Personal Crisis

Olga opened up the box hastily, excited to find out what the contents were. Inside was a very formal invitation, the kind with calligraphy on thick card-stock with gold-trimmed borders. Underneath that was a very attractive looking,  black evening gown with scarlet highlights (no doubt made for her personally, the "red" connotations had become something she was very much used to). The Soviet Superwoman took the invitation in both hands and read it excitedly.


For Olga,

In recognition of your selfless efforts in keeping the city both free of crime and your charitable actions within the community, the committee has decided to dedicate a humble statue in your honor. The ceremony will be at the end of the month and we hope you will be able to attend so we can thank you personally and perhaps you can say a few words. Enclosed you will also find a gown commissioned by our members for you to wear to the occasion from one of the most popular fashion designers in the city, we daresay the world. We hope you enjoy your gift and we will have the pleasure and honor of seeing you in it at the dedication.



Olga squealed with delight and quickly stripped off her tank top and yoga pants to try on the exquisite looking gown! Holding it up to her hard, amazonian body she quickly realized there was going to be a problem. Battling Koschei the Deathless in the streets seemed simple compared to getting into this dress.


"Черт возьми..."

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A BIG thanks to my friend, the incredibly skilled for this fun and amazing image!

Soviet Superwoman is my creation and property.

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