Scarlet Ultrawoman fallen, defeated and conquered (Patreon)

The air hung heavy with silence, broken only by the faint hum of distant machinery and the soft crackling of sparks from broken pipes. Scarlet Comet staggered forward, her legs trembling beneath her. The crimson suit that once symbolized hope and invincibility now clung to her like a tattered memory, torn and frayed from the relentless battle. Her once-brilliant aura of speed and power had dimmed to a faint flicker.

Her enemy circled her slowly, his movements deliberate, calculated, like a predator savoring the inevitability of his victory. Scarlet Comet’s chest heaved as she struggled to steady her breath, each inhale burning her lungs. She had pushed herself beyond her limits—too many traps, too many blows, too many moments where the fight had been wrung from her piece by piece. Her speed, her greatest weapon, now felt like a distant dream.

“You’ve fought well,” he said, his voice calm, almost mocking. “But even the fastest heroes can’t outrun the inevitable.”

Scarlet Comet narrowed her eyes, forcing herself to stand upright. Her defiance burned brighter than her fading strength. “This… isn’t over,” she managed, though her voice wavered. She clenched her fists, her body trembling, her mind racing for some way—any way—to turn the tide.

He only chuckled in response. “Oh, Scarlet… it’s already over.”

Before she could react, he moved with startling precision, closing the distance between them in an instant. She lashed out with what little strength she had left, but her movements were sluggish, predictable. He caught her wrist easily, twisting her arm behind her back and forcing her to her knees. The cold, unforgiving concrete bit into her skin as she struggled against his grip, her pride refusing to let her yield even as her body betrayed her.

“You should have known,” he murmured, leaning closer, his tone dripping with quiet triumph. “Speed means nothing when the trap is already set.”

Scarlet Comet thrashed weakly, her breath hitching as she realized she had no strength left to fight. The realization hit her like a final blow—she had been outmaneuvered, outlasted, and now, utterly defeated. Her heart pounded in her chest, not from exertion, but from the weight of her failure.

The room seemed to close in around her as her enemy’s shadow loomed larger. His grip was unrelenting, a silent reminder of her vulnerability. The once-proud heroine, the protector of a city, now knelt powerless in the hands of her adversary. She clenched her teeth, refusing to let the tears welling in her eyes fall. But deep within her, a flicker of shame began to grow—shame not of her defeat, but of the helplessness she couldn’t escape.

The scene faded into darkness as Scarlet Comet’s struggles slowed, her body slumping as exhaustion overwhelmed her. The last thing she heard was his voice, low and triumphant, as the shadows swallowed her whole.

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bad ending: Scarlet Ultrawoman, despite fighting with all her might, was defeated by exhaustion, she tried to escape but failed, and worse, her body was defiled, and in the end, both her mind and body collapsed.

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