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Wonder Woman : Red Dawn Complete and Uncut

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Wonder Woman : Red Dawn Complete and Uncut
« on: December 20, 2024, 10:59:03 PM »


Wonder Woman - RED DAWN
Los Angeles - 1984

The USSR had boycotted the US-held 1984 games in response to America's actions in the 1980 Games. Americans had dominated the proceedings without the world's other superpower participating.
However, a strange challenge was broadcast from dark, cold Moscow. The United States was introduced to Colonel Majesta Krush, the product of claimed peak Soviet science and training. The 5'11" powerfully built blonde menaced through the screens of Americans as she spoke with her thick Russian accent:
"Colonel Majesta Krush is the world's most powerful woman... to prove Mother Russia's superiority, I CHALLENGE the American Amazon Wonder Woman to do battle on the final night of the Olympics!" Krush laughed as she tore a Wonder Woman poster in half.
"Amazon... I KRUSH YOU!”

Washington DC - 1984
Steve Trevor turned off his TV.
"You're not seriously entertaining this nonsense, are you Diana? This is a joke, it's a stunt! Just ignore it, you have so much on your plate anyway."
Diana Prince... WONDER WOMAN stood up defiantly.
"Steve, get the invisible jet... No one talks about me or the United States that way. If this fraud actually does show up, I'll make her wish she never crawled out of whatever hole she came from. Let the Olympic committee know Wonder Woman doesn't back down from any man or WOMAN."
The showdown was on
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Los Angeles - The Coliseum 1984
The old stadium buzzed with anticipation. The Olympics had concluded, the medals had been given out, but now the time had come for the main event. Seventy-seven thousand people and hundreds of news outlets gathered to watch Wonder Woman, the Amazing Amazon, dispatch Russia's mysterious superwoman "Colonel Majesta Krush."
Diana Prince stood alone with Steve Trevor before entering the lit-up stadium.
"Good luck Diana," Steve said as he kissed his heroine.
Suddenly Diana Prince spun and transformed into her iconic outfit.
"I don't need luck Steve... I'm WONDER WOMAN!"
Wonder Woman entered the raucous stadium and made her way to the ring. She took in the sight of thousands of fans cheering her on. News cameras lined the stands - Diana had never seen so much media. "Good," she thought, "The world will see me make this foul woman pay." But the heroine couldn't help but feel a twinge of unfamiliar pressure from the spotlight.
The Amazon stood in the ring, breasts high and hands at her waist - her classic power stance - as she awaited her foe.
Colonel Krush stepped forward and stood right in front of Wonder Woman. She put her hands on her hips, mimicking Wonder Woman's stance. Colonel Krush looked down at Wonder Woman with a stern face and stared into her eyes. "I break you," she said, her voice brimming with confidence. Her muscles bulged as her body tightened. "Tear you apart."
The crowd's roar was deafening, but Wonder Woman could hear her Soviet rival clearly. "Great Hera... she's bigger than I thought," she thought as she felt the mysterious woman's aura.
Diana shook the thoughts from her mind, arched her back, thrust out her iconic chest and addressed Colonel Krush:
"There've been hundreds of pretenders just like you I've seen... and they're all in jail. Captain Crunch, or whoever you are, will just go down with the rest of them!"
Suddenly, a Soviet envoy of Krush handed the ring attendant a note. The short man read the note and grabbed the arena mic.
"By Amazon law, this bout will be a CHALLENGE for the Title of Wonder Woman!"
The superheroine turned with great surprise. She found Steve Trevor ringside.
"What? Who declared this? HOW do the Russians know about Amazon law?"
Majesta spoke with a cold gleam in her eyes: "We know everything about you, Ms. Prince."
A sharply unfamiliar, uneasy feeling poked Wonder Woman's stomach as she realized she may have walked into a trap... she couldn't finish the thought as the bell RANG.
At the sound of the bell, Colonel Krush clenched her fists and pulled both arms back. Not wasting a moment, her right arm immediately swung forward to slam into Wonder Woman's side. Her left arm followed with a hard punch to Wonder Woman's stomach, flowing into an upward uppercut.
Diana's brain flicked into fight reaction, her taut stomach absorbing the direct blow as she grimaced and focused on Krush's sudden assault. Majesta was a specimen unlike any the Amazon had ever encountered, even on Themyscira... but Wonder Woman was the greatest champion on Earth. The raven-haired beauty dodged the telegraphed blow by Majesta and swept the big Russian off her feet.
Majesta hurriedly scrambled to a vertical base as Wonder Woman burst to one side of the ring, bounced off the ropes and with supernatural grace cartwheeled, flipped, and BLASTED Krush in the chest with a missile dropkick.
"UGGH!" Colonel Krush stumbled back across the ring with her arms flailing as she took the full force of the powerful kick. She hit the far ropes, leaning back as they stretched nearly to their limit.
Krush regained her balance as the ropes recoiled and sent her back towards the middle of the ring. She added a run with her own powerful legs to accelerate towards Wonder Woman. She feinted right but with the last step moved left, raising her arm and slamming it into Wonder Woman's collarbone with a devastating clothesline.
Colonel Krush spun around as she passed the falling Wonder Woman, raising her leg and kicking Wonder Woman in the middle of her back as she fell, sending her rolling awkwardly towards the side of the ring.
Steve Trevor watched with wide eyes as his lover exchanged blows with this Russian freakshow. "I've never seen her hit so hard!"
Wonder Woman stumbled and gathered her feet, looking to see a seemingly anxious audience who had come to see her dispose of this Russian challenger. Wonder Woman's finely-tuned warrior sense alerted her to the oncoming freight train she was standing in the path of. Diana unconsciously dodged, but a charging Krush partially impacted the Amazon. Both warrior women tumbled into the turnbuckle corner, bounced off and careened to the mat.
Majesta wrapped her arms around Wonder Woman's waist as they hit the turnbuckle, dragging her down as they fell to the mat. She lowered her leg around Wonder Woman's side and planted her foot, pushing down hard to roll them both until she was mounted atop Wonder Woman.
Majesta stared intently into Wonder Woman's eyes as her hands came up and grabbed fistfuls of the heroine's hair. She pulled up to lift Wonder Woman's head off the mat, then shoved it back down with a sickening thud. Majesta pulled her powerful thighs in to maintain her grip on Wonder Woman's sides while straddling her.
Wonder Woman felt Krush's POWER as those thighs began to constrict. The Amazon wisely knew she would not enjoy her time between those Russian powerhouses. Diana, with great suddenness, shifted her weight and momentum to roll on top of Majesta, in one breathtaking motion pinning the Soviet Superwoman's arms to the mat.
The crowd went wild... this was what they came to see.
The Russian "Superwoman" snarled as she lay prone in the middle of the ring, her hated foe perched on her body, pinning her like an insect. Wonder Woman soaked in the crowd's admiration and camera flashes, looking at Steve and tossing him a reassuring wink.
"I got this Steve!"
However, her man didn't reciprocate... he appeared transfixed at the Russian blonde's wrists as they slowly began to rise off the mat. Wonder Woman snapped back to attention as Majesta Krush, centimeter by centimeter, raised her pinned wrists off the canvas. In a heartbeat, it was inches as Wonder Woman's arms appeared to tremble.
Majesta's head rolled from side to side as she felt Wonder Woman's strength pressed against her wrists. She kicked her legs and tried to squirm her hips to escape from underneath, but the powerful Amazon had her pressed down tight against the mat.
Majesta watched as Wonder Woman's face turned aside, losing focus as she looked at Steve. "Of course, a man," she thought to herself as she stilled her movements for a moment. Majesta correctly guessed Wonder Woman would interpret her stillness as weakness, and felt the slightest reduction in pressure as the heroine spoke to Steve.
Sensing her chance, Majesta channeled all her strength into her arms. She began to lift them off the mat, pushing hard against Wonder Woman's powerful grip. Majesta managed to gain momentum before Wonder Woman realized what was happening. With a sudden surge, Majesta felt herself getting leverage. She shoved hard, obviously surprising Wonder Woman with the raw power behind it.
Majesta rolled Wonder Woman onto the mat. As she stood, she released Wonder Woman's right arm, allowing her body to roll onto her stomach. Majesta leaned in and grabbed Wonder Woman's left leg. Quickly standing up, she pounded her heel into Wonder Woman's unprotected blue clad camel toe, blasting the Amazon where shed never been targeted as she pulled her arm and leg together, bending the heroine around her foot as it plunged into Wonder Woman's ribs.
Krush pitched back and cackled with wicked delight as she bent Wonder Woman like an Amazon bow and arrow. Ringside, Steve Trevor watched in a state of disbelief as Diana struggled and sweated. Wonder Woman had hardly been challenged in her decorated career. And now this Majesta Krush was seemingly breaking her in half in front of thousands, if not millions.

Majesta sprung her legs forward to kick Wonder Woman's back, sending her crashing into the ropes. The heroine's shoulder caught the middle rope, and she tumbled over it, clumsily hitting underneath the top rope as her leg spilled over. Wonder Woman dropped straight down, her side smashing into the edge of the ring before she rolled onto the concrete floor with a sickening thud.
Majesta sprang to her feet, ran at the ropes and leaped onto the top one. She instantly squatted and jumped off, coming down with a devastating stomp onto Wonder Woman's big naturals and stomach. Majesta stepped off with a sneer at Steve.
"Is that your man, Amazon?" Majesta laughed, her voice dripping with contempt. "Maybe when I'm finished with you, he'll want a real woman."
A sudden rage exploded in Wonder Woman as she burst to her feet and surprised the Soviet Superwoman. "STAY AWAY FROM HIM!" Diana seethed as she struck with controlled fury.
Majesta Krush had studied Wonder Woman's tendencies and decorated history, but she was unprepared for this raw anger and intent from the Superheroine.
POW! BAM! KAPOW!
Krush was hit three times before she knew what had happened. The dazed Russian was rolled back into the ring as Wonder Woman motioned Steve Trevor to leave ringside.
Steve pointed down, indicating his intention to stay. "I'm not leaving you, Di... Wonder Woman," he said firmly.
Majesta Krush rolled twice, coming to a stop on her back near the center of the ring. She rubbed her head and cursed her underestimation of Wonder Woman's tenacity. She turned her head and saw Wonder Woman still trying to get Steve to leave.
Majesta Krush grabbed the top of Wonder Woman's bodice and her belt, shoving her face-first into the turnbuckle. She gripped the top rope on either side and pulled her body in, pancaking Wonder Woman into the turnbuckle three times with crushing force. On the third hit, Wonder Woman managed to tilt her head back for a desperate headbutt against Majesta Krush. The Russian grunted as she staggered back a step.

Wonder Woman saw stars and shook cobwebs but didn't hesitate to strike back at the Big Russian. "OMMMPH!" Majesta grunted as a statuesque sweeping kick landed in her midsection. The Amazon struck again, this time landing a devastating punch to Krush's temple.
"No time to waste," Diana thought as she pressed her advantage, scoring twice more to the villainess's head and body. Krush found herself squarely on the defensive but still on her feet, parrying everything she could.
"Great Hera," Wonder Woman thought, "How is she still standing?"
Majesta took several steps back, looking to gain precious seconds needed to recover and change the fight's momentum. Wonder Woman followed her to the center of the ring, raising her fists for another punch. She swung her left arm up for a shot at Majesta's cheek.
Majesta grabbed Wonder Woman's wrist, pulling the heroine's arm away from her face. She kept Wonder Woman's arm moving, twisting her body around and pulling it against her own neck.
Majesta drew Wonder Woman in closer, choking her with her own arm. Her other arm reached around Wonder Woman's waist to keep her close. "I know how you fight," Majesta whispered menacingly. "You are fucked."
The hairs on Wonder Woman's neck stood up and her big blue eyes went wide as Majesta Krush squeezed. Diana felt the Russian's power as the breath was constricted out of her.
Then in an instant, Majesta released her prey. Diana awkwardly stumbled free before turning around and—BLLAMMMM!—was met by an EXPLOSIVE backhand that launched her other red earring into the crowd.
Wonder Woman turned halfway round, her hand clutching her face as she staggered. Her foot tangled with the other as she stumbled. Majesta stepped forward and shoved Wonder Woman's shoulders, sending the heroine stumbling back into the ropes. She nearly toppled over, the ropes stretching enough to send her shooting back across the ring.
Majesta leaned forward, ramming her shoulder into Wonder Woman's sternum. "UNNHH!" Wonder Woman grunted. Majesta gripped Wonder Woman's hips while leaning back up, lifting the Amazon off the mat and flipping her over her shoulder.
The Russian spun around and stepped back, giving Wonder Woman enough room to drop. "UGGGH!" Wonder Woman's back hit the mat hard enough to bounce. The Amazon landed again and reached behind her to rub her back.
Colonel Majesta Krush was relentless and calculated in her assault. The big blonde grabbed Diana by her inky black hair and forced her violently into the corner turnbuckle, shaking the ring. The Amazon's back hit and she slumped with her blue-clad bottom on the ropes. Before Wonder Woman could gather a defense, Krush was on her again...
"What is she doing?" Steve Trevor thought as he watched The Soviet Superwoman expertly entwine Diana's arms in the ropes.
"Goddess... no, I'm trapped!" Wonder Woman gasped as she looked up to see a towering Majesta Krush with a vile glint of delight in her eyes.

Dianas arms jostled for freedom while she gasped for oxygen… her big busty DDs rose and fall like two star spangled…BULLSEYES

“Hera…help meGHUUUUUUUUUU”

Majesta's fists dug deep into Wonder Woman's breasts, crushing them as her bodice slid upwards. "AYYEEE!" Wonder Woman squealed as her head jerked back. Majesta wasted no time with a second punch from her right hand, pressing Wonder Woman's left breast into her right.
"AAGGHH!" Wonder Woman's chest heaved violently. Majesta smiled at Wonder Woman as her fists started to fly, pounding Wonder Woman's boobs from one side and then the other and back again. The quieted arena filled with the sounds of Wonder Woman's screams.
"She can’t do this..." Steve Trevor said hopelessly.
The Los Angeles Coliseum fell eerily silent as the horrific smacks and thuds of Russian fist meeting Amazon jugg echoed into the air. The TV cameras zoomed luridly close on Majesta's knuckles as they sank deep into Wonder Woman's iconic breasts.
The Soviet Supervillainess roared with glee as she worked the Amazon's heaving breast like a speed bag. Back and forth, up and down as sweat and perspiration flew. Steve Trevor covered his eyes as he wondered if his lover would ever recover.
Majesta finally relented after a final insulting backhand that knocked Diana loose from her rope prison. She took a step back to admire her handiwork.
The Amazing Amazon was a wreck... she had pooled onto her haunches in the corner, cradling her battered breasts while her matted sweaty hair hung in her face.
"Do you know how long I've waited for this moment, Wonder Slut?"
Diana looked up, revealing a shade of fear Steve had never seen.
Majesta hauled the wounded heroine to her feet and shoved her chest-first into the ring ropes right up into the TV camera. Wonder Woman slumped against the ropes as Majesta towered behind her and spoke into the lens:
"SAY HELLO TO AMERICA, WONDER SLUT!"
Suddenly from behind, Colonel Majesta Krush launched twin haymaker fists that detonated like nuclear bombs into each side of Wonder Woman's iconic golden and red eagle bodice. TV audiences worldwide watched in shock as Wonder Woman's iconic top was blown to smithereens. “Noooooooooooooo” Diana screamed as her cherished LEGENDARY tits tumbled free exposed for the world to see.

"Smile for the cameras, Wonder Woman!”
Diana was exposed and live coast to coast

Wonder Woman's arms flew up to cover herself. She tried to move back to avoid another assault but only managed a step before the ropes prevented her escape.
Majesta raised her arms and spread her fingers, feinting hits from either side to make the Amazon jumpy. A few laughs echoed from the crowd as the frightened Wonder Woman slid side to side to escape the fake attacks.
Steve Trevor looked up from ringside in terror. He started to position himself in front of one of the photographers but quickly realized he could not prevent the world from witnessing the superheroine's dismantling.
Majesta threw two punches at Wonder Woman's stomach. As the Amazon doubled over and slid her hands down to protect herself, she realized her mistake too late. She couldn't get her hands back up fast enough to repel Majesta, landing two more devastating blows.
Majesta reached up again. Wonder Woman cupped herself for protection, easily opening herself up to Majesta grabbing her hair. The Russian pulled Wonder Woman's hair over her head. She dropped to her knees, yanking the stunned heroine down with her and slamming her face-first into the mat.
The sight was stunning... in Wonder Woman's decorated career, she had hardly been challenged... until she met Majesta Krush. The battered heroine writhed on the mat while Krush incensed an angry crowd. The Soviet Superwoman intended to make an unforgettable mark on the world and the Amazon.
UMPHHHH!
Wonder Woman moaned as Majesta came down on the small of her back and locked in a picture-perfect CAMEL CLUTCH. Wonder Woman was bent at a horrifying angle as Majesta called for the cameras, stretching her back to superhuman limits.
Wonder Woman's fans despaired on live TV as they watched their heroine punished by her raging Russian rival.

The Amazon Amazons bared battered breasts filled living room TV sets world wide as Majesty applied the hold with expert skill to maximize damage and humiliation on Wonder Woman

 The Amazing Amazon reached up and weakly tried to pull Majesta's hands down to provide some relief.
"AAAHHH!" Her scream started to become hoarse as her back continued to fold on itself. Unable to free herself from Majesta's grip, Wonder Woman tried to slap at her arms and face.
"What's wrong, Wonder Woman, can't break free?" Majesta taunted. "It's okay, I will let you go," she added as she suddenly released her tight grip and let Wonder Woman drop. Her face hit the mat with a hard thud that dug her tiara into her forehead.
"UUHH!" Wonder Woman moaned as she lay on the mat trying to regain her senses. The arena seemed to be spinning around her as she put her hands down firmly and started to push herself up.
"You won't win," Wonder Woman managed to get out before Majesta's heel slammed into her spine between her shoulder blades. Wonder Woman collapsed back down with a yelp.
Steve's mind raced in panic as he watched the woman he loved struggle under the Soviet's heel. He always knew Diana faced danger as a superheroine, but he never imagined another woman on earth could defeat her... until now. Trevor was ashamed to be almost in awe of the villainess who now appeared ten feet tall as she towered over the crawling Amazon.
Diana's eyes met his and caught his look of silent betrayal. Then her gaze shifted to the ringside table where it lay... THE GOLDEN LASSO OF TRUTH.
Majesta turned her back to Steve and continued to taunt the cameras as Wonder Woman's man slyly grabbed the ancient artifact and silently tossed it into the ring.
"Thank Hera," Diana whispered as she gripped her legendary lasso. In an instant, Majesta Krush saw a golden flash in her vision...
Suddenly she was ensnared.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Majesta was prepared for any physical attack Wonder Woman could throw at her. But she had not anticipated the lasso and needed one too many seconds to react to the golden flash before her eyes.
She looked up as the lasso dropped over her head. Wonder Woman expertly tugged on the rope with perfect timing to pin Majesta's arms to her sides. The Russian grunted and groaned as she tried to pull her arms away from her body.
Wonder Woman gave a sharp tug on the rope with her right hand. Majesta stumbled towards her and right into a hard punch to the face. She staggered back several steps, only to be yanked into another crushing blow to the head.
"UGGH!" Majesta's eyes widened and her head rolled around as the crowd roared its approval. Steve smiled at Wonder Woman's confident wink while she pulled Majesta into a sharp knee to the stomach.
Majesta started to double over as Wonder Woman delivered a crushing uppercut that nearly flipped the Russian warrior over before her back crashed to the mat with a thunderous impact.

"Not today," Wonder Woman declared, towering over Majesta. "And not ever. Good will always triumph over evil!" The arena erupted in thunderous cheers.

Wonder Woman stood tall in her iconic power stance, triumphant. She had done it. Majesta Krush had pushed her to the edge unlike anyone in her legendary career, but in the end, the Amazon had found a way.

Diana turned to see Steve entering the ring with an American Flag. Steve Trevor embraced the victorious Wonder Woman, offering the flag to shield her exposed chest.

Wonder Woman wrapped the flag around herself, momentarily forgetting her state of undress as confetti rained down from above.

"I did it, Steve!" she smiled as they kissed in the center of the ring.

Suddenly through the commotion, Wonder Woman heard what sounded like... laughing?

Wonder Woman's smile vanished as she spun around. Steve turned too, gasping at the sight of Majesta standing on the other side of the ring, hands planted firmly on her hips.

The Soviet Superwoman had somehow overpowered the lasso of truth and burst free.

"Did you really think you could take me down so easily?" Majesta taunted, tilting her head back. The muscles in her toned abs and powerful legs flexed visibly.

"You are as arrogant as you are weak, Wonder Woman. Soviets never back down. We don't just win, we conquer!" Majesta slammed her fist into her palm for emphasis.

Wonder Woman folded her arms beneath her chest, her elbows pushing against her cape, revealing her cleavage. "Steve, you need to leave," she commanded in a hushed tone.

"I beat you once and I'll do so again," Wonder Woman announced loudly to renewed roars from the crowd. She dropped her cape to the mat, kicking it toward Steve as he retreated from the ring. Wonder Woman raised her arms in a fighting stance. "Bring it!"

The two warrior women collided in the middle of the ring for their final showdown. The arena shook with the impact as a shockwave burst through the stadium. Majesta Krush and Wonder Woman locked into monstrous bear hugs, their bodies pressed together as heroine and villainess unleashed the full force of their fury in brutal close combat.

They rotated around each other, each trying to squeeze the other into submission. Back and forth they struggled, neither gaining the upper hand.

"Get her!" Steve yelled from ringside. "You can do it, Wonder Woman!"

Wonder Woman grunted, adjusting her hands slightly forward for better leverage. But that small shift relieved the pressure on Majesta just enough.

The tall Russian pulled her upper body back and swung forward, bringing her head down in a devastating headbutt. "UUUHHH!" Wonder Woman's head snapped back, dazed. Her weakened grip gave Majesta the opening she needed.

Majesta slipped her left arm across Wonder Woman's chest and collarbone while her right arm wrapped around Wonder Woman's thigh. In one fluid motion, she lifted the Amazon and pulled her horizontally against her chest.

Wonder Woman twisted and squirmed desperately to break free, but Majesta only pulled her arms in tighter, bending the heroine's body back around her torso.

"AAAHHH!" Wonder Woman screamed as she was folded backward, the pressure mounting on her shoulders. Majesta charged forward. "NOOO!" Wonder Woman cried as her exposed chest slammed into the turnbuckle.

Majesta dropped the groaning, wincing heroine in the corner. "Now I will tear you apart," she promised coldly.

The Soviet Superwoman's lips curled in a malicious grin as she casually kicked the lasso across the ring.

"Great Hera, nooo!" Wonder Woman whispered as Majesta seized her raven hair, forced her to her knees, and shoved her head between her powerful thighs.

Wonder Woman's plump blue-clad form was displayed for the crowd as Majesta grabbed the fabric. The heroine's muffled protests could barely be heard from between Majesta's powerful legs:

"Stop... stop, you fiend... You'll never get away with this!"

Krush roared and powered Diana off the mat high into the air with a textbook POWER BOMB. The Amazing Amazon hung in the air in seemingly slow motion before being driven to the mat like an asteroid. The ring nearly collapsed on impact as Wonder Woman sprawled spread-eagled in the middle of the ring.

Ringside, Steve Trevor was overcome with fear... "She's doomed."

Majesta walked to the ropes and climbed to the top. Her large muscular frame balanced as she waved to the audience. The crowd responded with a mix of cheers and boos.

Majesta looked over at Steve, blowing him a mocking kiss before leaping off the top rope. She dove down towards Wonder Woman, lifting her arms and legs slightly so all her weight was directed towards Wonder Woman's midsection.

"Oh no," Steve said as Majesta crushed Wonder Woman's chest and ribs on impact. Wonder Woman's limbs flailed helplessly from the devastating collision.

Majesta scrambled off and grabbed Wonder Woman's left arm and leg. She spun around, lifting Wonder Woman just off the mat before letting go, sending Wonder Woman sliding and rolling to the edge before dropping off the side. "UGGH!" Wonder Woman landed hard on her side and rolled onto her back.

Majesta raised her arms and flexed her muscles for the cheering crowd. She was now thoroughly enjoying herself... however she remembered she had a mission and it was time to complete it. The big blonde purposefully pulled Diana back into the ring. The battered Amazon gave little resistance before being hoisted high into the air over Majesta's head.

"Hera... Hera... no... this can't be happening," Diana meekly groaned as she stared at the stadium lights and felt the cool night air on her exposed skin.

"And now Wonder Woman, I BREAK YOU!"

Majesta, with ruthless glee, POWERED Wonder Woman down onto her outstretched knee. The arena echoed with a blood-curdling scream as the Amazing Amazon was bent in half at an unfathomable angle. A mortal woman's spine would have snapped instantly, but the Amazon instead suffered in place, held on Krush's knee for the cameras, her arms dangling limp to the mat.

"Nooooo, Hera!"

"Hera will not help you, Wonder Bitch... YOU ARE FINISHED!"

Majesta Krush casually flopped the shattered superheroine to the mat like a broken doll. Steve Trevor couldn't believe the sight in front of him... Diana lay spread-eagled, barely conscious in the middle of the ring.

The loud gasp heard amongst the crowd quieted into near silence as Wonder Woman fell. Majesta stood up and looked down at the battered heroine with a wry smile.

Wonder Woman's head rotated to its side and looked longingly at the ring corner. She managed to barely shift her hands and feet, dreaming of an escape that her body had no chance of mustering.

A shadow covering her face forced Wonder Woman to look up. Her mouth opened in fear as she saw Majesta standing over her with her magic lasso.

The rope dropped over her neck and began to glow. "Unnhh," Wonder Woman moaned as Majesta slowly pulled the lasso tighter, smiling as she toyed with her prey.

Majesta pulled up on the lasso. "On your knees," she commanded as Wonder Woman was forced painfully up.

Steve Trevor tried to turn away but knew he had to watch the mighty Wonder Woman utterly defeated and at Majesta's mercy.

"You are FINISHED," Majesta said coldly. "The time of the WEAK and PATHETIC Wonder Woman is over. The age of a REAL Wonder Woman begins."

Majesta tightened the lasso around Wonder Woman's throat leaving her barely able to breathe or speak. "Surrender the title now, or I will END YOU here and now."

"Hera... you have forsaken me," Diana thought as she felt the lasso tighten. The broken superheroine quietly scanned the arena - the flashing lights, the stunned faces in the crowd. When she got to Steve Trevor, who now turned away, the tears finally came.

Wonder Woman knew things would never be the same.

"It's over... she's too much... she destroyed me."

The words came out as a whisper: "No more... please... no more."

Majesta cruelly laughed. "LOUDER!"

The villainess demanded a mic from ringside and slowly put it to Diana's lips and asked: "Who has defeated you... who has KRUSHED you... who is the WONDER WOMAN?"

Diana closed her eyes and between massive swelling tears, compelled by the lasso of truth, answered her conqueror:

"Majesta Krush... Majesta Krush is the True Wonder Woman."

Gasps echoed as Diana gave in.

"The tiara."

The devastated Amazon had no choice but to bow her head and remove her tiara. Wonder Woman slowly slid it off, looking down at it in her hands as tears rolled down her cheeks. She bowed her head and raised the tiara up.

Majesta yanked the tiara from Wonder Woman's hands. She studied both sides and raised it high in her left hand. "BEHOLD," she shouted to the crowd. "The new Wonder Woman and Queen of the Amazons!" Majesta placed the tiara on her head.

Majesta looked down at Wonder Woman, putting her fingertips under Wonder Woman's chin and forcing her to look up. "Now the bracelets," Majesta said calmly.

Wonder Woman's hands trembled as she took the bracelets off her wrists and handed them over. Majesta quickly put them on and looked at her wrists in awe.

"The belt," she demanded next.

Wonder Woman put both hands on her belt, hesitating for a couple of seconds to feel it against her. "NOW!" Majesta shouted with a heavy backhand to Wonder Woman's face.

The heroine would have fallen to the mat, but the lasso went taut and stopped her. Wonder Woman reached up to try and loosen the rope that was now choking her. She reached down in a panic and pulled her belt off, nearly shaking it so Majesta would take it and relieve the pressure.

Majesta grabbed the belt and put it around her own waist. "Triumph for the strongest woman in the world!" She shouted while looking directly at Steve.

Wonder Woman lowered her head and used the distraction to loosen the lasso just enough so she could breathe. "Please, no more," she said weakly.

The unthinkable had happened - The Legendary Wonder Woman BROKE in the middle of the ring.

"Wonder Woman is no more... only WONDER KRUSH!" the maniacal Soviet laughed as she towered over the shattered former superheroine.

"Tell the world your real name, slut!"

The Amazon had no choice: "I am... Diana Prince of the IADC."

Those words echoed through the world as every single criminal and villain Wonder Woman had put behind bars learned her secret identity.

"Diana Prince," Majesta smiled. "It's time to say goodnight."

Wonder Krush casually kicked Diana backwards flat onto her back before seductively undoing her own red top. Majesta mounted the squirming beaten Amazon and brought her chest inches from Diana's fear-stained, tear-stained face.

"Hera no.... What is she doing?"

Krush's words oozed with malice: "Late at night when you try to sleep... Remember who did this to you... remember who conquered The Wonder Woman... Remember MAJESTA KRUSH!"

Diana's eyes went wide as Krush's form blotted out the world. With a final triumphant laugh, Majesta ground Wonder Woman's stomach and smothered her completely.

She looked over at the horrified Steve, standing near the edge of the ring with his mouth open. "This could be you darling," Majesta shouted at him. "When you're man enough for a *real* woman!"

TV cameras zoomed in as Wonder Woman's face disappeared beneath Majesta's overwhelming form. Diana Prince suffered the final humiliation of her career as she screamed into the darkness...

The Soviet Wonder Woman could feel Diana's breath empty as the Amazing Amazon shuddered and went limp.

The battle was over. Wonder Woman was no more...

All that was left was the quivering wreckage of Diana Prince, her tear-stained defeat broadcast for millions.

Majesta posed for the cameras, her foot planted squarely between Diana's shoulders.

Wonder Woman was gone.
Diana's life would never be the same.
The world would never be the same.

The end… Roll “Wonder Woman” Credits


Mid Credit Scene-
Pandemonium enveloped the LA Coliseum… in the midst of the chaos Diana lay totally defeated quivering and babbling in Steve Trevors arms.
“im sorry steve… “
“I failed”
“ the lasso… my belt… my tiara”
“She took them Steve”

Steve Trevor gripped the ruined heroine tight..

“She destroyed me Steve… what am i going to do now the whole world saw it”

Steve and Diana looked up as Majesta Krush approached now donning Dianas Tiara Belt Bracelets twirled the lasso of truth.

Steve could feel Diana tremble with pure fear as the Soviet Wonder Woman towered over them.

She Dangled the lasso before suddenly entwining Steve..

“She is nothing Mr Trevor… she is Wonder Woman no more… wouldn’t you want to be with the true Woman of Wonder MAJESTA KRUSH?”

Steve was at the lassos command… he could not hide it… He wanted not Diana… he wanted Wonder Woman.

Diana fell from his embrace and flopped to the mat

“Steve what are you doing… Hera… STEVE NOOOOOOOOO”

Diana Prince melted down and sobbed broken and alone as her man Embraced Majesta Krush..

“The Invisible Jet is this was Majesta…”
He whispered

“And Paradise island can be reached in a day”

The Camera panned out slowly from above focusing leeringly on the shattered topless Diana weeping cradling pulverized tits. The camera continued to zoom all the way out high above the stadium as Wonder Womans Iconic Invisible jet roared into the sky… With Majesta Krush laughing maniacally behind the controls.



The Screen faded to black and credits rolled as the “Wonder Woman” theme played for the final time.






« Last Edit: Yesterday at 02:00:48 AM by Freefall »

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Re: Wonder Woman : Red Dawn Complete and Uncut
« Reply #1 on: December 20, 2024, 11:54:20 PM »
Your friend Freefall did some snooping and smuggled out of Viacom CBS dusty archives the fabled unaired Series Finale of “Wonder Woman”

Rumor is Lynda threatened to sue everyone involved…

But… here it is ????

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Re: Wonder Woman : Red Dawn Complete and Uncut
« Reply #2 on: Today at 02:17:20 AM »
I loved this story!! Thank you