Diapered Dandy And The Circle Of Thorns draft part 12

Inside the massive training room, Jesseca watched several heroes engaged in a sparring match with one another, A pink haired young woman with bug eyed sunglasses hovered above two other heroes, her blue cape flowing as she moved over the two and blasted at them with large arcs of electricity.

“That’d be Samantha, AKA Electro-Cute.” Hannah said pointing at the pink haired woman.

Another young woman took flight and launched several ice missiles at Electro-Cute. This woman had long blue hair, and wore an outfit similar to Hannah’s, tanktop and plaid mini skirt, fishnet stockings and knee high boots, the only difference between the two was that this girl’s outfit was blue rather than green,

“That’s my baby sister Elysa AKA Winter Flare.” Hannah said with a smile as she watched her sister in action.

Jesseca watched the other combatant, a tall blonde man in a t-shirt and jeans encase his body in stone seconds before a bolt of electricity struck him. He then created a stone mallet from the rock armor he’d encased himself in and smashed a barrage of ice missiles before they could hit him.

“And that’s Darius AKA Premiere.” Hannah said. “Guys, we have a new teammate, Jesseca here is Diapered Dandy, when you’re done come and meet her.” Hannah said into an overhead speaker to the others. The group nodded and waved as they looked up to the observation room. “Oh, and Elysa, watch out.” Hannah said seconds before Premiere struck the girl with his stone mallet and sent her crashing into the wall behind her.

“Well, that’s the team, and you’ve seen the base, any questions?” Hannah asked.

Jesseca blushed and looked toward the ground. “Is there anywhere I can get changed?” she asked shyly.

Hannah chuckled and nodded, “Right this way hon.” she said and led Jesseca by the hand to the infirmary.

“Do you need any help?” Hannah asked as Jesseca climbed up onto an examination table.

“No thanks, I’ll be fine.” Jesseca said with another blush.

Hannah went to a console and pushed a few buttons and pulled a diaper and pack of wipes and powder from a tray after they materialized from the machine. She laid the items next to Jesseca and left the room, a smile on her face as she did so.

Jesseca began changing herself and smiled when she saw that the diaper Hannah had given her had the team logo on the seat of it. “Thanks Hannah.” she thought and began changing her diaper.


“Severe, right?” Jesseca asked the albino telepath as she came upon her in the library.

“That is correct Jesseca, if you’re looking for Hannah, she went out with the others to get more food for the base.” the albino said with her mind.

“Actually, I was looking for you.” she said. “See, I’ve been having these weird feelings of déjà vu ever since I met Hannah, and it’s only gotten worse since I came here, and I was wondering if you could use your mind mojo to tell me what it means.” she explained.

“I can try.” Severe said. She closed her eyes and focused her thoughts on Jesseca’s mind. At first nothing happened, and then she came across a deeply guarded area of memory in Jesseca’s mind, she delved into it slowly, and then the memories burst from it like a dam that had ruptured.

Jesseca screamed in agony as the thoughts erupted into her conscious thoughts, and flashed through her mind like a movie projector. She remembered a trial, and betrayal, and pain. Everything focused and came together, and she remembered everything. “My God.” she exclaimed breathlessly as she struggled to grasp what had just happened to her.

“Jesseca, I don’t know what these memories mean, but they do not seem pleasant.” Severe said.

“They aren’t, and they mean that I have an appointment with an old teacher of mine.” Jesseca said and hurried out of the library.

“Severe to Freedom Phalanx Reserve members, return to base immediately, we may have a situation.” Severe said in a mental broadcast to her teammates.


Jesseca browsed the clothes at the Icon tailor, she needed a new look so that she wouldn’t be recognized by Ernesto Hess or her teammates.

“Hello my dear, how may I assist you today?” a tall male clerk asked her as she looked at a few items.

Jesseca handed him the free costume coupon with a smile, “I want a new look.” she said.

“Well, I think you look just precious, what look were you going for?” he asked as he took the coupon.

“Stealthy and dangerous.” she said.

After many different outfits had been tried on, Jesseca decided on a black leather motorcycle jacket with an armor padding underneath it. Black leather pants with pink trim, motorcycle boots a pair of pink lensed blast goggles that she opted to wear perched on her forehead rather than on her eyes, and a thin mask that covered the bottom of her face, effectively disguising herself. After a few minutes of hesitation, she even opted to die her beautiful blonde locks black and where them in a tight ponytail rather than her pigtails.

Jesseca left the tailor with a newfound strength, and she was ready to make Ernest Hess pay for his deceit.

Hovering outside the building where Hess worked Jesseca pondered how she was going to get in and get him without having to fight an army of guards. Her answer came in the form of Hess walking un-escorted to his car in the lot below. “Like fish in a barrel.” she thought as she swooped down and rammed into Ernesto, knocking him into a car and into unconsciousness.