Superquack 2

Superquack and Morgan are back for another great adventure! Just as things are quieting down from the attack in Quackville, a new threat emerges to declare war on the world. After a fight, the dynamic duo draws him out, only to learn that the true threat lies within. Now they must team up with Macroburst and his wife, Sarah, to get to the bottom of it. But the Wicked Tutu is not alone: he has an army that does his evil bidding. In fact, all four of them have fallen into a trap. And on top of it all, there could be a traitor in their midst. But who?


3. Rematch In The Fortress

That night, the Supers drove to the Wicked Tutu's castle, the one villain they knew could be responsible for creating an army. They stopped in front of a bridge 4 times as long as the Quack-mobile, and stepped out of the car. Many other Supers should be on their way. Morgan was planning to keep the Wicked Tutu distracted until the others arrived, while Macroburst and Sarah dealt with the clocks.

They stepped across the bridge and arrived at a door. There, a gatekeeper probe greeted them, however, Morgan used her powers to blow it up. To her shock, doing so seemed to deplete her energy.

Once inside, and with the door closed, Morgan found some swords, and broke two off the hook. The first was for her, and the second was for Sarah. Pyrokinesis and Super strength would have to do for the others.

Suddenly, they were spotted. The Wicked Tutu had arrived from an adjoining corridor. "You're back?"

"We found your base," Morgan replied.

The Wicked Tutu reacted quickly and incapitated Superquack, slamming him into one of the walls. Debris toppled over Superquack, leaving him unconscious.

Morgan drew her sword, and Sarah did the same. Swords ready, they closed in. But even with both Morgan and Sarah pressing on him, he was at ease. As she parried another strike, Morgan could sense Sarah's growing weariness. And yet Sarah continued to fight, slashing at the Wicked Tutu with Morgan. And yet, none of them broke his guard.

However, the Wicked Tutu's defenses finally started to overload. Unable to combat both at once, he kicked Morgan aside and quickly slammed Sarah into one of the walls with his powers. Now it was down to Morgan.

Enraged, Morgan engaged him again. Morgan slashed at her quarry several times, then the villain took a step back. Morgan attempted to throw him backward with her telekinesis. However, it didn't work. She felt her hands pulse, but the Wicked Tutu stayed put.

Finally, he said, "Your powers were clouded, my friend!"

Infuriated, Morgan attacked harder. After a brief bout of swordplay, their blades locked together. 

"I can sense your anger," said the Wicked Tutu. "There is hope for you yet."

"I could strike myself down," Morgan taunted, keeping her blade braced against that of her enemy. "It would keep germs and proteins off your precious blade."

With nothing else to say, Morgan broke the contact and attacked the Wicked Tutu, raining down fast, heavy power attacks against her opponent. The Wicked Tutu was barely able to lift his arms to defend against Morgan's powerful strikes let alone fight back, and at one point even got a cut from his own blade being forced onto his shoulder. Eventually, their swords locked again. Morgan outmaneuvered the blade-lock and cut off both his hands. Catching the Wicked Tutu's sword, Morgan cocked one of the blades at his throat.

"I can sense you're working with someone," said Morgan. "Who is it?"

The Wicked Tutu kept his eyes on Morgan's blade as he replied, "Why do you need to know?"

"Tell me now!" Morgan yelled, and raised her weapon.

"It was a girl called--" Suddenly, a bullet ruptured the villain's shoulder. He twitched once, then his head fell back. He was dead.

Morgan looked up to see a cloaked figure vanish out of thin air. She couldn't help but wonder who it was.

Suddenly, Morgan heard another laser blast behind her, followed by a tremendous explsion. The Supers had arrived!

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