The door opened and another figure burst in.
"Ah, Steve, is something the problem?" Moondragon asked.
"Moondragon, Susan, you--" then Captain America stared in shock at the bizarre figures there.
A delicate creature that looked a parody of some little Chinese princess, almost like a China doll, with all her features ridiculously exaggerated, especially a huge ass. No breasts though....
"What you look at, 'Melican dog?" Antoinette yelled. "You treat Mandalin's plincess with lespect or you be punished!"
Steve stared at her. There was something familiar about her. And certainly something VERY familiar about her servants. The two muscular attendants holding the platform were a well-oiled Jim Rhodes and Happy Hogan. The little maid currently pushing food between Antionette's lips was... bizarre... it was Pepper Pots!
"Steve, focus on me please," Moondragon said. "You've bothered my guests enough for the day."
"Moondragon, the people here are--"
"That's enough!" Malice said. "It's not our guests that bother you so much, is it? It's just one guest!"
"You've always had a difficult time with Warrior Woman, since she challenges so much of what you think of yourself."
"She--"
"Yes," Moondragon said, catching, Steve in her penetrating glare. "Such a powerful, strong, savage, almost masculine woman. You feel so weak and vulnerable beside her, don't you?"
"Well, I--"
"And if someone woman is more of a man than you, then I guess you're not much of a man at all," Malice laughed. "That's deep down what you know whenever you see here. She shows you how weak and helpless you are, how she could gather you up in her powerful arms and do whatever she wanted to you."
* * *
Rita Richards (soon to be Rita von Doom) smiled to herself as she flounced down the hall. Now that She-Hulk and Gamorra were taken care of, there wasn't anyone to stop her from becoming the woman she was--
She narrowed her eyes. Was that Peter Parker? What was he doing here?
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