Stephanie staggered out of the tent, rubbing her head in confusion. She looked like the perfect nordic beauty, with a tall, muscular body, intense blue eyes, and long blonde hair tied in an nordic braid.She looked around, trying to see someone who would make sense of things.
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Rita Richards pursed her lips. Peter Parker was yet another person who might stand in her way of becoming the great woman, wife of her lord Victor von Doom. What should she do about him?
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