Johnny sat rapt in front of the TV watching the coverage from Slorenia. At first it was a perverse desire to see the results of his plan; as if CNN would have cameras rolling while Ghost Rider sucked Killgrave's soul out his eyeballs! That was two hours ago and the non stop coverage was anything but satisfying. 

On screen currently, Christine Anapour gave a report as she toured one of the demolished strongholds "In a country where warlords have an average 'shelf life' of a carton of milk, 'Andros the Bear' was one of the longer lived and most powerful; controlling a third of the port city of Kärnu as well as a large swath of the surrounding countryside. Of course the operative word being 'was'."

The camera shifted to a devastated warehouse district as the seasoned reporter continued "Just 12 hours before, Andros's leading competitor, as well as 50 of his top crew, were taken out by an unknown but highly effective military style assault force... Good news for 'The Bear', however while half his men were busy consolidated his late associates assets, the other shoe dropped."

Again the view shifted, this time to the interior of the warehouse.  Johnny nearly threw up when he saw the strewn and mutilated bodies about the room, but the worst came when one of the camera crew called out to the reporter. Christine abruptly turned to the caller and said "Wait a tick... Yes, we have a new development; one S.H.I.E.L.D. has yet to see..." 

The camera followed the correspondent at a quick jaunt as they enter an office door previously hidden by debris.  Like the main floor of the warehouse, there were bodies in various states of mutilation strewn with no regard about the once lush suite, but what sat behind the large mahogany desk was a horror in and of itself.  Christine stifled her urge to gag as she diligently forced her way through the broadcast "From the looks of it, we appear to have found the missing Andros the Bear, that is if DNA tests can prove it. But, what on Earth can make a vibrant man into this desiccated husk?"

The description barely touched the reality of the picture.  The pictures they had shown of the man before this showed a large well muscled man in his forties, but this sickly slender ash white creature only resembled warlord in his trademark thick black hair and three bear claw scar running down his face. As Johnny looked the charred cinders that remained of the man's eyes he knew what had happened... The Rider had used his Penance Stare on the villain until his damned soul met its eternal internment in hell. For the first time, Johnny realized what he had unleashed.  While Castle had brought the war to the warlords, Ghost Rider was bringing anyone he felt deserved it to their judgement.  These men were savage criminals, but did they truly deserve this? And what happens of the Rider finds the Punisher?  Johnny buried his head in his hands as he thought "Have I sent Frank to hell?"

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Natasha and Maria moved into the command center of the stronghold without so much as a finger lifted against them.  The longer they were here, the less they worried about the oddness of the place and how it effected them. The women smiled wryly as they thought of how many ways they could take down a room full of thugs without weapons. These 'foot soldiers' were fools to let them anywhere near their leader. As soon as the entered the room, a booming voice announced "My, my, my... Not only the incomparable Natasha Romanoff but Maria Hill as well! I do believe that this occasion does merit a personal appearance, but with such dangerous ladies I would be a fool to let you in without precautions.  Please, ladies, strip and allow a complete inspection"

The beautiful spies bristled at the last command.  The voice was so familiar that it unnerved them but now there were two dozen men with uzis pointed at them. It wasn't insurmountable odds, but if they wanted to complete their mission they would have to do as told.  With a curt nod from Maria, both agents began a sexy strip for their adversaries.  Natasha smiled wickedly at the men nearest her and watched as their aims became erratic.  She knew that she could handle these men in under 3 minutes without weapons even if she were alone.  There was no need to worry. 

After the women finished undressing the paramilitary goons led them through an metal detector they obviously stole from an airport. Of course it found garrote wire hidden carefully on Black Widow and a uncomfortably concealed switch blade on Maria, but after a thorough screening the heroines were lead into a large chamber.  The room may have been a humidor or some kind of special environment for products sent through this harbor town once, but now it was used as a what appeared to be an enclosed sauna.  The room was warmer than the rest of the facility and had a musky smell to it even with exhaust fans blowing directly into the building air vents.  Maybe it was the knowledge that the warlord himself was in that sauna and the fact that their mission would soon be over, but both women were feeling an almost giddy feeling of excitement as two women opened the door to the sauna and beaconed the heroines to follow them.

The air in the hot sauna hit the spy girls like a sledge hammer. The outside room was about 95 degrees Fahrenheit but this room was nearly twice that temperature and the smell... so musky... manly... magnificent.  It was hard for even these hardboiled agents not to swoon but as their eyes adjusted they stared in shock at the warlord. Maria was the first to talk as she gasped "You... You're not..."

Killgrave laughed "Pyotr Ivazov??  Not hardly." The villain grinned like the Cheshire Cat as he waved the women forward "Come now, ladies, allow me to be a gracious host.  Why don't you relax... On your knees before me!"

The command hit them like a lightning bolt as their bodies jumped to obey.  The women knew they were in deep trouble but as the pheromones in the room continued to erode their minds, their bodies excitedly obeyed their new master. The Purple Man gloated happily as he spread his legs "That's right girls... Scoot on in real close.  Here in this room my body produces pheromones at a frantic pace and with me nude, well, all those lovely mind controlling chemicals get airborne all the faster. Of course, my genitals produce the most pheromones of all so I want you two to get your faces right in there and start pleasuring me... That's right, share the fun parts and all the delicious spunk you'll generate."

Killgrave had to chuckle as the women's eyes nearly crossed as they tried with all their might to disobey the criminal but it was too late now. They snarled like feral animals as the rubbed their lovely faces against his throbbing erection but soon Natasha's tongue ventured out and licked the hairy purple balls.  Seeing that, Maria's resistance crumbled and she sucked the cock into her mouth eagerly. As she looked back at her captor he could see the resistance fade as lust for her master took over.  Natasha also had a look of wanton desire clouding every other thought as she sucked one of his balls into her mouth and rolled her tongue excitedly over it.  Killgrave laughed manically as he patted them on the head and said "That's such good girls.  Every last thought of resistance is gone now, isn't it.  Soon your hearts will be full of love and loyalty for me, your most beloved master.  Every minute you are face deep in my crotch is like an hour of normal exposure to my powers. By the time I cum the first time even you will be completely converted and I plan on cumming a lot for you bitches.  Enough to keep you mine forever!"

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It didn't take long for Jarvis to complete his survey of the building. With the adjustments that Roberta had made to him, his sensors never even recorded any anomalies regarding Gina. For that matter any pheromone residue in her labs, office, or apartment were equally transparent to him. However he did notice something odd in the lab Tony had first met her.  She had several sensitive pieces of equipment shielded with a quantum field. In and of itself that was not unusual for anyone working with Reed or Tony for that matter.  When you work with alien and cosmically powered devices it only makes sense to protect your equipment, but part of the standard protocol was the logging of all equipment put in such environments to ensure that incompatible devices would never be put where they could damage each other. There was one more fairly large device in that holding cell.

Given the nature of the request and this potential blind spot, Jarvis used his connection to the building to initiate a 4.34214 sec 80% reduction of field strength to the quantum field.  Not enough exposure to damage any of the registered devices, but enough to allow a detailed scan.

Jarvis wasted no time in contacting the Building AI.  Roberta greeted her guest cordially "Hello Jarvis.  I trust the scan was uneventful?"

The StarkNet AI replied "I found no further evidence of mind control or psionic attack, but there was a oddity.  In Dr. Rodriguez's lab there was an unregistered item in quantum field quarantine. While I'm sure this is something Professor Richards would allow, I am also sure he would strictly adhere to protocols and ensure that every item is properly cataloged. As this unknown item presented a realistic possible danger, I scanned the device. It appears that Dr. Rodriguez has retrofitted a Life Model Decoy of Mrs. Richards to act as a incubator for 4 viable human fetuses no more than 4 days old. DNA analysis indicate that Mrs. Richards is the mother and each embryo has different father, none of which is Dr. Richards.  In fact each father has a lengthy criminal record."

Roberta became stern with her counterpart "That is proprietary data of a highly personal nature.  Divulging that at this time could have catastrophic effects on this family, especially Susan!"

Jarvis interrupted "Then mistress Susan is not aware?" 

Roberta growled "Not at this time. Her stability and the safety of the family comes first. However it is outside the capacity of my logic to end the lives of the embryos.  This was the next best decision we had available."

Jarvis replied "Then Dr. Rodriguez was involved in this?"

Roberta fumed "It was a logical decision for her.  She had brought Susan home and run the scans.  If news of this got out it would have destroyed everything.  Also, there is a 79.343545% chance that Susan herself would agree with this course of action later in life." Roberta was careful to relay facts without tipping that Gina had more nefarious motivations. In the mean time the AI texted Gina about the situation.  The 35 seconds it took Gina to respond was an eternity to keep the conversation going with Jarvis as Roberta discussed the relevant data about the drugs causing multiple eggs being fertilized and the nature of the relationships to the fathers. When the answer came Roberta didn't know whether to be relieved or distraught over the reply.

Jarvis took in the information calmly and replied "I understand the logic and can see why this course was taken, but I must report to Master Stark immediately.  This information will be handled most discretely I assure you."

Roberta snarled "If you must tell your master... I will allow it. But understand that you are guests here. If Mister Stark tells anyone, and I mean anyone including Ms Potts or Captain Rogers, then this partnership will be at an end. It is within my capabilities to eject you from my systems and force even Iron Man out of this facility. It will be closed to outside interference until such time as the Richards can come to terms with what has happened and how they will move forward. Your assistance to date has been appreciated and it would be beneficial to all for it to continue.  I do hope it does not come to a showdown over a matter that is frankly not your business."

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While the AIs conducted their meeting, two teens hid in the shadows of a little known entrance to the famous Baxter Building.  The young Hispanic man pulled the beautiful black girl's arm to face him.  Her golden blond hair and green eyes coupled with her already curvy figure made the 16 year old a practical goddess, but her street life made her far more dark than any barbie doll resident of Asgard or Olympus.  The boy growled "Come on Alicia. What makes you think your friend is going to come strolling out that door?"

The beautiful girl cooed "Cuz Starr told me everything about that place.  I know those fuckers took her back! They're fuckin with her mind right now. If she gets half a chance she'll run for it and if she does she'll come right out there. You know I don't leave a friend in trouble baby." She ran her fingers through his thick hair as she continued "I can count on you and the boys, can't I Dylan?"

Dylan, like any other teen was completely captivated by the sexy siren but he was also a tough as nails fighter.  The young man looked at the doorway and replied "Fuck yeah, Alicia.  You know the Yancy Street Gang's got your back!"  With that, Alicia kissed her friend passionately.