AMW 02 : Anya Version 2.0

After AMW part 1 Trapped and Destroyed
Thanks iamrhaza3617 who read and corrected my bad english.

Part 2
-- Update 2.0 --

Anya's devasted body lay on a lab table. Her body was nearly totally destroyed.

The Blonde guy in a suit entered the lab, with a doctor wearing a full white uniform following him.

The doctor: “Her will to survive, even enduring such damage, is quite impressive, sir. Still, we don't yet fully understand the robotic technology in her body. Look.”

He put a small piece of refuse metal near the damaged heroine, and the nanobots implanted in Anya's body from Reiko quickly assimilated and started to repair a portion of her body.

Blonde Guy: “Good... repair her, but keep her under control. Are we able to control her yet?”

The Doctor: “Yes, as long as she wears the blue tissue on her body, she won t be able to use electricity, and that way, it will be easy for us to control her.”

Blonde Guy: “I want permanent control of her, Doctor... are we able to hack into her electronic mind?”

The Doctor: “Yes, sir... but, we need to break her will and her mind first to format her.”

Blonde Guy: “Perfect; repair her... and call me when she is repaired enough for us to continue.”

The Doctor: “Yes, sir.”

The Blonde Guy walked out the lab. He crossed path with a beautiful young tall short hair blonde in a black suit.

The young woman: “Sir. We are supposed to hunt down and annihilate all of her selves throughout the multiverse.”

Blonde Guy: “I know, and we will... but she is different. She is an android; we are able to control her. She'll help us to destroy all of the other Anya Storms... the too-powerful ones,... especially the one who killed your father. Do you understand, Miss Pleavin?”

Miss Pleavin: “Yes, sir.”

Blonde Guy: “Do you want to lead her reprogramming?”

Miss Pleavin: “With pleasure, sir.”

Blonde Guy: “Then, she is yours... but remember, don't destroy her now, Miss Pleavin. We need her.”

Miss Pleavin: “I understand, sir. Thank you, sir.”


Three days later...

Miss Pleavin entered the lab.

Miss Pleavin: “Three days to repair her... seriously?”

Doctor: “Yes, it's very slow; we don't understand her hardware or the technology fully, but we can comprehend her software.”

Anya was seated in a lab chair with arms. She still wore the full body skintight blue lycra fabric outfit. She wore a virtual reality helmet on her head. The doctor removed the helmet. She blinked, then looked at the smiling young woman.

Miss Pleavin: “Hello, Anya. I'm Miss Pleavin, and I'm here to destroy your will and your mind. We needed to capture you so that you could be reassigned to help us hunt down and kill someone, and then, we will destroy you as well... still, you're cute beautiful in this skintight fabric... perfect curves, my dear.”

She smiled at Anya.

Anya: “Why? Why are you doing that to me?”

Miss Pleavin seated herself on Anya's knees.

Miss Pleavin: “Because, we hunt down and destroy all Anya Storms that are found throughout the multiverse.”

Anya: “This is crazy.....”

Anya struggled, but then, the blue fabric glowed. She convulsed, and EMP waves ravaged her body. Miss Pleavin laughed.

Miss Pleavin: “If you try to use electricity, my dear, this fabric will convert that electricity into an EMP, but you already know that... and we added something else. I'm able to command this fabric and make it do whatever I want. Something wrong? I don't like your words or the way you're looking at me... EMP. I want it... EMP. Do you understand?”

Anya didn't answer back, but the blue fabric glowed again. She screamed in pain as she convulsed. Miss Pleavin laughed.

Anya: “YESSSS!!! I... haaaaaa... understand...”

Miss Pleavin: “Good girl,... gimme a kiss.”

Miss Pleavin leaned in and brought her pink lips toward Anya's pink lips. Anya closed her green eyes and kissed the girl. Miss Pleavin gave her a deep and long kiss as she gently rubbed Anya's crotch. Anya arched her back in response. White lightnings appeared, and the blue fabric glowed. EMP waves destroyed her body again. The heroine had to endure a terrible pain, and a sweet, unwanted pleasure. Miss Pleavin rubbed Anya's crotch faster, until Anya stopped moving after a last convulsion. Miss Pleavin stood and smiled.

Miss Pleavin: “I like these lightnings of yours... Doctor, set the fabric. I want to allow them, and still forbid the dangerous ones, and then, repair this poor girl's body.”

Doctor: “Yes, Miss Pleavin.”

Miss Pleavin kissed Anya's forehead. “I'll come back when you're up and repaired, my dear. I liked our first meeting. Doctor, let her keep the brainwashing helmet on her head when I'm not here. Just remove it one hour before I enter. Good bye, Doctor.”

Miss Pleavin walked out. The Doctor put the virtual reality helmet back on the blonde heroine's head.

Doctor checked Anya once more before he spoke. “If you hear me, then listen good: don't resist her... or you'll suffer badly. You can't win against her.”

During the repair time and night time, Anya's brain received subliminal messages over and over again, spaced between images of hundreds of Anya Storms being hunted down and killed.


The next day.....

Miss Pleavin entered the room. Anya was still locked onto the lab chair with force fields. The blue fabric glowed, and Anya screamed as she convulsed over the period of a full minute.

Miss Pleavin: “When I enter here... you have to salute me properly, my dear... 'Good morning, Mistress.' When I leave, you will say, 'Goodbye, Mistress,' and when you answer, it's 'Yes, Mistress, No Mistress'... do you understand?”

After a few more seconds, the blue fabric glowed again for a full minute's time. EMPs ravaged Anya's body again and again. Miss Pleavin smiled.

Anya screamed out: “Yes.....”

Miss Pleavin: “Yes, who?”

Anya screamed louder: “Yes, Mistress!”

Miss Pleavin smiled and leaned above Anya. Anya kissed her.

Miss Pleavin: “Good; you understand fast. Good girl.”

Miss Pleavin looked at Anya, and the fabric glowed again. Again, Anya twisted and convulsed as EMP waves destroyed her body until she stopped moving.

Miss Pleavin: “When I compliment you... you thank me. You did something wrong there, and now, you know better... you are sorry. Good; see you tomorrow.”

Again, Anya's mind was assaulted by images and subliminal messages as they repaired her body.


The next day.....

Miss Pleavin entered the lab.

Anya: “Good morning, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin smiled and leaned over to Anya. Anya kissed her.

Miss Pleavin: “Good morning. Good girl.”

Anya: “Thank you, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin seated herself on Anya's knees. She smiled and rubbed Anya's angel face.

Miss Pleavin: “As I told you, my dear, we will be using you to hunt down the others, and then, we will destroy you. But, during this time we are together, we can be friends,..... or more.”

Miss Pleavin rubbed Anya's crotch again. The Blonde heroine closed her green eyes and moaned as white lightnings appeared on her body.

Miss Pleavin: “You like that; don’t be ashamed,... I like that. Why are you fighting the pleasure? Existence is too short to avoid pleasure, my dear, especially your existence.”

Anya moaned and arched her back. Miss Pleavin took Anya's right hand and put it in her black leather pants.

Miss Pleavin: “Please me.”

Anya: “Yes, Mistress.”

Anya rubbed and played with Miss Pleavin's crotch. The young woman bit her lips and moaned in response.

Miss Pleavin: “I want... hmmm.... to come...”

Anya covered her hand with white lightnings, and continued to please the young woman until she had an orgasm. Miss Pleavin breathed deeply and laid herself over Anya's body.

Miss Pleavin: “Good girl.”

Anya: “Thank you, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin: “You see? I'm not ashamed to enjoy pleasure. I know it's a part of me, and I like pleasure. I know you like pleasure, too, my dear... your body betrays you... so then, I have a deal for you. Open up your mind, let us reprogram you, and you'll get pleasure all the time that we need you.”

Anya: “Never...”

Miss Pleavin smiled and stood and smiled. “You forgot to say, Mistress"

The blue fabric glowed, and again EMPs ravaged her body in a terrible wave of pain, until she once again stopped moving.

Miss Pleavin: “Tomorrow, we'll start to break down your mind, my dear Anya... bye, sweety.”

Miss Pleavin walked out. Anya's mind was again overwhelmed by images and subliminal messages as they repaired her body.


The next day.

Miss Pleavin entered the room.

Anya: “Good morning, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin leaned in, and Anya kissed her.

Miss Pleavin: “Good morning, sweety.”

Miss Pleavin took her hand, helped Anya to her feet, and led her to another room. Anya stood bolt upright in the full white room. Miss Pleavin moved behind her. Anya was not able to move at all. Miss Plaevin then pressed her slender body on Anya's back.

Miss Pleavin: “I've never seen your ass before... you have a such sexy ass, my sweety.”

Anya: “Thanks, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin squeezed the heroine's firm ass, then she moved her hands along Anya's curves, up to the heroine's breasts.

Miss Pleavin: “I like them, small but firm... You like that. But, this time, you're not allowed to feel pleasure... if you let your white lightnings appear... EMP... and, I won't stop until you are totally destroyed...”

Anya: “You said, you needed me, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin: “Yes, but you don't want to cooperate. If that remains the same, then I'll find another Anya Storm who been turned into an android, and start with her.”

Anya: “You...”

Anya bit her lips as Miss Pleavin squeezed her left breast hard and started to rub her crotch. Anya moaned and white lightnings appeared on her. The blue fabric glowed. She screamed in pain and convulsed, but Miss Pleavin continued to pleasure the helpless heroine. A few seconds later, Anya moaned again and again... while each consecutive EMP destroyed her body.

Miss Pleavin: “Control yourself, slut, or you'll be destroyed...”

Anya was not able to fight her feelings; her body was ravaged by EMP after EMP, but she was unable to control the white lightnings. After a few
 minutes, the blonde heroine was just a moaning, destroyed rag doll in Miss Pleavin's hands.

Miss Pleavin: “One more, and you are doomed.”

Miss Pleavin continued rubbing harder, and again, Anya moaned out loud in pleasure. Another EMP finished off destroying her body. She released the ravaged heroine at her feet. The young woman slowly crushed the Blonde's head with her high heel shoe.

Miss Pleavin: “Ho, yes, I can finish you... like the pest you are.”

Miss Pleavin dragged Anya by her Blonde hair out of the room. The young woman threw the remnant of the heroine into the lab.

Miss Pleavin: “Doctor?”

Doctor: “Only 40%... you almost destroyed her... only 40%. Her mind is stronger than we excepted.”

Miss Pleavin: “Because she is used to suffering, and maybe, even being able to endure death... but, she either will fall tomorrow, or within the week... I can see it in her eyes that she is affected by this experience. Good bye, sweety.”

Anya was unable to talk or move.

Miss Pleavin walked out. The Doctor put the heroine back on the lab chair, and put the brainwashing helmet back on her head again.

Anya was unable to rest or recover mentally. Messages and images assaulted her weakened mind even harder than before.


The next day.....

Miss Pleavin entered the lab.

Anya: “Good morning, Mistress.” Anya then kissed her.

Miss Pleavin: “Good morning... hmmm, you still resist us; it seems we are losing too much time with you.”

She walked over to a computer. She typed a few words, and read over the command in the same time.

Miss Pleavin: “trash.protocol=yes, then enter.”

A trap appeared under the chair, and Anya fell into a pit. She crashed hard on the floor. 'This place is hot.' She thought to herself as she was laying on a stone floor. She slowly stood up and looked around.

Miss Pleavin's voice echoed out. “Run for your life... find the exit, and save your life... or die trying.” She laughed.

Anya heard a roar. She turned and looked around, and soon saw a big shape moving from the darkness. She was ready to fire electricity at it, but she remembered the blue fabric on her body. She ran away from the roar. It was dark, but she saw a hole in a nearby wall. She ran faster, and jumped like a cat above the wall. She landed, but the floor slipped under her feet. She slid along a tunnel. She tried to control her fall, but she was suddenly impaled. A pick pierced her belly from the slide. She focused herself not to scream, but her body was badly damaged. She removed herself from the pick. She laid on her back, while looking down to see sparks and cables inside her belly. She grimaced in pain. The blue fabric covered the wound fast. The blue fabric then began to regenerate itself, even faster than her.

A 3 meter-tall human shaped monster stalked toward her. He had long, sharp claws and fangs.

Monster: “Hmmm, they gave me a little bit of candy...”

She stood up, but her destroyed belly limited her mobility. The monster tried to grab her, but she dodged and rolled away, only for the monster to hit Anya's back with his long tail. She screamed in pain as she went flying. He grabbed her in mid-air and squeezed her tiny, perfect body in his hands. She wriggled and struggled in vain.

Monster: “You look so tasty...”

He licked his mouth.

Anya: “Please, stop... uhhhhh... stop...”

Monster: “Bitch, shut up! Food doesn't need to talk!”

Anya: “W... what? Don't... please...!”

Anya struggled and squirmed as the monster slowly put her into his giant mouth. Only her legs were seen as she kicked her legs. He slowly pushed her legs inside his mouth and started to chew. His teeth and acidic saliva destroyed her body, but the blue fabric regenerated fast enough to keep her body covered and prevented her from using her powers to free herself. He swallowed her whole. She wasn't able to move any more as she slowly slid down his throat. She shivered as she fell into his stomach juices, and was slowly digested. She suffered terrible and unbelievable pain. Suddenly, the beast put his hands on his stomach, and vomited her back up. Acid still devoured her as he complained at the unmoving Anya.

Monster: “Scrap head... I want flesh!”

He walked away. Anya was unable to move as the acid slowly finished her off, forcing her body to shut down.

Miss Pleavin stepped into the room from a recessed flight of stairs, and landed at Anya's side. She smiled. The monster tried to jump on Miss Pleavin.


Miss Pleavin moved very fast and exploded monster's head with jumping uppercut. She landed and smiled.

Miss Pleavin: ”How was it, my dear, being devoured?” She laughed as she created a water jet with a hand remote, and removed the acid. She took the rest of the destroyed heroine and dragged her back up the flight of stair to the lab.

Doctor: “55%.... she is VERY resistant...”

Miss Pleavin: “Or, she wants to suffer more... she knows she can't escape us... we'll succeed in the end. It's just a matter of time.”

Miss Pleavin threw the rest of Anya Storm at the Doctor's feet and left the room.


Two days later.....

Miss Pleavin walked into the room.

Anya: “Good morning, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin leaned over, and Anya kissed her. Then, she activated the blue fabric. Anya screamed in pain.

Anya: “Please.... nooooo... Mistress, please...”

The fabric stopped glowing, and the young woman smiled at Anya.

She seated herself on the heroine's knees.

Miss Pleavin: “You're so lovely.”

Anya: “Thank you, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin stood up and took Anya's hand.

Miss Pleavin: “Come with me.”

Anya: “Yes, Mistress.”

They walked out into a corridor. Anya watched as they passed several pictures of killed Anya Storms on the walls.

Miss Pleavin: “As you see, we cleansed the multiverse of all Anya Storms, because you're a critical threat to the multiverse.”

Miss Pleavin stopped in front of one of the photos.

Miss Pleavin: “Look at this one... the first Anya Storm I killed. I needed an entire hour to finish her. She suffered a lot before she died... but for you, sweety, if you're a good girl, I'll finish you off quickly. You don't need to suffer like this.”

They walked off again. Anya was unable to count how many versions of her that they had killed. Images rushed through her mind. She knew she was doomed. She didn't have a chance to escape. They stopped in front of an empty frame. Miss Pleavin moved behind the heroine and grabbed her breasts.

Miss Pleavin: “This one is for you... in your world, you have been officially destroyed by a mad Doc Psy... what I don't understand, is why are you continuing to endure pain?... you're doomed. Give yourself a chance to disappear in pleasure.”

She squeezed the heroine's firm breasts until Anya moaned, and then, she stopped.

Anya: “Why do you need me, Mistress?”

Miss Pleavin: “To fight and kill versions of you that are far too powerful for us alone. Their electrical powers are too advanced to stop with what we have... but, we hope that you'll give us a chance to stop them. We need you to be the weapon to stop them... so, to that effect, we need to reprogram you into an obedient weapon... then, I'll destroy you for good.”

Anya: “Mistress. Why are you destroying us?”

Miss Pleavin: “Like I said, you're a critical threat to the entire multiverse, sweet. Now, stop talking. I want to give you a chance to disappear in pleasure... gimme a kiss and follow me.”

Anya: “Yes, Mistress.”

Anya kissed her, and followed her to a room with a large bed.

Miss Pleavin: “Undress me...”

Anya undressed the young woman. She removed Miss Pleavin's black top then black leather pants.

Miss Pleavin: “Do you like what you see? Do I please you?”

Anya: “Yes, Mistress; you're very beautiful.”

Miss Pleavin: “You're very beautiful, too, my dear, even with this full body fabric.”

Anya: “Thank you, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin pointed to the bed and smiled. Anya laid down on the bed as instructed. Miss Pleavin sensually laid her naked body above the heroine's perfect form. Miss Pleavin rubbed Anya's crotch and kissed her passionately.

Miss Pleavin: “Let me give you pleasure; let me enter your main program kernel... so I can obliterate your mind for good. Each orgasm I'll send and enter into your mind... don't fight me, my dear. It'll be a very pleasant end for you.”

She accelerated her rubbing and kissed the blond heroine. Anya moaned out loud. White lightnings appeared all around them. Miss Pleavin enjoyed the touch of the white lightnings, and felt her own strength increasing. She continued on until Anya had an orgasm. The white lightnings exploded, and Miss Pleavin survived. She checked a nearby monitor.

Miss Pleavin: “I knew it... you are a slut... or you understand now that it is useless to resist us. It's the first time I enjoyed your famous white lightnings, too...”

Miss Pleavin made Anya orgasm three more times.

Miss Pleavin: “It's over now... one more orgasm, and I'll erase your mind from this world... gimme one last kiss...”

Anya kissed her.

Miss Pleavin: “Farewell, Anya.”

Anya: “Farewell, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin pleasured Anya one last time until the heroine let out one last intense orgasm.

Anya's green eyes blinked as her computer mind began receiving data and accepting information.

Downloading new kernel...
Rebooting on new kernel...
Creating backup of fighting abilities...
Erasing memory...
Erasing personality...
Restoring fighting abilities... reprogramming kernel complete.

Miss Pleavin stood up and smiled. Anya stood up and knelt in front of the naked  young woman.

Miss Pleavin quickly made a call. “Sir... her mind has been totally obliterated and reformatted. She is now just the perfect weapon you requested... yes, I'm sure this Anya Storm is no more... thank you very much, sir.”

Miss Pleavin turned and spoke to the reprogrammed Anya. “Now, you're my weapon, my disposable weapon... Anya version 2.0”

Miss Pleavin laughed.

Anya: “Yes, Mistress.”

Miss Pleavin smiled, and quickly got dressed. She walked off, and Anya followed her. Miss Pleavin entered into another lab with Anya in tow.

Miss Pleavin: “Hello, everybody... I want a ZRT45 combat suit for my android here. The helmet I ordered, is it ready?”

A scientist give her a box. “Yes, Miss Pleavin, just as you requested of us. You're now able to control her memory, her body, her feelings... everything. And, this helmet will reformat her every hour, just to be sure that she won't reset or something like that...”

Miss Pleavin: “Good job... now, then, Anya,... get dressed. This suit is your new and final suit, and then, put this helmet on.”

Anya put on a leather-like black, skintight full body suit, all fitting perfectly over the blue fabric still on her. This suit tightened hard on her body, forming a virtual second skin on her. During this time, Miss Pleavin made Anya's hair into a pony tail, after which Anya put the helmet on her head.

Anya raised her left arm up, then covered her hand with electricity, before she bent down on one knee.

Miss Pleavin: “Perfect; I control everything, every part of you is under my thumb. Time to hunt and kill some Anya Storms that are far too powerful to exist in the multiverse. Then, sweety, I'll destroy you for good. My sweet Anya version 2.0”

Anya replied with an utterly robotic voice. “Yes. Mistress.”

Anya Multiverse War will continue soon ...

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