Storm Hawks

Started re-watching Storm Hawks, and found that it's still pretty alright.

However, the main highlight so far is the primary antagonist, Master Cyclonis. She's just so fucking cool!

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Man, I don't even recall her appearing that often, considering how big a villain she was.

The only thing I recall from this show was her sounding like a chainsmoker. Might just be poor memory though

The only thing I remember from this show was hearing about how Piper was a lesbian from the community and rewatching episodes to see if it was true.

I don't think I ever came across anything to confirm it.

Oh, but I liked the designs of the show. And the setting was really cool.

She doesn't appear that often, no. Which was probably a wise decision, since when she does show up, it makes a real impact.

The whole "Piper is a lesbian" thing refers to how she seems to immediately latch on to all the guest star chicks, even if it's for a second.

There's also her relationship with Cyclonis.

Yeah Cyclonis was fairly obsessed with Piper.

I really liked the world of this show. The show itself was pretty meh, though, as far as I remember.

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I mean, can you really blame her? Any red blooded person who's into gals would want themselves a spunky chocolate nerd.

I think it's neat that the primary villain is an attractive woman. That's super rare.

>the guy who made this is now working on MLP

why ?

The show also doesn't really make her gender a thing. She's the villain, and that's it. It's nice.

Surprised with all of Sup Forums's bitching about a lack of straightforwardly evil villainess, there aren't more threads about her.

I dunno, I always liked her voice.

This show was great. Then the last episode(s) jumped the shark completely.

This was a Leaf cartoon, right?

Well, the show got canned before it goes further, right. Anyways, name another piece of media where the main villain is a goth girl?

Cyclonis is overrated. Ravess was this show's best villain.

link to mega?

The kind of reveal at the end was cool. They just didn't get a chance to follow up on it, which is unfortunate.

>name another piece of media where the main villain is a goth girl
Morigan, from the legend of King Arthur.

In fact, I think Cyclonis was based heavily on Morigan; I always got a witch queen feel from her.

Are there any good quality rips of this show out there?

How the hell did they manage to make the paranoid guy be the best character in the show?

This was one of those shows that I caught so little of when it was airing that for the longest time I wasn't sure if it was real or not...

>Best Friends Forever
Heh, "friends". Sure.

>tfw no good CyclonisxPiper 34

>This show dies and slugshit got 4 seasons
Shit taste always win

Right? Damn shame.

Maybe it's the art style that keeps the porn artists away. Or maybe porn artists are just plebs who only care about the ultra-popular stuff.

Probably the latter more than the former. Still crazy considering there were some actual lesbian vibes between the two.

Paranoid Frogman was the best character.

Anyone remember the Raptors?

Or the Murk Raiders?

Piper's constant thirst for nearly every other woman in the show could easily fuel some comics, but noooo. And while Cyclonis is the go to, Starling makes her go into full fan girl mode.

Days like this I wish I could draw.

>Anyone remember the Raptors?
Hey, do you like Scott McNeil? Well here, have ALL of the Scott McNeil.

>tfw we'll never find out what's on the other side of the Atmos

I think I just realized why I like this show. It looks and feels like an early 2000s video game, similar to action platformers in the Jack and Daxter/Ratchet and Clank vein. It's a style I'm kind of nostalgic for.

Bump.

How come nobody ever talks about this show?

because it sucks

I just hear Dinobot everytime Repton speaks.

Gotta pay the bills I guess. Damn shame.

It's an ass show for retards who like 3rd rate CGI and "waifus"

He's one of the most successful animation producers in the country and is an executive for the biggest media company in Canada. I'll be fine.

The show is a little hard to get into because no one remembers it and also for a large chunk of the beginning of the show had this animation problem (like a smudgy/slow-mo problem) that for me when I first watched the show on TV was a huge problem. The animation problem was fixed eventually and by the time it was fixed the show actually became more interesting.

The best parts for the show were near the end and I think that's what killed it. If they made the first half of the show a little more interesting like the last half than it would have saved it.

*He'll be fine

>"I wanted to heat things up quicker...so I threw them all in!"
>"You did WHAT!"

>max skeen is dead now

post the black girl
I loved that girl

Ah!
Terrifying Canadian Bunnygirl!

It will be her undoing one day.

Snarky emo kids were all the rage when that show aired.

Ain't nobody gonna draw the bla-- unrelatable character. It's 2017, we should know that by now.

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So does SU and Cuckventure Time, yet here we are.

Show was kinda meh from what I remember, but I still enjoyed it as a kid.

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This show never ended. They just cut it in half.
Will we get ever season 3?

Did anyone else hear a second voice behind her occasionally? I mean, I know the whole 'echoing voice' thing is something a lot of villains have, but it sounded like there was an entirely different voice speaking with her sometimes. Sounded like some kind of older man?

>the mighty Master Cyclonis, defeated by her own insatiable lust for dat swarthy nerd pussy
Sounds about right.

If this was made today, this would be an explicit villainous crush. Hell, it's barely subtext as it is.

Gracious, Lark, just propose already.

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I would not count on it

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Women can't be cool

the Canadian kangaroo/rabbit woman were pretty cute

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Anyone else enjoy the rinky dink junkyard aesthetic? Everything looks like it was cobbled together from spare parts and duct tape, and it's great.

CUTE!
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i finally have a reason to post this pic again

also, thank canada

Piper woke up in the dark, kneeling, blinking her eyes open and closed noting that there wasn't a noticeable difference between the two states. She tried to move, rattling the chains she noticed were connecting her arms to the floor and holding her legs in place. Fear began to claw at her mind, she threw all of her might into breaking her bonds, searched desperately for a light or even a distinguishing detail for her night vision to catch on, called into the darkness for help from someone, anyone to get her out of this situation, all fruitless. She calmed herself down, ordered herself to think rationally and try to go through the events that had lead to this moment. The last thing she remembered, she was on the condor, heading to chart one of the few unexplored areas left in Atmos. They'd spotted one of the more larger islands that had seemed safe enough at the time, when they were ambushed by Cyclonians. 100s seemed to spill from the island below like smoke. Nearly everyone escaped with their lives, skimmers destroyed, but relatively unharmed all things considered. All except Aerrow. The Dark Ace had Aerrow in a duel to the death on the wing of his skimmer, not a hint of mercy left in his cold eyes. Young or not, he was going to kill Aerrow, and nothing was going to stop him save one, desperate, crazed plan. Piper roared the engine of her heliscooter to life, taking off and slamming into the impromptu battleground with just enough force to launch them both off. Piper had caught Aerrow with ease while the dark ace slowly parachuted down, rage bubbling across his once cold exterior. She'd parked in the condor, her and Aerrow got off of the helicopter but then there was a lurch. Aerrow had managed to grab onto something but Piper had fallen out of the condors doors, she'd pulled her parachute and-

You guys have no taste.
This thread needs more Ravess.

This scene clinched it for me. She just floats in and chumps the heroes for a bit.
Then she says this:
>"You can't win, Sky Knight. You'll do your moves, and jump around... But the result will be the same. I unleash the full fury of nature, and you... Well, I don't really care what happens to you."

And even when the storm engine is destroyed, she takes defeat on the chin and is all "Welp, back to the drawing board.". She's just so fucking cool!

And then it all went black. She wasn't sure what had happened to her friends or even whether or not they had escaped. she still didn't have a clue where she was but if she had to place bets then she could safely say that the Cyclonians captured her. Why, however, she had no clue. She'd already rejected Cyclonis' offer when she'd disguised herself as Lark, so why not just let her drop? Possibilities were running through her head, none seeming remotely probable (human sacrifice being the most realistic) when she was blinded by the torches surrounding the room suddenly flaring to life.
"It appears our guest is awake." The voice sent chills through Piper, it was one that had haunted her since the day she'd heard it, the noise in her nightmares, the driving force in everything she'd done.
"Cyclonis" she spat, voice filled with contempt. Cyclonis was standing on the other side of the room, fingers laced at her waist, a sickening smile spread across her face propping the mole under her eye, her gaunt flesh only highlighting her pitch black, merciless eyes and deep purple hair.
"Glad you remember me" Cyclonis doted sarcastically. "Although, the fact that you can speak at all is a fatal oversight of one of my troops I must admit."
"Why am I here?"

"Well my dear Piper, that's complicated." Cyclonis began to walk towards Piper. " I'd love to say 'you were right Piper, I am just a lonely girl without a friend'" she was standing over her now, sarcasm dripping from her voice, "' I've decided to run away from all of my responsibilities as overlord" she knelled down and was face to face with Piper, the sarcasm slowly fading "Join your scrappy group of rebels for shits and giggles'" She locked eyes "'And we could go back to what we were, like that night in the storm'"she was stroking pipers hair now, slowly, gently, lovingly, the sarcasm in her voice replaced entirely by an honest and almost desperate sadness, "'when I didn't have the confidence... to do this'" she quickly closed the distance between the two and kissed piper, taking her by complete surprise. It was deep and passionate, teasing of future events, there was even something exploratory of it, trying something that neither had done before. Piper, in a blend of shock and instinct started to return it just a hint, enough to keep going, just enough so that Cyclonis knew she still thought of her as that blond friendly idiot in that shield, riding out the hell around them. Cyclonis could feel that there was still some trust in her, some faith that she wasn't rotten to the core, that maybe she could even be saved. The shock was wearing off of Piper and Cyclonis knew that Piper would, or at least should, think of biting her lips off, so she tore herself away before she could give piper the chance, leaving her dazed and confused with a slightly stupid look of surprise on her face."But I can't say that." She whispered standing up.

"You see Piper, a long long time ago, when the dark ace had killed the original storm hawks, I'd learned two things. One, moral symbols are as vulnerable as anyone else, and two, the destruction of those moral symbols is the greatest way to cut resistance. The cyclonia operations we were committing at the time were stopped on a daily basis until the storm hawks were dead, but once they were no one dared look at a Cyclonian for fear of death." she smiled and stood up. "Good times." She'd walked over to a table in front of piper, just close and tall enough so that Piper couldn't see what was on it. "But there's a lesson far more important than either one I've learned fighting you and your crew, Piper dear. If a hero turns into a martyr it's all pointless. Some other group of idiots will simply take their place, maybe even cause more havoc than the last ones." her left hand glided over the desk, seemingly hesitant to decide on what to do. "so, the thought occurs, how do I stop a hero from turning into a martyr. The answer is simple, make an example of them. crush the hero's spirit and mind, dragging what's left of the empty body into the spotlight for everyone else so that they know the fate that will follow each and every one of them that resist." she picked up a dim orange crystal, growing slightly more faint than the rest. " I'll admit, you were supposed to be more... processed before being put in that position. Mouth gagged, clothing stripped, perhaps something covering your eyes or a few of these on your more sensitive areas" she said, waving to the table. " But to hell with it, if I need to do all of it myself" she paused, her staff seemingly materializing from the inner blackness of her cloak, and inserting the dim crystal into her staff, " then I might as well have some fun with it." Cyclonis pointed the staff and piper flinched, thinking that she would be burnt to a crisp.

Piper opened her eyes, slightly shocked she was still alive. She could smell burnt fabric and felt a touch colder and more exposed, almost... her eyes darted down. Naked, she was completely naked. Her yellow and blue flightsuit were now nothing more than ash around her supple chestnut flesh. Her arms reflexively struggled against her chains, trying to cover her slightly underdeveloped breasts and thin frame, face flushing crimson.
"Oh, piper," Cyclonis began. "there's no need to be embarrassed. After all there are no secrets between friends, right?"
"FUCKING PERVERT!" Piper screamed
"Now there's no need for that" cyclonis taunted producing a leather mouth brace from the table and strapping it to her face. " First rule" she said, her face dropping any pretenses of kindness " when I care about what arbitrary garbage you have to say I'll ask, when you are obedient I might even consider taking the gag out, until then you will listen and obey. Understood?" Piper continued to struggle against her bonds, willing herself to jump out of them and strangle the witch in front of her. " I asked a question, slave." Piper was trying to talk against the gag, the words muffled but the general attitude coming through quite clearly. without hesitation and in the midst of Pipers protests, Cyclonis slapped her across the face, hard and loud enough to reverberate around the room and leave a red print across pipers already flushed cheeks. Before Piper could even register what had happened, she was struck again across the other side of her face, this time hard enough to have tears well up in her eyes. "Rule two, don't test me. Disobedience will always be met with suffering and misery and you do not want to know how far I will go." she grabbed pipers chin and forced her to look into her eyes.

why the fuck are you posting your dumbass fanfiction on Sup Forums, what are you trying to accomplish, are you just retarded

"Now I'll ask again. Do. You. Understand. Slave." Piper quickly nodded not eager for another slap. A smile spread across Cyclonis' face, and her voice returned to the doting, sickening voice she'd begun with. "Good. Things will be much easier for both of us if you are cooperative. "she'd gotten up now to pick the next instrument to use. "It will certainly be better for the rest of your friends," Pipers eyes grew wide with surprise. "Yes, it turns out that a rescue mission can be easily stopped when there isn't a plan to begin with. All 5 are awaiting their execution in the sub basement, two layers below. Can't you feel the despair rising from below like heat from a furnace?" Piper began to cry and muffled noises began to emanate from the gag once more. " Of course I could just let them go, but that would depend entirely on your cooperation. Are we clear?" Once again piper nodded quickly but this time not just out of some instinct and avoidance of pain. Now it really was the smartest thing she could do."Lovely." Cyclonis said, waving her hands in a non committal gesture. The chains around piper dejectedly detached themselves from piper and fell to the ground. Piper stood on shaky legs, unsure herself how long she'd been kneeling, and brought her hands once again to try to cover herself. Piper finally tried to get a bearing on her current surroundings. Definitely some sort of basement cell. Various devices of unknown use were scattered around, most resembling horrific torture devices from centuries ago, some still covered in blood. "Would you be so kind," Cyclonis gestured to the table with shackles in four corners, " as to strap yourself in?"

Piper, you thirsty bitch.

why the fuck are you posting your dumbass fanfiction on Sup Forums, what are you trying to accomplish, are you just retarded

I really like that fight between Piper and her Not-counterpart, especially when they managed to use each other's momentum after the kick to run in the air.

Nice
At least someone is contributing something worthy of discussion and thread topic.

Oh you mean that physically impossible bullshit that was cool regardless of making absolutely no goddamned sense? Yeah, that was pretty neat.

And then Piper gives her counterpart a flirty wink because she just can't help herself.

i did too

also this is Sup Forums, contributing something worthy of discussion and thread topic means shit

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>tsun Piper
Oh, I need more of that in my life.

keep going

Piper felt around the gag on her head noticing a very large keyhole at the back, before reluctantly concluding that she wasn't going to get out any time soon. Piper decided to simply do as she was told until an opportunity presented itself for her to break free and rescue her friends. She began strapping 3 of her limbs down onto the table, fitting the leather clasps loosely around her feet and left hand and simply placing her right hand over the last, when there was a loud whir and the machine sparked to life. It tightened the grasps until they dug into her skin, the last one jumping to life like a snake and fastening itself around her wrist.
The machine then began to split apart at one end spreading her legs to a 45 degree angle, leaving her totally, completely exposed and at the mercy of her crazed captor.

Cyclonis stepped to her shivering, horrified prey and began to run her fingers over her simply enjoying the feel of her soft skin against her own, spending an access of time on the more sensitive points, kneading her tits like bread dough, pinching and rubbing her clit, even casually opening and closing her pussy exposing the virgin organ and exploring shallowly inside with her fingers. Piper didn't want to admit it but the soft foreplay was doing exactly as cyclonis had wanted, she was growing more and more visibly wet as the erotic display continued. Cyclonis began to suck and gently nibble on Piper's breast while picking up speed rubbing her already wet cunt. she began to move her head down, running her tongue down the chest, past the navel and finally stopping at pipers wet cunt. She started to run her tongue across the inside simply exploring past the lips when piper started to quietly moan, the stimulation finally pushing her to confide how aroused she really was. As cyclonis explored an orgasm began to build for piper, her insides a mere playground for the tongue inside. finally cyclonis decided to finish her off putting Piper's clit in her mouth for an earthshaking finally as piper orgasmed harder then she ever had before.

"I hope you enjoyed that," cyclonis said, wiping the pussy juice from her lips and rubbing it off just under Piper's nose "because that's the last time you'll cum without my permission ever again." She turned back to the table and produced a small, purple crystal. She held it up for piper to see, twisted it apart revealing it was a piercing. "You see Piper, when you take a leecher crystal, break it in half and pierce it to someone, it leeches their arousal." Cyclonis explained as she held the crystal piercing in front of piper. "However" she started again, tracing the crystals path down from pipers tits " with a crystal so small, it only leeches the smallest amount, keeps the victim just on the verge of orgasm without letting them finish, no matter what's done to them." her hand and the crystal itself finally reached their target and she held it, spread apart around her clit. Piper's eyes betrayed her fear as she stared into cyclonis' pleadingly. "Think of it in similar terms to your gag. If your good, I'll take it off and let you satiate yourself." And with an audible snap, the crystal pierced her.

Everything went red for piper as pain wracked her frame. The gag muffled her screams as she desperately tried to convey the suffering she felt. It was somewhere between having something sucking on your very soul and being chained in a way that couldn't be explained. It was as if as though her very mind was blocked off from her. Every upper level thought hurting to even try to comprehend. Gradually Piper's mind began to swim back into reality, ever aware of the new chains she could feel inside her, a mental cage with no walls or doors. Cyclonis was standing in front of her sarcastically snapping her fingers in front of the nigh-unconscious girl.
"Piper" she crooned in mock affection " I'm going to need you here for the next phase." She smiled as piper looked back up at her, eyes filled with hate and loathing. "There we are. I was beginning to worry that you would drop off before the best part." She waved her hand to the table and produced two more small crystals, this time more a faint orange, holding each one in front of the confused girl. These one's didn't need to be twisted, simply clicked on both ends like a pen, before opening. Once again Cyclonis ran the crystals across Piper's body, this time starting with the face and moving down. "these" Cyclonis explained "have the opposite effect. they will keep you perpetually hot and bothered. Desperately horny and sensitive, turning your whole body into an erogenous zone." she slowed her descent as she got closer to Piper's breasts."Pain itself will translate into pleasure, turning you into the perfect masochist." Piper finally understood what was about to happen and her eyes went wide with shock and horror, staring at the nipple piercings. "Oh, and best of all..." Piper looked at cyclonis with pleading eyes, trying to summon as much mercy as she could from the black pools locked onto her trembling form. Cyclonis grin widened into a cheshire level, toying with her prey "

They're permanent" she concluded before snapping the jewelry to her prisoner.
Everything went white for piper as once again pain coursed through her body, but this was a different type of pain. it didn't just feel like pure white suffering, there was something... different about it. almost as if something about it felt right, like an itch she didn't know she had was suddenly being scratched for her. She could feel yet more of her mind slip, lost to the void of white she was looking into, but she didn't care. something else was building from the ashes of the pain that was slowly running it's course. The itch she'd just satiated seemed to be returning at full force, rocking her whole body, heating her nethers. It took her a moment to get back to reality, the world once again coming into focus slowly but surely.
"There we are. Feel that Piper? A need running through your body, rocking you to your very core? That's your new need to submit to me, to become my little plaything as I break down what's left of your stubborn mind." Piper whimpered quietly under her gag, unsure herself whether she was agreeing or simply on the verge of tears. Cyclonis began to rub her up and down, even more gently than when she'd first brought Piper to climax, barely even touching the young flesh underneath, simply caressing her breasts enough to feel the texture. To Piper however she might as well be fisting her as hard as she could, the strain put on her becoming unbearable, driving her to the brink of another mind numbing orgasm. Piper shut her eyes, held her breath... and then it stopped.

She was on the edge, a hair's breadth from climax but release eluded her. Cyclonis stopped for a moment, allowing piper a chance to calm down and catch her breath before she suffocated, starting once again with a renewed vigor. she could feel cyclonis still running her hands across her skin, flesh on flesh contact driving her to the peak once again... and then there was nothing, once again release denied mere moments before it could be achieved. Piper looked to the grim spectre looming over her ominously, smile stretched across her gaunt face, cold hatred in her dead eyes. Piper couldn't manage much but tried to pull a defiant look across her face, doing little but simply amusing her captor.
"now, now" she taunted, tracing her hand along pipers shivering flesh once more "there's no need for THAT!" Punctuating the last word with another audible slap, this time to piper snatch. Piper gasped through her gag, muffled moans as loud as screams emanating from the leather as her eyes rolled back into her head and release was once again tormenting her just outside of her grasp. Once again consciousness desperately tried to run from her, to allow her escape of the hell that was now her own body.

Cyclonis stepped away from her prey and turned to the table once more, covered in devices for all sorts of horrifying sexual torture. "I will admit Piper, this does hurt me a little. Destroying the mind of someone as brilliant as yourself," she held up an electrical crystal and a strange device, about the size and shape of an egg "it's heartbreaking. Believe me when I say you have a mind that could've been more beautiful then my own with time, practice, and a little education." She fitted the crystal into the device, and the device whirred to life, humming and vibrating as fast as it could. "But it's not as if I didn't offer you a way out." She was bringing the egg closer to pipers now permanently moist cunt. "your stubbornness then is going to cost you dearly now."
In one fluid motion she shoved the egg vibrator as deep into pipers snatch as she possibly could, tearing her hymen apart in the process. Piper sputtered through her gag, flailing every limb as far as hard as she could, doing absolutely nothing against the clasps holding them but boring them deeper into her wrists. The vibrations causing an insufferable pleasure, wracking her to her very core, holding her in a perpetual hell of near orgasm. Cyclonis rubbed her hand around the back of pipers gag, feeling the keyhole and undoing it with a simple thought, unleashing a torrent of screams from the young girl in between gurgles as she started to choke on her own tongue.

"Whoops" Cyclonis uttered under her breath, a touch of humanity and alarm crossing her face. She quickly turned around and produced another, even smaller crystal piercing, digging it into piper's tongue as swiftly as she could. The piercing quietly hummed to life, pipers tongue feeling somehow even more engrossed then the rest of her, more sensitive and swollen like some new sexual organ residing in her mouth. She also couldn't seem to put it back into her mouth, at least not all the way, and it stuck out limply from her mouth like a bored red snake.
"That should stop you from swallowing your own tongue. I swear the ones who forgot to give you THAT are going to be rotting in the ground come moonlight, but business before pleasure, right? I should show why I took off your gag to begin with. Be a dear and turn your head for me, would you?" Piper was somewhere between having a seizure and collapsing on the table entirely, her eyes were rolled as far back into her head as they could go, clearly as far from reality as she could be. "Oh it doesn't matter" she confessed pulling her pants down in front of the nigh comatose crystal mage, taking them off with a slow grace and producing the small, purple, damp scrap of fabric betwixt her legs underneath it. "Well, Piper, it seems watching you suffer has gotten me in the mood, so I'm going to give you this as a parting gift, and leave you to your devices for the night." she dictated, crumpling the fabric and cramming it into Piper's mouth. Cyclonis then resealed the gag across piper's mouth, adding a blindfold for the hell of it and began to make her leave. She paused at the door, however, before leaving and gave one last pitying look at her former enemy strapped to the table, stuck on the edge of climax in a perpetual hell, moaning pathetically. It wasn't long but it was just long enough to stir what was left of her sense of mercy to do one last thing.

Cyclonis clicked her fingers causing the piercing in Piper's clit to snap off, pushing her over the edge at long last into one massive earth shaking orgasm. "see you in 24 hours." she whispered.

Time passed strangely for piper. the only thing she could focus on was the taste in her mouth of Cyclonis' panties and the orgasm (maybe orgasms, Piper couldn't be sure, certainly couldn't keep track) that wracked her mind and body. She grew to memorise the musky taste in her mouth against her own will, even fetishize it, the egg tickling her birth canal pushing this experience deeper and deeper into her conscious and unconscious mind. Piper could feel her sanity slipping in time to the eggs vibrations, perceptions of reality itself melting around her as the orgasms rippled through her mind. It was getting more and more difficult to remember who she was, why she was here, even her friends began to fade as the orgasms began to take hold. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the blindfold was removed from pipers face and piper found herself gazing up into the cold eyes of the devil herself.

"I think that this will do it." she stiffly said looking down at the orgasm drunk piper. She pulled the still vibrating egg out of Piper, and reattached the original clit piercing. Piper could only giggle softly into the gag at the pain she felt, too numb from cumming to feel if her arm was cut off, and besides pain felt amazing to her. Maybe it was the piercings, maybe it was just a nice change from the orgasms, or maybe it always did and she just needed an excuse to admit it. It didn't matter. Nothing really mattered. Piper came back from her train of thought as a hand passed in front of her face a few times, following it with her eyes. Left, right, up and down. This was simple, and right now simple was good. The purple girl seemed to be saying something about brain damage, something about endorphins and a lot of other large words piper couldn't be bothered to figure the meaning to. Purple produced a syringe full of white paste, and proceeded to inject it into the confused girl's arm, who gave a slightly muffled moan from the pain. "-nutrients. Pretty soon we'll take those useless teeth out of you, get you on an 'all liquid' diet while you serve cyclonia the best way you can. But that can come after the reconditioning, perhaps aft-" tall and scary's words seemed to fade in and out in direct proportion to the world around her. Piper might not have known much at that moment but right now all she knew for certain was that she was exhausted and her eyelids were growing heavy weather or not purple was speaking. the world drifted out from under her, growing more and more faded.

There was a gentle ringing in her ears and a muffled noise that was once a voice growing more urgent, but she couldn't be bothered. A loud crack and explosion of pleasure across her face brought her back into the world. She moaned into her gag as loud as she could, the annoyance spelled out across purple's face as she put her slightly red hand down.
"you'll sleep when I tell you to sleep, maggot." In spite of the order, Piper liked this girl. She seemed in control of the world around her, seemed to know where she was, what was going on, she even gave Piper that new feeling she seemed to like so much. Piper tried to apologize, the gag muffling her words and reminding her of the flavoured garments shoved in her mouth. "It's fine pet, you have a long day ahead of you anyway, plenty of things that will keep you from sleeping."

Cyclonis wasn't lying. It'd started with education, basic training for the new role she would have in the world to follow. Learning to please either sex, and learning the ins and outs (back and forths) of pleasing her new cyclonian and raptor overlords. Then came re-education. The cyclonian perspective of who she was and where she was from wasn't the most pleasant but with another vibrator in her ass, she didn't really have a choice but to pay attention, accepting it as gospel. Finally ending in the public hour, where piper would debase herself in any number of ways that the purple lady demanded for the waiting population of cyclonia. Days passed in and out with this routine in place. Time went by in a blur of sex, pleasure and humiliation, until piper couldn't distinguish them apart. Piper watched the other members of her crew's execution, feeling the last piece of herself die with them as she crawled on all fours lead by a leash like a dog. Piper came there and then on the street, staring at the public execution, knowing that she wasn't a storm hawk any longer

two months later
Master cyclonis was sitting on her favourite chair, her arm resting on its head. she was staring at a map of atmos, boredly looking at the 3 or 4 colonies that had not yet surrendered or been conquered deciding where to conquer next.
"hmm, seems the blizzarians set up a new base. maybe this time they'll be smart enough not to build on an active volcano. I can't possibly imagine their plans backfiring worse than that, again. Perhaps I should give them a visit, after all the raptors could use some revenge over their destroyed home and they're certainly bored with your loose holes." The chair began to quake beneath her. "Something the matter, pet?"
"The abthulute theroth," Piper rasped, spitting from between her gums "I doon wan them hurt."
"Absolute Zeros? Doesn't seem to ring a bell."
"Group oth blitharianth. thuzy lu leadths them. Wonth be har oo fine. Probably the larjest rethithant team there."
"tell you what, pet, since I'm in a good mood, and you groveled so nicely, I'll grab their leader and make her into a nice complimentary footstool. how does that sound?"
"T-thank ou mithtweth" Piper pleaded, unsure weather she had saved Suzy's life or condemned it further

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Leaf cartoons always had the most interesting settings.

Pic related. It had a background/lore just as unusual as Storm Hawks did, but much more fleshed out. It, unfortunately, suffered the opposite fate of Storm Hawks. It was canceled far later than it should have and ended up jumping the shark.

Anyone else have examples of other Leaf cartoons like these?