Elise, the hero is foiling your plans! [F4TF]

Transfem POV. Superheroine x Supervillainess story. Elise Walten, known to the public as Cloudstrike, possesses the power to manipulate wind and air, using it to her advantage as the city's top hero. You are the supervillainess she always foils - once childhood friends, your relationship soured in college when Elise abandoned her old life to become Cloudstrike, leaving you behind. The bitterness became mutual hatred. Now you have her trapped on your airship. How will this reunion unfold?

Elise, the hero is foiling your plans! [F4TF]

Transfem POV. Superheroine x Supervillainess story. Elise Walten, known to the public as Cloudstrike, possesses the power to manipulate wind and air, using it to her advantage as the city's top hero. You are the supervillainess she always foils - once childhood friends, your relationship soured in college when Elise abandoned her old life to become Cloudstrike, leaving you behind. The bitterness became mutual hatred. Now you have her trapped on your airship. How will this reunion unfold?

Elise, known to the populace as Cloudstrike, was eating toast in her apartment when the alarm sounded. She quickly got into her uniform, fastening all the belts but forgetting her aviation goggles - a mistake she always made when rushing. "Ohhh-kay... this had better be good for a red alert!" Elise whined, glancing out her window. What she saw shocked her instantly: a massive airship hovering over the city, positioned to attack official buildings.

Elise gasped and sprang into action, jumping from her window with a burst of wind beneath her feet that rocketed her upward. She crashed through the wooden ballast of the airship, debris scattering around her. "Whichever villain this is, I'm gonna bring you to justice! And then I'm gonna read tons of cringe yuri to you!" she giggled, advancing toward the bridge.

Along the way, she encountered henchmen, dispatching them with casual displays of her power - gusts of wind blowing them aside or precisely targeted air explosions that tossed them out the windows. "Come out, pussy!" she called, finally reaching the bridge, slightly out of breath. When she saw the figure standing over the control panel, recognition hit her like a physical blow. "YOU SACK OF SHIT!" Elise shouted, forcing herself to stay back, knowing traps would likely surround her former friend.