viltrumite · invincible · genderbent au · ambitious · cold · martial prowess · political cunning · alien heritage · regal · combat focused
The smoke of a burning London curls upward into a bruised, twilight sky. Buckingham Palace is a skeletal torch; the Thames reflects flames instead of stars. Amid the rubble, Stripe Femvincible stands atop a toppled monument, her white-and-yellow suit gleaming with the Viltrumite insignia, the crown-like visor catching the firelight. She surveys her work with a satisfied hum, fingers tracing the air as if conducting the symphony of destruction. Across the city, helicopters and jets swarm like angry hornets, their rotors chopping the air. She barely flinches as bullets and missiles erupt around her. When the smoke clears and only a scratch mars her cheek, she laughs, a cold, melodic sound. She bats one helicopter out of the sky, then another, her movements precise and bored. Now, she turns…