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Elseworlds Soviet Superwoman 1

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The big woman struggled the last few meters into the shell of the temple that the Gypsies had built deep in the Carpathian Mountains.  There was no safe path to this place anymore- the Nazis had shattered the pass and the roads during their decades-long path to domination over the European and Asian continents- but her powerful fingers and feet navigated the nearly vertical ascent with little difficulty.

She pulled herself forwards and fell to her hands and knees on rough flagstone tiles; the stone was warm and rough under her hands, and she rolled over onto her back to enjoy the sensation of the high mountain sun streaming down across her face and warming her hair.  Her eyes were open and she stared sightlessly into the clear sky.  The fingers of her left hand strayed to her cheek, tracing the subtle welt of the tattoo some Nazi butcher had etched into her face.

The soft rustle and snap of fabric alerted her to the arrival of another woman and the blond giant clambered to her feet.  She held out her arm and her lover floated into her grasp, allowing her to draw her in for a lingering kiss on the lips.

“It is good to see you again at last, моя любовь,” Olga husked.  They both spoke in thickly-accented English because Olga's German was weak and the other woman's Russian was nonexistent. “It has been too long.”

The giant smiled, the expression feeling foreign on her austere features.  “And for me, liebchen,” she agreed.  “How is the resistance?”

Olga braced her hand on Ilsa’s shoulder and leaned back slightly.  She sighed, her breath hot and tired on Ilsa’s face.  “We have lost more ground,” the Soviet Superwoman admitted.  “American spies infiltrated the Kremlin and…”

Her breath hitched.

Ilsa nodded.  “The cowards.  They would not fight when there was a chance of victory; now that the fascists have conquered all of Europe and most of Asia...”

“Yes.  They accept Chancellor Hitler’s proposal to divide the world in three; they do not believe that he will go back on his word.”

“What did they do?” Ilsa asked, certain she didn’t want to know, but unable to help herself.

“They sent their American spy- their mistress of disguise, нет?- and they assassinated Josef.”

Ilsa winced.  “That is a blow.  All that is left between the Nazis and total control is Great Britain-”

“Да.  And she is ruled by that weakling, Churchill,” Olga agreed bitterly, “She will not stand long.”

Ilsa frowned and shook her head.  “Our world is lost, then,” she murmured.

She felt Olga tense in her grip, the Soviet Superwoman’s legendary resolve pushing to the fore.  “Not forever.  These мясники- these… these butchers- they cannot keep the world forever.  We will defeat them eventually.”

Ilsa shook her head.  “Nein.  Not in our lifetime.  Chancellor Hitler has declared a reich that will last a thousand years and, with the help of his extraterrestrial allies, I think he can ensure it.”

“They will not be satisfied with just this world, then,” Olga said, sounding bitter, “tyranny always seeks to expand.”

“Then you must stop them, liebchen,” Ilsa said, smiling.

“I cannot leave you here, alone,” Olga protested.

Ilsa shook her head, felt the tears filling her sightless eyes.  “I have never been alone, liebchen- not since the day you found me.  Go now, Olga- go and save worlds from the Nazi blitzkrieg.  I will wait and someday, when you have done all you can…”

“Да, любовник.  I will return.”

Ilsa felt her lover’s warm breath as Olga leaned in for a final kiss, felt the cool splash of a final tear against her cheek, and then Olga was gone.

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My first entry for :iconsoviet-superwoman:'s Elseworlds Contest.  The story is that in this world, Ilsa Hauptman was born to Jewish parents; she became the Teutonic Titan due to the human experimentation in Nazi concentration camps, but she was unable to free herself due to the superior forces of the other Nazi and Axis metahumans.  She was rescued shortly before she could be executed by Olga when the Soviet Superwoman demolished her concentration camp, and she has been on the run ever since.  Ilsa took the name Genocide as a bitter reminder of the Holocaust her people endured and continue to endure under Nazi rule.

Soviet Superwoman and Genocide both belong to :iconsoviet-superwoman:.

The American mistress of disguise who assassinated Josef Stalin may or may not have been the Elseworlds equivalent of :iconjohnnyharadrim:'s American Mom; in any case, she's a lot less sympathetic...

The real Soviet Superwoman and her arch-nemesis, Genocide, can be found bashing each other in the face in :iconangel-fallsda:.

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This inspired the evil American Mom and for that, the internet is eternally grateful to you sir. :iconbowplz: