One blustery day

Vanilla clenched her fist and turned to face everyone. It was true, she was an archangel. Years prior, she was selected by Kyutee to be subjected to the archangel drug, meaning it was a shave and another shave for her before eternal gagnation. What wasn't damnation though was the power she got. The moment she was injected with the archangel, she was thrown into a wind tunnel. This allowed her to gain the power of wind, and henceforth, she was publically known amongst Leeannan officials as Windsday.

At first, she followed orders seamlessly, but one day, suddenly decided to turn rogue and fled, becoming a wanted fugitive. Kyutee didn't seem concerned in the slightest though, even being lax in what should happen to her, should a Leeannan official encounter her.

"You feel like tussling with her? Knock yourself out. But if she slips away, I won't fault you," were the orders she gave out on the matter. A display of nonchalant unconcern, or perhaps confidence that things would still ultimately go her way. Kyutee was a women that could think several steps ahead, and possessed an ego that made her engage in the dumbest of decisions, all for some added entertainment, or in chess terms, odds.

Dixie prepared to use her rope, but Vera stopped her. "Don't hit the area behind us, at least not until I finish up torturing these two," she snarled as she pulled a case out of her cleavage.

Opening it up revealed three syringes, two appearing to contain archangel, and one appearing to be a mere sedative. Upon seeing those, Vanilla actually stood down, allowing Vera to inject one vile of the archangel into Nicki's lower jaw. Nicki howled in pain as the neon lines and locks appeared in her face, but the pain and humiliation wasn't over yet as Vera then covered her completely in candle wax, leaving just her eyes and nostrils exposed.

"THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO HER!?" Haylee roared as she was lowered down to Vera's level.

Vera simply smirked and grabbed the two remaining syringes, first injecting the archangel into Haylee's lower jaw, causing Haylee to thrash around violently as her mouth was sealed But the moment the sedative was jabbed into her neck, she went pale with fear. She didn't know why, but her instincts were screaming that things had now gotten really bad.

"You were looking for an archangel, right? Well newsflash, it ain't a person, it's a group of people. A group, you two will now be joining," Vera sneered, a malevolent smile plastered on her face.

As the Gu-gu released Haylee, time began to slow as she fell to the floor like a ragdoll, landing on her back with a thud and finding herself unable to move.

"You fail to properly resonate with anything in 5 minutes, you stay immobilized for life. But guess what, I shoved a sedative into you that immobilizes you, so even if you somehow resonate with something, you'll be stuck as a motionless living ragdoll for the rest of your days if my theory is right! Oh, I see the light! Madam Kyutee, thank you for providing such a great setting for an inhumane experiment!" Vera cackled as she began dancing, or attempting to dance, around the room.

In addition to failing to comprehend the art of dance, Vera was a scientist. She had worked with Kyutee long before Kyutee first came to Earth, even playing a role in the archangel drug's creation. As such, her true relationship with Kyutee could be described as a love-hate kind of one. If Kyutee did something Vera deemed dumb, she'd treat her harshly and verbally disparage her openly. But if Kyutee did something that Vera liked, there was praise galore, as when Vera could let her sadism out, she was on cloud 9.

But shifting back to the situation at hand, Vanilla had decided to go on the attack, sending out a blast of wind.

"Ey, no interfering in da experiment!" Twinky Winky cried as he sent out a gravity blast with his scooter, halting the wind before it could reach Haylee.

"Now can I start the ho-down?" Dixie asked as she tilted her hat back up.

"Sure, and I'll join," Vera grinned as she pulled out a second candle wax launcher.

With Twinky Winky stopping the wind, Vera and Dixie went on the attack, charging for Vanilla. Vanilla paid them no heed, instead firing another blast at Twinky Winky, or more specifically, at his scooter.

"You tryin to push me? This baby's gravity can adjust, even in mid-air. You can't blow a boulder over," Twinky Winky taunted.

"Mach 5," Vanilla glared as a piercing spear of wind shot out of her hand and soared towards Twinky Winky.

Twinky Winky dove out of the way, leaving his scooter behind, but that was a mistake. The scooter was the target the whole time.

Even though it still weighed as much as a large boulder and could withstand the spear of wind, it was pushed back ever slightly, inching closer and closer to Haylee. Time was running out, but if the gravity beam and wind Vanilla was continuing to pump into it reached Haylee in time, it would resonate with her and even though she might still be immobilized, she'd at least have powers she could hopefully make use of.

Dixie desperately hurled her lasso towards Vanilla, but Vanilla effortlessly deflected it with a windy kick.

"3, 2, 1... NO!"

At the last second, the gravity beam had reached Haylee, causing it and Vanilla's wind within it to resonate with her.

Twinky Winky angrily hopped back on and turned off the beam. Vanilla had won the battle, but at a high cost. That attack had taken a lot out of her, and now she was vulnerable.

...

Everything hurts... Why? Why does it hurt?

"Reconstruction possible. Please refer to-"

Yeah shut up. Ugh, first thing I feel is getting shattered. That bitch is dead.

...

As the three goons descended upon Vanilla, a volley of icicles suddenly erupted from the floor, causing the three to recoil in horror. Though perhaps it was Vanilla who was most frightened.

"H- How!? She shattered to bits! D- Did she already resonate with her power!?"

Standing before everyone was a young woman. She was completely bald and rocking a black leather jacket, capris, and sneakers. And after checking to make sure she was completely intact, she turned to face everyone.

That's right bitches, mommy's back! And by the looks of it, she's gotta kick some serious ass, but first thing's first; I gotta make sure everything's here. The robot voice says I'm intact, and it looks like my clothes are all here too. At least everything on the surface.

In scenarios like these, my panties and bra would be the first to go, all according to the "Oops, we restored everything except your undergarments. You don't need them though anyway!" excuse for fanservice.

What, you surprised I wear panties and bras? Just cuz I don't wear socks doesn't mean I don't wear panties and a bra. F*cking perverts, get your heads out of your asses! But seems like panties and bra are all here. Now after a little stretch, let's see how op these new powers of mine are.