But the mass of concrete never reached Taylor as it was stopped by a crystalline forcefield that halted the damaged buildings in their path.

"Wow, never seen her do that before what did you do to piss her off?" Asked a female voice from up above her. Taylor turned her head upwards and saw one of the greatest heroes in the world, Narwhal, the ultimate forcefield hero. And Taylor found her face heating up as she looked at the scantily clad Amazonian woman.

[My is she using mini force fields to make scales to act as clothing? My what a woman of culture. And I think you have a thing for muscles Taylor.]

"Shush it, Da Vinci," Taylor told the Heroic Spirit as she turned her attention towards the leader of the Guild. "She did not like me looking at her discovering all her secret ahh!" Taylor screamed in pain as a concrete spike pierced her wrist and also destroyed her armband. And she quickly pulled it out, and the wound quickly healed as she sent magical energy towards the area. "And I guess she doesn't want me to tell others."

"You're a Thinker?" Narwhal asked as she inclosed both of the in a crystalline barrier to protect them from further attacks.

"Yes, and no, my power is like Eidolon's in that I can switch powers, but instead of getting three distinct powers. I can kinda equip a legend onto my form and use their 'mythical' powers with my form changing to match theirs. Well, that is the best way I can describe it as," Taylor tried to explain.

"I see, so this one gives you analytic prowess, Miss…?" Narwhal asked.

"The name is Chaldea, and yes, Da Vinci can do that, now may I use your armband to report, before we hit the timelimit?" Taylor asked.

"Of course, we need to hurry, they need as much information as possible, emergency override project this message to all other Parahumans on the scene," Narwhal spoke into the armband, and the command was acknowledged.

Taylor nodded her head and began to speak. "This is Chaldea, I utilized my power to scan the Simurgh and found out what her composition was," And she quickly explained what she had discovered in regards to Simurgh and the core. "And it also seems that when utilizing my power, I can not hear her scream. Chaldea over and out," Taylor finished.

"You can't hear the noise?" Narwhal asked.

"No, I can not, now can you put the barrier down we need to get back into the fight?" Taylor asked, and she saw Narwhal nod, and Taylor turned her back on the taller woman. As she disengaged her current install and the second she did that, she did hear what sounded like a low pitch scream inside of her head. So yeah, her immunity was due to the install and not something Taylor innately. And she did not like it all, so she quickly began to search for a hero that would be able to actually hurt the Simurgh. And there were a lot of them, but most of them were unsuitable as they simply too destructive. Like Karna would be able to do it, but using him to kill Simurgh would also result in the destruction of the city and the death of millions. He would be better against someone like Behemoth or Leviathan as they would have a dead zone around them. Though if she tried to run when Karna would be busted out. No, what she needed was someone who could all of the Simurgh's defenses without causing any damage, and there were two who could fit the bill.

"Install," Taylor muttered as she felt her form shrink down, becoming child-like.

"Guess you weren't lying when you said your powers changed your appearance," Narwhal said as she looked down at Taylor. "So, what can this one do?"

"A sure hit shot, that can bypass any defense," Taylor replied as she eyed at the Simurgh, who was staring at her. Bitch was going to be taken down a notch.

[Yep, yep. We know all about the Simurgh, and what her weak spot is, and so we can take her down as long as Lord Apollo believes in us.] Paris said in a happy tone as various small sheep manifested around Taylor that quickly brought her up into the air quickly as more debris was telekinetically thrown at her.

Taylor flew up to a higher altitude than the Simurgh was on, and she took aim on the false angel. The small sheep took up position around her body, creating a circle that emulated the sun, and continued to telekinetically carry her in the sky as she manifested Paris' weapon.

And what a weapon it was, not a bow like myth had stated he had used to shot Achilles in his weak spot, but rather it was a massive crossbow railgun. Cause apparently, Ancient Greece was part Cyberpunk due to the Greek Gods were alien robots. The truth was very much stranger than fiction.

But all of that didn't matter right now; right now, the only thing that mattered was putting a massive hole through this bitch's core.

Taylor took aim on the Endbringer and uttered the True Name of this Noble Phantasm. "This is the strike that removed the invisibility of the Great Achilles. Troia Velos: Arrow of a Promising Conclusion!" She shouted, and the trigger was pulled, and the arrow filled with the power of the sun itself was fired.

The arrow flew true, but the second it was to pierce the Simurgh, the Endbringer moved. And did so in such an abrupt fashion that it seemed that it was only in the last second she had seen the arrow despite having seen Taylor fire it.

Does have something to do with her precognition. Does she have trouble seeing my actions? Though she did not come out of this unscathed. Taylor thought to herself as she saw the damage the Simurgh had suffered due to the Noble Phantasm. The arrow had fire straight through her shoulder and had removed her right arm and two of her wings. But Taylor knew that it was superficial damage as her core had not been hit.

[Ah, it's that Clairvoyance of hers, because of that she managed to dodge an undodgeable blow. Fuh, Cu is right; it is like a metaphysical d20 roll.] Paris fumed at the Simurgh.

"Yeah, you're right about that Paris, her Precognition is going to make it so that she is going to dodge at the very last second, and I think if we keep using it, she is just going to get better at it," Taylor responded to the Greek Hero.

[When you just need to use a Noble Phantasm that hits even when dodged, and you know which I am talking about.] Yeah, Paris knew which one he had been talking about, that Heroic Spirit had been her second choice. She had just gone with Paris as his Noble Phantasm had a bit more destructive oomph to it than William's did.

And at that, she uninstalled Paris and went into free-fall as she no longer had something to keep her up in the air. And the second she did, she quickly heard the scream, but a second later she installed a new hero. And this would be the second to last one she could install before even her new body hit its limit with how much she was installing and uninstalling.

She landed on the roof in the classical superhero landing, her Heroic Spirit enhanced body, not feeling the backlash of such a maneuver.

[That is a big hunting game, you've got yourself their little miss. But don't worry, my arrow will not miss even if she dodges it.] William Tell confidently spoke within her head, and she believed in his words.

"The first arrow of faith, a shot that can even penetrate the skin of a god, Apfel Schiessen," Taylor whispered as she first arrow that also concealed the second one.

Xxx

The Simurgh, conflict enforcer #3, was at a loss at what to do. Its bodily frame had suffered more damage than in any other confrontation with the Shard Hosts. Normally some damage was to be expected as to keep within parameters as to ensure the necessary outcome where the Warrior would die, and the Cycle would be able to continue onto the next pair of entities would arrive and finish the project.

But things were not going as planned as the Host of Queen Administrator was here when she should not be according to simulations. And to make it worse, the subject was the one to deal the damage to its frame with abilities the Administration Shard should not have been capable of. The attack had been similar to what Sting was capable of, but it was not present. So something was clearly wrong here, things were not going according to its simulations and calculations.

And it couldn't get in contact with Queen Administrator either, the Shard was not acknowledging any forms of communication and was not sharing necessary data.

Yes, something was very much wrong here.

The Simurgh began to evaluate the possibility of a retreat so that it might be better prepared, it had caused enough damage to the host center through while the place wouldn't be quarantined as planned it could be made up for later.

The Queen Administrator host fired another projectile that it's quick simulations told it would signify its end as the Simurgh observed its own existence come to an end. It did not know how the projectile would be capable of such a thing. The only thing it could tell that Spiritrons were involved.

And so the Conflict Enforcer telekinetically moved its body to dodge just like before with the other attack.

And it would…

Error!

Error! Error!

Error! Error! Error!Error!

Error! Error!Error! Error! Error!Error! Error! Error!

The Simurgh was suffering critical system errors. Information was now being processed at a much slower pace. Its core had suffered damage, and it did not know how it had occurred.

The Simurgh quickly launched a self-diagnosis scan and discovered that the projective it had thought it had dodged was now piercing through its core and pointing out of its back.

It needed to escape quickly, this should not have been possible. No singular Host should have been capable of damaging its core, yet it had been. This was a mathematical impossibility, only the Warrior should be capable of this.

That was when a second one penetrated its core, and the Simurgh experienced true fear for the first time in its existence or something similar to it as more errors of the physical and the logical kind manifested in its systems.

It needed to escape it needed to run.

It quickly ran the emergency dimensional shunt procedure and quickly teleported it's core to the closest dimensional earth where its primary Shard was located. Though as it did, it felt a third arrow pierce its core as it landed against the dead earth.

[Activating emergency repair procedure. Sending combat data to all other Conflict Enforcers. Activating emergency shutdown.]

Xxx

Did I just kill the Simurgh! Taylor thought it shock as she watched the angelic figure drop to the ground. And to check, she quickly dropped the install, and immediately she felt the fatigue settle in due to the strain of using Tell's very costly Noble Phantasm three times in a row. Though as Taylor tried to pull air into her lungs, she could no longer hear the Simurgh's scream inside of her head.

"Holy shit, holy shit, I actually did it?" Taylor asked herself in disbelief as if not believing her own achievement, but she just continued stared at the corpse of the Endbringer that had collapsed onto a couple of buildings. But realization slowly began to set in, she had killed the Simurgh, she had killed the Hope Killer on her very first outing. And had done so before the time limit. It hadn't felt like it, but only eight minutes had passed since the battle had started.

And Taylor just felt like she had just lost eight years of her life span from all this.

If she was honest with herself, she had expected to fail, to not being able to kill the Simurgh despite her own words when she had set out. But had done it, she had seemingly done the impossible.

"What did you do?" A male voice that seemed to be brimming with deep anger spoke from behind her, and Taylor quickly stood up to face whoever it was.

And Taylor found herself face to face with the Triumvirate.

"How did you do it?" The male voice asked again, and she realized that it came from Eidolon.

"I killed her, I killed her by destroying her core," Taylor replied, and she couldn't help but smile beneath her facemask. As a sense of euphoria filled her body, as her physical brain realized the task she had accomplished and filled her body with dopamine.

"Take it easy Eidolon, I think our new friend will be happy to explain to us what she did to defeat the Simurgh. Won't you… Chaldea, was it?" Alexandria asked, and Taylor nodded her head.

"Yeah, of course, I will be happy to explain," Taylor responded, a sense of joy entering her head at the thoughts of talking with her heroes. Even if Eidolon looked to be a bit of bitch, as it seemed, he was mad about her taking down the Simurgh instead of him doing it.

Xxx

"Come now, David, you shouldn't be mad. We should be celebrating," Keith addressed his friend as he, alongside Rebecca, walked into Cauldron's base to inform Doctor Mother and Contessa about the good news of the day.

"I know Keith, I know. It just feels like I just got the rug pulled out from under me. After getting shown up by a brand new Cape accomplishing something the three of us have been failing to accomplish over the last three decades," David responded. Like he knew he shouldn't feel jealously towards Chaldea, but it felt like he had just been replaced by a brand new model.

"It was just a fortunate power interaction, David, while you might share similarities Chaldea is limited in ways you're not. She is limited to one power set at a time while you can change out any of your three powers, anytime you want and not limited by the number of times you can do so. While Chaldea can only switch about five to six or so times before getting exhausted and unable to fight. Even less if she goes for a stronger 'Hero.' And you've also got decades of combat experience on her. So, according to my analysis, you would defeat her in a fight," Rebecca said, utilizing her Thinker power to create a battle simulation. To try and improve her friend's mood, for today was a very good day.

"Making me already feel better, Rebecca," David responded as they took their seat in the lounge area and as they died Number Man, Doctor Mother, and Contessa entered the room.

"Good afternoon Rebecca, Keith, David, you all seem to be in a very good mood, did the fight against the Simurgh go better than normal?" Number Man asked as he took his seat.

"The Simurgh is dead, and was killed before the time limit was hit, so Canberra didn't need to quarantined," Keith said with a smile on his face cause today had been a victory not just for the Protectorate and PRT. But humanity in general now that one of the four threats to it was gone.

And also seemed that his words had cracked their accountant's unbreakable façade of calm composure.

"You're not lying. How was this feat accomplished? Did David manage to find a power that could actually harm the Endbringer?" Doctor Mother asked, and they all could tell that there was a sound of hope in the woman's voice where there had been none in any of their previous conversations.

"No, I wasn't me. I can't take the credit for that act," David replied as he used telekinesis to mix himself a strong drink.

"No, it was a brand new Cape that did it on her debut. Chaldea's power is similar in nature to Eidolon, and it allowed her to analyze the composition of the Endbringer's body. And she discovered that its body gets more durable the deeper you go in and in its chest was a core that acted as her brain and heart. And so she used another power to bypass that durability and pierce the core with simple crossbow bolts," Rebecca answered.

"I see, that is very good news. Now, where is one less thread in the world, and if this Chaldea is capable of recreating that feat. We might have our Silver Bullet that can kill our golden adversary," Doctor Mother stated. "Contessa, can you create paths involving Chaldea?"

"Yes, and no. I am not blocked like I am with Scion, the Endbringer and Eidolon. It is more like there seems to be no information regarding such a person my power can use to create a path. So I will need to observe her. To give you an appropriate answer," Contessa responded.

"That is not the worst-case scenario, so for now, continue to observe her discreetly and build a path that can work," Doctor Mother told Contessa, and she nodded her head in acceptance of the task given to her.

"So, how are we going to handle Chaldea?" David asked as he floated his drink into his hand. "She killed the Simurgh, and that news is going to break, and she is going to be on every news headline, she is going to famous all over the world. And she will be put on an impossible pedestal that many would like to see toppled."

"David's words are correct Chaldea is going to become a symbol," Rebecca stated. "So should we recruit her into the Protectorate?" She asked as that seemed like the best solution. "I know that she rejected our offer in the emergency tent, though I think that when her fame rises, we should try again."

"No, not at this moment, even with the limited knowledge I have of her. When I make a path that results in her joining the Protectorate, it results in disaster for the Organization, though I do not know why just yet. The path is muddled. So, for now, I will recommend leaving her be. And just have situations naturally happen," Contessa stated, and everyone present nodded their heads in acceptance as it was hard to argue against the world's most powerful pre-cog.

"Very, well, let us let the 'scheming' lay for another day, now I think we should do like David and drink, Contessa would you blend? You're the one who makes the best cocktails here," Rebecca asked.

"Of course, just sit, and I bring them to you," Contessa replied. Though what they didn't know was that she didn't use her powers to make drinks. Nope, she had learned the hard way, and it was one of the things Fortuna enjoyed doing.

Xxx

"Holy fuck, I am tired, and… it's only 3 PM," Taylor said as she looked at the kitchen clock. Having finally returned home after spending most of the day in Canberra and explaining to Protectorate and the PRT what she had done to defeat the Simurgh. While also having to go through Master/Stranger protocol and also helping out with civilian chaos that the Simurgh's appearance had caused. And that had just taken hours though that was the cost of being a hero.

Though now, she would have to deal with another obstacle that seemed even more imposing than defeating the Simurgh. And that was dealing with her father, and talking with him. Cause there was no hiding her bootylicious body from Danny Hebert.

And speaking of her body, she was truly glad that she had drunk the potion cause Taylor had been complimented many times by various Capes while she had been helping out after the fight. Though later she would have to go to her room and masturbate, cause her transformed body was still sensitive. And she had gotten lustful to the point that her nipples had popped out of their hiding place and tented her already tight t-shirt. And her cunt had moistened up a bit as it hungered for something phallic to be put inside of it.

But thankfully, Taylor had time to deal with her horniness, as her father wouldn't be home for another few hours as his note had said this evening.

Taylor went over to the kitchen table, and picked up some of the fruit that was lying there and quickly ate it to regain some energy and quickly went upstairs and into her bedroom, where Taylor quickly stripped herself.

"Oh, fuck!" Taylor moaned as her fingers caressed the lips of her sensitive pussy. Her crotch was utterly soaked in her juices, and more were leaking out of her love tunnel as she pushed her fingers into her sex organ. "My lips are so big and puffy, they look they were made for swallowing cock," Taylor moaned as her thumb grinded against her large clit.

Taylor eyed the piece of sensitive flesh and gave it a smile as she mentally switched a trigger in her mind to activate the secret biological function of her improved body. Her right hand's fingers wrapped around her clit, and she began to stroke it.

And as she did, it slowly began to grow, growing in length and girth as it changed from a clit and into a completely different sexual organ. Yes, her clit was transforming into a dick, a male cock, and a very specific kind of cock. As a sheath formed around the flesh, and meat continued to surge forward, and Taylor's newly formed cockhead became flatter.

Yes, Taylor's clit had grown and transformed into a massive horsecock that laid on her stomach due to being too heavy to stand up straight. It was a long and thick thing that reached up to her chest, the flared head laying in between her breasts and leaking out pre-cum as Taylor continued to stroke her newly grown equipment.

As for why Taylor had decided to equip her body with a massive horsecock? Well, that was all due to the male Heroic Spirits. For when she either Included or Installed them, she, for some reason, also gained their male equipment. It had been embarrassing as fuck the first few times, but she had gotten used to the feeling of the extra organ. But it had been when she had been Including Chiron to try and learn some Panktration that a few sexual thoughts had entered her mind, and the cock she had gained had sprung to life and grown erect. And because Chiron was a centaur, he course had a horsecock, and so Taylor had seen it burst out of her pants slinging pre-cum everywhere. And of course, she had tried to deal with the sudden erection, and so she had grabbed it which when had let to her masturbating, and then finally cumming a bucketload of cum onto her floor.

Though after the sexual bliss had left her body, she had quickly ended the included and then gone into the Connection mode, and profusely apologized to the Greek Hero for what she had done. Cause technically that had been his penis, she had jerked off.

But the experience had left Taylor changed, and she wanted to experience the pleasure again. And so used another potion to grow a normal human penis temporarily. But no matter how many times she had cum using such a penis. I had not compared to that first orgasm using Chiron's fat horsecock. And so because that her new body could transform her clit into a massive horsecock. Because magic was fucking awesome.

And so Taylor stroked her horsecock with one hand while the other was still jilling her pussy, and she let her fantasies run wild imagining Narwhal's Amazonian body riding her long horsecock, while also imagining a buff man thrusting his cock into her pussy.

And after a good five minutes, Taylor finally came from both of her sexual organs at the same time, which was a bit too much for her teenage mind to handle, so she went out like a light due to the pleasure. All the while, her horsecock spewed thick cum onto her chest and face. And soon after, the male sex organ went still and retreated back into its comfortable sheath.

And because of that, Taylor did not notice or hear her farther coming home earlier than planned. The drunk man let into the house by Lacey, Kurt's wife. And did not hear him drunkenly go down into the still open basement door that Taylor had forgotten to seal off after she had awoken after her transformation.