Note- I just caught a repeat of the movie 'League of Extraordinary Gentlemen' and had an idea for a female version. Haven't seen anyone attempt it on Literotica, unless I missed it. It's taken me a while trying to figure out a plot, not my strong point. So here we have,
Scarlett Johansson as Scarlett Holmes,
Emma Watson as Doctor Watson,
Gemma Arterton as Miss Marple,
Jodie Whittaker as the Doctor,
Stormy Daniels as Sheena, Queen of the Jungle,
Mila Kunis as Annie Oakley,
Nicole Sherzinger as Pocahontas,
Megan Fox as Vampirella.
There is no sex in this entry, consider it a prologue before several chapters to follow.
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England, 1881.
Her Majesty, Queen Victoria scanned the collective of varied females before her and cleared her throat. Sat at the end of a twelve feet long table in a secret conference room in London she still had that majestic baring, even at the grand age of sixty. It was through her secret organisation named the Torchwood Institute, that she had gathered the best available adventurers and analysts for the monumental task ahead. Established only the year before in Scotland, its prime directive was to defend the world from nefarious threats to mankind. And also those of other world hostile behaviour.
"Ladies. Thank you for attending this most extraordinary meeting at such short notice. Especially those who have travelled from the colonies, and er...elsewhere."
Her Majesty glanced to her immediate left at an attractive female with the medium strawberry blonde hair and alert green eyes.
"We face a grave and terrible threat to us all. The worst in history in fact. For hundreds of years, wars have been fought with swords, rifles, cavalry and cannon. But this century is drawing to an end and a new age is to begin. It would seem that a new type of weapon, an H bomb has been cultivated and intended to be used to initiate a war. A war that would involve every known nation in the world. I shall hand you over now to someone who is more competent in explaining our plight. Ladies, I give you the Doctor."
With that the Queen stood and left the room, accompanied by her trusted attendant John Brown. The fair woman took her place and put her hands on the table. Dressed quirkily in a rainbow top and knee length culottes she looked at everyone in turn. All seated in plush seats with a high back and with purple upholstery the women waited patiently to be addressed by the Doctor. On her right were a couple sitting so close to each other that their knees were touching. This was the country's most famous consulting detective, Scarlett Holmes and her companion Doctor Emma Watson. Next to them was a Miss Marple, another British amateur investigator who hailed from the village of St. Mary Mead and one who showed a shrewd intelligence and keen eye.
"Ladies, the task we face is a daunting one. Our nemesis is known as Fantomas. Born in France but internationally ambiguous. He is a criminal genius. Ruthless, ambitious and particularly elusive. He wishes to force a conflict on a large scale and is willing to sell himself to the highest bidder. As the creator of the devastating bomb countries would be clamouring at his door for the destructive weapon."
On the opposite side of the table were two Americans, Annie Oakley, a twenty year old from Ohio who was a crack sharpshooter, and Pocahontas a descendant of that famed Native American woman who had once saved the life of Captain John Smith. A quite unusual woman sat with them clad in a jagged edge leopard skin dress and boots made of hide. This was Sheena. Left to be raised in the African jungle at a young age and purported to be proficient with knives, spears and bow.
"What is an H bomb?" Asked Annie as she caught the Doctor's eye.
The slim and attractive woman with the dark hair tucked under a wide brim cowboy hat had a delightful round face and arched brows. She spoke in a western drawl that elongated every word she uttered.
"A device that contains lethal bacterium made of a hybrid anthrax and streptococcus plus one other unknown agent. Once detonated it would result in catastrophic numbers of casualties. Fantomas is thought to want to cause a war by choosing England as a target and blaming Germany. Or, destroying Berlin and thereby blaming France or the English. Conflict would be inevitable in either case. Europe is a powder keg waiting for that one match that would set country against country."
"How is this information known? And what of the league of gentlemen?"
The thirty year old Miss Jane Marple had her chocolate brown hair in a medium length cut with side swept bangs and loose waves. She was rapidly gaining a reputation in her talent for solving difficult crimes in her role as an amateur consulting detective.
"The league have been rendered helpless by a numbing agent when they seized the detonator to the bomb. I am trying to rehabilitate them the best I can. Fantomas has the bomb but does not have the ability to use it. The detonator is a unique device that requires four mechanical keys for it to work. Professor Quatermain has managed to gain possession of the detonator and keys which he secreted in various hiding places just before he and the league were incapacitated. We have the unit here but not the keys which have been scattered across the globe in order to prevent Fantomas from gaining possession."
"And we have been brought together to retrieve the four items, have we not?"
