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:bulletred: :bulletred: :bulletred: This is my entry for the Soviet-Superwoman Elseworlds Contest  soviet-superwoman.deviantart.c…


My story is that SSW is propelled out of her universe, but instead of crashing against a building on a modern day Earth city like ours, she crashes into rocks in the middle of a desert. After a while she wakes up and looks around, it's a wasteland composed of a blueish rock material she has never seen before, mountains can be seen afar, but no cities, roads or vegetation. The sky is dark and the moon is there, so at least that's not changed, but the air smells different, dense and bitter. Not sure of what to think, Soviet Superwoman takes to the sky and heads for the mountains.

Suddenly she's knocked by a huge flying creature with reptile features, sending her in a dive. She struggles to recover her senses, and gets a good look at it. It's a monster like she's never seen before. It's coming for her, she has to act quickly, so she shoots red beams out of her eyes and burns it. The creature brakes away but she is still falling, she feels weak. Olga realizes it's because she's been bitten. Knowing that something is very wrong she tries to land safely at the base of the mountains.

The symptoms are getting worse, like those of the common cold, but a hundred times heavier. She walks a few hundred meters and collapses. Her consciousness slips away... 

Olga's eyes opened up slowly to the face of a blond woman. Her eyes were gentle, but she appeared to be wearing a strangely looking armor, medieval armor to be precise. "Is this a dream ?" -she thought. The blond woman spoke to her in German and smiled, but she couldn't make out the words. The ceiling and the surroundings looked like some sort of bunker, "I must be underground". And then the German words became more clear, as her senses came back: "How do you feel ?" said the blond woman.
Olga snapped and tried to get up, suddenly connecting the dots on her mind, this has to be a German bunker, but she was too weak and fell back on the bed. "Easy there, you had the D-virus in your blood, you were very sick. Don't try to get up like that or you could fall on the floor. Do you understand any of what I am saying ?" said the blond woman.
     "Am I a prisoner ?"
"No, what ? no, a scouting party found you unconcious in the desert. We treated your condition and gave you the antidote. You are a patient here."
     "What condition ? That thing that attacked me..."
"You were infected, we gave you the antidote, but you've healed much faster than anyone else I've seen before"
     "Where am I ? Who are you ?"
"You are safe, my name, is Ilsa"

Olga has crashed in a universe where demons ravage the planet. Humanity fled underground after the nuclear detonations took place on the surface, when the long night began, twenty years ago. It was the last best hope for stopping them, but it failed. Now an army of high tech warriors known as the new templars, united under the banner of the Catholic Church, are the only thing that stands between the demon hordes and what's left of humanity. Ilsa Hauptman happens to be one of them. In this universe there were no world wars, the first world war was averted and so was the second, but then something happened. A portal to another place was opened, and the demons came.

In this universe Olga's powers are diminished, but still useful. She will become a templar and fight the demons standing next to Ilsa, and eventually falling in love with her.



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Notes: This is hellgate london, I stole it, yeah :smoking: but it's awesome :D --hope everyone likes it, my writing is not very good, but this is for fun.

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Hellgate, love it :D