Date Posted:00:02:43 03/02/07 Fri Author:scorpioncrawler Subject: Nolan Media Belly pain
Hey! Watch where you're poking!
(this is extracted from Image1 Studios' Capt.
Zenith sci-fi pulps appearing on a local net)
The first incident came when Cathy was returning home from the hospital, where she works as a nurse. She had gone shopping, only to have her car tire go flat. On top of it, the 90-degree day was killing her. She had to catch a cab home. Awaiting her was Nancy, who had seen her coming into the back door. Holding shopping bags in both arms, Cathy was desperate for water. Instead, she gets a finger drilled into her navel, which had became exposed between her sleeveless vest and undersized jeans. This was the last thing she needed! Still, Nancy insisted on poking at her belly button to the point where Cathy could only coil over with the bags still in her arms.
"Will you stop that!!" she grunted. "I'm gonna kill you!" The poking continued, catch the woman in her soft, fleshy sides, also.
Later, Mamie and Gabrielle had brought their friend, Zania-Ortana, whom Mamie renamed Capt. Zenith, to the house. They were all there to discuss an important case involving Zenith's current super foe, a mutant alien called Gorogon.
The small African American member of the cast, Mamie, is only about 5 feet two, and has a thick body and a huge Image1 butt. The same can be said of Cathy, Gabrielle, and Zenith. But Ellen believes Mamie should be ashamed of wearing the 'boy-shorts' to their house. She even commented to Cathy that the girl was starting to draw flies! Wearing a tight halter which concealed most of her middle, Mamie was not completely safe, As she spoke to the others, carrying supper in both hands, she made the mistake of walking toward Ellen. There was just enough of the woman's navel showing for her small brush to poke. Cathy noticed Mamie crouched over, realizing what had happened.
"You need to work out a bit more, Mamie," Ellen smiled. "You'll be as fat as Cathy in a minute." Mamie could only give her an angry gaze. Her belly button was an outie, which made the poking really sting!
Unlike Nancy, Ellen was not a mobile navel poker. Still, she manages to get them in this issue. She caught Cathy once more as the lass, in her bikini underwear and worn cut-off t-shirt, was working the controls of Ellen's adjustable bed. With both hands on the control knobs on the wall-based panel, her thick belly and wide navel was a target for Ellen's brush. A single jab was enough to bring down Cathy's arms. Ellen was always tickled by the fact that such a heavy-set woman could be made helpless by a simple navel-poke. She had caught Zenith as the titanic 5-10, 180-pounder was removing her torn blouse. She caught the heroine as Zenith's thick, bronzed torso coiled backward, revealing all of her belly and wide, semi-outie, navel. Imagine that. A ferocious, no-nonsense mankiller coiling over from a navel poke by a paint brush in the hands of an invalid! Like Mamie, she was also helpless to do anything about it.
"You 'super heroes' should at least wear more to cover yourselves!" was Ellen's comment to to bewildered, grimacing Zenith.
