MadImpetuousThing97

  Inspired by symbiotestory's Hydra Peggy Cater story (which was inspired by my own Peggy Carter: Host of The Hydra image), I put together this pin-up influenced by 1940s movie posters and the Agent Carter television show. (Above): Just a girl and her alien octopus suit kicking back after a hard day of taking over the world. (Above): An alternate "mid-transformation" design modeled after the Host of The Hydra image. Peggy Carter: Hydra Queen on DeviantArt

  Sokovia, 1947 The echos of the preceding gunfight still reverberated off the concrete corridors of the bunker as Peggy Carter slowly came out from behind her cover. About a dozen bodies of Hydra troops laid on the ground, her deadly marksmanship having stopped them in their tracks. She had failed to notice it at first, not until her boot stepped upon the slowly growing puddle underneath, but the large glass tank beside the wooden crates that shielded her from the enemy's hot lead had been struck by a stray bullet. Peggy moved around to the front of the tank, looking at the strange mass which floated in the quickly draining water. Suddenly, the mass opened an obsidian eye. Before Carter could react, the clump of flesh threw itself against the tank where the projectile hit. Glass and water knocked Peggy to the floor as the heap rode out the current to freedom. Her skull hit the concrete hard. Not hard enough for any serious damage, but just enough to black out. Eyes s...

  Even the purest of hearts can become corrupt given the right circumstances, just ask Dorothy Gale. Years ago, Dorothy defeated the Wicked Witch of The West with nothing more than a bucket of water, melting the hag right where she stood. Unbeknownst to those who witnessed this accidental "murder", the decades of hatred and magic held within the witch were released in the form of a sentient vapor. All it took was one breath to turn the savior of Oz into it's next scourge. Those who once called themselves her friends couldn't bring themselves to strike back, quickly falling to the dark powers now unleashed by her hands. No longer the little girl who had been brought to this land all those years ago, the new Wicked Witch of The West is clad in a oily-smooth suit as black as her heart and conjured by the magics at her disposal. Perhaps in the coming years she'll succeed where her predecessor failed, and the wonderful world of Oz will be under evil's ...