The Incredible Journey of Steve Zink
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Fate, Catwoman and Steve Zink
By Eric
(HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEVE!)
Selina Kyle was feeling pleased with herself. It was so much fun being the evil
Catwoman!
A glow came into the cat lair and a stern looking woman dressed like a Greek
Goddess came walking out of thin air and she said in a voice like thunder.
"Selina, you must answer for your crimes!"
"Er..., come again, you dully dressed bitch?"
"You have been a bad Catwoman! Very bad."
"But I am supposed to be bad, you stupid cow - whoever you are?"
THE VISITOR didn't much like being called either a bitch or a cow and so she
continued.
"I am Fate, in charge of balances through out the Universes. This Universe is
out of balance, throwing off the balances of other Universes."
"You bore me, little mouse!" Selina launched herself towards the intruder, her
cat claws unsheathed, poisoned and deadly. "Now, feel the anger of Catwoman and
die!"
But a surprised Selina just bounced off an invisible shield and went thump,
ungracefully on the floor!
"That's what I mean. No imagination, no sense of style - and just look at your
costume! That dreadful purple color - no fashion sense at all. No, you wont do
at all - and what about you and Batman? You two haven't fallen in love."
"Bite me - as if! He's my mortal enemy. He's good and I'm evil."
She sighed. "Exactly what I am talking about. You were supposed to be a figure
of myth, of imagination, but you're just a vulgar crook. NO you won't do at all.
You are going to be replaced."
Catwoman's magnificent young body stiffened. "Who could replace me?"
"You'll see!"
Catwoman's beautiful sexy body froze and an ugly green blob oozed out and was
collected by Fate and put in a left over Skippy peanut butter jar and then the
lid was sealed!
"Step one!" Fate said with satisfaction. She looked at the frozen body of
Selina and nodded "Don't go away!"
Steve Zink sighed. Life had not been good lately - one problem after another.
Topping it all off was Fictionmania closing. He looked at his costumes so
lovingly collected over the years - it's a shame they were no more than
costumes, a pale shadow of his dreams.
Suddenly the air shimmered into a rainbow and a smiling woman in a costume of a
Greek Goddess entered. She pulled out a day planner.
"Steve Zink?" she asked in a voice like music.
Steve could only stare and nod.
"Your hopes and dreams have bent the fabric of time and space on this Universe.
So you have come to my attention. There is one than one Universe; there are
countless thousands. Few know it but great writers like Shakespeare, Moliere,
Twain, Tolkein and Eric are somewhat in touch with them. A few lesser writers
travel in their dreams and bring back images that are sometimes translated into
stories or even comic books.
"There is a Universe in which Hamlet stalks the battlements or people fall in
love in the enchanted forest's of mid summer night dreams, an eternal
Mississippi River in which Huck Finn and Tom Sawyer float, where the Elves and
wizards battle the forces of Sauron the dark lord, a world where Madam Olga (a
cousin of mine) plies her trade in cheap carnivals."
"But more to your interest that is a world where Superman flies the skies over
Metropolis and Batman guards Gotham from the machinations of the Joker - Yes and
Catwoman.
Steve's eye's lit up like searchlights. A world where Catwoman lived - really
lived!! That would be glorious! Glorious! A dream come true.
"The Selina Kyle of this world proved just be evil - a vicious crook with no
imagination and no relationship, complex, flirtatious and dangerous with batman.
The bitch didn't work out at all. SO I am seeking a replacement. How would you
like the job?"
Steve could hardly believe his ears. "ME?"
"Yes, I would take your soul on a one way journey to this dimension. There I
would put it in Catwoman's body. You would be the new Selina Kyle, dark mistress
of feline cunning. Interested in the job?"
Steve couldn't speak - just nod.
"I thought you might be. Now remember - there is no coming back."
Steve thought of his friends and family - he would miss them - but a chance to
be CATWOMAN! What a chance! What a life!
It seemed to Fate that as she transported Steve's soul, it had the form of a
cat.
With no eyes Steve could somehow sense himself come close the frozen image on an
incredibly beautiful woman - she was Selina Kyle - the body - the life that
dreams are made of. He couldn't believe that this wondrous form would be his -
no hers - to live in!
Steve's soul slipped on Selina's body - it was a comfortable fit - like a custom
tailored boot. Fate was gone and Steve moved - no, the person in this beautiful
body, corrected themselves - Selina moved and with Cat like grace. She stared
with a wonder that would ever be a joy into the mirror. A beautiful woman - more
beautiful than tongue could tell smiled with never ending happiness into the
glass. She felt she was home. Home at last.
All of Steve's friends were sad to hear of his sudden death and mourned his
passing - it was a shame a nice guy like him couldn't have his dreams come true.
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Fate stared at the row of jars on her shelf - in one Miracle Whip jar was the
soul of the original Batgirl - she hadn't worked out at all.
There were three jaws of cream cheese spread that contained the souls of the
three Robins - for some reason none had been successful.
Fate put down the jar of half eaten peanut butter. Fate was confident that Steve
- the new Catwoman would work out just fine!
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Epilog
The lovely new Selina Kyle slipped on her skin like costume. No padding was
needed now, no corsets either. She stared at the proud figure in the mirror and
purred with satisfaction. And the boots - the boots were even better - more than
she could ever have hoped in her dreams. You often wonder how Catwoman or
Wonder Woman start out in a scene wearing high heels and then suddenly are
fighting in flats? It wasn't sloppiness on the part of a director! Oh, no - the
boots had special adjustable heels. A flick of a switch and they could be
anywhere from six inches to flats! They were especially made for her! Steve or
rather the new Catwoman disdained the old fashion purple but instead wore
midnight black. After all she was in a sense in mourning. She laughed with
delight.
The dark figure of an incredibly beautiful woman moved with cat like grace
through the night; a delightfully wicked and playful smile on her beautiful
face. A whole world was out there for her to tantalize and torment to the edge
of madness and beyond. A whole world, but especially Batman. The poor man - the
Dark Knight, the trouble Bruce Wayne didn't have a chance! Not a chance in the
world.
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