help me continue this storie. A virus has turned a handful of women into evil super humans: “NAME_1, have you done something to prepare for this moment?”

She flicked her tongue around, playing with the disgusting, gray, rubbery mass.

“Prepare? What is there to prepare for? Like, nothing we do before becoming super matters. NAME_2, NAME_3, and Super NAME_4 are sooooo amazing.. I mean, they’re so beautiful and powerful, they have the right to do whatever they want. So what is the point of trying before going super?”

“NAME_1,” another reporter chimed in, “so you think they are beyond our laws?”

“Like, duh.” NAME_5 rolled her eyes.

“And you’ve contracted the virus for sure?” The voice rang out from behind the camera.

“Yes! In a few days, the world will have its fourth superwoman! And there’s no one better for it than me,” she clapped her grubby little hands. “I’ve been ready for this my whole life. I think it’s karma!”. “Hello… mortal.” NAME_5 giggled, double chin jiggling. “Guess I’ll need to get used to saying that soon.” "I’m happy to inform the public about my upcoming ascension. Humanity must learn where it belongs.” "They say it should be happening anytime soon.”

