A little something for  trbb of his OC's Plaque Doctor Madame Sorciere or also known as Circe joins up with my persona Captain Frying Pan as they both take on my Plaque Doctor character the villainess Plaque Diva.

(Story Starts)

Narrator: We join our hero Captain Frying Pan in Heartfelt City where the citizens are once again suffering from the gang known as the Dark Plaque's.

The Plaque Doctor mask wearing hoodlums are wrecking a hospital destroying lab equipment and stealing and destroying all the medicines and trying to kidnap the sick and tired patients to experiment on.

Plaque Grunt: Okay the mistress needs us back. We did our job take the patients with us so we can...treat them badly.

Man's voice: Sorry bird boy! They're ain't leavin, Doctor Captain Frying Pan's orders. TIME TO COOK UP SOME JUSTICE! TRA-LA-LA!

Suddenly in a blue flash came Captain Frying Pan as he crashes through the roof and lands in the hospital, he shakes to his senses as the people cheers.

Citizens: HOORAY! IT'S CAPTAIN FRYING PAN!

Dark Plagues: OH NO! NOT THAT FAT BLUE BUTTERBALL!

Captain Frying Pan: That's right it's me again boys Captain Frying Pan. Stronger than a vault to KFC's chicken recipes, faster than Domino's pizza delivery, able to eat 100 smoothies before getting a brain freeze. I fight for truth, justice, and the fried food way of life. TRA-LA-LA!

Plaque Grunt: Does he have to come up with a stupid quote like that every time?

Captain Frying Pan: Let me check! (Pulls out his superhero contract) Let's see, um...it sez it's optional so...Yes, yes I do! HAH! Now then...EAT PAN YOU CROW-FACE FREAKS OF TERROR! HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HAH!

Captain Frying Pan then starts beating up all the members of the Dark Plaques with his frying pan, turning their weapons into food and eating the fresh made food. One of them held up a needle full of a deadly black plaque.

Plaque Grunt: This black plaque the Plaque Diva develop should be enough to end that fat blue dipstick.

He readies the needle and jumbs on top of Captain Frying Pan and stuck it into the Captains arms.

Plaque Grunt: That should end you once and for...huh?

At first the Captain seem to be getting sick but then he got back up and was feeling fine.

Captain Frying Pan: Hey I'll bet you guys don't even have a license to give shots.

Plaque Grunt: What the? It didn't work? But...(Gets hit with the frying pan) h...OOOOOW! (Faints)

Soon the police has gather up the Dark Plaque members as Captain Frying Pan gets ready to fly away.

Captain Frying Pan: Once again the popcorn of evil has been popped and covered in a buttery salty goodness of justice! It's time to fly again!

He starts to fly up but then crash lands on the ground.

Captain Frying Pan: (To the cosmic gem in his frying pan) You let me down man! Okay then I guess it's time...walk again. (The cosmic gem flashes) What do you mean I need the exercise?

Not knowing to him he was being spied on in a crystal ball own by the evil and mysterious Plaque Diva.

Plaque Diva: UGH1 Vhat a vaste of ze time! Zat fat blue buffoon haz vonce again defeated my gang and vhat's vorse he iz still immune to vhatever diseases I come up with. I created hot diseases, cold diseases, and even instant death diseases and he just gets vell as fast as he get's infected. No matter voince my Plaque Tank iz complete, zat fat fool and de rest of za vorld shall bow before me and I vill rule all. First vhere is that vorthless new assistant of mine? CIRCE! GET IN HERE!

A small plaque doctor woman scurries on in.

Circe: Oui Madame? Vhat can I do for you?

Plaque Diva: I had ordered you to get me more chemicals and help power up the tank and yet you have failed.

Circe: I didn't vant to hurt ze humans in thiz vorld. You used your magic to kidnap me from my vorld and force me to help make ze chemicals for your tank. Vithout me it vouldn't even have enough power to move an inch.

Plaque Diva: Don't talk back to me. Remember I am ze only one vho haz ze power to bring you back to your home vorld in another dimension. Now how long zo ve have to vait until it's ready?

Circe: It von't be for long. It'll be ready in ze next 20 minutes.

Plaque Diva: Excellent! Not even zat Captain Frying Pan can stop me! I vill takeover and vule ze entire vorld!

As the Plaque Diva gets lost in her own thoughts of victory; Circe looks over and sees the image of Captain Frying Pan and came up with a plan. She manage to sneak out of sight and tries to make it to the exit. However she accidentally knocked over a can that caught the attention of the Dark Plaques.

Plaque Diva: ZAT TRAITOR IZ ESCAPING! GET HER!

Circe escaped out of the building and makes to the city.

Circe: Must...find zis Captain...wow! Haz ze skies in vhis vorld always been zis clear and blue? Oh can't be distracted must find help. GASP!

The dark plaque grunts appear carrying their weapons of bone saws and knives.

Plaque Grunt: There she is! Get her the mistress wants us to make sure she doesn't talk for good!

Circe: No...HELP! PLEASE! ANYONE HELP!

Plaque Grunt: There is no one to help...huh?

Captain Frying Pan's voice: EAT PAN!

Plaue Grunts: OH NO! NOT AGAIN!

Captain Frying Pan flew in and knocked down the Dark Plaque Grunts like a blue bowling ball knocking them all out cold.

Captain Frying Pan: Huh! Didn't even need to put in some effort this time? (Flexes his muscles) I must be finally getting in shape! Hmm?

He looks over at Circe looking scared from the ordeal.

Captain Frying Pan: Hey kid are you okay? Don't be scared those creeps must not realize you're doing some cosplay or something.

Circe: You saved my life! I'm greateful and you're just the person I need to stop the Plaque Diva.

Captain Frying Pan: Hmm? Wait are you one of her members?

Circe: Not by choice! I vas force to vork for her! I need your help to stop her and get me back home!

Captain Frying Pan: Back home? Okay kid...

Circe: I'm not a kid! I'm a grown woman...vell only smaller!

Captain Frying Pan: Okay Miss um...

Circe: Circe! Madame Circe! At your service! I am from a vorld that is simiilar to yours in some vays but different. For one ze skies is alvays dark and gray, trees don't have leaves, tombstones for miles and everyone has a masks like mine for faces. (Starts crying) I am homesick! BOO-HOO-HOO!

Captain Frying Pan: Okay. (To the viewers) That's a home? It's more of a funeral polar.

Circe: Oh yes ve have those too. Anyvays one day a portal open up and before I knew it the Plaque Diva caught me and dragged me into vhis vorld and now I've beenk vorking as her slave on this machine.

Captain Frying Pan: What machine?

Circe: A Plaque Tank. She has her henchmen build it but she needed my knowledge of chemicals and special power plaques to help run it.

Captain Frying Pan: Run it? You mean she need you to help make fuel?

Circe: Oui-oui!

Captain Frying Pan: You should have thought about going to the bathroom first. So that's must be why Plaque Diva has been having her goons trying to destroy every medical facility in the city. Well don't worry I'll put this so-called tank and turn it into scrap metal. By the way where is her Plaque Tank anyway?

Suddenly the ground started rumbling, soon they both turn and saw that the Plaque Tank is rolling towards them with the Plaque Diva riding on top.

PLaque Diva: At last Captain Frying Pan, you may have such strong immune system. But not even you can stop me vell I vill spread my deadly plaques across the city. This tank will fire out plaque after plaque making everyone feeling very sick and...

Captain Frying Pan: Let me guess then you'll rule the world. Boy have I heard something like this a hundred times from a supervillain.

Circe: VATCH OUT!

Captain Frying Pan: Huh?

Suddenly a large cannonball appeared and hits him in the face flattening it but leaving a huge dent in the iron cannonball.

Captain Frying Pan; Let me guess...she has cannons on that thing too.

Circe: She also had some guys put in some live ammunitions. Sacre bru! I never thought I zay that vord.

Captain Frying Pan: What word?

Circe: Live! LOOK OUT!

The Plaque Tank sprouted out machine guns and starts firing at Captain Frying Pan. The Captain despite being bulky quickly avoided all the flying bullets leaving him unharmed.

Captain Frying Pan: HAH! You completely missed me.

He grabs a can of pop and starts drinking it, then his body started leaking like a water sprinkler.

Captain Frying Pan: Okay...you got me a little.

Then the Plaque Diva puts down her scythe and pulls out a musket gun.

Plaque Diva: This has a combination of the most deadliest plaques vhere you von't be able to be immune. Good bye Captain!

She fires a cloud of plaques at the Captain. But he took his magic frying pan and blocks it in time turning the plaques into a triple decker bacon cheeseburger. He ate the burger and quickly regain more energy.

Captain Frying Pan: Yummy! That's was a nice snack. Now that I'm reengerize...EAT PAN YOU BIRD-FACE DEMON OF SHADOWY HELL! HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HAH!

(Popeye the sailor type theme music plays in background)

The Captain literally leaps into action and slams his frying pan on the tank making it tilt sending the Plaque Diva flying off from it.

Captain Frying Pan: Now your no longer in the driver seats your tanks not so tough now.

Plaque Diva: Don't be so sure. It'z on automatic!

The Tank's face then roared like a lion and tries to run over the Captain; however Captain Frying Pan lifted up the massive tank and body slams it over his shoulders. The tank quickly got back up and fires more cannonballs but this time he was ready and quickly grabbed each balls and starts juggling them.

Captain Frying Pan: I didn't know I could do this. Hey want your balls back? Here catch!

He tosses them back at the tank making it roar in pain. Then it unleashed it's guns once more but Captain Frying Pan rushes in and using his pan he starts smashing and bashing each guns making them useless.

Captain Frying Pan: Okay I think it's time to end this. GRAND PAN SLAM!

He leaps up and somersaults for a bit then taking his frying pan he slams the pan on top of the tank using it magic to turn the Plaque Tank into a tank made out of gingerbread and candy. Next thing he did was lifted it up and just ate it all in one big gulp not even leaving a crumb behind.

Plaque Diva: NOOOOOOOOOOOO! (Starts crying) IT'S NOT FAIR! IT'S NOT FAIR! VHY DOES HE HAVE SUCH STRONG IMMUNITY! VHY! VHY CAN'T HE JUST LET ME DESTROY THE VEAK PEOPLE VITH PLAQUES AND MAKE ME HAPPY?! VHAT IZ IT ABOUT HIM THAT MAKES HIM INVULNERABLE TO MY PLAQUES?!

Circe: Have you zeen the vay he eats? He iz not vhat you vay normal!

Soon the police came to take the Plaque Diva and her henchmen away. One of them tries to arrest Circe thinking she is part of their crew.

Captain Frying Pan: Hey let her go! She's not part of them, she's just a kid and she just wants to go home.

Circe: Zhank you but how? I don't even know vhat spells she used.

Captain Frying Pan: Don't worry kiddo. You were not the first being from another dimension I have to bring back home. (To the cosmic gem in his frying pan) Think you can help her out?

The cosmic gem in the Captain's Frying Pan glowed and then with a swing Captain Frying Pan open a portal to...

Circe: That's it! That's my home vorld! (Gives Captain Frying Pan a hug) Zhank you for rescuing me! (Gives the Captain a kiss) I vill never forget your kindness.

Captain Frying Pan: No problem little robe buddy. You take care and stay well...what am I saying?

As Circe steps into the portal, it closes behind her.

Captain Frying Pan: Once again the chicken broth of evil has to slurped from a mighty soup bowl of justice!

Plaque Diva: Vhere does he come up vith these stupid sayings?

The End.

Circe by  trbb

Artwork, story and characters by me.