The Fury of Talaquetzal (Patreon)

A cadre of armored Conquistadors hacked through the lush jungle. The Spaniards were looking to capture Talaquetzal, the new champion and  "goddess" of the tribe of the unclad indigenous people in the area.  Recently, the young girl had been devastating their forces by herself!  Intrigued by the many horror stories of his soldiers, the commander of  the Conquistadors had ordered a group of his meanest men to capture the  girl. Tala was to be subjected to the same atrocities that her people  had been subjected to. Other groups of soldiers had been sent to take  Tala by force. None had returned.

A slap broke the silence. "Damn insects!", one of the Conquistadors complained.

The  Spaniard behind him tried to take his friend's mind off the irritating  jungle vermin. "So I heard this girl we're after, she has these giant tits bigger than the ripest market melons! An ass that rivals the biggest brothel whores back home!"

While some of the men  laughed at the absurdity of the claim, another soldier had grim thoughts  that were far from lust. "Javier told me that his brother's regiment  ran into her once. She tore off the sergeant's leg and beat him with it!"

"How can a savage do that?!"

"There are tales  from some of the natives we captured. They say that a girl mated with a  glowing man--the sun god, Ah-Kinchil and he granted her some of his  power!"

"Bullshit!"

"That's what I heard, I swear!"

"Silence!  Enough with these bullshit tales!" The lead Conquistador hissed. The  last thing he wanted was his men losing their confidence. The stories of  a naked young jungle woman tearing Conquistadors apart with her bare hands were stories to cover up gross incompetence. They had to be.

Soon,  the Spaniards clumsily reached the part of the jungle where Tala was  said to live. They were immediately set upon by vicious armed natives.  Unfortunately, naked tribal warriors were no match for the armor and  steel of the foreign invaders. After killing a bunch of the warriors,  the Conquistadors started rounding up the native girls. None of the  young women fit the exceptional physical description of Tala. An annoyed  soldier started fondling one of the girls. "If we cannot find  Talaquetzal, perhaps one of these muchachas can take her place! Only she  won't be seeing the Commander, eh?" The girl started screaming out in  terror as a few of the men began to force themselves upon her. The other  soldiers started to laugh and cheer...

...until one of their number flew through the air, as his entrails poured out of  his abdomen. The Conquistadors whirled around as Talaquetzal angrily  tore into them.

"OUTLANDERS!!! I will kill ALL of you!"

Although Tala was a tiny, naked native girl to the big and powerful group of Conquistadors, the new goddess flew into the armored warriors, empowered with the  sacred fury of Ah-Kinchil. Her anguished blows rammed into their armor  with supernatural strength, giving several of their number internal  injuries, if not outright killing them. One Spaniard grasped Tala by her  long black hair and thrust his blade into her back. But the blade  careened off the girl, as if the soldier struck solid stone. Tala  punched the man in the face with such force, that his face caved in.  After a few minutes, the battle was over. The jungle floor was red with  the blood of the pale invaders. Tala contemptuously threw the dead  bodies in a heap.

One of the elders found their voice. "More will come, mighty one! And in greater numbers. What will we do?"

Tala replied grimly. "If these monsters continue to defile the people of Ah-Kinchil...then they will die!"