Drew Prince stretched her leg out parallel to the wooden board in front of her. The white nylon lyrca tights gleamed in the lights of the dance studio. She was alone tonight as Drew practiced her routine for the coming concert. Dressed in her typical ballet clothing, a black leotard, white tights and ballet slippers, Drew went into her routine once again. Five minutes later she finished it again, making this the hundredth time she practiced it. “You know, I think you’ve got it.” Drew heard from behind her. Smiling she turned to see a blonde woman only a year older than her in a business suit, skirt, tan pantyhose with her shoes off. “Well I have been practicing, Linda not all of us could sleep through school and get away with it.” Drew walked over and hugged her friend and former roommate Linda Danvers known to the world as Supergirl. Linda had come down from the Windy City to pay one more visit to Drew better know as Wondergirl, “Hey I had supermemory don’t blame me.”
Drew laughed and looked at Linda’s pantyhosed feet, “Hose eh? Plus where’s your shoes?” “Well the switching between Supergirl and Linda meant I had to keep taking off and on hose. So I just friction-proofed a couple pairs and solved the problem, plus I thought the red boots would scuff up the floor.” Supergirl replied with a smirk.
The two friends made small talk for a few more minutes. Drew was ecstatic to hear that Linda and Barbara would be at the concert along with Diana. They had to break it up when Linda picked up reports of a Russian spacecraft in trouble. Drew picked up her stuff, put her sneakers on not bothering to put on her athletic pants, she’d just walk back to the dorm as she was now it wasn’t that far of a walk. Making her way outside she enjoyed the night air and the beautiful skyline of Metropolis.
Almost back to her dorm she heard a woman’s panic cries for help. Not thinking about changing into her Wondergirl outfit, she ran to the source of the noise. A young coed was being attacked by three black wearing assailants. They were women from what Drew could see. Each wore a tight black top, possibly a leotard, black mask like a ski mask but made from spandex, a black short skirt and matching tights.
Drew dropped her bag and went into action. Even though she hadn’t changed into her full powered Amazon self, Drew was quite the combat fighter. She kicked the first attacker, knocking the woman flat on her back. A quick left hook brought the second woman down, and then she used a special Amazon neck chop to take down attacker three. Drew admired her handiwork, not bad for good old Drew, her mom on Paradise Island would have been proud.
Turning back to the college student who sat on the grassy ground, “Are you all right?” “Yes, thank you Drew.” The girl sobbed slightly. She was a burnet dressed in a demon jacket, blouse, skirt, and pink hose. “You know me?” Drew asked not recognizing the college girl. Her victim nodded, and then spoke in a new determined voice, “Yes Drew, and I’m sorry but I have no other choice.”
The girl pulled from her jacket’s pocket a white cloth, then shoved it into Drew’s face. She recognized the smell of chloroform, and tried to move away but a pair of arms wrapped around her body. Pinning her arms, she couldn’t fight the cloth held over her face. Drew managed to move her eyes to see the black spandex mask of her restrainer. She struggled trying to kick the girl who was only a victim seconds before, now trying to knock her out. It was no use; her struggles grew weaker along with her body. Her attacker allowed the woman in black to take over the holding of the cloth, while she rubbed Drew’s tights covered legs.
“Night night, Drew.” The college girl spoke. Drew, helpless and now scrumming to the chloroform could only wonder why she was being adducted. The burnet’s struggles soon ceased. “She’s out Jennifer.” The black clad woman spoke. The college girl, Jennifer, checked to make sure, by giving Drew’s lyrca covered breasts a good smack, nothing. “You’re right Kelly.” Jennifer responded. She watched as Kelly lowered Drew’s sleeping form onto the grass. The other two attackers came up removing their masks. One a blonde, the other a black haired beauty spoke first, “It worked!” “Of course it worked Alice, I researched the Chloroform myself, and it’s even used to take down those superheroines, so it wouldn’t have any trouble on Drew.” Melissa spoke putting her blonde hair back into its typical pony tail. Kelly removed her mask to show off her red hair, “Yes it all worked but now let’s get her in the truck before we’re spotted, remember college campus!”
Jennifer and Kelly proceeded to lift the sleeping Drew up by her arms and legs. Alice ran to start their van, while Melissa kept an eye out for anyone. It was Sunday night so no one was moving around campus. A black van pulled up and Jen with Kelly placed Drew into its back. Melissa retrieved Drew’s bag and placed inside the van as she and Alice got into the driver and shotgun seats. Jen took great pleasure in tying coils of rope around Drew’s upper body and arms. Kelly sighed as she watched that, “Jen, those are too loose, she might just slip out of them.” “Hey it’s only temporary, besides we got chloroform here if she starts to wake up.” Jen argued. Kelly rolled her eyes and made sure Drew’s legs were tied properly.
The van continued away with the koed superheroine in the back, it would be hours before anyone knew she was gone.
Linda Danvers had just arrived for another day of work at the Chicago Tribune. Taking a seat at her cubical she proceeded to warm up her computer. While the PC came to life she got a cup of tea and headed back to the desk, and checked the latest news. Linda had a special search engine that looked for news tidbits in various areas. The international and national searches turned up little interest, so she checked her city searches. A few items caught her attention, a new rise in organize crime on the south side, fire department cut backs, and an old gas line wasn’t being repaired. Linda sighed at the work being created for Supergirl, and then she checked Metropolis stories. She nearly screamed, Metropolis University Student Missing was the headline. Reading, the Girl of Steel learned her friend had been kidnapped.
“Wait you have to wait!” Linda heard. Turning her head she saw a very angry woman pushing Ms. Stein the floor’s secretary out of the way. Getting out of her seat she headed for the woman, “Diana!” “Linda!” Diana Prince said coming forward and hugging her friend. Miss Stein came up and explained what happened, “I’m sorry Ms. Danvers she just came up here and started barging on the floor saying something about FBI.” “Because I am FBI.” Diana said showing off her FBI pass. Miss Stein visibly stiffened, Linda thanked her and took Diana to a special conference room on the floor.
“No recording devices or anything in her, trust me.” Linda said touching her glasses. “I’m assuming you heard?” Diana started. Linda nodded, “I have, and I saw her last night while she was practicing. I had to leave to rescue a Russian Soyuz capsule from the ISS.” Diana Prince aka Wonder Woman took a seat in a chair, “There wasn’t any ransom, a brief sign of a struggle and some chloroform residue at the scene.” “Has Wonder Woman heard from anyone?” Linda asked. Diana shook her head, “No, all the usual suspects are in prison.” “What about a little revenge from behind bars?” Linda tried another theory. “No, that was the first thing I looked at and, Wonder Woman paid a visit to all the suspects and gave them the lie detector test”, her golden lasso, “They all had no knowledge of any plot. The FBI is investigating but I’m not part of it, they give me daily summaries but that’s it.” Linda took a seat next to her friend, “Don’t worry Diana, we’ll find her. I’ll call Babs out at Gotham and see what she can find. Plus you’ll have an eye in the sky as well.” Diana nodded and took another hug from Linda.
Barbara Gordon was heading home from another day at work, this one tougher than most. Linda had called her and informed her of the kidnapping of Drew. It hit Barbara hard; she had owed Drew for the rescue when Ivy had captured her and Supergirl. She and Robert had shaken every snitch they could find for information, nothing. Her young detective mind was going through the possibilities, trying to figure out who had been the target, Drew Prince College senior or Wondergirl.
Her thoughts were shaken by the screams of a young woman down they alley next to her apartment building. Reaching to her side she could feel her service automatic, but she disliked guns, except there wasn’t time to change into Batgirl. Why did I leave my costume in my house! She thought with frustration. Unenthusiastically she pulled out the Sig Sauer 9mm in her holster. Coming to the alley she could see a blonde haired woman with glasses being dragged into a black van by three black clad attackers. Taking a few steps forwards, she shouted, “Police!” The three black clad women froze. One turned a black masked woman and looked at Barbara’s pistol, “I said Police, step away from the girl and get up against the wall.” To emphasize her point she waved the handgun to the wall. The three black clad ladies did as they were told. Babs came up to each of them and placed her cuffs on one of them, what about the other two?
“Here take these!” the blonde in glasses cried. She handed Babs some rope, which she took and bound the other two. Stepping back she kept her pistol pointed at the three attackers. The blonde came right up to Barbara and hugged her, “Thank you Babs!” Barbara tried to keep her aim and comfort the young lady, “Its okay…how do you know my name?” The girl realized she had made a mistake and tired covering it but made sure to stay next to Barbara, “Oh well you look like a friend of mine named Babs.” Detective Gordon was going to dive deeper when she noticed the growing sent, “What’s that smell?” “You like it’s my new perfume!” the blonde said. Barbara tried to keep her aim steady but felt her mind becoming cloudy. She felt lighter, the gun began to dip slowly, and she became relax enough for Alice to take the gun from her hands. “Like it Babs? It’s a great new sent, designed to knock you right off your feet.” Alice laughed. Barbara’s eyes rolled into her head and slumped forwards into the arms of Alice. She carried the koed detective to the back of the van. “Man I thought we were screwed.” Jennifer said from under her mask. “You would be fine, remember she doesn’t like guns, she wouldn’t have shot.” Alice explained as she undid the three girls’ bonds. “Still you didn’t have a gun in your face.” Melissa said rubbing her wrists where the handcuffs were clamped on. They got Barbara secured with her own handcuffs and some rope. Alice proceeded to remove her ko perfume with a special cloth, this was so her friends could remove their masks which protected them from the fumes.
Linda was finishing up her day as well; she needed to start looking for her friend. One of the last things she needed to do was to look over her email. Opening it up, she looked through them till one caught her eye. robertM@gpd.gov had sent her a special email. Opening she learned she had two friends to look for.
Linda Danvers had just arrived for another day of work at the Chicago Tribune. Taking a seat at her cubical she proceeded to warm up her computer. While the PC came to life she got a cup of tea and headed back to the desk, and checked the latest news. Linda had a special search engine that looked for news tidbits in various areas. The international and national searches turned up little interest, so she checked her city searches. A few items caught her attention, a new rise in organize crime on the south side, fire department cut backs, and an old gas line wasn’t being repaired. Linda sighed at the work being created for Supergirl, and then she checked Metropolis stories. She nearly screamed, Metropolis University Student Missing was the headline. Reading, the Girl of Steel learned her friend had been kidnapped.
“Wait you have to wait!” Linda heard. Turning her head she saw a very angry woman pushing Ms. Stein the floor’s secretary out of the way. Getting out of her seat she headed for the woman, “Diana!” “Linda!” Diana Prince said coming forward and hugging her friend. Miss Stein came up and explained what happened, “I’m sorry Ms. Danvers she just came up here and started barging on the floor saying something about FBI.” “Because I am FBI.” Diana said showing off her FBI pass. Miss Stein visibly stiffened, Linda thanked her and took Diana to a special conference room on the floor.
“No recording devices or anything in her, trust me.” Linda said touching her glasses. “I’m assuming you heard?” Diana started. Linda nodded, “I have, and I saw her last night while she was practicing. I had to leave to rescue a Russian Soyuz capsule from the ISS.” Diana Prince aka Wonder Woman took a seat in a chair, “There wasn’t any ransom, a brief sign of a struggle and some chloroform residue at the scene.” “Has Wonder Woman heard from anyone?” Linda asked. Diana shook her head, “No, all the usual suspects are in prison.” “What about a little revenge from behind bars?” Linda tried another theory. “No, that was the first thing I looked at and, Wonder Woman paid a visit to all the suspects and gave them the lie detector test”, her golden lasso, “They all had no knowledge of any plot. The FBI is investigating but I’m not part of it, they give me daily summaries but that’s it.” Linda took a seat next to her friend, “Don’t worry Diana, we’ll find her. I’ll call Babs out at Gotham and see what she can find. Plus you’ll have an eye in the sky as well.” Diana nodded and took another hug from Linda.
Barbara Gordon was heading home from another day at work, this one tougher than most. Linda had called her and informed her of the kidnapping of Drew. It hit Barbara hard; she had owed Drew for the rescue when Ivy had captured her and Supergirl. She and Robert had shaken every snitch they could find for information, nothing. Her young detective mind was going through the possibilities, trying to figure out who had been the target, Drew Prince College senior or Wondergirl.
Her thoughts were shaken by the screams of a young woman down they alley next to her apartment building. Reaching to her side she could feel her service automatic, but she disliked guns, except there wasn’t time to change into Batgirl. Why did I leave my costume in my house! She thought with frustration. Unenthusiastically she pulled out the Sig Sauer 9mm in her holster. Coming to the alley she could see a blonde haired woman with glasses being dragged into a black van by three black clad attackers. Taking a few steps forwards, she shouted, “Police!” The three black clad women froze. One turned a black masked woman and looked at Barbara’s pistol, “I said Police, step away from the girl and get up against the wall.” To emphasize her point she waved the handgun to the wall. The three black clad ladies did as they were told. Babs came up to each of them and placed her cuffs on one of them, what about the other two?
“Here take these!” the blonde in glasses cried. She handed Babs some rope, which she took and bound the other two. Stepping back she kept her pistol pointed at the three attackers. The blonde came right up to Barbara and hugged her, “Thank you Babs!” Barbara tried to keep her aim and comfort the young lady, “Its okay…how do you know my name?” The girl realized she had made a mistake and tired covering it but made sure to stay next to Barbara, “Oh well you look like a friend of mine named Babs.” Detective Gordon was going to dive deeper when she noticed the growing sent, “What’s that smell?” “You like it’s my new perfume!” the blonde said. Barbara tried to keep her aim steady but felt her mind becoming cloudy. She felt lighter, the gun began to dip slowly, and she became relax enough for Alice to take the gun from her hands. “Like it Babs? It’s a great new sent, designed to knock you right off your feet.” Alice laughed. Barbara’s eyes rolled into her head and slumped forwards into the arms of Alice. She carried the koed detective to the back of the van. “Man I thought we were screwed.” Jennifer said from under her mask. “You would be fine, remember she doesn’t like guns, she wouldn’t have shot.” Alice explained as she undid the three girls’ bonds. “Still you didn’t have a gun in your face.” Melissa said rubbing her wrists where the handcuffs were clamped on. They got Barbara secured with her own handcuffs and some rope. Alice proceeded to remove her ko perfume with a special cloth, this was so her friends could remove their masks which protected them from the fumes.
Linda was finishing up her day as well; she needed to start looking for her friend. One of the last things she needed to do was to look over her email. Opening it up, she looked through them till one caught her eye. robertM@gpd.gov had sent her a special email. Opening she learned she had two friends to look for.
Her eyes opened slowly. With a low moan, Drew opened her eyes. Trying to shake the after effects of her multiple chloroformings she struggled to lift her body up. She could feel the nylon and lyrca of her leotard and tights, so she was still clothed. But her ability to flex her toes and wiggle them showed her shoes had been removed. “Still to…weak…need to rest for a minute.” She said to herself.
Luckily though, her Amazon physique quickly worked on flushing the drug from her system. Five minutes later she had recovered enough to lift her body from the bed. Looking around she took in her surroundings. She was in a room; there were finished walls a chair and bed with sheets. Drew got up, not your typical prison, she thought. Coming forwards she felt a tug on her leg. Drew now noticed the cuff at her ankle, connected to a chain. A quick peek under the bed revealed a coiled up chain over some sort of winch. Before she could investigate further she heard the door open. Quickly she moved to engage whoever entered but her captors were expecting it.
A whine from the electric motor tugged on her chain, which caused her to be pulled back over to the bed. It was strong enough to pull her down into a sitting position on the bed. She tugged wishing she had tried to spin into her Wondergirl costume so she could have the strength gifted to her by the magic belt. In walked the new arrival.
It was one of the black attackers, wearing a black leotard with matching spandex mask. A short black skirt that was partially see through with black tights completed the ensemble. Like Drew she didn’t have any foot ware. The girl was holding a tray of food with a soda.
Setting it on the chair she turned to Drew, “Now you can eat or not, I don’t care but here are the rules. First if you sit here without any trouble you’ll be fed and left alone, but if you attempt to escape or cause trouble you be knocked out and tied down. Understand?” Drew nodded, see waited for her to begin to leave, hoping that her chain would go slack. As the villain began to close the door, she felt the tug on her ankle disappear, she made her move. Running forwards she grabbed the door and yanked it back open. The black clad attacker who was really Kelly was surprised and pulled into the room with the door. Drew readied her fists for an attack when she felt the tug at her ankle again!
Damn it, it isn’t based on when the door openness they must watch me, controlling the chain by remote, she thought. Kelly shaken by the attack got up and reached into the waistband of her skirt behind her back, she revealed a white cloth soaked in chloroform. Coming towards her target, she smirked, “Now, now Drew you’ve break the rules, you know what that means.” Drew threw her hands out trying to fight off the chloroform rag coming towards her. Except she hadn’t fully recovered, she wasn’t powered by her belt, and her attacker wasn’t handicapped by a chain on your ankle. Kelly simply went around Drew and came from behind. Knelling on the bed Kelly clamped the chloroform cloth over Drew’s face.
She screamed into the cloth as it came over her nose and mouth. The sweet sticky fumes began to rob her of the newfound strength. Drew still fought as much as she could, but the strong black clad arms of Kelly kept Drew’s in place, and she couldn’t get leverage with one free leg. Shortly after the application Drew’s eyes began to flutter and her struggles lessened. Kelly laughed as she brought Drew’s body back down on the bed. Even with Drew knocked out, Kelly kept he cloth applied for a whole another minute to ensure a helpless victim. Finally removing the cloth she enjoyed the sight of the knocked out Drew. Quickly Kelly ran her hand down the length of Drew’s body enjoying the feel of her victim’s tights.
“You like that way too much.” Jennifer said from the doorway. “So, she doesn’t know the difference. Besides you know I play for the other team.” Kelly explained. “Yes and I could care less but remember to separate work and play?” Jennifer pointed out. Kelly nodded and left the koed Drew at the bed. Walking over to Jen she saw her friend had changed for dance. Jennifer now wore a pink leotard with matching white tights and gym shoes. “Of course Jen, but still I can have a little fun.” She smiled as the two closed the door and left Drew to slumber.
Barbara Gordon learned just about everything that Drew had learned. Except she got a note with her food explaining the law of the land. She tried messing with the cuff around her pantyhosed ankle only to have her next drink drugged. She had just recovered from the spiked soda.
“Okay, so they are watching me.” She decided out loud. Barbara got up and took a walk around her room trying to see if she could spot the camera, nothing. Resting in the chair she tried to plan her next move. The Lady Dark Knight felt her wrist where there would have been a watch. Except, her watch had been taken off while she was knocked out. The door opened up again. Inside the watch was a special high sonic tone signal. Linda had given it to her as a way to call when she needed backup of the Girl of Steel variety. She stiffened up and watched as her dark clad keeper entered. Although Barbara didn’t know it, it was Melissa.
She handed Barbara another tray of food, the detective had been in Wayne Manner enough times to recognize fancy plates and rooms. Wherever she was it was some sort of villa or mansion. Melissa started walking out. I need to signal Linda, she could be here in seconds… “Hey may I make a request?” Melissa stopped and turned, “What?” “Mind if I get my watch back? It is a bit disorienting without a time keeper.” Melissa didn’t know what to do. Jen and Kelly had gone and Alice had gone to Gotham for a few hours. They had taken the watch off just because they didn’t want to leave their victim with anything to escape with, but it was just a watch. “All right, I’ll be back with it in a few minutes.” The girl answered a short while later she returned with it and handed it to Babs.
When she had it back and it was definite that her attacker was gone she triggered the device, all right Linda come quick, she thought.
Supergirl screamed over the countryside at mach three. This was discovered by a pair of F-16s who happened to be in her way, neither suffered much damage but the pilots still didn’t know what buzzed their multi-million dollar aircraft. Have to apologize to the Air Force later, she thought. Linda had been at home getting ready for another search as Supergirl when she heard the sonic signal from Babs watch. Now she was closing in on the signal.
She had returned to Metropolis, scanning she saw the signal coming from the direction of South Midvale, suburb of the city. Flying over the expensive homes and cars of the richer people’s in Metropolis, she began scanning with x-rays. It wasn’t till she came upon a large mansion that she found the Dark Angel of Gotham. Redhead Barbara was sitting in a guest room on the second floor, along with a koed Drew who was in a similar room farther down. Linda was revealed to see both of them okay and unharmed; now she wanted to get in there.
Half of her just wanted to smash the wall open grab the four people she spotted in the house, though she called for caution as well. No, these people kidnapped my friends, they are going to get the full taste of an angry Supergirl, she decided.
Jennifer, Kelly, Melissa, and Alice were sipping some drinks. Their little gang had accomplished all the goals except one. It had been Jen who brought the old friends together. They all shared similar problems and she offered them a solution. Jennifer Conner was the daughter of two successful business leaders. Wealthy parents and having people doing thing for you make for a lazy person; Jen never took things seriously or worked hard. Plus she never understood that some with a little work and skill, someone might be better than her. When Drew Prince beat her out for a lead role in Metropolis University’s latest Ballet piece, she couldn’t believe it. Her pleas and attempts to get the head of the production to put her in went no where, she was reduced to being second, an understudy. That didn’t sit well with her.
Alice knew Jen’s plight. She had worked hard trying to get into the Gotham police force. But her desired posting with one Robert Morris at the 51st Prescient was taken by one Barbara Gordon. Alice never accepted the fact that Barbara was a better cop; she assumed her father had pulled the strings needed to get her in. Kelly and Melissa were motivated by a common need, money. So the four friends got together to solve each others problems. “Are you sure…we need to get rid of them?” Melissa asked the group. “Yes, Alice screwed up by letting on that she knew Gordon.” Jen pointed out. She was still dressed in her leotard and tights from the practice at the campus. Kelly was next to speak up, “It will be painless, one little drug in the two’s drinks then another via an injection, they will fall into a deep sleep.”
Melissa accepted that, she knew it from the beginning but still it didn’t settle with her. Alice got up and brought another two wine glasses over, “When should we do it?” “Tomorrow on the weekend, that way we can…” Jennifer was cut off by the sound of the glass breaking above them. A pair of red boots crushed the table the girls sat around. One angry superheroine was now standing in the middle of the crushed table. “You know how much that costs?” Jennifer asked. Linda didn’t care grabbing the front of the pink leotard in her hand she lifted the spoiled college coed off her feet. “So, we plan on committing Murder in the First Degree eh? That kind of tics me off.” With a little toss she sent Jen flying across the room. She landed with an ‘ouff’ that knocked the wind out of her. Alice was shocked, “Why did you do that?” Supergirl turned her attention to blonde, again picking her up she brought Alice’s face close to hers, “I don’t enjoy people plotting to kill my friend’s sister or a police officer.”
Linda dropped Alice back onto her seat with a thump. The short black skirt Alice wore hiked slightly showing off her pantyhosed rear. Kelly looked at Jen who was still recovering from throw, she needed more time. So she picked up a liquor bottle and tried bashing it over the Girl of Steel’s head. Supergirl caught the bottle in mid swing and dropped it to the floor. A punch to Kelly’s abs caused the girl to double over as the steel hard fist sank into her.
With those three down Supergirl turned to Melissa. Walking over the black haired accomplice the girl put her hands out and started pleading, “Please Supergirl don’t hurt me..” “I’m not going to hurt you. But you aren’t going anywhere.” Linda grabbed the nearest item, a pair of black tights. Using them as a rope she bound the arms of Melissa to her sides. Finished with her work, Supergirl placed her hands over her hips and watched the two other girls; Kelly and Alice recover, but where was Jennifer?
She was about to turn to check on where she threw the lyrca wearing ring leader when she felt strange. “Oh Supergirl?” Linda heard. Turning she saw Jen standing proud in her pink leotard and tights. Holding a large box in her hands, she took one and reached inside. Then the girl dropped the box and revealed her prize holding it by its chain. A stone colored dark green on the end of the chain loop began to glow green.
Supergirl recognized the object immediately, kryptonite, “What’s the matter Supergirl, not so cocky, what happened to the lesson you were teaching us?” Jen asked like she didn’t know. Walking forwards she held the kryptonite necklace in her right hand, it glowed its deadly green in the presence of Supergirl. Linda backed away feeling the pain and weakness beginning to take their toll. As her powers faded from the radiation attacking her body she gripped a chair for support. Nausea was erupting from her stomach, sweat began to appear on her forehead. Alice recognized what was happening to Supergirl, she heard rumors about something that could sap the Maiden of Might’s life.
Melissa didn’t it, “What’s happening to her?” “Its kryptonite, not healthy for little girls from Krypton.” Kelly smirked. Jennifer had told her of the purchase of the rare meteorite for this very idea in mind. At least she was smart enough to think about that, Kelly thought. She stood up all the way and watched as Jennifer came closer to Supergirl.
Linda was running out of room, soon she’d be against a wall, cornered. Her powers were nearly gone, the weakness, nausea and pain replacing them. Jennifer gave her no space though closing enough that Supergirl was no cornered. The green glow of the kryptonite reflected of Supergirl and Jen in the darker section of the room. “How does it look Supergirl? I think it will go great with your outfit.” Jennifer raised the necklace over Supergirl’s head and guided down the back of Linda’s head and around her neck. The meteor rested over her red and yellow S, causing pain in her chest. “No….” was all Supergirl got out as she slummed to the side and forwards, into Jennifer’s arms.
The coed lowered Supergirl to the floor, resting her on her left side. The kryptonite glowed as it sucked Linda’s life from her. Using her white nylon clad foot; Jen gave a shove and knocked Supergirl onto her back. Things had gone from bad to worst.
Drew came to again, her constant fighting with the kidnappers had led to more than one chloroformings, plus she now chained down on her bed. She mentally kicked herself for not changing to Wondergirl when she had the chance. Trying to wiggle herself free, the door opened again, it was Jen the girl she had rescued on the night she was kidnapped. Following her was a redhead.
“My you were a badgirl for Kelly here.” Jennifer smirked. Drew looked with defiance at her leotard wearing attackers. Then she recognized the brunet, “Jennifer Conner, you did this? Why?”
Jen ranted on how she was cheated by Drew and she should have the part yadi yada, in short order Drew couldn’t take it, “Oh my god you are a spoiled bitch.” Kelly came over and gave Drew a small punch in her abs. Jennifer looked on, “Well your time is just about up here Drew.” She then nodded to Kelly who undid the chains on the bed and placed ropes on Drew’s ankles and writs. She then was put over Kelly’s shoulder and carried. Drew struggled some but couldn’t get any advantage on Kelly’s body. They passed by another room with another young woman being escorted out. Unlike Drew she was allowed to walk.
“Babs?” Drew was surprised as the red haired crime fighter from Gotham was now following her. Babs was just as surprised to see the young Amazon, “Drew? You where here the whole time?” “Yeah, although I was a problem the entire time.” Both smiled at that, “What do you think is going to happen next?” “Nothing good, but what’s new?” Barbara joked. “Quiet or we can shut you up.” Kelly said. Barbara rolled her eyes. Drew’s mouth got her in a little bit more trouble, “Or what? We don’t get the full tour?”
Kelly smiled as they entered the living room; she dropped the bound coed to the floor. Drew landed hard on her ass, “Ow.” Barbara was put down on a chair and soon was being tied down with rope. Jennifer, Kelly and Alice having retrieved the two, called out for Melissa.
“Melissa, please bring our final guest.” Kelly called. Melissa came in from another room she was disturbed as she dragged someone by a red cloth or blanket. Turning onto her side to see who else these criminal want to be’s kidnapped, she screamed when she saw the third guest.
“Supergirl!” Linda was dragged to the floor by Drew. She was pale and hand her hands bound behind her back. A necklace of kryptonite still remained around her neck, poisoning her.
Barbara and Drew now struggled like wildcats much to surprise of the kidnappers. Damn it, if I could get on my feet I could beat these idiots to plumps after a little spin, Drew thought. But she was hefted up by the girls and placed in her chair right behind Barbara. Both were struggling trying to get free so they help Linda, who was getting worse.
Barbara and Drew struggled against their bonds. Kelly came up and placed a patch on both girls’ necks. Drew ceased her struggles, “What did you do?” “Those patches have a nice little poison in them; it works slowly paralyzing your bodies, then putting you into a nice deep sleep. Later after you two are sleeping beauties we will give you a final injection that will put you to sleep for good.” Jennifer explained. The four girls were standing watching the bound girls struggle and Supergirl slip deeper into darkness.
One of them had a problem, Melissa. Sure she accepted the money, helped kidnapped these girls but still murder? She looked at Supergirl who fought to keep her eyes open, the blue centers of Linda’s eyes locked onto Melissa’s greens. “No…this isn’t right.” She said. The other three stared at her. Jennifer was fumed, Melissa never had a stomach for anything bad, “What are you saying Melissa? You want out.” “We can’t due this, killing them and Supergirl, we’ll get caught, it’s also wrong.” She stammered. Kelly looked at Jennifer who nodded. She walked over to Melissa, and patted her on the back, “Maybe your right Melissa, here let’s talk about it.”
The two began walking forwards when Kelly hit Melissa over the head with a blackjack. Holding the top of her head in pain, Melissa fell over and collapsed on the ground koed. Kelly then took another patch out and placed it on the back of Melissa’s neck. “She was never a good pick for this Jen!” Kelly said standing up. “Yeah it should have been the three of us.” Alice said. Jennifer threw her hands up as if to block the verbal assaults, “All right sorry. Let’s get the van ready to take these four.” The partners in crime left the room, waiting for the poison to take effect.
With their captors gone they could get to work, “Babs, can you get me out of these ropes?” “I’m trying…I have lots of practice in this but never had to work under a time limit.” Barbara answered referring to their poison patches and the kryptonite killing Linda. Melissa still laid on the floor face down, out cold. Drew tried working on waking Linda. “Supergirl, Linda come on girl, wake up!”
Linda’s body stirred. Her stomach was ripped by nausea, her skin felt like it was on fire, and all through her body she felt weakness. Supergirl struggled to get up, she could barley move, “Can’t…too…weak…sorry…Drew.” “Its okay Lyn, just hang in there, I’m almost…” Drew shook her head. She suddenly felt strange, like she had been chloroformed. Fighting it, she realized it was her poison patch. “Barbara, work fast…these things…get going…quickly.” She said. “I’m…trying….to tried.” Drew realized that the poison was working on Batgirl faster than it was her. She struggled with her arms, trying to wiggle them free of the ropes. Come on almost got it…YES!
Drew freed her arms and went after her ropes that bind her legs. With these removed, she ripped the patch of her neck. Then executed a ballet spin, with a blast of light she wasn’t in her leotard and tights, now in the red unitard of Wondergirl. Feeling her Amazonian strength and power felt great. She quickly ripped the patch off Barbara’s neck and did the same for Melissa. Stepping over to Supergirl she helped her friend up and sat her down in a comfy chair. Breaking the chain that held the kryptonite around Supergirl’s neck she went to the broken skylight and tossed the poisonous rock into orbit.
Heading back over to Supergirl she cupped Linda’s face in her hands, “Supergirl, Linda…come on the rock no longer here!” Linda’s face began to regain its color; the green in her veins began disappear. Shaking her head, “Oh…god…Drew…you all right?” Drew replied yes but knew her body still had poison in it. Supergirl managed to pick herself up some, with a little assistance from Wondergirl she got back on her feet. Seeing the koed Barbara, “Babs…is she?” “I don’t know they said the patch is supposed to put us to sleep…” Linda noticed her friend’s pause. “Are you okay?” Supergirl asked, feeling her own strength returning by the minute. “Yeah…I can fight this better as Wondergirl. We can take them…”
Drew was cut off, “Supergirl! Wondergirl!” Jen cried. The trio had returned changed into their black leotards, skirts and dark tights. Linda and Drew looked at each other then turned into blurs. All three coeds were now sitting on the floor, squirming in their tights against their bonds.
Supergirl, feeling almost normal walked up and looked at each of the girls, “Well now you get to learn why you don’t mess with us.” Linda gave a nod to Wondergirl, Drew walked over and knocked each of the girls out, saving Jen for last, “Oh by the way, you’re a horrible dancer.” With that she knocked her out.
Linda crossed her arms over her S symbol on her chest, “A little obvious?” “If she remembers it…I’ll…just use….” Drew fell over and collapsed on the ground. Last thing the Amazon remembered was a concerned Supergirl looking over her.
Later that morning…
Her eyelids opened, Drew looked around, and she was covered in a purple glow. It cut off and a very concerned Diana looking over her. Sitting up she gave her sister a hug, “I was so worried about you!” “I’m surprised that you didn’t take apart half of Metropolis looking for me.” Drew answered. “She would have, if I hadn’t assured her you weren’t in certain parts.” Drew looked over Diana’s shoulder to see Linda in her Supergirl costume. A further check of her surroundings showed her to be back on Paradise Island. The Purple Healing Ray had just been deactivated. Drew swung her legs off the bed and stood up. “Where’s Mom?” she asked Diana. “She decided to take a rest, you had her so nervous.” Diana answered. Wondergirl then inquired about Jen, Kelly and Alice. “Oh they are getting in touch with the Metropolis Legal system.” Linda answered, “Babs got a treatment under the ray as well, but she recovered quicker than you so I ran her back to the mainland.” “Well I guess I better…” Drew began. “Oh no, you are going to stay here a few days, besides we have some time before your performance.” Diana answered pushing her sister back on the bed. She looked to Linda for some support. “Oh no, I’m not giving you a ride out of here. Relax you’ll have plenty of time to get back.” Seeing that she was out numbered…Drew surrendered.
A few days later…
Drew finished her performance. The audience clapped and got to their feet as the curtain fell. Three women in the mid point of the theater clapped as well, Linda Danvers, Barbara Gordon, and Diana Prince. Barbara and Linda had taken care of the three ladies. All were up for long prison terms due to the kidnapping charge. All except one, Melissa Holloway had disappeared. Since she had tried to help them out, before being knocked out, Drew and Diana decided to give her a choice…the legal system of the United States (Kidnapping was a federal crime) or a stay on Paradise Island learning how to change her ways. She had accepted the nicer option. “She was great.” Babs offered. “Of course she was great, it should be assumed.” Linda joked. “That was excellent, not just drew but all the dancers.” Diana finished. The curtain rose again, and the dancers were lined up getting flowers and stuff thrown at them. Drew was busy bowing and accepting applause that she almost didn’t catch the flowers that came her way. One of her friends was surprised, “Wow how’d ya get those? Drew looked into the audience, she saw her sister hitting Linda, who had just finished using her breath to give the flowers an extra boost. She smiled, “I guess it was the wind.”
The End
As always I don’t own any of the characters, if I did there would have been quiet a few things different with Supergirl, and I would be able to order a custom from Hypontic or SK.