"I'm not your "

"I'm not your ****", you answer and resume struggling, pulling at her arm.

Emma growls angrily and sits on the floor at the edge of her bed. You are now in front of her as she has you in a rear sleeperhold. She also wraps her legs around your waist in a bodyscissor. She shouts,

"Wrong answer, loser!"

Emma raises one foot and then kicks your balls. You are knocked **** from the pain.

**

You wake to find yourself suspended above a large tank of a purple jelly like liquid. You have a tube connected to your wrist. You can hear Emma on a loudspeaker,

"Silly Hero I can't even watch this. That liquid is vixenite. It's something I came up with that, shall we say, levels the playing field. It drains you of your superstrength. Think about that. Now bye bye bitch!"

Before you can reply you are dropped in and quickly trapped. You hope she does you ask again.

After a few hours, you feel a machine pull you out of your jelly prison. You are begging for mercy.

You hear Emma's voice on a speaker. She tells you to come to her office, then asks,