A mysterious intruder

You clutch your power belt and tiara in your hands, and look around. The rest of the apartment is still unlit. You nervously place your tiara back on your head as you try to see in the dark. You suck in your gut again and wrap the power belt around your waist. Exhaling, you place your hands on your hips. Now more confident, you walk slowly down the dark hallway, expecting to find a hapless burglar.

Instead, out of nowhere, a hand grabs the front of your bustier and pulls you into the pitch-black bedroom. You slam face-first into the wall. You turn around quickly, tugging up on your bustier and trying to adjust your eyes to the darkness. Instinctively you put your hands up in a fighting pose.

An unseen hand grabs your forearm, and before you know it you're being flipped over someone's back! You fly end-over, landing with your lower body on your own bed -- but your head doesn't quite make it, hanging instead toward the floor.