A very enlightening interview

Model Citizen in her guise as a college student led Wonder Woman to a dimly lit classroom tucked into the corner of the campus. Wonder Woman was wearing her iconic corset style costume patterned red and blue, with a golden W across her ample chest and white stars. A golden tiara sat regally upon her head, holding back her shoulder length brown hair. The outfit was complete with the two golden magical bracelets and the knee length boots highlighting her shapely, muscular legs.

"We should have some privacy away from prying eyes here ma'am." Model Citizen said, smiling slightly. "Can I get you anything? Water? You're rather thirsty looking.

Wonder Woman did suddenly feel parched. "Yes, please that would be lovely. And you don't have to call me ma'am. Please, I insist you call me Diana."

Model Citizen grinned broadly, handing Diana a bottle of water she had handy, watching as the Amazonian princess opened and took a deep drink. Internally, she was laughing, as little did Wonder Woman know that the bottle was spiked with a cocktail of **** and medicine created by Crime Doctor meant to make the super heroine more susceptible to suggestion. That combined with the device in the vents feeding pheromones to this specific classroom, courtesy of Seductress and an invention that was the collaboration of the Calculator and Crime Doctor, conveniently blocked by a nasal filter she was wearing, should make this a rather simple, if slightly time consuming, process.

"Well Diana, I really appreciate you sitting down for this interview with me. I'm truly honored you could take the time out of your day to stay as long as needed to answer all my questions. I'd really like to get into your beliefs on feminism and maybe have you address some of the common arguments that we see refuting it."

Diana's eyes unfocused slightly, her head feeling slightly fuzzy. She shook it off as just fatigue from the speech, before she blinked and focused back on Model Citizen, and she smiled again. "Of course. I'm more than happy to stay as long as you need to get the report done."

"Well then, lets get right into it. How about we start with you telling me about why you got into feminist activism?"

"Well, my path to feminism was a pretty natural one. Being born and raised on the all-female nation of Themyscira, I was taught from birth that women are just as strong, just as capable, and just as deserving of respect as men. When I ventured into the outside world, I was shocked by the pervasive sexism and inequality that existed. Where I saw potential in every woman, others saw only weakness. My path to feminist activism was forged in the fires of injustice and the anvil of experience. But it's a path I gladly walk, knowing that every step brings us closer to a world where women are free to be their whole selves, where power is shared equally, and where the heroic potential of every individual, regardless of gender, can shine through."

"Thank you Diana. Now, let me throw some of the common arguments against feminism at you. How do you respond when someone brings up studies that show women are less intelligent than men?"

Diana shook her head as she felt her mind go fuzzy. "Well...well...yea, I mean some studies have shown that...but..." She shook her head again, trying to clear her thoughts "Those studies don't take into account stuff, I think..." She finished, frowning at herself.

"On that topic, what about the numbers of women in STEM careers, even today after decades of Feminism? They remain low, and many people against feminism might argue that women aren't suited for careers like that?" Model citizen continued to press her.

"Oh well...i guess its true that...women aren't suited for careers...I mean...Some women, not all women. Feminism allows for women to pursue whatever goals they want." She shook her head again, wondering what was getting into her.

"Then how do you respond when someone brings up the fact that women are naturally inclined to be caregivers and nurturers, to support their husbands and raise children. It's their biological imperative, ingrained in them since the dawn of humanity? In nature we often see the female of the species given the role of raising the children and tending the nest or den."

The words landed like a blow against Diana, and she could feel herself shrinking inwardly as she processed the question. "I...I mean, i get that perspective, but you have to understand that..." Diana cleared her throat "you have to consider other viewpoints..."

"Don't you have to admit that your own mother couldn't resist her biological urges and created you to fulfill her need for motherhood?" Model citizen continued with her rapid fire questions, not giving Wonder Woman a chance to collect herself, imprinting her will onto the heroine's weakened psyche.

"Well...yes i suppose she did want a child...I can't really...think of an argument against that..." Diana stuttered.

"And don't you feel you have to admit that, deep down you yourself yearn for motherhood? To nurture children? Isn't that why there's now, what, three seperate Wonder Girls?"

"I...I...Well I suppose in some ways thats true, I do desire a family." Diana couldn't help but give in to the line of reasoning.

"How would you respond when a misogynist or someone against feminism claims that deep down, you know that being a mother and a traditional wife would bring you the fulfillment and happiness you crave?"

Diana could feel the thoughts sinking into her mind. She did want a family. Would it be so bad to be a housewife, raising a family for a husband? It seemed like she'd always felt this way. "Well...feminism doesn't mean you can't raise a family or be a good wife..." She responded weakly, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Lets move on. How do you respond to the assertion that not all men are like that? It's unfair to generalize based on the actions of a few bad men. Women can be just as manipulative, just as deceitful. Equality means holding everyone accountable, regardless of gender, doesn't it?"

The fog in Wonder Woman's head seemed to grow thicker. Her words come out in a jumble, lacking the conviction she knows she should possess. "Well, I mean, of course, not all men... And, uh, yeah, women can... I guess, exhibit similar behaviors sometimes... It's, um, it's complicated..."

"And how do you respond when someone tells you that feminism has its flaws too? That maybe it's time to admit that feminism isn't the solution to everything?" That its pitting men against women, creating division where there should be unity. That maybe it's time to consider that feminism isn't the solution we thought it was?"

"I... I don't know... Maybe... Maybe there are things we need to rethink... But... But feminism is still important... It's... it's about equality... It's about..." She trails off, her voice faltering as she struggles to articulate her thoughts amidst the relentless **** of the ****, pheromones, and Model Citizens mind control.

"And what should aspiring feminists do to combat the accusation that you'd feel happier, more fulfilled, barefoot in the kitchen, wearing an apron, preparing a home-cooked meal for your husband? Deferring to him, supporting him in his endeavors, raising children together in a loving, traditional household?"

"I... I understand what you're saying... Maybe there's some truth to it... But... But I don't think it's the whole truth... Women deserve more than just being relegated to these traditional roles... We can be so much more than that...even if that does sound very nice..." Wonder Woman's voice trails off, her spirit deflated by the fog in her mind and the insidious mind control worming its way into her mind.

"What about when say a misogynist brings up that women are inherently more sensual creatures, driven by their primal urges and desires. Your body craves the touch of a man, the fulfillment of your deepest, most carnal desires. When they reference the natural order of things? That women's bodies were designed for one purpose and one purpose only—to serve and please their men. From the curves of your hips to the softness of your lips, every part of you is perfectly crafted to fulfill a man's desires and bear his children. It's in your biology ingrained in your very essence.

As she listened to the question, Wonder Woman was surprised to find her nipples hardening beneath her bustier. "Well...I...its...so hot in here..." Wonder Woman tugged at the top of bustier, trying to cool off. "Maybe...I need to go..."

Model Citizens face held a smug grin. "Of course, Diana. You seem out of sorts. I'm more than happy to let you finish this interview tomorrow. And you could even bring the three wonder girls along to help us with my project.

"Yes...yes, i should bring Donna, Cassie, and Yara along to help me tomorrow..." Wonder Woman said, in a daze....