Do the Right thing, go after them.

Janet was terrified. She was naked, filthy and alone. But, she knew she was the only person who could stop Recoil and Cutlass. It was her duty. So, despite **** trepidation, she took off after the super villians, running on bare feet with her arms crossed over her chest and crotch. She tried desperately to not consider her nudity.

Meanwhile, Recoil and Cutlass were running ahead, each carrying large sacks of cash.

"Who was that girl? The one with the mask?" Cutlass asked.

"I don't know, didn't recognize her." Recoil replied, still running.

"Well, she was a moron to get in her way! Now there's one less idiot in a costume in the world.

"S... stop right there!" A rather meek voice yelled. They turned. There, standing before them was Janet. Nude except for her mask, coated in dust, hair a mess. She was clutching her body, but her nudity was obvious.

"S.. surrender!" Janet said nervously. "Please?"