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"What else can you do?" Alex said. "That... what you did to my agents, you didn't strip them. What was that?"

"Want the full demonstration?" Erin said. "I've got three things in my bag of tricks. That was one."

"On her," Alex said. She gestured to Psi, then spoke into her comm again. "Brainy, more data incoming."

Psi stared incredulously over the top of her stool, trying to crouch just a little bit more, hands shifting in an attempt to better hide her tits.

"Don't I get a say?" Psi said. Her voice was just a touch higher.

"It's not hurting you, and it's information we need," Alex said. "Erin, get on with it."

Psi flushed furiously-

And a little 'never' made her stand up straighter, walking forwards to sit on the stool she'd been sheltering behind. Now she was content to let her hands drop to her sides, legs parted just slightly as she relaxed.

Well, 'content' might be a stretch, there wasn't much disguising the bright red of her cheeks. She didn't move despite that blush, and the slight squeak she made when she realised just how much of herself was visible.

Erin regarded her appreciatively; Alex was a little more covert, taking a moment to survey the cell before coughing and refocusing.

"That's two," Alex said. "The other..."

"More useful than fun," Erin said. She shrugged, then focused on friendship.

Immediately Psi yelped, crossing her arms over her chest again and pressing her legs together, now more able to cover herself. She glowered at Alex.

"When I get out of here-" Psi said.

"You could join me," Erin said. "Hopefully I'll be breaking out. Well, it's on my list."

Alex glanced back at Erin, not entirely sure if Erin was joking. Then she paused, realising that Psi apparently wasn't interested in shouting down the woman whose powers had rendered her naked.

"Team-up?" Psi said. "Could be fun."

"If it makes you feel any better, you should've seen how red she got when she ended up naked," Erin said, gesturing to Alex.

"Oh really?" Psi said. She cocked her head. "Wish I'd been there for that."

"It was-"

"That's enough!" Alex interrupted quickly. "Brainy, start collating. Erin, you're leaving."

Erin sighed, but waved a goodbye to her new friend. They weren't quite out the door when she heard Psi yelp again, hurrying back to pick up the clothes she'd taken off.

She waited a little impatiently as Alex spoke into her comm. Behind her J'onn watched the both of them; taking advantage of the boredom, Erin started to consider escape-

Only for J'onn to shift, facing her more fully. Ok, so they weren't kidding about that telepathic early warning thing. Good to know. She smiled, for now discarding the possibility. It wasn't like she can work on much.

"Ok," Alex said eventually, turning back. "Psi gave us a partial picture, but we need more data before we can determine what effect it would have on a Kryptonian mind, let alone how to undo it. Hope you're not tired."

"Of this? Never," Erin said.

Alex rolled her eyes, and began once more leading her on.

"Where's Cynthia?" Erin said. "That girl that brought me here. Wouldn't mind getting her naked again, if it's for a good cause and all."

"We didn't keep her prisoner," Alex said. "She wasn't the one that- Never mind. She's gone."

"Gone?"

"Breached out almost as soon as we brought you in," Alex said.

Huh. Erin probably should have figured that; still, it meant she didn't have any way off this Earth. That was... disappointing.

Well, not that disappointing truth be told. She'd enjoyed her time so far. The most disappointing part was that Cynthia probably would have found clothes again by now. Pity.

Soon Alex reached another door, unlocking it with a code and a scan.

Within was a woman with dark hair, remarkably well-maintained for a captive. Her cell might not have been quite as nice as Psi's, but her glower as Alex walked in was comparable. On top of a plain outfit, she wore a black choker around her neck, and a black band similar to Psi's around her forehead.

"Anyone feel like telling me why someone came in and put this thing on my head?" the woman said, gesturing to the latter.

"Siobhan Smythe," Alex said, to Erin. "Scanner's been set up, Brainy'll get data for whatever you do now."

"Uh, hello?" Siobhan waved. "I'm right here."

Erin turned to face her. Well, if Alex wanted the full set of information... She went for 'friendship' first just out of curiosity.

"What's that around your neck?" Erin said.

"Do I look like I know the jargon?" Siobhan said, rather less confrontationally than before. "Stops me screaming my way out of here, that's all I know."

Huh. Erin had heard of people with damaging screams back on her Earth too; was that just a common trick or something? She shrugged.

Well then, onto the fun stuff.

A moment later, and Siobhan shrieked as she pulled her top off. If she'd worn anything underneath it, she tugged it off in the same motion, throwing it off over her head to the side of the room. Before she could cover up, she was compelled to do the same with her pants, swiftly stripping down, red-faced.

"What the hell-" Siobhan yelped.

She stumbled to try and pick up her clothes from where she'd thrown them, flashing her ass for a fun second. A brief pulse of 'never' and she kept going, but when she picked them up, rather than putting them on she tore them.

Alex blinked; Siobhan yelped, but didn't stop ruining her clothes, turning them from garments to shreds with remarkably ease. Apparently they hadn't been designed to be sturdy.

"Erin!" Alex said. "You didn't do that to Psi."

"Not me," Erin said. "This one's a bit unpredictable. Makes someone do the last thing on their mind; once I've gotten them naked that's almost always to expose themselves, but sometimes there's more to it."

Siobhan was facing away from them now, her ass on full display as she finished reducing her clothes to nothing.

"Stop!" Alex said.

Erin sighed. She did appreciate being led around to various women to strip, but this letting them get dressed again after was boring. Well, not like Siobhan could she supposed.

Still, she waited until Siobhan had turned back around to face them again, getting a rather pleasing eyeful, before letting up. Siobhan shrieked, almost loudly enough that Erin half-thought her powers had returned, before covering up with her arms, clutching them over her body and whimpering, nervously looking around for cover.

Alex cleared her throat.

"Right. Uh. We'll send someone down with a replacement, when we can," Alex said. "Erin, leaving."

Erin sighed, but followed Alex out of the latest cell, leaving the nude Silver Banshee behind.