Natasha's Suit Drops to the ground

With her suit slashed to piece, there was nothing to support Black Widow suit from being on her body. Natasha let out a gasp as she watched as the remains of her black suit fell to the ground. Natasha was now exposed, not as exposed as Wanda, but standing around in her black lingerie wasn't a much better situation.

Natasha looked up at the alien who had stripped her; he smiled, proud of himself. Proxima, who had just recovered from being stunned, didn't look as pleased. "You haven't finished her off yet."

"You must savor every moment." Corvus gives a look over to Thanos' drone and then back to Proxima. Proxima nods before readying her spear, getting ready to finish off Black Widow.

Natasha raised her batons, with the rest of her suit destroyed, they were the only protection she had. "Uh, boys! Can I get a little help?!" Natasha attempted to call out to her allies, hoping that maybe they would save her from humiliation.