Dr. Rainbow finds two captured heroines inside the 'studio', or does she?

Dr. Rainbow is quick-marched through the dismal temporary headquarters of the villainous milieu, past all kinds of vices that made her heart flutter. Although the 'decor' was often deranged and sinister, with many headless paintings and surreal murals, it is the lascivious glares of the henchmen that seem to disturb her most. "No... no... it isn't that bad. I'll think happy thoughts," the petite rainbow-striped magical doctor said to herself as she went along.

There was a **** den with pungent smoke floating out of it, a room full of henchwomen in flower costumes handling calls - dozens of business owners who'd been behind on their protection money are frantically attempting to contact the Wonderland Warriors to pay what they "owe" with interest, after seeing yesterday's display of power - a pub serving pub food to the henchmen laden with trans fats and preservatives, and worst of all, a room titled 'Bad Rabbit Films main studio', with a glowing neon 'FILMING IN PROGRESS' sign.

As she passes the last of those, Dr. Rainbow could hear a woman's voice crying out rhythmically at regular intervals. "Ah, ah, AHHH, ah, ahhh..." the shrill cries floated out. Dr. Rainbow gulps and forces a smile. "M-maybe it's not a pornography studio. Maybe a girl was moving studio furniture around and accidentally dropped something on her toe." Her eyes snap open. "In which case I should really help! I should go in there."

"Capital idea, my dear." Hot-Cross Bunny says, the buxom waistcoated mastermind pushing the door open. Dr. Rainbow's hands flew up to her face to cover her eyes almost immediately. There are two heroines strapped to large wooden tables with hinged wooden stocks holding their arms and legs in place. They were wearing what at first appeared to be chastity belts - but it soon became clear that these particular belts were rapidly vibrating, making a soft humming sound that came and went at irregular intervals.

Standing on the side of the room, looking at the two trapped heroines with approval, is a fit, sandy haired woman wearing a pair of short-legged denim overalls, a snug collared shirt, and a blue cap. Her face is sprinkled with freckles and she has a prominent gap in her front teeth. She smiles at Dr. Rainbow. "Oh, another big fancy new superhero team member. You could've had me on your side, you know. But nooo, says that bitch Raven Woman, having a formula to make common lumber super-strong isn't good enough to be a superhero. That's just as well, because snooty bitches like them two never would have given me the time of day, much less let me have fun with them, even if the League did give me a pity position. Lucky me I found someone who values my services."

With that, the overalls-wearing woman leans in and gives Bunny a kiss on the cheek. "Mmm," Bunny nods, "your intro is getting better, CarpinTerror. Still not sure about the name though."

"You know you love me, bitch." 'Terror says. "Personally, I don't think those two have had enough."

Bunny presses a button on a remote, and the buzzing stopped, allowing the two women on the table to breathe easy for a moment... though that breathing could also sound a bit frustrated.

Dr. Rainbow takes a look at the girls on the tables. She scrunches up her face. "Bunny!" Dr. Rainbow raises her voice just a little threateningly, "I'm not going to fall for it again... Everyone warned me about how tricky you are. I know that Thunderbird and the rest of the Weather Watch beat... I mean, used a very proportional and appropriate degree of ****, to stop your Wonderland Warriors from capturing anyone else. You can't just dress up a couple of, um, adult movie actresses and **** me into compliance! With all due respect. Which is... less than most people!"

Hot-Cross Bunny just smiles and makes an 'ok' sign with her fingers.

"Um..." one of the two women on the table says, "We actually are heroines..."