Janet is helpless!

Janet was overwhelmed with pain. She clutched her crotch kneeling helplessly, struggling to catch her breath. Near invulnerability was great, but a low blow like that still hurt!

Meanwhile Cutlass and Recoil had regained control of the situation. While the crowd of reporters, civilians and police watched they marched on Janet Cutlass stuck out her energy blade and slid it under the strap of Janet's skimpy costume. Then she used her blade to haul Janet in the air. Janet groaned, her costumed digging in between her already sore crotch. Her legs kicked helplessly as she was held aloft.

"This will teach you to mess with us." Cutlass growled at Janet.

"Now, say goodnight." Recoil pointed the energy shotgun straight at Janet and fired point blank. There was a blinding blast of energy, then the smoke cleared and they Janet was gone. The whole in the wall behind her indicated she'd been blasted clear through a nearby building.

What both women noted however was that Janet's costume still hung on the end of Cutlass's blade. Janet had been launched out of her costume!

The two criminals looked at each other and started laughing. Cutlass slid the costume down her blade and grabbed it in her hand.

"Looks like we've got a souvenir!" She laughed.