Run away

Diana couldn't stop herself from panicking. All the Amazonian training didn't help her as she stood naked on a battlefield with no idea where her clothes had gone or who had taken them. Chances are it was some random passer-by and she'd find her outfit on E-bay.

After a few minutes pacing back and forth, Diana decided she couldn't stay here and chose to leave. Hopefully without being seen, but with all the emergency service crews working outside it wouldn't be easy. Diana crept over to the hole in the wall she used as an entrance and peeked outside. Sure enough there were about a hundred people all working on clearing debris, medical care and search and rescue.

Keeping low to the ground, Diana left the building and moved to hide behind some rubble. She hated having to hide like this. Growing up she was taught to stand tall and proud and ever since becoming Wonder Woman, she's felt like a beacon of hope and justice. Now she was hiding naked behind a rock, hoping that no one would see her.

Looking around, Diana noticed that no one was looking her direction at the moment and took the opportunity to fly straight up in the air as fast as she could. They would definitely have heard her but she was moving too fast for them to get a good look. Once she got far enough away, she picked up the pace and started speeding towards her apartment in Metropolis where she could finally put on some clothes and get to work finding her uniform.

The sun was setting by the time she made it home, she hadn't realised how long of a day it had been or how much of it she had spent naked. As she landed on the roof however, she had another realisation. Her apartment was on the top floor and she had locked the balcony window. She couldn't break in since she had the windows replaced with stronger materials she'd gotten from Bruce and she couldn't walk in the front door without turning herself into a spectacle. Luckily she'd given spare keys to other members of the League and one of them had already seen her naked so Diana wasn't so concerned about calling for help.

Without a means of communication however there was only one way to get Clark's attention;

"Superman!" Diana called out as loud as she could. "Help!"

Diana felt like a damsel in distress. She hated it. Standing naked so close to her goal yet she still needed to cry for help to get there.

It didn't take long for Clark to arrive, landing softly next to Diana, he tried to avert his eyes from her womanly features.

"Diana! What's wrong? Why are you still uh..." Clark stammered out awkwardly.

"Naked?" Diana offered, not bothering to cover herself. "Someone stole my outfit and I'm locked out. Do you have your spare key?"

"Uh..."

"Could you go get your spare key?" Diana asked, her patience wearing thin.

"Yeah, sure. Be back in a minute" With that Clark flew off into the distance.

No sooner had he left, however, that Diana heard a slight thud behind her and a sinister voice say "Good, I thought he'd never leave".