Boobytrap

The director lowered his head in resignation. Turning towards Kimberley he reach for the belt of explosives and at first Glory Gal thought the worst but as she watched he quickly unfastened the straps and pulled the cylinders away from the young girl's naked body, taking the opportunity to tweak the young girl's nipple roughly as he did.

"I suppose I have **** but to let you have this." He said simply as he held the belts in one hand, weighing them for a second before tossing them towards the heroine with a flick of his wrist.

As they flew through the air Glory Gal spotted the malicious glint in his eye, and even though the explosives couldn't hurt her she quickly raised her arms to cover her face, instinctively protecting herself. The tubes detonated as they smashed into her belly, throwing her back against the wall, her costume ablaze from whatever chemicals had been used in the homemade devices.

Rolling on the floor, her arms held tightly against her body, Glory Gal quickly smothered the flames, but her suit was in tatters and her body exposed. Realising she was now alone in the room she quickly jumped to her feet.

The four men and their captive had used the time she'd wasted struggling to escape, quickly she dashed out into the hallway, hoping to catch them before they could get too far. Even with the building locked down the place was so big they could easily hide out for hours unless she caught them quickly, and Glory Gal didn't want to imagine what they could do with poor Kimberley i9n that time.

She could hear footsteps on the stairs, but some were heading down while others up, towards the roof. Glory Gal strained her hearing trying to decide which group would have Kimberley with them, but there were more than just the four men moving around and the sounds were too confusing to help. Obviously the others hadn't had a chance to leave the building before she'd called in the forcefield, and she only hoped they wouldn't get in her way.