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"Come on come on," Wanda whimpered as she desperately pulled on the dress tangled into the fence. She pressed her left foot against the fence and began shaking the entire wall trying the unmoor the dress but all she accomplished was creating a great clamor. The threads of the dress were so tangled in the wire that Wanda's efforts on resulted in stretching and tearing the dress further. Yet she would not give up and eventually (when the cloth mass formerly considered a dress) could take no more, Wanda ended up pulling off two fistfuls of dress and falling ass first on the pavement.

"Ow," She grunted sitting up. Wanda looked at the pieces of cloth she held in her fists. They were small and half undone. Clearly, they wouldn't provide any more cover than her own hands. The Sokovian housewife angrily squeezed the fabric in her hands before throwing them into the air, folding her hands over her chest and yelling in frustration. She was naked again!

"Why. Why. Why, why. WHY!!!" She exclaimed anger overcoming her. As she yelled her eyes went red and crimson energy exploded from her body. The shockwave of energy blasted through the parking lot and while it did no physical damage the shockwave set off every car alarm in the lot.

"Oh no," Wanda whispered quickly calming down after realizing the more **** situation she had placed herself in. As the symphony of honks beeps and awooga filled the area. The windows of the Computational Service Incorporated opened one after another and besuited businessmen stuck their heads out to check on the racket.

With a whimper Wanda ducked behind the closest automobile praying she had not been seen. She peeks out and looks up at the men in the windows. She counts nearly 50 of them! They all look down at the lot confused and upset by their vehicles suddenly having a hissy fit. They bicker and motion at one another trying to determine the cause seemingly unaware of the involuntary streaker hidden before them like a Where's Waldo puzzle. Then one by one the employees of CSI disappear from the windows. Wanda feels no relief from this however as she knows they are not going back to work. They are coming down here to investigate.

"Oh God, oh God," Wanda whispers cupping her breasts and putting her back to the car. She shivers at the metal against her lower cheeks. The brunette beauty knew she had to move quickly. In a few minutes the lot would be filled with businessmen trying to deactivate their car alarms and determine what had set them off. There was little chance they wouldn't find her in their search. Wanda peeked her head out again and was shocked to see an employee coming out of the CSI building to investigate.

As she saw it Wanda had two options. She could abandon her plan to swipe Vision's spare key and go back to sprinting naked through town directionless or she could use this opportunity when all the employees were leaving the building to try and sneak inside and get the key unseen. The second option was riskier but ultimately more rewarding. Wanda weighed these options in her mind knowing she had little time to decide.