Still out.

He bound her, hand to ankle, behind her back on a dolly he found in a corner and loaded her into the van she'd brought and unloaded the chemicals they'd been trying to steal. They'd brought enough chains for him and Ultramom and some extras, which he used as well, binding the hot supervillain in enough chains to restrain even his mother. His knowledge of Ultramom's weakness gave him a baseline for dealing with Ultimamom.

The skintight spandex made her breasts tempting as all hell, but he resisted and drove off as soon as the police arrived to take over security detail. Allegedly to see if he could use anything in it to find the missing Ultimamom.

The techniques to maintain his secret identity took a while, but eventually he pulled into the cave they maintained under their home. Ultramom wasn't back yet, but Ultimamom was definitely awake.

The chains she was wrapped in restrained her, but not her mouth. "You bastard, what do you think you're doing? Why haven't you taken me to jail?"

"So you can break out, again?" Ultraboy asked, wheeling her out of the back of the van and along the floor to one of his mother's trophies.

Ultimamom could see it and flexed, throwing herself against the chains, trying to break them, or the dolly, but there were too many chains, binding unbreakable flesh to unbreakable metal. "No, no, NO!" she screamed as she saw the trophy.