Fully stripped.

"That's right, get it all off!" Toyman cackled over the loudspeaker. "Nothing for my new plaything!"

Supergirl, now really freaked out, tried to lunge away from the robots. One shot out a hand of metal and plastic though, and held her tight. Kara felt the pinch of his grip on her arm.

"OW!" She exclaimed, surprised. "Let me go!"

She kicked the robot and nearly broke her toe.

"OOOOWWW!!" She whined. She wasn't used to pain. Or fear, or embarrassment. These were all emotions for mere mortals, not Supergirl! But, without her powers, or her costume, she was quickly become just a regular 19 year old girl. One unused to human feeling or emotion.

The other robot came at her, With one hand he grasped her bra. The other snagged her panties.

"NOO!" She squealed. "Please stop!"

The uncaring robot ignored her cries and ripped her bra and panties clean off. Supergirl squealed, now fully nude. She draped her one free arm over her crotch, hiding her blonde mound of hair. Her B cup breasts swung about perkily, totally unencumbered.

Oh god, how could this get worse? The blushing heroine thought.