Betsy´s gang hideout

"Come on, muscular asshole!!! Time to wake up!!!".-Power Man could heard a feminine voice screaming at his ear. His mauled body shivered as his eyes open.-"Where the hell am I?".-Wondered the young super hero while his eyes roamed over the stance. According to the old brick of the walls and the smell, Power Man supposed to he was in an abandoned warehouse of the shore.

Somehow, that´s not his real problem. Standing proudly in front of him, Betsy, the red haired leader of the gang, Dee, swaying easily a massive sledge hammer and Sage, a titanic, busty mass of muscle, was staring him with triumphant satisfaction.

Realizing about his predicament, Power Man tried to stand on his feet...just to discover he was hog tied with thick chains. Struggling against them, Power Man felt his mighty super strength was still vanished.
-"Well, well, well. I don´t know what it is happening with you, Power Man, but you don´t seem too much powerful right now...Which it is really convenient and profitable for us...".-Betsy smiled, showing him a large, menacing sub machine gun.

-"You...you won´t prevail, Betsy!!! Surrender now, and things will go good for all of you...".-Declared the young hero, trying to convince them or getting time to recover his powers...if it was possible.

"Shut up, muscular brat! In this moment, people is thinking that the mighty Power Man is just a bluff..:".-Replied Betsy, showing him, on her Y-Pod, the breaking news about the bank robbery. His eyes wide opened in surprise and shame, seeing as those three murderous woman had left the bank through the main gate...showing his **** body to the police, pedestrians and mass media!!! Sage had dragged his flaccid, motionless body by his hair along the ground till their van. A close-up view of his face showed him with a frozen grim of pain on it, his eys fluttering out of contrl, his opened mouth dribbling.

"Well, you can imagine the headlines....'Power Man defeated by bank robbers women'...'Power Hostage'....'Bluff Man'...Your prestige as hero has blown up by the air...but things can be worse...unless you make what I command you...".-The red haired, cruel bombshell said him ominously, kneeling in front of him, approaching her bust under his nose and the barrel of her gun to his balls.-"What do you say? Is it a deal?".-Smiled Betsy, pressing 'all her guns' against the hog tied super hero.