They're two religious-themed heroines, Sister Spray and Aegis Angel.

"Really," says the other girl. "This week's password is 'Creampuff702'."

"OH!" Dr. Rainbow blinks. "The password! Y'know, it's one of those things where... something slips your mind and then when a kindly friend mentions it, it's delivered back to your mind like a ray of-"

"Go ahead and introduce yourselves, you two," Bunny says to the strapped-down girls, "before she goes off about hygiene and heartstrings again." She pulls the chastity belts (if they can be called that with rotors installed in the crotch) off them, to their sigh of relief.

Dr. Rainbow looks at the two of them again. Her eyes are now dark blue and she is wearing an awkward, apologetic smile. In fairness to her, many would make the same assumption about the two sensually dressed girls on the tables. Both look like they are in their very early twenties at the most, meaning they might be even more novice than Dr. Rainbow.

The blonde on the left speaks up first. "You may have heard of me... 'Sister Spray'." She has a knockout body shown off brazenly through a skin-tight parody of a nun's vestments, with the 'habit' clinging to her curves and supporting her bouncy C-cup. The snug, shiny vinyl surface left nothing of her figure to the imagination, and ended at the waist. She has an extended thong-like bottom piece doing equally little to guard her modesty; both of her pale, firm bottom cheeks are on full display, and the cleft of her sex is clearly showing through the tight material. Her shapely thighs are highlighted with fishnet stockings.

On the other table, an olive-skinned latina girl timidly speaks up. "...and Aegis Angel." She is exceptionally shapely (well... exceptionally by non-costumed standards), just as well-stacked as Sister but with wider hips... and the large, perfectly rounded butt that came with them. Her long black hair frames the impressive cleavage that her skimpy angel costume shows off... it's essentially a shiny, silver one-piece teddy that laces up in the middle. The small angel wings coming from her back are clearly just part of the costume, not anything mobile. "We... uh... we shall not fear any evil for... um... Spray, help me out here..." her voice trails off. She's still rubbing her legs together and shifting uncomfortably.

"So girls," Bunny says to them. "Now that I and my backup are here I'm going to let you two off those tables. Since I have the key to the door leading out, and Carpie," she points to the woman in the overalls, "has made the doors invulnerable just like those tables, you shan't gain any advantage by misbehaving."

Then Bunny turns to Dr. Rainbow and grins maliciously. "These two are the latest religiously themed heroines. And isn't it wonderful the story behind it? You see, a certain talented invisible girl got me access to your League's computer, and it had such interesting things to say. For instance,"

The villainess points melodramatically at Sister Spray and Aegis Angel. She then pulls another rabbit out of her coat - this time the rabbit is holding a pair of glasses in its paws, and it reaches them out to hold them up in front of Hot-Cross Bunny's eyes. "Did you know that the League has paid analysts who came to the following conclusion... that heroines who are encouraged to, and I quote, 'pander to the Bible thumpers' in what they say and the causes they support will still 'inspire loyalty from churchgoing demographics' no matter how indecently they dress? So naturally, they get the best of both worlds. Selling gossip and merchandise to the holy men and the profane perverts in equal measure. Not that there isn't a bit of overlap in those categories." she chuckles.

"Just ignore her, Angel," Sister Spray says. "I am sure our, um, prayers will be answered and the other heroes will be here to rescue us soon."

"But what abo-" Aegis Angel starts to say, then her eyes bulge as Bunny dextrously flicks something small, round and white into her open mouth. "EATME!" Bunny says, her voice suddenly manic. When Sister Spray jolts in surprise and opens her mouth to gasp, Bunny does the same to her with perfect timing, seeming to have known the exact moment Spray would open her mouth. "EATME!"

Angel gulps in surprise and then grabs her throat. "It's sweet and... sticky... What was...?"

Bunny holds up her gloved hand, showing several little, soft round white pastries the size of a nickel. There was something tiny and illegible written on them. "Tiny cakes, of course. You see, my dears, it is quite simple. I am going to break, humiliate, and utterly undermine you so that you have no option left but to serve the Wonderland Warriors, as you finally see you have fallen down the same rabbit hole to hell that we have."

Both heroines stare at her defiantly. "Ahh," Bunny smirks, "noticing that the tingling from dear CarpenTerorr's toys isn't subsiding? Rather, that it is growing more intense? I mean, really now. You rather should have expected to be dosed with a regular aphrodisiac at this point. You're heroines, it's like offering you tea. Oh, would you like some tea?"

"Do your worst, you harlot!" Sister Spray shouts back at her. "We won't do what you want because of a little thing like that!"

Bunny laughs mirthlessly and grabs Dr. Rainbow roughly by her shoulder, pushing her closer. Much to her surprise, a team of three rabbits waddles up to her, carefully balancing her magical medicine rod on their backs. Rainbow stoops to pick it up, but thinks better of pointing it at Bunny. "Um, my fellow healers of the ills of the world," she says to the two Christian-themed heroines, "I think that scary girl with the sword and the crown is nearby here. We should, um, be sensible."

And indeed, Bunny is confident enough to undo their wooden shackles, letting the girls sit up. But then she claps her hands. "It's time! Clear the doorway!" She steps aside. Mock Turtle starts back as if to leave, but Bunny grabs him. "No, you stay - dry your eyes, you shapeless, spineless mistake. I need you too for this one."

A bulky man with a brown two-piece jumpsuit waddles into the room. It can be seen that he is wearing heavy fin-shaped boots on his feet, and he's a bit on the hirsute side. He has the stocky physique of a powerlifter, with an appearance that looks almost plump at first, but on second glance betrays considerable strength. He has a pair of goggles and a broad, thick brushy moustache. The top of his mask frames his face with little tusks.

Bunny points to him like a show-woman. "I introduce, the Walrus. If you weren't such rank novices, you would recognize him as the former A-rank hero, Surf King. Powerhouse, nearly invulnerable to anything less than a Maiden America, incredible swimming power... oh, and the ability to command marine mammals. Doesn't come up very much, that one." Bunny explains. "You may notice that he's carrying a television. Let's watch, shall we?"

The television flickers on, to a blank screen. "Now," Bunny explains, running a hand over her chest dramatically, "at first I was going to plant a bomb at a church. But thanks to Cheshire's dive into the League's data banks I can threaten the REAL 'almighty' object of your worship." On the screen, an image appears. Both Sister Spray and Aegis Angel gasp.

"Your eyes do not deceive you. This is the plaza containing both the advertising agency and the investment bank associated with your lovely 'Young Saints' team. Not just the, ahh, generous donations that you two have collected, but the outlet through which the association of religious lobbies supporting you two gets their money's worth. Let it get blown up, and..." Bunny dusts her hands dramatically, "well, I shan't be surprised if the Christian Champions Association ditches you two and makes Paula-din their new figurehead no matter how openly she makes out with her girlfriend." she smirks. "Not that you two are quite chaste either."

"That's not true!" The spirited latina in the skimpy angel costume speaks up. "Sister Spray and I have never done anything with each other! We're just sisters in Christ!"

For her part, the sprightly blonde Sister Spray winces. "Angie... the way you phrased that..."

Angel just purses her plump lips and shrugs. "Well, I didn't want to lie."

"You girls," Bunny is really getting into the swing of her exposition now, "are going to do exactly as I say if you don't want your almighty dollars blown sky high. Oh, and some bystanders might be in there too, even on a Saturday." she adds as if it's barely worth mentioning.

"That money is for donations to the needy!" Sister Spray says defensively. "I'm... sure... I mean, I have faith that it is! Angel and I will keep the faith, absolutely!" She shares a look with Angel. "We'll play along with your perverted games for now, but only because the righteous among men, and women, will be coming through a portal to deliver us from your danger, any minute now!"

"So," Hot-Cross Bunny claps for attention again. "You two are going to going to be having a simple little contest. A little variation on the Prisoner's Dilemma, my classic favorite for cutting the idea of virtue off at the knees. But first, I'm going to need the esteemed Dr. Rainbow to do something for me." She pulls the simpering green-skinned Mock Turtle closer and whispers something into their ear, handing them a slip of paper. "Walrus, Turtle, show these oh-so-pure heroines what they're going to be working with."