Wait. One more obstacle.

Diana catches up to the Wonder Woman impostor. They come to a metal gate. The impostor turns to make sure Diana is still behind her, then pushes a button beside the gate. She waits. Diana is just three feet or so behind. The larger woman presses the button again, impatiently.

The woman waves her hand at the video camera which she knows is installed above. Unbeknownst to her, the security guard inside has gone to the bathroom. He can hear the buzzer, and is saying "God damn it! Just a damn minute...."

Diana is surprised by this apparent glitch. She wonders what the statuesque woman will....

Suddenly the woman loses her patience, and grabs the heavy-duty metal gate. She puts one hand on the gate post, and with the other hand, just her bare hand, starts ripping the gate out!

Diana gasps with astonishment! Her jaw drops, and she takes a nervous step backward. Right before her eyes, this well-built woman is performing what can only be described as a superhuman feat! Diana puts a hand to her chest and gasps audibly as the woman makes short work of the gate. Diana watches incredulously as the woman's shoulder and arm muscles tense, and the gate is bent, then the hinges pop loudly off.

As quickly as the gate is removed, it is tossed aside with a loud thunk, causing dirt to fly. Diana looks incredulously at the heavy gate, then at the woman. "How,..." she sputters, "... what did... h- how were you able to do that?"

The amazonian woman looks back dismissively, and simply says, "Why, I am Wonder Woman."

Diana is not just astonished now, but worried. This is not just someone playing a costume prank. There's something more going on here, and Diana doesn't like it one bit. The people behind whatever is going on here are no doubt a threat to law-abiding society, of course. But beyond that, the comely crimefighter is starting to be concerned about her own safety.

She looks down at the gate again, a solid metal frame and thick, solid metal bars. It occurs to Diana that, even with her powers as the real Wonder Woman, she might have had trouble doing what that woman just did. She looks back at the impressively built woman... and wonders if there's some way she can get out of here, and come back with reinforcements. She looks around whence they'd just come. No, there's no way she can outrun the bitch.

She looks forward again. The big woman has walked on ahead through the gate and turned around with her arms folded in front of her and her legs apart. Diana's heart sinks. The "impostor" has the kind of physique Diana could only dream of having -- firm and athletic, but also stunningly voluptuous.

The two women are several feet apart now, on opposite sides of the gateway. Diana bites her lip and calculates that, if she were quick enough, she could spin and turn herself into the real Wonder Woman, so as to face her more evenly.

She thinks about it.

But no. Diana is intimidated. She's just not sure she can take the bitch.

The woman glowers at Diana and puts her hands on her hips threateningly. Diana drinks in the amazonian vision and realizes dejectedly that the "impostor" not only fills the Wonder Woman costume better, but also makes a more imposing image than she herself ever did.

The big woman finally insists, "Follow. Me."

Diana relents. "Very well," she whispers, and follows nervously as the more domineering woman leads the way to the warehouse.