wakey wakey

Super Girl woke up the next morning. She still felt weak. She could only get to her knees. She pulled against the bars of her giant crib, but to no avail. She tried to pull out the kryptonite laced pacifier, but again to no avail.

The door to Kara's room opened, and the Toyman and two robots entered. The robots looked vaguely like humans but rolled on a single leg. One held a large bottle that looked like a glass two-liter bottle filled with brownish purple liquid.

"Wakey wakey, Super Baby!" said the Toyman.

"MMMhhhhhmmmm!" was all Kara would muster.

Toyman walked right up to the crib. "I realize beings of your ilk don't have to eat or drink, but I thought since you were so weak, you may want something. He snapped his fingers."

The robots approached the crib. One had both arms extend into the crib and pin Kara's arms behind her back. The other approached. One closer examination, the bottle had an elongate nipple. The robot holding it had an arm extend to Kara. It pulled out the pacifier and the other armed plunged the nipple of the bottle into Kara's mouth.

Kara struggled as a vile tasting liquid entered her mouth.

"A touch of kryponite in that nipple too, but that's a nice portion of prune juice for you. Lots of vitamins and minerals for a growing baby girl!"

Kara struggled, but the bottle pumped the prune juice down her throat until her belly was fill. The robot finished emptying the bottle then pulled the nipple out and replaced the pacifier all before Kara could say a word.

"Now, we are going to let you play in our special play pen," said Toyman.

The robots lowered the side of the crib and pulled Kara out. She fell to her hands and knees. She tried to stand again but could not. One of the robots affixed a harness to her, the kind parents put on toddlers in public. The robot and Toyman turned and started to pull Kara along the floor.