Crimson Fury Begins to Disrobe

"I... I'm sorry." Crimson Fury said with a nervous chuckle, "D-did you say..."

"I. Said. 'Strip'." Golden Eagle growled, narrowing her eyes at the woman.

"Can't you just strip my brainless lackeys, and we'll call it even?" Lauren begged, not noticing the **** glares she was getting from her two minions.

"You were the one who held a woman hostage. You were the who made me strip. You were the one who humiliated me." Golden Eagle snarled, "Do you think I'm going to take their clothes and 'call it even'?!"

"Well, I mean when you put it that way..."

"Stop stalling and take it all off!" Golden Eagle barked, letting Lauren go.

Lauren looked between the angry naked superheroine, the news vans and film crew, and her minions a few times before sighing... And turning on her heel to run away!

No sooner had she turned around, though, did she gasp to see Golden Eagle standing in front of her, glaring with her arms folded over her chest. Lauren squeaked as she turned around again, only to see the superheroine again.

"Just so you're aware, every morning I wake up and fly to the end of the universe and back as a workout and still have enough time to make it back for breakfast and a shower." Golden Eagle stated as she raised an eyebrow. "With that said, you wanna try running away a third time?"

Lauren gulped. She was trapped!

"That's what I thought." Golden Eagle said, "Now for the last time: Strip."

With a sigh, Lauren unclasped her cape, allowing it to fall to the ground as she reached up and removed her headdress. Next, the woman bent down to remove her boots when she realized something.

The cameras! The news media! They would be seeing her naked! And that meant...

"Need some help?" Golden Eagle asked ominously.

Lauren gulped again as she shook her head, slowly removing her boots...