First day as a Streaker

Barbara woke up the next morning to her alarm clock, still naked. She showered, brushed her teeth, and was having breakfast before five minutes had passed. It wasn't until she looked at the time that she realized that she hadn't been dreaming, and she really could move really fast. She had an hour before she had to be at work, so she shrugged and got busy.

Her hands worked extra fast, her arms pumping, sweat dribbled from her forehead as she ran around her apartment, picking up discarded clothes and putting them in her hamper, putting dirty dishes in the sink, and tidying up around the place. Ten minutes later, the placed looked good, but she knew it could look better. She washed the dishes, started a load of clothes in the wash, and mopped the floor before vacuuming the rest. She was done within twenty minutes, and the washing machine still wasn't done yet.

She then went about ironing her uniforms before hanging all but one in her closet. Seeing how sweaty she was, she showered again before hearing the washing machine beep. She quickly transferred everything to the dryer and got dressed. She had five minutes to be at the precinct, but she knew she only needed one. She bolted out the door, locking it of course, and was at the corner outside the precinct in record time. She didn't want to blast through the doors, so she walked the rest of the way. She was about to reach for the door she a car honked at her and she heard a whistle. She was used to that, but then she heard a car crash, so she looked behind her and saw a taxi had reader ended another taxi, but neither was mad. In fact both seemed mesmerized by her. She looked down, and saw she was 100% NAKED!

Barbara was too shocked to scream, and made to run away, but realized if she ran as fast as she could, they would know she had powers, and also saw her face. No, she ran normal speed around the corner into the alley before running back to her apartment, and saw her torn uniform on the floor outside her apartment. She opened her door and went back inside. She surveyed the damage and saw it was unwearable. She got an idea, and bundled her uniform, underwear, shoes and socks together and held them to her body. She then opened her window that looked over an empty alley, and she ran s far s she could to the sheet behind the precinct. She looked at the bundle in her arms, and was ecstatic that it survived the to. It must have been the rapid movement of her arms and legs asking with the sudden origin that made her clothes trade off get body. She quickly got dressed and walked normally into the precinct where all manner of grill was going on.

"Allen! What the hell happened last night?!" Captain Jager demanded.

"Sorry sir, I was working late on my report when the lightning hit the breaker. I wasn't sure if it was safe to go up there so I went home." She answered.

"Dammit, the auxiliary power was knocked out too, and you didn't think to call the electric company?!"

"Sir, the lines were down..." She tried to make an excuse.

"Be that as it may, you're on cleanup duty until we have everything back up. Talk to Cutter, she'll tell you what to do." He explained.

Cutter was her partner. She was in her early thirties, brunette, a bit shorter than Barbara, but still had a nice figure due to her training and fitness regimen. Cutter had been the token pretty girl in the precinct before her partner showed up, but she was fine with the guys looking at someone else for a change. They made a great team with Cutter's experience and Barbara's creative thinking, they were able to solve more cases than ever before.

"Morning, Barbie." Cutter greeted.

"Morning...Skipper?" Barbara tried to joke back.

Cutter knew she hated the nickname, but thought it was a nice joke between the two of them. Barbara just wasn't sure how to come back with an adorably annoying nickname for Cutter.

"Anyways, the roof is already a mess. What the captain wants us to do is clean up the server room. A bunch of electronics and stuff short circuited and fell over. Should take us all day to do.. I'll be back in a bit to help." Cutter said before leaving Barbara to it.

Barbara thought for a moment that she could go to the room and clean it quickly, removing her clothes first of course, but she wasn't sure if it would be too suspicious. No one else would be down there, so it wouldn't be likely she would be found out. Even if she was, she could move faster than they could see her. Still, she wasn't sure if she wanted to be so exposed while at work...