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Chapter 4 by condemned77 condemned77

How does the second night go?

Great

Her second night went better than the first and after a full week of crime fighting she had decided its what she really wanted to do, as more time went on she modified her costume a little to make it easier to fight in but after a month she still didn't have a super hero name yet, "oh well it will come to me eventually" she said getting dressed to go out on patrol, "maybe the media will give me one after all i am getting noticed more now".

Tonight was going to be a huge first step in her super hero career Lara's first **** bust, she had gotten some info from a **** dealer about where he gets his supply and after scoping it out the night before she was now ready to stop them once and for all, normally she could wait until after the action to call the police as she didn't want to risk them getting hurt but with this being such a large operation she would not be able to catch everyone by herself so she called ahead, once they arrived she busted down the front door and started rounding up everyone.

Once the operation was complete she headed home but unknown to her not alone this time, the **** cartel had been watching her for awhile now and decided she needed to be dealt with, she was still new at this so tracking her as she left was easy, they followed her back to her apartment and started surveillance, after two days watching Lara they knew everything about her even learning how her curse was what made her super strong and fast, originally they were just going to take her out but now after hearing of how the curse worked they decided they could put it and her to better use so they laid a trap for her instead.

Getting wind of a ship bringing in **** Lara went out to stop them, she didn't think she would need to call the police first this time as she could easily contain them on the ship but as soon as she entered the cargo hold she regretted her decision, walking in the doors slammed shut and some kind of gas came in from a vent on the wall knocking her out, once she awoke she took stock of her situation, she was in a small white room about the size of a cargo container, she was positioned on all fours with her hands encased in bondage mittens, there was a short chain about 10cm long attached to a collar around her neck which led into the floor keeping her in that pose and as she couldn't break it it was obvious she was totally without her powers.

Soon a door opened and a smartly dressed man walked in, even now that they had captured her the cartel had still not come to a decision on what to do with the girl and her strange power, some wanted to turn her into a valuable item and sell her even through the limits of how valuable a single item they could turn her into were not known yet, others wanted to use her as the ultimate sex **** given she could be adjusted to suit any taste and lastly there were those that wanted to **** her into working for them, this man had been chosen to make the final decision on her fate so kneeling down to take a close look at her he decided she was going to be

Which choice did he make?

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