Just because the heroine is naked and humiliated...

Crimson Fury cackled madly as she threw Golden Eagle's costume under her seat, her two henchwomen laughing nervously as they looked out the windows. Fury saw her two lackeys and rolled her eyes.

"What are you two idiots so nervous about?" She asked with a chuckle. "We just made a complete idiot out of that - "

Crimson Fury was soon cut off by a popping sound, the car screeching to a complete stop as smoke began to billow from underneath it. She growled in frustration. What now?!

Crimson Fury angrily got out of the car and looked down. Her anger turned into confusion when she saw that all four tires had been melted into a stinking, puddle of goo. As she put two and two together, her blood ran cold as she felt a hand on her shoulder, spinning her around to come face-to-face with the still naked, and clearly enraged, Golden Eagle.

"Oh crud!" Crimson Fury squeaked, fear covering her face. She hadn't humiliated one of those flashy costumed millionaires who used little toys to fight crime. She went and humiliated a legitimate super powered superheroine!

Crimson's henchwomen saw what was going on and immediately ran off, screaming in terror. Golden Eagle glared at them before simply exhaling, causing their boots to become frozen in ice blocks, rendering them immobile.

The heroine then turned her attention back to the supervillain, grabbing her by the front of her costume. Crimson Fury simply chuckled nervously.

"N-n-no hard feelings, right?" She asked desperately.

"'No hard feelings"?" Golden Eagle asked, glaring angrily at the woman in front of her. At this point, the news vans and camera crews had arrived to their position, unknowingly filming the encounter with the two women.

"You robbed the city of it's hard earned money!" Golden Eagle snapped, "You made me strip naked and humiliated me in front of the entire country! And worst of all, you put an innocent woman's life in danger to do so! And you expect me to say that there are no hard feelings between us?!"

"Um..." Crimson began, stammering as she tried to think up what to say. "Well, when you put it that - "

"You know," Golden Eagle interrupted, "I was just going to cart you off to prison. But now," she narrowed her eyes at the woman in front of her, "I don't think that's enough for you."

"W-what are you going to do?" Crimson Fury asked, gulping in fear.

"It's not what I'm going to do," Golden Eagle stated, "it's what you're going to do. You are going to get my clothes out of your car and return them to me. But first," her voice became low and ominous as she ordered, "strip."