Regardless, he needed her contained. Period.

He put the collar around her throat as she struggled and then pushed a number of controls. "You're powerless. I'm going to let you go now. I suggest you don't try to take that collar off, or have anyone else do it. The way it's set up, you'll get the same brain damage Dr. Powers did if it's taken off, by anyone, ever. You probably don't have as many IQ points to lose, I doubt you'd be as...functional as she is."

"Let me go?" She snorted derisively. "Why not just cut me open and dump me in shark infested waters? Powerless? They'll kill me. If I'm lucky. Even Ultimagirl won't...or will..." She shuddered, which sent ripples through her ample chest.

"Maybe you should have chosen friends who would stand by you." He snapped, picking her up and beginning to carry her out of the house. As he began taking precautions to ensure that she wouldn't be able to ID his home, she spoke again.

"Don't do this."

"It's already done." He said, mostly truthfully. There was a way out, but no one else was likely to find it, especially as he was the only one who'd had the opportunity to study the collars.

"But--"

"Is there somewhere in particular you want to be dropped off?" He asked.

"How's your mother going to react?"

"I imagine she'll investigate whomever collared you, and whomever stole the collars from us. You're free to say it was me, but you're a known liar and I'm a hero and her son. Who will she believe?" Ultraboy asked.

She shook with suppressed rage.

"Fine. I want to go to the moon."

"Can't get you there."

"The sun?"

"Nope."

"The morgue?"

"Not a problem." He said, deadpan.

"Wait?" She said as he approached her.

"Yes?"

"Take me somewhere safe."

He actually paused...

"Wait, you can do that?"

"I happen to know the location of Quik-Boy's safehouse. And seeing as how your side killed him, no one else knows where it is, but I don't see any reason I should give you access to my private safehouse." Ultraboy said.

"I have information. Tons of information. It could be our own little witness protection." Ultimamom said, leaning forward and letting her fear out enough to get her bosom heaving and a bright flush to her cheeks. Her tongue ran over painted lips and she breathed heavily so he could feel the heat of her breath on his face.

The ice in his eyes she'd seen since he captured her and never before, began to crack as his eyes flickered from her eyes to her massive tits and chained body. Well, well, well, the naïve sidekick was more kinky than she thought.