The Wheel of Peril

Upon being removed from from net, Knightwoman attempted to fight the thugs but both stood 7 ft tall and where ripped with muscle. They where able to easily subdue her and dragged her through The Trapstress lair. They took her into a room that resembled something of a game show studio. While The Trapstress went to set up the cameras, her thugs strapped her to what appeared to be a wheel. By the time they where done, our heroine was spread eagle on the while. Bound in this manner, she was unable to reach her utlity belt to get herself free. She could use some tools in her glove to escape but it would still take some time. And something told her that she didn't have much of it.

The Thugs then retreated behind the cameras and the Trapstress stepped in front of them. "Hey there Trapsters. It's the mistress of peril bringing you yet another trap filled evening. And tonight is going to especially entertaining because tonight, are willing volenteer is rather special." She walked over to our heroine as the cameras panned as well. "May I present, the hero of Reniscance City: Knightwoman." Knightwoman struggled in your bonds. "I need help!!!" The heroine began. "Someone call the c...." Before she could say anything else, the Trapstress slapped a piece of tap over the heroine's mouth. Silencing her. "For the record, if any members of the RCPD attempt to break into my hideout..." She pulled a knife from her coat and put it to Knightwoman's throat. "You'll find your precious heroine in little pieces."

THe Trapstress then walked away from the Heroine with the camera moving backwards as she did. "Anyway, for our first peril, we shall be playing a little game." She then produced a piece cloth from her coat and tied it around her throat. "So please enjoy, blindman knife throwing." SHe said as eight knifes appeared in her hands. The superheroine gulped. As she did, the wheel started spinning. She was being used for target practice!!!

The Trapstress began throwing her knifes. THe first few went pretty wide but as she kept throwing, the started to land much closer to her body. As she reached her last 3 knives, two over them landed on each side of her and the last land right between her legs. Knightwoman expected her to pull out more knives but instead, she pulled off her blindfold and looked at her handy work. "Darn, I missed. And I'm all out of knives." Knightwoman sighed in relief. "I guess that means I'll have to find another peril for the lovely Knightwoman here." She looked back at our heroine and gave her a sly wink. "Stay tuned folks."