The Yiga Clan

Urbosa stood in the shallow pool, her body glistening with water. Meekly, she covered her breasts, and the space between her legs with her arms. Whoever, this intruder was, she wasn't going to let them gaze upon her body in such a state. The footsteps were getting closer and before she could react. A flash of red and black rushed through the entrance of the cave followed quickly by another. Urbosa could hear the rattling of chains as they dashed in, the two blurs stopped at either side of her, Urbosa held her arms up as they threw the weighted chains at her. The two chains wrapped painfully around both her arms, and blood rushed to her cheeks in embarrassment as her arms were forcibly pulled away from her torso, leaving her wet and naked body exposed before her assailants.

Two more Yiga agents stepped through the cave entrance, the lead one jumped into the water and held a sickle to her exposed throat. "No sudden movements, Urbosa." Came a rasping voice from beneath the mask. "And don't you dare try to use your electricity, you'll fry yourself in the water."

Another Yiga, the one holding the chain on her right arm piped up. "To think that we would capture the Gerudo Chief, and that she'd be naked on top of that." He laughed, along with several of his companions.

Urbosa's face was burning with fury and humiliation. She grit her teeth, promising to herself that one way or another she would take **** on the ones holding her hostage and spitting in the face of her pride. Near the entrance of the cave she could see one of Yiga crouching to pick up her discarded clothes. Her heart sank into her stomach as she saw them take out a fire arrow. "No, don't!" She cried out.

The Yiga looked at her as they busied themselves, holding the arrow to her clothes until they caught fire, burning into ash before her eyes. "Why," they asked with cruel amusement, "You won't be needing them where you're going."