I hear soft cruel laughter and I struggle against my bonds. The bonds are steel, however, and even though I'm stronger than the average human I can't break them.
I'm trapped.
My name is Raingirl. I'm a crimefighting superheroine. I won't tell you my real name, of course. I will tell you that I'm 19 years old. I'm 5'2", 110 pounds. Long, flowing black hair. Eyes the color of a thunderstorm. I have a firm young body: 34-24-34. My skintight aquamarine costume accentuates every curve. Unfortunately the tabloids seem to focus more on my physical attributes rather than my crime fighting abilities.
Still, I hoped to change that. I think I'm pretty powerful. I can control the weather.
That's why I went up against Brain King and his army of drones. I was hoping to enhance my reputation by bringing down the topped ranked villain in all of Metroville.
I was doing pretty well, until the Brain King himself shot me with some strange purple ray. Then....
The next thing I knew I was on my belly strapped to a table, completely unable to move.
I'd never been captured before. I have no idea what's going to happen next. The important thing to do is to stay alive. To look for an opening.
A way to escape.
Perhaps one of my colleagues will come to my aid.
Stay Tooned....
I'm trapped.
My name is Raingirl. I'm a crimefighting superheroine. I won't tell you my real name, of course. I will tell you that I'm 19 years old. I'm 5'2", 110 pounds. Long, flowing black hair. Eyes the color of a thunderstorm. I have a firm young body: 34-24-34. My skintight aquamarine costume accentuates every curve. Unfortunately the tabloids seem to focus more on my physical attributes rather than my crime fighting abilities.
Still, I hoped to change that. I think I'm pretty powerful. I can control the weather.
That's why I went up against Brain King and his army of drones. I was hoping to enhance my reputation by bringing down the topped ranked villain in all of Metroville.
I was doing pretty well, until the Brain King himself shot me with some strange purple ray. Then....
The next thing I knew I was on my belly strapped to a table, completely unable to move.
I'd never been captured before. I have no idea what's going to happen next. The important thing to do is to stay alive. To look for an opening.
A way to escape.
Perhaps one of my colleagues will come to my aid.
Stay Tooned....