Every villain hates a good superheroine. Every one except for Dennis Thatch. Thatch loves superheroines, so much so that he has devoted his life and considerable means to collecting them. And today, his sights were set on the darling of the Titan Tower.
It was a difficult trap to set, one that required he stage five consecutive crimes to assure that the Titan forces would be divided down to individuals. Then it was a matter of determining where Starfire herself would be deployed, and ambushing her there with a crazy-ass piece of technology that you frankly have no chance of understanding. The end result of this was that one moment the alien girl was rushing her mysterious new foe with her energy-blasts flaring, and the next moment she was roungly seven inches long and being scooped up in a thermos that smelled of old milk.
It was dark, but it was immediately apparent that Starfire was not Thatch's first collection for the day. She found herself packaged up in uncomfortably close proximity with what felt like two other forms. After a few delicate attempts at conversation with these two infuriated individuals, she managed to gather that one was Bumblebee of Titans East, and the other was off-and-on enemy Jinx.
The three girls were finally dumped out of the thermos back at Thatch's lair, which appeared to be nothing more than a basement that probably didn't belong to him.
"Marvelous!" said Thatch, snatching up each girl one by one and admiring her lovingly. "Some of my favorites right here. I'm not just saying that because you're the ones I caught today, either. You three are [i]awesome[/i]."
"Why have you brought us here?" demanded Bumblebee.
"If you intend to interrogate us, you're wasting your time," said Jinx. "I don't respond to torture."
"Heaven forefend!" said Thatch. "No harm will befall any of you here. It is my intent to keep you in as near mint condition as I can, after all!"
"Near [i]what[/i] condition?" said Bumblebee.
"This condition of the mint of which you speak," said Starfire, "Is it painful?"
"Ha! Classic. No, I wouldn't be much of a collector if it was."
"So you're like, what, some kind of giant dork?" guessed Jinx.
"You're so cute when you're mean!" said Thatch. "Don't lose any of that. Really. I want you all to remain your delightful selves for the duration of your captivity here. Try to enjoy it!"
The girls exchanged several glances between them, not entirely sure of what to say.
"Oh, but I am going to be taking off your clothes," said Thatch. "Academic curiosity, after all."
"Wha-?" said Bumblebee, as she was the first to be picked up and plucked of her outfit. "Oh, [i]hell no![/i]"
"You can see how this would be of interest to me," said Thatch. "Nobody's ever seen you ladies naked before, and we've all been wondering how you measure up for a long time now."
He tossed aside Bumblebee's top and pants. The tiny girl, now clad only in a plain white pair of panties, grabbed her breasts and made a dash for it. She didn't make it far before she was back in his grip.
"Okay, the main event here is clearly your ass," said Thatch, removing her last scrap of modesty and turning her over under a magnifying glass. "My compliments."
Starfire and Jinx looked at each other, then took off running in opposite directions.
"[i]No![/i]" Jinx screamed as she was caught by the hem of her skirt. This garment was quickly pulled up over her head, leaving her naked and mysteriously purple body to double up on itself in mortification.
"Wow, now underwear for Jinx?" said Thatch, snapping a photo. "The forum's not going to believe that."
Last came Starfire. He caught her again as she tried to fly through a closed window, then set to work on her tiny skirt.
"This is the body I'm most interested to see, no offence to your peers," said Thatch. "As an alien, just how close are you to humans? I heard a rumor about sideways vaginas, but I'm pretty sure that guy was full of shit."
Skirt, top, panties, bra... there was nothing Starfire could do to avert it. Soon enough she was butt-nekkid in Thatch's hand as he took up his magnifying glass and nodded at her boobies.
"The best breast award goes to this little lady," said Thatch. "I believe these officially qualify as 'tits'."
Thusly denuded, the three girls were deposited in some sort of hamster cage.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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