Purity Put Under

The last thing Purity expected after a hard night on patrol was to be grabbed in her own living room. An arm wrapped around her and pinned her arms to her side and a wet cloth was thrust over her face, smothering her startled screams. More arms wrapped around her legs and she was lifted from the ground. Her writhing body was carried to the couch and pinned as her frantic struggling slowly subsided and, after a long but useless fight, ceased.

"It looks like our informant was right about Purity's secret identity," the first woman said.

Her accomplice nodded. "Yes. That chloroform should keep her out for awhile. Find something to tie her up with and let's get her out to the car."

"Aren't we going to wait for her roommate? With a little luck we could nab Blue Vixen, too," the first woman asked.

The second woman shook her head, "No, not worth the risk. If we make a mistake with her we'll be dead before we know what hit us; she doesn't take prisoners. We'll use Purity here to lure the Blue Vixen to us and face her on our terms..."

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This is in answer to a request by to see my OC superheroine Purity unconscious.