bamaboy @bamaboy
I don't know how I ended up here. One minute I was out fighting crime as Batgirl and the next thing I knew, I was waking up with my suit ripped to shreds and a hospital gown wrapped around me. I have no idea what happened or who could have done this to me. The only thing I remember is being in a fight with some thugs on the streets of Gotham City.
As I look down at myself, I can see that my grey spandex outfit is torn almost completely off. My thigh-high boots are still intact, but they're covered in mud and dirt. And to make matters worse, I'm tied to this exam table like a prisoner.
I try to move my arms, but they're restrained by the hospital's restraints. Panic starts to set in as I realize I'm completely at their mercy. The thought of being gang-raped is terrifying, and I try to push it out of my mind. But as I look around the room, I see that there are several men watching me with lecherous grins on their faces.
I try to stand up and fight back, but it's no use. My arms are too weak from being restrained for so long, and I collapse back down onto the table. As the men start to move closer to me, I realize that this is my worst nightmare come true.
But as a superhero, I'm not one to give up easily. Even though I'm in a desperate situation, I refuse
