I recently had a very persistent fan wanting to see me as Ultra-girl. Who am I to deny this? Anyway, as I arrive home from an exhausting day of superheroism, I trudge up the stairs to my bedroom. I verbally express how tired I am as I remove my belt and decide to take a catnap (superhero pun intended). Hopefully, tragedy will wait at least an hour to strike again. Suddenly, I am captured by a venomous intruder, who captures me and leads me into my Ultra Girl lair. He proceeds to tie my arms above my head to the electric hoist (that I usually use to keep the bad guys hanging) and legs together with rope. I am given a very drool-inducing ball gag and forced to look up at my golden belt that he has left hanging from the ceiling to taunt me. It holds all my powers, and I am unable to fight back without it. I struggle around trying to escape or reach my belt. And I am afraid that these big red boots are not helping me at all in my plight. ;)