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Blue Vixen kicked in the warehouse door to find Purity cuffed, ball gagged, and hanging from a winch with a time bomb ticking away on the floor beneath her. Glancing around the room, she saw a folding metal chair and dragged it over to where her partner was hoisted and climbed onto the seat. "Oh brother. She's always going on about her fancy divine powers and how all I do is run really fast and shoot things and yet I'm always the one getting her ass out of trouble," Blue thought to herself as she began to work on loosening the cuffs.

"Not always. There was that one time in band camp...." she heard Purity say, clear as a bell. She looked her partner in the face to confirm that she was still gagged.

"Wait, are you in my head, Purity? What the...."

"Fancy divine powers, remember?"

The Blue Bombshell rolled her eyes and sighed. "Maybe next time you can come up with a fancy power to get yourself down. Or better yet, maybe not get caught in the first place."

"Yeah, yeah, hurry up. This takes a lot more effort than talking and this gag is really making my jaw ache," Purity replied.

"I noticed your gag is color matching. White rubber, gold metal trim. Do you carry that thing around with you just in case you get nabbed?" Blue chuckled.

It was Purity's turn to sigh, "As a matter of fact, no. My captors thought it would be cute to make this a part of my costume. It appears you're not the only one who enjoys mocking me."

"I'm sometimes tempted to blow you up, too," Blue retorted, glancing down at the bomb.

"Then who would you have to rescue all the time? Think of how boring your life would be," Purity snarked. "You know I light up your life. I give you hope to carry...."

"If you start singing I'm definitely leaving you with the bomb," Blue chuckled.

Purity winked, "If you do that then you don't get your kiss. As the damsel in distress I owe you one for freeing me, you know."

Blue laughed, "This is the third time I've rescued you this week. You owe me way more than a kiss."

"Really? And what do I owe you?" Purity replied, arching an eyebrow.

"Well, for starters, you're doing the dishes for the rest of the month," Blue smirked. "And we need to have a serious talk about that whole vow of chastity thing..."

"Don't get short with me, Blue," Purity squinted, then laughed. "See what I did there?"

The Blue Vixen just shook her head as she finally worked the cuffs free. "One of these days, glow stick. One of these days."

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Blue Vixen kicked in the warehouse door to find Purity cuffed, ball gagged, and hanging from a winch with a time bomb ticking away on the floor beneath her. Glancing around the room, she saw a folding metal chair and dragged it over to where her partner was hoisted and climbed onto the seat. "Oh brother. She's always going on about her fancy divine powers and how all I do is run really fast and shoot things and yet I'm always the one getting her ass out of trouble," Blue thought to herself as she began to work on loosening the cuffs.

"Not always. There was that one time in band camp...." she heard Purity say, clear as a bell. She looked her partner in the face to confirm that she was still gagged.

"Wait, are you in my head, Purity? What the...."

"Fancy divine powers, remember?"

The Blue Bombshell rolled her eyes and sighed. "Maybe next time you can come up with a fancy power to get yourself down. Or better yet, maybe not get caught in the first place."

"Yeah, yeah, hurry up. This takes a lot more effort than talking and this gag is really making my jaw ache," Purity replied.

"I noticed your gag is color matching. White rubber, gold metal trim. Do you carry that thing around with you just in case you get nabbed?" Blue chuckled.

It was Purity's turn to sigh, "As a matter of fact, no. My captors thought it would be cute to make this a part of my costume. It appears you're not the only one who enjoys mocking me."

"I'm sometimes tempted to blow you up, too," Blue retorted, glancing down at the bomb.

"Then who would you have to rescue all the time? Think of how boring your life would be," Purity snarked. "You know I light up your life. I give you hope to carry...."

"If you start singing I'm definitely leaving you with the bomb," Blue chuckled.

Purity winked, "If you do that then you don't get your kiss. As the damsel in distress I owe you one for freeing me, you know."

Blue laughed, "This is the third time I've rescued you this week. You owe me way more than a kiss."

"Really? And what do I owe you?" Purity replied, arching an eyebrow.

"Well, for starters, you're doing the dishes for the rest of the month," Blue smirked. "And we need to have a serious talk about that whole vow of chastity thing..."

"Don't get short with me, Blue," Purity squinted, then laughed. "See what I did there?"

The Blue Vixen just shook her head as she finally worked the cuffs free. "One of these days, glow stick. One of these days."