I come back to my lair from fighting crime & villains all day. What a nice gesture or so I think my assistant lft me a beverage and smoke to wind down from an exhausting day. Little did I know is that the 1 villain that got away left it instead and spiked my smoke and leaving me in lala land moments later. The next thing I know, Im hanging from my wrists, not moving but still fully affected by the spiked smoke. I slowly turn and twist from the limb allowing you to get a view of my very humiliated and still spandex clad body with my feet simple dangling lifelessly off the ground. A crotchrop... Show more