Will Justice; Nice Guys Come Last! (Part One) "Who's Got Who?"
In the dark and dingy hideout of the nefarious Magdalene, a sinister plot was afoot. The notorious villainess had just been sprung from prison yet again, and she was determined to seek revenge on her nemesis, the costumed crimefighter Will Justice. The wicked woman could not fathom how this meddling do-gooder always seemed to get in her way, especially since she considered him nothing but a dumb, dimwitted nuisance!
With her cunning and cruel mind at work, Magdalene hatched a diabolical plan to lure the irritatingly righteous beefcake into a trap. However, her clever scheme appeared to have already gone awry when Will showed up, surprising the unsuspecting femme fatale.
"Will Justice?!" howled Magdalene. "You were supposed to be here ages ago! Where did you come from?"
The courageous hero, dressed in his shiny PVC blazer, white polo shirt, dark brown leather gauntlets, skin-tight blue denim jeans, and knee-high black leather riding boots, revealed to the hate-filled hussy that he knew exactly what she was planning the moment she broke out of prison. He also correctly predicted just where she planned to spring her trap!
So, he smartly decided to get to her hideout first and await Magdalene's arrival, ready to surprise her the moment she turned her back. With the foul female now in his custody, Will informed Magdalene that he had to tie her up while he went off to alert the authorities to her recapture.
Magdalene didn't like this one bit, but with the mighty champion of justice holding all the cards, there wasn't a thing she could do. As if being cornered by her heroic rival wasn't bad enough, she also had to listen to his moralistic and virtuous claptrap! Magdalene knew he was the good guy, but what she truly despised was that the baldheaded, bearded beefcake was just so irritatingly nice and goody-two-shoes all the time!
Sometime later, the ravishing redhead found herself alone and tightly tied sitting in a chair with lots of ropes binding her body and a red bandanna cleave-gagging her effectively. She tried to struggle the best she could, but that pesky crimefighter had tied the knots too tight. The ropes dug into her leather-trousered legs and around her leather-booted ankles, as were the zip-ties that kept her wrists lashed behind her back.
It sure looked like the courageous Will Justice had won this round, but the fight wasn't over yet... After all, when it comes to the sadistic and evil Magdalene, appearances can be deceptive.
