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Wonder Woman had resisted capture by the fierce jungle natives and in the fight
had lost her golden lasso, her strength belt and nearly most of her top. Her strength
drained from her body and she could not prevent the heavy black chains from being
clamped around her wrists. She was dragged throught the dense jungle to a small
clearing where some sort of red granite monument was erected. Quickly she was
chained to the rough stone monolith. What was it and what did they want from her?
The hot and humid air had drenched her body and her raven hair was limp and fell
over her eyes. Humiliated and spent, Diana slumped down as far as the cold steel
allowed her to. Her deodorant had expired and she felt dirty. She wondered where
Steve Trevor might be and what he would think of her now: Captive and helpless.
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