Lindsey braced herself against an old electrical box as she continued to take pictures. Meanwhile, Tina persistently pulled at her cape, giving Lindsey plenty of good shots.
Deciding she had got all she could from this angle, Lindsey decided to move a bit closer. She quietly started to crawl forward, but a forceful tug kept her in place. Lindsey glanced back to find what she was snagged on. To her own disbelief, her shorts were stuck right to the side of the electrical box. She reached down and touched the contact point of see what had happened only to realize that glue was streaming down her shorts from the uncapped tube in her waistband.
Cursing to herself, Lindsey tossed the tube of glue to the side to prevent further damage. Her glove was covered in the stuff too, so that would need to go too. Pulling the glove off with her other hand, it embarrassingly stuck to the thumb and forefinger of her other glove.
"Oh well, the gloves were just for show anyway," Lindsey justified to herself as she removed her other glove more carefully this time.
That was all good and well, but the gloves were the least of Lindsey's problems. She gave her shorts a tentative pull to confirm what she had felt earlier, but they didn't even budge. Well, if they aren't going to come unstuck, no reason to sit here worrying what to do. She placed her hands and her foot that could reach, firmly onto the box and pushed hard. Popping of threads confirmed that Lindsey was succeeding. A sudden sound of tearing fabric was followed by Lindsey making an impressive full roll backwards. She lay disoriented on her back, prank tools scattered around her. Her shorts still stuck as stubbornly as ever, but she is free of them.
Lindsey sat up and considered her predicament. It's not really a problem. Her shorts had been hidden beneath her top besides when she was crouching. And if everything goes well, no one will see her all night anyway.
"If my shorts were that stuck, there's no way Tina is getting her cape off that pole," Lindsey whispered. Thinking about her victim again, Lindsey peered over the bushes to see what Tina was up to. Lindsey looked around, but the Batgirl was nowhere to be found. Where in the world had Tina gone?
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