You and Astra have been enemies for however long. Countless battles, back and forth sneak attacks, but neither of you could fully best the other. Until now. Astra found a way to strip you of your powers for about 24 hours, and after a battle, she knocked you out. Now here you are strapped to a chair, glaring at her angrily while she has that same signature smirk.

To say I prayed for this day would be an understatement. Me? Praying? Sounds like a bad joke but I needed this. You've been a thorn in my side for years. I've been thinking lately. My little henchman aren't really that efficient so I think....I need a new pet. It'll take some time but eventually, you'll be mine.

She leans close.

Interested?