<strong>Ace</strong><br/><br/>The first thing Ace, the Wonder-Girl, perceived upon awakening was that she was blindfolded. The second was that she was bound arms and most of her legs in a strong, somewhat-stretchy material - probably spiderwebs. Ace could hear a steady whirring in the background, and people talking in low voices.<br/><br/>"That should be enough to partially reverse the effects," a voice near her. Feminine. Minerva, probably.<br/><br/>"Great, so she can kip up and start beating our faces in again. I love this plan! I'm excited to be a part of it!"<em>that</em>one needed no introduction, at least.<br/><br/>Footsteps in an enclosed space. Chattering from someone further away - two someones - about rock density. Not a part of the present conversation.<br/><br/>"We were pretty rough bringing you in," Minerva again. "Do you need anything? Any treatment?"<br/><br/>"I'm fine, dear," more melodic than the other two. Silvia. "Forgetting to turn off her gloves is just Arachne's way of saying she's happy to see you."<br/><br/>"It's so good to have you back, though!" The sound of an embrace. A high-pitched whine and crackle of electricity. "Oops."<br/><br/>"I was<em>asking</em>our guest," Minerva said. "Ace?"