Ms. Marvel's Night Out The hotel hallway was pretty much deserted expect for one maid working on vacuuming the hallway. This was the first thing Carol Danvers USAF officer saw when she came onto the floor from the elevator. Having arrived a full day early Carol had decided to ditch her Air Force blues for some civilian clothes and enjoy her free night before she had to report to the main USAF base on the home islands tomorrow. She had changed into some good looking civilian clothes for her night out. Carol wasn't seeing anybody at the moment so if she picked up an interesting enough person while she was out that would have been a plus. Unfortunately while she looked hot, wearing a sleeveless black blouse, short grey skirt with a slit that showed off her strong legs, sexy black sheer pantyhose and matching heels which she had kicked off while riding up. Walking to her hotel door with her shoes in hand Carol smiled at the pretty Japanese maid working down the hall. She wore a typical maid outfit with some pantyhose and simple shoes. The woman smiled dipping her head in respect to the guest. Carol slid her hotel key card into the lock opening the door before walking in on her stocking feet. When the door closed the Japanese maid stopped vacuuming and reached for a pocket in her dark blue uniform. "Target is in position." She said into the radio. "Good." The evil yet seductive voice on the other end answered, "Prepare our target." "Yes." The maid answered.She reached for her cart which she pushed down the hall till it was right outside Carol's room. The maid walked around and knelt at the back of the supposed cleaning supplies. Opening a hidden panel she revealed a compartment which contained several strange devices along with a large tank connected to a hose. The maid took out a tool from the compartment along with the hose from the tank. She brought both items to the wall. The first thing the woman did was to use the tool, a laser driller to make a hole in the wall. It worked silently burning a hole into the ventilation system of the room. With that done the maid fed the hose into the hole. Reaching into her uniform she pulled another device from the pocket. This was a specialized ear piece which she put on. Pressing it against the wall the maid listened to what her target was up to on the inside. Carol had tossed her shoes aside and took a seat on the edge of her bed. Stretching her legs the blonde wiggled her stocking clad toes enjoying the freedom of being without her footwear. Although she hadn't found anybody worthy enough of bringing back for a night of fun Carol would just be content to do a little patrolling instead. She smiled thinking about the special piece of luggage she brought with on her trip. Most of the people who saw her with it assumed it belonged to the military. It had at one point but Carol had taken it for her own purposes. Inside the specialty secured case was the uniform of her heroic alter ego, Ms. Marvel. Turning on the TV Carol planned to relax just a few minutes before heading out. She stood up and slipped out of her skirt, letting the garment slide down her hosed legs. Once on her pantyhosed feet she kicked away the skirt to a corner. Now clad in only her shirt and hose the blonde laid back on the bed, crossing her legs and settling in to watch some CNN. The maid waiting outside the wall listened intently to the news, a sign her target seemed to be relaxing inside. Satisfied that Danvers wouldn't be going anywhere the maid proceeded with the plan. She reached inside her cart to turn a value located on the tank. There was a hiss and the maid knew that a specialized gas was now flowing down the tube and into the air vent. A sly smile crept up on the maid's face, relax Ms. Danvers, just sit back on your bed or couch watch that television as you feel a little sleepy. The gas entered the room from the vent but it was colorless and odorless. Carol was lying back getting caught up on the news. As she laid there her head felt a little funny as the anchorwoman explained the latest story. Carol wondered what was up, I'm not that tired. The flight was fine and I didn't have anything to drink either. The officer tried shifting her position placing her upper body against the headboard. Thinking the hard wood would be more capable of keeping her awake rather than the soft bed, Carol was annoyed as she continued to feel odd. Frustrated she got up off the bed. "Well maybe I just need to get up and moving." Carol told herself. She headed to her bags pulling out the military case which held her uniform. The maid was still listening in through the wall with her ear piece and hearing Carol move caused the woman to frown. She's stronger than we than we thought well I can take care of that, the maid adjusted the gas letting more flow from the tank. Inside the room Carol was just slipping out of her clothes. First to go was her top which she tossed casually away with her skirt. Next the blonde slid out of her pantyhose. As she worked the nylon down her legs though, Carol felt fatigue as if the simple action had drained her strength. "Danvers ... get a hold of yourself." She shook her head wondering what was up with her tonight. She didn't feel sick and that sushi bar she ate at shouldn't have poisoned her since well she was super powered. Standing now in her underwear Carol flipped opened the case which revealed her black uniform. The blonde beauty took out the black one piece leotard first. She put her legs inside the bottom first slipping the skin tight material against her beautiful body. Once her arms were through their holes she went to the mirror. Twisting so she could see the back, Carol pulled on the zipper sealing up her suit. With it on the superheroine enjoyed the sight of her suit. It showed off her ample chest along with her athletic body. Carol smiled but then felt a fresh wave of dizziness. Putting a hand to her head she stumbled back to the bed. "What's happening?" she asked aloud. The superheroine looked around for any sign of something that could be affecting her. Nothing was in evidence so she wondered, is there something wrong with my powers? She shook her head before heading back to her uniform supplies, "Need to finish changing ... Stark has a tower here ... .I'll go there get ... checked out." Carol sighed as she leaned over her case which was on the bed. Her strength was fading and now she wondered if she should just go as her secret identity to the Stark Tower. After a moment she decided, no if something is wrong better to have it happen in my full suit than Carol Danvers. The idea of some helpful tourist or Japanese cop opening her blouse to find the Ms. Marvel energy bolt on her suit while she was passed out on the street was not a pleasant thought. Summoning her will and strength to keep going, Carol reached for her boots. It took some work but she managed to slip the nearly thigh high footwear on. With the boots on she reached for the red sash style belt she wore. It gave her uniform color and the tough fibers it was made of made it a weapon in a pinch. With her belt on, Carol had almost changed into Ms. Marvel but she slumped to her knees. Now she knew something was really wrong. "Feel....so weak.....something's draining my strength." Carol collapsed to her hands and knees. The blonde groaned as it felt like her power was being suppressed or sapped somehow. Listening in the maid smiled, it's working just as planned. When she had been briefed on the plan by her superior, the maid wondered if gas they gave her would be powerful enough to subdue the mighty Ms. Marvel. However her boss had worked her magic again. The gas was both a sleep inducing mixture and one which would suppress a human with superpowers. Despite all her great strength, Ms. Marvel would soon be as weak as a kitten. The maid pulled away from the wall to prepare the next part of the plan. Inside the room Carol had managed to climb onto the bed. Resting on it she reached out pulling her case towards her. Inside the case was her remaining items, gloves and mask. However she wanted the emergency communicator. Ms. Marvel wanted to call for help but her fingers seemed to stop right before she could fully reach it. She was lying nearly face down on the bed sighing from the weakness and fatigue she felt. The arrival of someone inside the hotel room didn't even register with Ms. Marvel till hands touched her and rolled her onto her back. With heavy eyes Carol looked at her attacker. As much as they could her eyes widened in shock, it was the maid! The woman's dark blue uniform looked odd with the specialized gas mask she wore. The Japanese woman's brown colored eyes looked down at the helpless heroine with enjoyment. "Hello Ms. Marvel or should I say, Captain Danvers." the maid spoke through the mask, "I hope you enjoyed you're night out because your sight seeing of Tokyo is finished." "Who....are...you working for....." Ms. Marvel struggled to say. "All in good time, but for now my superior prefers you in your full costume." The maid reached into Carol's own case removing the gloves and mask. Carol was helpless as the Japanese attacker slid the gloves up her arms one at a time. Ms. Marvel continued to speak with what little strength she had, "What....have...you done.....to me." "A specialized sleeping gas, one that strips you of your power." the maid told her. She leaned in her body pressing against Carol's, "I enjoyed listening as you got all woozy, stumbling around wondering what was happening to you. All the time not knowing I was outside sending you to dreamland. The mighty Ms. Marvel, all powerful, so strong, brought down by a little gas." and me! The maid thought with pride. "You'll....regret this." Carol's eyes were real heavy now. Her head felt like it was being wrapped in soft towels while her limbs felt soft and heavy. She couldn't move as the maid straddled her. Carol felt the woman's own pantyhose covered legs touching her bare thighs. The Japanese woman touched Ms. Marvel's chest tracing the lighting bolt like emblem on the leotard. "My superior will find your strength useful Ms. Marvel." the maid placed the black mask onto Carol's face, "There you are...fully transformed now." Carol's eyes were barely open in the mask. Weakly she tried to lift her head but with a sigh her blonde mane collapsed to the bed. With a tilt Ms. Marvel's head came to a rest on her left cheek. Her lips parted slightly as she exhaled with soft quiet moan. The maid felt a rush hearing the superheroine pass out under her. Wishing she could take the mask off and give the lovely Ms. Marvel a kiss, the woman focused on her mission. Getting off the heroine the maid went to her cart and brought in the final items needed for Ms. Marvel's captivity. Heavy restraints clanked onto the bed next to Carol's slumbering form. The maid worked these around Ms. Marvel's wrists. The two metal gauntlets glowed after a few moments with golden energy, good they are draining her energy as planned. A similar pair of restraints went onto Ms. Marvel's boots. Both bonds were connected by a strong Adamantium chain. With Ms. Marvel bound the maid went outside and brought her cart inside. She had disconnected the gas and proceeded to take off her gas mask. The pretty maid opened the false top of her cart revealing where Ms. Marvel would be stashed. It took some effort and a lot of physical strain but the maid got the heroine inside the compartment. She took the hose which had once been sending gas into the room and placed a mask on the end. This she secured over Ms. Marvel's nose and lips. The clear plastic mask hissed with a fresh supply of gas. The maid watched as Ms. Marvel's body shuttered as she took in a fresh dose. It was a sign that she had already been recovering in the short time the gas had been shut off. Now though Carol was being rendered weak again. The maid smiled, "Rest well Ms. Marvel because HYDRA has plans for you." With that she sealed the cart and with that hid Ms. Marvel from sight. She proceeded to leave the room pushing her now heavier cart towards the elevator. The trip took her down to the service area. Once there the HYDRA agent pushed the cart to a loading area for the laundry service. Waiting for her there was a dirty blonde who wore a tight dark green suit, "Any problems?" "None Viper." the HYDRA agent told her boss, "Your new sedative worked perfectly she was rendered so weak I could have chloroformed her to finish her off." "Excellent." Viper smiled. She ordered two other operatives to take Ms. Marvel from the cart. Two strong female HYDRA agents got out of the van moving to the cart. The maid watched with a touch of sadness as the superheroine was taken into the van and laid down. Viper came up putting a hand on her shoulder, "Don't worry you'll see her again when we're finished with her." "Yes Madame Viper." the obedient agent nodded her head. She had only a vague notion of what HYDRA wanted Ms. Marvel for but whatever it was they would be done with the superheroine by the end of the night. They had to make sure Carol was back at work tomorrow. Maybe they are brainwashing her, or stealing her powers, the agent pondered. It didn't really matter she just hoped that they brought her back in uniform. The maid was looking forward to slipping Ms. Marvel out of her suit.