White Canary VS Ninja




Sara Lance moved cautiously through the forest.

She was on her way to another anachronism which was causing a major
disturbance in the timeline.

Somewhere in this forest the anachronism had hidden itself, and Sara was going
to find it.

Donning her White Canary suit and her staff she stealthily sneaked through the
forest.

Suddenly she stopped.

Her sharp senses and her refined survival instincts had picked something up.

Someone was sneaking up on her in a way that she had only encountered by
absolute specialists in the League of Assassins.

She looked around but whoever was stalking her had chosen to remain invisible
at the moment.

Sara whirled her staff as she was ready for a fight.

Suddenly they were there.

One moment she blinked with her eyes and the next moment they were standing
all around her like they had appeared out of thin air.

At least thirty women were standing around Sara in a circle.

Each of them was dressed in Ninja attire. Dark uniforms and some wore masks
that covered their faces.

They clearly were Arabic and looked curiously at Sara with the sway of highly
trained hunters looking at a prey.

"A blonde woman, they will pay a fortune for her at the slavemarket." One of
the Ninja women spoke in Arabic.

"That would be a grave mistake." Sara Lance replied sharply.

The Ninja woman looked at Sara with a mocking smile on her face.

"You are dressed like a prostitute." She spoke as she looked at Sara's loose
hair and her cleavage.

She then gestured at Sara's staff.

"Give me that, before you hurt yourself blondie."

Sara smiled and as soon as the woman stepped forward she swung the staff in a
whirling motion towards the head of the Arabic Ninja.

However the woman deftly ducked Sara's attack with grace and skill and much to
Sara's surprise she fluidly moved forward and send a hard kick to her stomach.

The impact of the kick knocked Sara's wind out and she nearly doubled over.

The Ninjas seized her and in a swift motion her staff was twisted out of her
hands.

Her arms got seized and pulled behind her.

Sara struggled hard but the Ninja merely laughed at her resistance.

Multiple hands gropes at her breasts, buttocks and teasingly pulled her loose
hair.

"She is like a caught Canary." One of the Ninja mocked.

With practiced ease the Ninja twisted her arms behind her back and tied her
up.

Sara was furious. In her life she had rarely lost fights and the fights she
did lost had been hard and against absolute masters of combat. She could not
believe she had been defeated and captured this easily.

The Ninja's firmly squeezed her ass and expertly kneaded her breasts.

"Hmmmm, I think she likes this. Perhaps we should keep her. She looks like a
lot of fun." The Ninja spoke excited.

"Let's first get her back to our camp. After that we can remove those strange
clothes and have plenty of fun with her." One of the Ninja spoke after which
all complied

Sara teasingly got slapped against her ass while the Ninja took her away.