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In the remote part of Alaska Jill and Abby lived in, there was often little the authorities could do to stop villains and miscreants from having their way. They were just too far away. So, the daring teens sometimes had to serve up some vigilante justice in the tiny town of Wuk'nuk.

One such occasion came when Purple Vixen and her LILACS established a camp outside of town. Purple Vixen was all set to exploit the Alaskan frontier through illegal gold prospecting, illegal mining of rare earth minerals, and clubbing baby seals for the fur black market.

Jill and Abby were having none of that. So, one evening they knocked on the door of the LILAC cabin. The LILACS were actually having a little party to celebrate their new operation. But before they could pop the corks on their champagne, Jill and Abby showed them all a bit of Alaskan 'hospitality.'

WHOMP! POW! CRUNCH! CRACK! AUUGGH! UUUNNNGGGGHH! OOOFFF!

In a matter of moments, Jill and Abby were carefully putting the unconscious LILACS and Purple Vixen herself into a neat pile. "The State Troopers probably won't be here again until next month," Jill said. "But we can keep them tied up very nicely here until then." "Yes, they should be very comfortable!" Abby replied, laughing.

Many thanks to for this fantastic image!

Description
In the remote part of Alaska Jill and Abby lived in, there was often little the authorities could do to stop villains and miscreants from having their way. They were just too far away. So, the daring teens sometimes had to serve up some vigilante justice in the tiny town of Wuk'nuk.

One such occasion came when Purple Vixen and her LILACS established a camp outside of town. Purple Vixen was all set to exploit the Alaskan frontier through illegal gold prospecting, illegal mining of rare earth minerals, and clubbing baby seals for the fur black market.

Jill and Abby were having none of that. So, one evening they knocked on the door of the LILAC cabin. The LILACS were actually having a little party to celebrate their new operation. But before they could pop the corks on their champagne, Jill and Abby showed them all a bit of Alaskan 'hospitality.'

WHOMP! POW! CRUNCH! CRACK! AUUGGH! UUUNNNGGGGHH! OOOFFF!

In a matter of moments, Jill and Abby were carefully putting the unconscious LILACS and Purple Vixen herself into a neat pile. "The State Troopers probably won't be here again until next month," Jill said. "But we can keep them tied up very nicely here until then." "Yes, they should be very comfortable!" Abby replied, laughing.

Many thanks to for this fantastic image!