Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

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Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

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Before we start, there's just a couple of things I want to talk about. Now I can already hear you all going "Oh look, Trackman's getting all sentimental again, just shut up and show the damn story.".......Hahaha, give me a minute. :lol:

Firstly I do just want to give one heck of a massive thank you to Rufusluciousivan, without you this story would not even be as half as good as hopefully is now, I truly do believe that this collaboration was a resounding success and naturally I'm all for working with you again in the future. Another reason why I wanted to work with you on this is because when it comes to other authors characters. Whether your dealing with the smallest of minor characters or the biggest of major characters, they need to be treated equally in terms of personality, appearances and everything in-between, simply because they deserve respect and deserve to be one hundred percent accurate. I do admit, I found this quite a fun adventure and I really did enjoying discussing scenarios and coming up with some wacky idea's alongside your good self..........So from the bottom of my heart, I truly do thank you for helping me bring this vision to life and on top of all that, I truly do respect your skills and craft as an author as you have a very unique writing style that I myself could only dream of having, so once again, thank you ever so much and thank you for giving me the permission to use your characters in the first place. :D

Secondly I now not only want to give a second thanks to Rufusluciousivan but I also want to give a massive thanks to Tirepanted. For you see I went back and I read my first few chapters and quickly realised that they were a bit of a mess, in terms of writing and pacing. Now these TWO wonderful authors took it upon themselves to share tips with me, to give me advice and to help and to show other methods to really bring my stories to life. Now no one forced them to do it, they both chose to help me out purely out of choice and for this I cannot thank you both enough........Now for all the readers and for all the guests out there (We know you there, come on in), please, I both urge you and beg you........If your a fan of my chapters and think they are good.......Then please go and read BOTH of these two authors work.......Because my work maybe good......But theirs are PERFECT! :D


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CHAPTER 32: ABOUT BAKERS AND CHOCOLATE MAKERS
“Another night, another gang. About an hour ago the Crimson Lancer’s robbed a bank downtown, the police initially followed them but stopped after a while, I have no idea why, but something tells me this was not a coincidence, the corruption of this city runs deeper than the Yangtze River at time. Well either way following them was easy and they’ve led be straight to their base of operations, it seems they’re running out of a construction site, should be easy enough to get in.” Blink thinks to herself as she surveys the scene.

But before Blink can act, a lone police car rolls up at the front of the construction site, it flashes it’s lights before letting of a single siren, a few seconds later, Margaret appears, flanked by a couple of her Crimson Lancers, as they approach the gate, the car door of the police car opens and a familiar face steps out. Blink watches from above before she gasps and her eyes widen, the police officer who stepped out the car is none other than Sergeant Evans.

“Good evening officer and what do we owe the pleasure of this visit?” Margaret asks.

“Oh nothing important really, I was just wondering why you lovely ladies are working so late at night and I was also wondering why the same car who just robbed a bank just happens to be sitting by the main office over there.” Evans asks, but in a sarcastic manner and a cocky smile across her face.

“That’s just purely coincidence officer and nothing more, besides my ladies enjoy their jobs, oh and speaking of coincidences officer…….” Margaret reaches into her pocket and pulls out a large sum of credits.

“………You know my trousers are starting to feel a little heavy and I just so happened to have found this large stack of credits in my pocket, I don’t suppose you could take this off my hands would you?” Margaret says, also with a cocky smile, seeing full well that Evans is a corrupt cop.

“What that little thing? Of course I can, I mean after all I wouldn’t be a good cop if I wasn’t helping people now, would I?” Evans disgustingly says as she casually takes the stack of credits and puts them into her own pocket.

“Thank you officer, now about the car sitting by the front office?” Margaret hints.

Evans just looks at the car then pulls a face.

“Goodness, I must need my eye’s tested or something, because I’m not seeing any cars, hhhmm nor am I seeing any guns either…….All I can see is a bunch of hard working women doing their jobs.” Evans responds with an even bigger cocky smile now.

“Well thank you very much and officer, thank you so much for keeping our streets safe from crime.” Margaret jokes.

“Just doing my job, have a nice night now.” Evans gets into her car with her bribe and drives off without hesitation.

Blink watches from a top, absolutely fuming.

“Evans……That disgusting low life……That dirty scumbag……..Filthy little bitch…….How, how is she still aloud to be on the force…….See this is the problem with this city, the corruption runs so deep that they allow that pathetic excuse of an officer Evans to retain her title and her job……..No, not this time Evans, once I finish up with the Crimson Lancer’s, I’m coming for you next, you can’t be allowed to get with this.” Blink angrily thinks to herself.

Blink takes a deep breath and calms herself, she knows that she can deal with Evans, but that was for another day, right here and right now she had to focus on taking down the Crimson Lancer’s…….Blink made her way to the construction site, then whilst avoiding the camera’s she climbed and got over the fence. She snuck around the site itself, trying to find a lone Crimson Lancer she could easily grab and replace. This actually proved to be more difficult that it seemed, because even all the lone Crimson Lancer’s were standing underneath bright construction lights, if Blink grabbed one of them, the other’s would notice for sure. Blink knew it was time for a bit of improvisation.

As Blink kept through the site, she started to eavesdrop on a couple of Crimson Lancer’s who were just idly chatting, it was here that she managed to catch the name “Lisa”, this is a bit of information, that Blink intended to use.

Blink crept up behind a bulldozer and peered round to a lone Crimson Lancer who was standing guard. Whilst Blink couldn’t just rush in and grab her without the other’s noticing, she was thankfully just enough distance away for Blink to call her and none of the other should hear.

The Crimson Lancer, Blink was watching was a 34 year old woman with warm ivory skin, she had sparkling amber brown hair styled into a modern mullet look, she had vale green eyes and was wearing the following outfit. Black leather trousers, thigh high crimson red boots, crimson red gloves, a crimson red corset with black lacing and a black leather jacket, she was shouldering a sub machine gun. Not that this mattered to Blink but her name was “Ruby”.

“Hey you, could you get over here and take a look at this?” Blink called out.

“Who’s there?” Ruby called out.

“Aaahh you know, it’s me Lisa you idiot, get over here I have something amazing to show you!” Blink responded.

“Fine, but this better be good.” Ruby foolishly replied. She walks over and goes behind the bulldozer.

“Okay, now show me, what is apparently so amazing?” Ruby asks as she walks round.

“Me!” Blink replies before she quickly punches Ruby right in the stomach, Ruby coughs but Blink quickly puts her hand over her mouth before she bonks the side of Ruby’s head against the bulldozer itself, knocking her out in the process.

“Seriously, this is the city of infiltrators, yet guards, sentries, goons and gangs all fall for some of the stupidest things, ah well, I guess it makes my life easier as an infiltrator.” Blink says as she realizes how easy that was.

Blink gets to work and strips Ruby of her clothing, once she is stripped it is revealed that she is only wearing a crimson red thong, because she was wearing a corset she is not wearing a bra, so her bare breasts are exposed for the world to see. Blink just rolls her eyes, but she isn’t heartless unlike the gangs, so as Blink strips out of her own catsuit she rips the sleeves off before tying together, she then wraps then around Ruby’s bare breasts and ties it at the back, so Blink has given Ruby a quick makeshift bra to retain her dignity for when the police arrive to arrest her.

Blink opens her backpack and pulls out a fresh batch of zip ties that she had bought from a DIY shop earlier that day. She zip ties Ruby’s ankles, legs, ankles and arms before she pulls out cloth, she spins it into a gag and ties it around Ruby’s mouth. Blink finally grabs a heavy duty tarpaulin sheet and drapes it over Ruby’s body, ensuring that she is fully hidden and won’t be discovered until Blink wants her to be. Blink then gets changed into Ruby’s clothes, picks up her gun and proceeds to go looking for Margaret.

Blink approaches two more Crimson Lancer’s who standing guard near the main entrance.

“Yo, I got a bit of good news for the boss, it seems another gang has been taken out of play, where she at?” Blink says trying her best to sound like a tough gang woman.

“Boss is in the main office, she ain’t even spooked that both the Holodecks and the Raven’s are all in custody, it’s weird ya know.” One of them replies.

“Aaahh sick, that’s the info, take it easy.” Blink says as she walks away.

“Uh-huh.” The Crimson Lancer just mumbles.

Blink makes her way to the main office, where an additional guard is stationed out front.

“Good god, was I really that convincing with gang talk, I hope not.” Blink thinks to herself.

“Hey, early shift swap, got to do it, because of the infiltrator going around taking out the other gangs.” Blink lies.

“Really, I didn’t hear anything?” The guard outside the main office replies.

“I don’t know, I’m just following orders, anyway why are you moaning, you can go have a smoke if you want now, while I’m stuck outside this stupid door.” Blink says trying to glamour up her lie.

“True and besides, I could do with a pick me up anyway.” The guard says as she walks passed Blink and heads off to the break room.

Blink just rolls her eyes and shakes her head in disbelief, she even contemplates on laughing to herself, sentries and guards really are this easy to trick in Heartfelt city. Blink just casually then walks up to the main office and heads inside. Once inside Blink quickly locks the door behind her but doesn’t drop her gun, she’s not in the mood for a fight tonight. Inside Margret is doing some paper work when she looks up at Blink, aiming her rifle right at her.

“Do me a favour and just surrender peacefully will you, I’m actually not in the mood for a fight.” Blink says.

“Aaahhh, so you’re the one who’s been ruining all these operations, I bet you think your some kind of hero or something don’t you.” Margaret says without standing up.

“Honestly, no I really don’t, I’m just tired of watching scum like you walk around free.” Blink says, hiding the fact that she also doesn’t want her daughter to grow up in a city filled with gangs and criminals.

“You know, even if you do lock me up, I have some wonderful lawyers, I’ll be out in no time at all.” Margaret’s hand slowly reaches under the desk.

But before Blink can reply, Margaret pulls a gun out from under desk, it doesn’t matter though as Blink fires one bullet straight at the gun itself, the bullet hits the gun, causing a spark which in turn causes Margaret to panic and drop the gun onto the floor, Margaret herself was not hit by anything as Blink knew exactly where to aim.

Margaret then raises her hands as blink moves in closer with her weapon drawn, simply trying to intimidate her into surrendering, as she moves closer she quickly taps a clip on earring which is also a signal for the authorities. But as she does this, she hears loads of chatter outside as dozens of Crimson Lancer’s surround the office, weapons drawn, they had naturally heard the gun shot go off.

“Well, here’s where the road ends for you, because your surrounded, even if you decide to kill me, you’ll never get passed all the others outside will you.” Margaret boasts.

“Okay first of all, I was never going to kill you, I want the luxury of watching you get thrown in jail and secondly, I don’t need to fight your little army outside, because my assistance should be arriving……Right……..About……” Outside several police cars and police chopper surround the construction site.

“Now! Blink finishes her sentence.

Outside she hears several police officers telling the Crimson Lancer’s to drop their weapons. Realizing she is out of time, Blink just smacks Margaret in the head, using the butt of her gun, she quickly zip ties her hands and ankles together before grabbing some tissues and shoving them in her mouth as a gag. Then as fast she can, Blink climbs out of the main office window and runs as fast as she can, back behind the bulldozer, she then gets changed back into her ripped catsuit before she pulls the tarpaulin sheet off of Ruby, who is still very much bound, gagged and knocked out, so the police can find her when they secure the area. Blink then quickly and silently makes her escape………Another gang down.

Once more, Blink checks her phone and notices an additional three thousand credits has gone into her account and just like before, she hunts the city looking for an all night cash machine, after a while of looking she finally finds one and begins the transfer. Just as always, she transfers two thousand credits into her daughters savings / future university account, whilst saving one thousand for herself for necessities.

“There we go, now in the future when you can’t decide which university you want to go to, you’ll never need to worry about the costs, because your mummies got you covered.” Blink says to herself as she see’s the transaction go through successfully.

Indeed this was one of the reason’s why Blink was doing this, she only wants the best for her daughter as all mother’s do, so Blink will continue to put funds into Shannon’s account whenever she can, Blink wants her daughter to grow up without any worries of money, so when the time comes for Shannon to go to university and become who ever she wants to be in life, Blink will make sure that her daughter has that opportunity.

Blink then grabs her credit card out of the machine and heads for her flat, she is tired and wants to just go to bed.

The next day, Stasis stands in majestic awe as the new bakery company opens it’s door, she stands almost drooling as she smells freshly baked cookies, cakes, pastries, pies and loafs of bread. Stasis is almost jumping with excitement as she quickly hurries into the bakery, whilst Tina and Mag stand outside.

“Wanko’s bakery company, I thought they only specialised in chocolate bars and sweets?” Mag says whilst reading the sign.

“I’m guessing they’ve branched out to other options too, can’t say I blame them.” Tina replies.

Mag reads the motto under the sign, it reads *Wanko, changing the face of baking forever*.

“That motto is a bit ominous isn’t it, they sound like their advertising their food as something threatening, rather than a treat.” Mag says as she rolls her eyes.

“You know, I thought that too the other day when I was down here with Soph and Libido.” Tina agrees as she too looks at the motto under Wanko’s bakery sign.

But before Mag and Tina can continue their conversation, Stasis comes bursting out the bakery with bags full of food.

“Mmmmm, cheese and onion, chicken and mushroom pie, so many cakes, so many doughnuts, so much EVERYTHING!” Stasis shouts as she hurries to sit on a bench.

Mag and Tina join her and sit down on the bench next to her, Stasis reaches into the bag and passes Tina and Mag a fresh pastry each, before she herself drabs a triple chocolate chip cookies from a box, Mag and Tina take a bite out their food each, but they both pull a funny face and look at each other when they bite into it, something doesn’t quite taste right.……..Stasis on the hand isn’t quite so tactful, she takes a big bite out of her cookie before she too immediately pulls a face, but instead on keeping quiet, she just shouts…….

“YUCK! This is disgusting, I don’t get it, it smells so good, why does it taste so bad!” Stasis shouts.

“Yeah, this does taste funny, it kind of tastes artificial and greatly synthetic.” Mag replies as she chucks her pastry in the bin.

“I agree, I’m not a fan of this either.” Tina agrees as she too chucks her pastry into the bin.

“This is sacrilege, they can’t do this, where’s the love? All food must be prepared with love, so you can really taste the flavours.” Stasis says whilst holding her hand over her heart as she knows how to make good food.

Tina, Mag and Stasis then look around and see loads of people actually enjoying the food, as a matter of fact, many people even go in for more, it seems that what ever is in the food itself, only the sisters seem to be able to notice it as everyone else almost seems addicted to it.

“Well, I guess we’re the only one’s who don’t like it, come on sisters we better go, we can grab some food when we’re in town.” Tina says as she brushes her hands to get rid of any crumbs.

“No, something isn’t right here, I know my food, so when I say something is wrong, then you better believe it. I’ll be back Wanko’s bakery, and I will find out just what is in this food.” Stasis says heroically.

“Come on Stasis, I tell you what, when we’re in town, I’ll let you decide where we eat.” Tina says wrapping her arm around Stasis.

This cheers Stasis up a little bit, but make no mistake, Stasis will return to find out what’s going on. With that the three sisters head of into town and continue with the rest of their day.

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Later that night……..

Soph, Marie, Angel, Mag and Tina all put on their catsuits, their masks and their scarfs before they meet by the front door. Stasis, Libido, BB and Tinker won’t be going with them tonight and instead will just be relaxing at home.

“We do this not just for you Angel, but so all the good people in this city can sleep soundly at night knowing criminals are off the streats.” Tina says as she puts her hand on Angel’s shoulder.

Angel smiles and hold out her hand, then the other fours siters put their hands on top of each other’s.

“Night Angels!” All five of the sisters shout as they get ready to head out.

Once they leave, Stasis paces back and forth in the flat, she won’t let this injustice with the bakery go unanswered for.

“Okay, I can’t take it anyone, I’m heading out.” Stasis says as she grabs her slingshot.

“Your going to that bakery, aren’t you?” Tinker deduces.

“How did you know?” Stasis wonders.

“Because you haven’t stopped talking about since you got back, here, take this ear piece so you can at least call me if there’s any trouble.” Tinker says handing Stasis an earpiece.

“I don’t need this, it’s just a bakery company geez.” Stasis replies.

“Just take the damn thing will you, you never know who or what is out there.” Tinker continues.

“Okay, okay.” Stasis takes the earpiece and puts it on. She then leaves and heads straight for the bakery.

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Stasis is now at the bakery and watches as a small truck unload it’s contents, two female drivers help out a female off load the cargo, while a nighttime security guard just stands watch, once they finish, the baker signs for the shipment then the drivers get back into the truck and drive away. Stasis doesn’t see anything out the ordinary, in fact the other thing that seems out of place is the fact that a simple bakery store requires a security guard.

“Hhhhmm, what kind of bakery requires night-time security, I need a closer look.” Stasis thinks to herself as she sneaks in.

Inside the building a lone security guard had just finished heating up a peppered steak slice pasty and took a massive bite out of it. This security guard was female, she is a short plump woman with light brown shoulder-long wavy hair pulled back by an orange kerchief, she has a soft round face with chubby cheeks. She is wearing dark blue security trousers, black boots, a dark blue security jacket with a black top underneath, accompanied with a dark blue security hat. Her name badge reads “Amai”.

“Aaaahhh this is the life, why didn’t I think of this before……..Getting paid for sitting around eating treats, I get free food whenever I like and all the leftovers and scraps I can take home with me……..Seriously could my life be any more perfect.” Amai thinks to herself as she finished eating her pasty.

Suddenly much to Amai’s surprise, right in front of her, she see’s Stasis drop in………Literally, Stasis actually does drop in………She tried to sneak on the roof, but one of the panels gave way and Stasis fell onto several bags of flour, cushioning her fall in the process so she wasn’t hurt. Trying to make it look she meant to that, Stasis quickly gets to her feet and tries to look tough. Amai then glares right back at Stasis but tilts her head slightly.

Stasis stares with a frown at the chubby woman standing in front of her glaring right back at her in somewhat confusion.

"Do I know you from somewhere?" Amai asks.

"Nope, that's impossible you and I have never met before." Stasis quickly replies.

"Yes we have, I swear I've met you before, as a matter of fact, not once but twice!" Amai says whilst snapping her fingers.

"That can't be, until a few moments ago, I didn't even know you existed." Stasis replies with widened eyes and shaking her head.

"Hey yeah, now I remember, you stole my chocolate bar and stripped me for my uni-hhhmmmm." Amai is quickly hand gagged by Stasis.

Stasis then looks left and right to make sure nobody heard and nobody is listening, before she sighs to herself.

"Okay look, yes we have met each other before and no, we haven't at the same time for you see........You and I met in what was known as a non-canon crossover, where you were stripped and tied up twice by both me and my sisters. Now the authors of the said crossover got this awesome idea and now here we are, now then, it's easy for you to appear here because you are what is known as a minor character.......Which means it's easy for you to jump worlds without anyone really thinking about it, whilst major characters naturally find it harder to do so without breaking the rhythm of their respected worlds......Do you see what I mean now?" Stasis explained

She then removed her hand from Amai's mouth so she can speak.

"Hhhhmmm, no.......I've definitely seen you before." She replies straight away again.

"Oh for the love of god......Look, would you please just stop saying things, before you get me in trouble for speaking about other crossovers." Stasis says to Amai as she takes a step back.

“Well wither way, I’m afraid you are trespassing, and I have no choice but to place you under arrest!” Amai snaps as she gets out her handcuffs.

“I’m sorry, for all food sweet, tasty and delicious, I just can’t let that happen.” Stasis then goes for her slingshot but realizes it’s still on the floor behind.

“Oh sugar……” She says to herself.

“Mmmm, sugar. Okay enough talk your coming with me, besides I’m certain I can take you easily enough!” Amai moves in, to arrest Stasis.

Amai grabs one of Stasis’s hands, but Stasis responds by shoving the fingers of her freed hand up Amai’s nose and lifted.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, cheap shot, cheap shot!” Amai then gives Stasis a massive pinch on her nipples so she let’s go.

“Ouch!” Stasis shouts as she jumps backwards.

Amai grabs Stasis by her arm and swings her round, trying to make her all dizzy, but Stasis came prepared……Well, sort of…….She sticks her fingers into her mouth before she shouts.

“WET WILLY!” With that Stasis shoves her saliva covered fingers right into Amai’s ears.

“Eeeww, ew, ew, ew, gross, that’s just gross!” Amai shouts as she wipes her ears.

Stasis notice’s she’s close to her slingshot but she wouldn’t be able to grab it in time……..Unless……

“KEG!” Stasis shouts as she quickly grabs Amai’s trousers and pulls them down, causing Amai to turn bright red with embarrassment.

“Aaaahhh, hey this isn’t a playground, fight me like a real woman.” Amai says as she desperately tries to pull up her trousers.

Amai suddenly hears the string of a slingshot being pulled back.

“You might as well keep those down, as matter of fact, you might as well just go ahead and take those off altogether, along with the rest of your uniform.” Stasis says triumphantly.

Ten minutes later, Amai is now in her underwear which consists of a pair of Taffy Pink control briefs and a candy red full cup bra. Stasis has escorted Amai into a storage room filled with buns and sat her down on one of the chairs, Stasis grabs some rope from one of the delivery containers and proceeds to tie up Amai by, tying her ankles round the legs of the chairs as well as her calves, she then ties Amai’s hands behind her back of the chair before she wraps several layers of rope around her stomach and chest to fully secure her body to the rest of the chair itself, she then grabs a spare baking apron hanging on the back of the door, spins it into a gag and proceeds to tie it around Amai’s mouth.

Stasis gets changed into Amai’s uniform and honestly, the uniform doesn’t fit her well at all, because Amai is shorter and podgier than Stasis, that means her uniform is both to wide and too short, which means that Stasis actually looks a little bit ridiculous wearing Amai’s uniform. Stasis then looks around the room at all the buns, before a mischievous smile spreads across her face, she then looks down at Amai who is fuming under her gag.

“There’s no need to look so…..SOUR DOUGH……Because I beat you!” Stasis says.

Amai just stares angrily at her.

“Although you must admit, it seems you……Mis – BREAD……..The situation when you thought you could beat me.” Stasis says trying not to laugh.

Amai just shakes her head whilst remaining furious at Stasis.

“Well, I’d love to stay and chat more, but I must…….Be on a ROLL……” Stasis at this point just looses it and bursts out laughing at her own terrible puns.

Amai just wriggles on the floor cursing Stasis under her gag.

Stasis then just leaves the storage room, closing the door behind her, whilst laughing her head off. She then proceeds to do into the kitchen area’s of the bakery hoping to find some answers.

“For the record, I heard all of that. Seriously?” Tinker says about Stasis’s jokes.

“Admit it, they were DOUGH light fully funny.” Stasis chuckles.

“Uuurgghhh.” Tinker then just goes quite on her mic.

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With Amai out of the way, so to speak, Stasis thinks she can explore the bakery shop in peace. This building only has one night-vigil. After all, who in their right mind would suspect that someone would want to infiltrate a bakery shop?

Stasis smiles. “Who indeed?” she comments to herself and chuckles.

However, the infiltrator quickly discovers that she’s not as alone as she would have liked to be.

In the kitchen of the shop, one of the rooms she wants to search, she can hear the sounds of someone working while listening some music.

Should have known that, even at night, there would be at least one employee in a bakery shop… Stasis thinks to herself. Well, nothing that I can’t solve.

She quickly takes a peak in the kitchen.

Luckily, there’s only one employee. One baker. Stasis wouldn’t know it, but this woman’s called Josée. She has cute hazel green eyes and soft luscious auburn hair tied into a tight braided chignon to avoid losing hair in her dishes. Her light skin is slightly tanned. She has the slightly pudgy waist of someone who enjoys having free samples of the bakery from time to time, but also small-but-perky breasts and a behind that Libido would most definitely have approved of. Still, she is a lot closer to Stasis’ size as they are roughly the same height.

Josée is wearing comfortable grey sneakers, perfect for someone who’s always walking right and left in the kitchen. Her trousers are grey and she’s wearing a white long-sleeved baker’s blouse. A checkered red-and-white apron is covering the front part of her body. On her head, there is a white baker hat.

Josée is walking in the shop’s kitchen and preparing some pastries for tomorrow’s sale. She’s listening to opera while working, humming to herself.

“Toréador, en garde! / Toréador! Toréador! / Et songe bien Oui songe en combattant / Qu'un œil noir te regarde / Et que l'amour t'attend / Toréador, l'amour, l'amour t'attend!”

Now, Stasis isn’t into classic music, but she’s not the kind of woman who criticizes another woman’s musical taste. If she doesn’t comment on Soph’s love for loud heavy metal music, she certainly won’t comment on this woman’s love for Carmen.

She knows however that if she wants to search the kitchen in peace, she’ll have to make sure that the baker takes a little break this night… Plus, her clothes are going to come in handy if someone looks or comes inside. Amai’s uniform is both too short and too wide for Stasis. She looks ridiculous in it.

Stasis silently grabs her slingshot.

Josée is a conscientious employee, who’s clearly working as a baker because it’s her passion and because she wants to give her customers the best pastries she can make. Stasis also sees her take advantage of her job to taste the various chocolate sauces and pastry dough.

No way… We must be soul-sisters somehow… I apologize in advance, fellow food-lover.

Stasis grabs a green ball and takes aim with her slingshot.

Still humming to herself, Josée puts a few dirty tins in a sink. She’s shaking her hips while walking, half-dancing to the music. She turns the volume up. Stasis mentally thanks her. If there is still someone else inside the building, there is now absolutely no chance that they can hear the scuffle that’s about to happen.

“Toréador, en garde! / Toréador! Toréador!”

Josée turns away from the sink and sees Stasis in the door frame. She tries to scream, but receives a green ball in the face for her trouble. The baker can’t help but breathe a good dose of green knock-out gas. The opera music drowns out her coughs and groans.

“Et songe bien Oui songe en combattant / Qu'un œil noir te regarde”

Josée staggers. She’s feeling woozy and even the loud music isn’t able to keep her awake anymore.

Stasis takes advantage of the girl’s hesitation to quickly fill the distance between she and her. Therefore, when Josée’s legs betray her as she falls into a deep slumber, Stasis is here to catch her in her arms.

“Et que l'amour t'attend / Toréador, l'amour, l'amour t'attend!”

Stasis lays Josée on the floor and turns off the radio. She looks at the baker, who’s lightly snoring.

“Sorry to interrupt you in the middle of your work. But stealing other people’s outfits is kinda my BREAD AND BUTTER.” Stasis comments.

No reaction of course. Josée is now in slumberland. She’s breathing softly, with a cute peaceful expression.

“I admit I prefer when people are conscious to hear the puns I COOK UP.” Stasis adds.

She removes Josée’s clothes. She starts with the baker hat and apron, then unbuttons the baker blouse and pulls it off. Finally, she unlaces and removes the sneakers, then slides the trousers down. She stops once the baker is down to her light grey socks, candy pink t-shirt bra and white high-cut control briefs.

Then Stasis hears Josée mumble in her sleep. “Mhhh… Please don’t stop now… Jason...” The auburn-haired baker giggles.

“Oh, so you’re having that kind of dream? Looks pleasant.” Stasis comments. “Sorry girl, but I’ve got no time for romance. I have already two big loves in my life. My food and my sisters. Though for the second, it’s only sisterly love of course.”

Now, Stasis wishes she could have used dough to bind the baker. It would have been so appropriate. Unfortunately, while it was stretchy, the material was also not sturdy enough and, more importantly, it was impossible to make real knots with it.

“Alas, such missed opportunity… Unfortunately, there’s nothing I can DOUGH…” Stasis jokes to lift her own spirit.

A quick search allows her to locate red strings used to tie up the cardboard packets containing the pastries. Stasis tests them, and discovers that they are surprisingly sturdy.

“I guess it’ll do…”

Stasis crosses Josée’s wrists behind her back and binds them with strings. She then binds her ankles and her knees. Finally, she wraps a coil of string around the baker’s upper-arms and tightens it to pin the baker’s arms against her sides.

“Nice package…” Stasis comments to herself.

She grabs a clean dish towel near the kitchen’s sinks, and shoves it into Josée’s mouth. Stasis uses another towel as a cloth-gag: she rolls it and ties it over the baker’s mouth to cover it.

Stasis drops Amai’s clothes on the floor and changes into Josée’s outfit. The pants are a little loose around the waist and the behind, therefore she has to tighten the belt. The baker’s blouse is a decent fit though. To perfect her look, even though it’s not indispensable, Stasis slips into the apron and puts on the baker hat.

At the same time, she’s looking for a place to conceal the deeply-asleep Josée. Unfortunately, the cupboards in the kitchen are too small or have built-in shelves. Of course, she refuses to use the oven or the cold room.

“Okay, I’ll be leaving you with Amai…” Stasis comments to the unconscious woman. “You’ll probably be less scared if you’re with someone. And you’ll be found sooner. I don’t want to go TOO HARD on a fellow food-lover…”

She grabs Josée under the shoulders and drags her across the kitchen, then in the back corridor. The baker is still mumbling in her sleep, though this time the gag renders her words unintelligible. Holding her with one arm, Stasis opens the door of the familiar storage room.

“Mphhhh! Grrrrhhhh! Gmph!” Amai tries to shout.

“Don’t mind me. Just passing through.” Stasis comments.

Amai wriggles and glares daggers at her.

Stasis puts Josée next to Amai. The unconscious baker, unable to sit, falls on the security guard. Her cheek is now resting on the short chubby woman’s shoulder as if it was a pillow.

“She’ll probably be less scared when she wakes up if she’s with you, so I trust you to reassure her. She’s the baker who makes all the pastries you love so much after all...”

Amai groans, gives Stasis another angry look, but then moves to make Josée a little more comfortable.

Stasis winks. “Thanks.” Her smile widens. “You’re as sweet as PIE. I knew you wouldn’t leave her sitting LIKE PIFFY ON A ROCK BUN.”

Amai glares daggers at her. “MHHHHHHHHHHH!”

“Fine, fine, I’m leaving you in peace. I’ll call the police once I’m done. Don’t thank me, thank my sister Tina. Though you have to admit that I’m doing things great on solo. To think that some people said that I COULDN’T ORGANIZE A BUN FIGHT IN A BAKERY.”

“GRMHHHH-”

Stasis closes the door, cutting short Amai’s indignant muffled shriek.

She returns in the kitchen and searches it thoroughly. She takes the time to taste all the chocolate sauces and pastry dough. For her investigation, of course!

She clearly sees that the food has been made by a conscientious talented baker. However, there is still this weird artificial DISGUSTING aftertaste. Stasis is now even more convinced that there is definitely something fishy about that food!A less sensitive palate wouldn’t have noticed it. And indeed, fellow food-lovers such as Amai or Josée didn’t notice anything. But Stasis knows that, even though the food seems to be top quality, there is something wrong with it. And it’s not just an excuse to get free samples…

Still, she doesn’t find any clue in the kitchen. No weird chemicals or forbidden products. Everything is normal. As Stasis suspected when she saw the woman work, Josée is an honest dutiful worker bent on creating the best pastries for her clients. Plus, Stasis deduces that the baker wouldn’t help herself in the pastries she makes if she knows that there’s something fishy with the food. Whatever’s happening with this bakery line, Josée is not involved. The employees of the bakery store in general are probably not involved.

It means that, if something is wrong, then it’s directly in the dough and the sauce that the baking factory owning this store chain produces.

Stasis decides that she needs to check the recipes themselves.

Just in casse, she picks the lock of the shop’s administrative room and searches it to see if she can find something of interest, but she quickly realizes that she won’t discover anything about the recipes. There are only boring bills and lists of furniture.

Then I guess that if I want to know the whole story, I’ll have to visit the main baking factory itself... Stasis thinks to herself.

Indeed, Wilehlmina Wanko, the powerful corporate magnate who was owning both this bakery line and an even more successful chocolate line, possesses a baking factory in the outskirts of Heartfelt City.

Stasis leaves the office room and walks to leave the bakery store.

When she passes next to Amai’s and Josée’s storage room, she hears the muffled moans of a locked gagged woman trying to call for help.

“Don’t worry!” Stasis exclaims. “I’m leaving. I’ll call the police with my cellphone. This device truly is the greatest thing since SLICED BREAD!”

“Mhhhhhhhh!”

Stasis realizes that she has probably succeeded in getting a new nemesis…

She leaves the bakery shop with that comforting thought in mind.

Now, it’ll probably take me a few days to plan the infiltration of the factory. Better start as soon as possible.

Once she’s at a safe distance, Stasis grabs her cellphone – encrypted by Tinker of course.

“Hello, police? You won’t believe what I saw! There’s a robbery at Wanko’s new bakery shop! Now, I’ve seen silly things in my life, but this one just… TAKES THE CAKE!”

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Re: Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

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BE ADVISED THIS IS PART TWO. SCROLL UP FOR PART ONE! :D

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While Stasis makes her way back to the flat with more questions than answers at this point, on the other side of the city, other troubles are brewing….

Heartfelt City has one of the largest Chinatown’s in the world, it’s an extremely lively place, filled with joy and life, but even at this time of night, Chinatown should be very quiet, yet one restaurant still has it’s lights on and several female figures are seen inside.

Inside this restaurant an elderly lady by the name of Mrs. Wong is being threatened by five women who are part of a Triad gang known as the "Golden Tigers".

All five women are Asian, have brown eyes, long black hair tied back in pony tails and they are all wearing the same outfits. They are all wearing black suit trousers, black ankle boots, black blazers with white smart buttoned up long sleeve dress shirts underneath, they all have a holster attached to their sides which contain pistols, they are all aged between 20 - 30.

"Hello Mrs. Wong, do you know why we have come?" The lead women says whilst rubbing her fingers across a table.

"Please.....Please tell Lady Shen that I will have her credits for her next week, please, business has not been doing well recently." Mrs. Wong pleads.

"Lady Shen will not care for excuses, our protection fee's are very clear, are they not, you either pay up now, or we start breaking things......Starting with YOU." The lead woman replies.

Whilst Mrs. Wong protests her reasons to the leader of this group, they don't notice what's going on behind them.........

One of the golden tiger women checks her watch to see what the time is before she opens her mouth to yawn. "Hhhhmmpphhh." A hand suddenly wraps around her mouth and another hand around her stomach, she is quickly pulled back into the shadows behind her, where a quick sound of a chop if heard......

A second golden tiger woman hears a faint clicking sound behind her, she turns around to investigate when a load of rope from a wrist mounted rope launcher suddenly wraps around her "Hhhuurrkkk!" is all she can muster as she too is quickly pulled into the shadows where the sound of a single punch is heard.

The third one looks to see where her colleagues have gone, but before she can call to the leader who is still bickering with Mrs. Wong, a faint sound of a dart flying through the air is heard. "Uuuunnnnn." The third golden tiger moans as a dart hits her right on her bum cheek, as she drifts and starts to fall asleep, a pair of hand emerge from the shadows, grab the golden tiger woman and immediately pull her into the shadows themselves.

The fourth golden tiger who is too bust enjoying the show as her leader bullies this nice old lady, doesn't realise that her colleagues have all mysteriously vanished, she smiles to herself as she wishes to be as cold hearted as her leader. But as she's thinking this a pair of hands emerge from the darkness, one hand clamps over her mouth and another grabs her neck and applies a strong, but quick nerve pinch. "Ooommpphh." She moans as the nerve pinch works and she too is quickly whisked away into the darkness.

"Very well, we'll be back first thing tomorrow night, but if you don't pay up then your as good as dead, isn't that right ladies.......I said, isn't that right ladies........Ladies?" The group leader doesn't understand why her colleagues aren't answering her.

She turns around and see's her four colleagues lying on top of each other in a pile, completely knocked out, then as if something straight from a hero TV show, four of the sisters (Marie, Angel, Tina and Mag) leap out of the shadows in unison and land just in front of the group leader, they are wearing their black cat suits, black scarfs and black Zorro type masks.

The group leader gets terrified and pulls out her gun, but before she can even aim it, a fifth pair of hand grabs her by her wrist and sharply twists it "Aaaahhh!" the group leader shouts as the twist causes her to drop her gun, she turns to see a fifth woman wearing the same clothing as her four sisters staring at her.

"So you like to pick on sweet old ladies do you? Well this is bad news for you because I HATE bullies!" The fifth one revealed to be Soph says.

With that Soph gives the group leader three left punches to the gut, before a quick right hook to the chin, knocking her out cold. Afterwards Mrs. Wong watches with amazement as the five masked sisters then turn to her.

"Please have no fear ma'am, were here to help you and to bring these horrible women to justice." Angel suddenly announces.

Mrs. Wong takes a seat and stares at them with amazement, she can't believe what she's seeing.

"Okay, Ma'am I know this might be hard for you, but can you please tell us where these women are based from?" Tina asked.

"Y-yes, they came from the newly built hostel just down the road, you can't miss it, it has a big yellow neon tiger sign glowing on the front." Mrs. Wong replies.

"Thank you very much for your help, don't worry we'll make sure they get locked up and never bother you again, but first, can you please leave the room as we are about to strip these women of their clothes, for you see we need to impersonate them so we can get closer to the rest of them without drawing any unwanted attention." Marie explains.

Mrs. Wong just nods as she knows that they not just vigilante's but also infiltrators and after all this is Heartfelt City, so she gets up to leave.

"One more thing before you go, how become they weren't speaking to you in Chinese?" Mag wonders.

"Oh it's simple, I come from Chengdu so I speak Mandarin, whilst they come from Hong Kong so they speak Cantonese, we wouldn't understand each other, so it’s easier if we just spoke English to each other instead." Mrs. Wong replies as she walks away.

"Huh, you know that's actually a fair point." Mag replies with an approval nod.

The five sisters then get to work at stripping the golden tiger enforcers. It doesn’t take the sisters long and in just only a couple of minutes, all five of the Golden Tiger enforcers have been stripped down to their bra and panties.

The first one was wearing a pair of mint green boy shorts and a pine green push up bra, the second one was wearing a pair of white classic briefs and a white full cup bra, the third one was wearing a pair of lemonade pink French cut panties and a raisin purple padded bra, the fourth one was wearing a lavender purple T-shirt bra and a pair of medallion yellow hipster panties, now the fifth one who was the one doing all the talking apparently felt a little bit cocky being the one in charge as she was wearing a lipstick red G-string and a blush red strapless bra.

“Okay sisters, pick your poison.” Tina jokes as she opens a bag filled with zip ties, ropes and other useful things to tie up the Golden Tigers with.

The five sisters each grab their bonds of choice before they tie up the five female enforcers, now even though their bonds are different their method of how they bind and gag the enforcers are the same. They tie up their ankles, calves, thighs, wrists, elbows, shoulders and tie their arms to the sides of their bodies, they each then grab cloths and tie them around the enforcers mouths as gags.

Moments later their were five Female Golden Tiger enforcers, all tightly bound and gagged in their undies and piled on top of one another in one of the corners in the restaurant. With them out of the way, the sisters get changed into the Golden Tigers clothes, before they put their catsuits, masks and scarfs into the bag Tina was carrying as they might need them again later. With that Tina picks up the phone and dials the police.

“I think it’s best we get the police round to pick them up now, besides, I don’t think this sweet old lady will appreciate having five women bound and gagged in their underwear in her restaurant for too long would she.” Tina says as she dials the police.

The other four sisters all nod in agreement from Tina’s last statement. Once that was done, the five fully disguised sisters left the restaurant and got into a black sedan with a Golden Tiger painted on the side, clearly the vehicle that the original enforcers arrived in, Tina got into the driver seat whilst Marie, Soph, Mag and Angel climbed into the passenger seats, Tina then started the engine and gently drove off down the road, searching for a hostel with a bright yellow neon tiger out the front.

They eventually found it, Tina pulled up out the front and all five of the sisters got out, then walked into the hostel, side by side each other. Once they were inside they could hear other Golden Tiger members all talking to each other in Cantonese as they were all wearing the same outfits that the five sisters were currently disguised in.

“I can’t understand them, do you reckon BB speaks Canton?” Marie whispers.

“Knowing BB’s love of books, I’d say the answer is yes, it also wouldn’t surprise if she knew some Mandarin too.” Tina whispers in response.

The fie sisters try to keep their distance from the other Golden Tigers, just in case they’re spotted as imposters, Tina constantly walks next to Angel, so she can hide Angel’s dyed blue hair. They search the hostel all through out before they come across a room that seems significantly larger than the others. The sisters all nod at each other, before Tina gently turns the door knob to open it and they go inside. Once inside, the five sisters suddenly stop and gasp with what they see.

“Oh….My…..God” Angel whispers.

Inside the room are dozens of Asian women, all aged between 18 – 29, they’ve all been reduced to their underwear and they are all handcuffed to various beds, and pipes, they all recoil in fear when they see the five sisters enter wearing their Golden Tiger disguise.

“This is disgusting…….The Golden Tigers are operating a human sex trafficking ring.” Mag quickly deduces.

Tina rushes over and bends down in front of some of the women who still recoiling and huddling together in fear.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, we are not with them, we are infiltrators, we’re going to rescue you, please do you understand me?” Tina asks in a kind and gentle tone.

All the women just look at each, several begin to sob and cry, but none of them respond. Tina thinks for a second then gets on the radio to Tinker.

“Tinker, this is Tina, we’ve got a major situation down here and we’re struggling can you please ask BB if she knows any Cantonese?” Tina asks.

“Sure, hold on…….” A few seconds pass. “Yes, BB says it’s not that good, but she’s been studying it in some of her spare time.” Tinker replies.

“Fantastic news, please BB on the line, then I’m going to pass my mic over to one of these ladies who we’re trying to help, so they can communicate.” Tina continues.

She hears Tinker pass her headset over BB, then she passes her Mic and her earpiece over to one of the ladies, she makes sure she’s smiling as she does so, so she doesn’t scare the already frightened women, after a minute one of the Asian captives does take the Mic and the earpiece and she is relieved when she suddenly hears BB start speaking to her in Cantonese. Whilst BB is currently talking to some of the victims, suddenly the door opens and one of the Golden Tiger enforces enters carrying a rather pathetic amount of food on a tray.

She gasps when she sees the five sisters trying to help the captives, she drops the tray of food and immediately goes to reach for her gun, but Soph, who was hiding behind the door grabs her by the arm.

“Don’t you even think about pointing that gun at MY sisters!” Soph says angrily.

Soph then slams the enforcer face first into the wall as well as the enforcers body, before she punches the enforcer right to the side of the head causing her to crash down onto the floor with a thud, knocking her out cold.

“Ouch, trust me to hit the one with the thick head.” Soph remarks as she shakes her hand.

But just as Soph said this, multiple Golden Tiger enforcers suddenly appeared as they must of heard their colleagues slamming to the floor.

“Eeerr, Tina, we’ve got company.” Marie says upon seeing all the Golden Tigers enter the room.

“Okay, BB is still conversing with the captives, we need to buy her some time.” Tina says as she stands in front of her fours sisters, ready to lead the charge.

“Believe me, I can fight creeps like this, all night if I have to.” Soph says with a big smile as she cracks her knuckles, ready for a fight.

The five sisters immediately jump into the fray and start to fight all the Golden Tigers as they enter the room. Whilst BB is still talking to a couple of the hostages, the rest of the captives just sit there with widened eyes and their jaws wide open, they can’t believe what they are seeing……..These five sisters are just casually beating down and knocking out all the Golden Tigers, they watch in awe as these five sisters managed to take down at least twenty Golden Tiger enforcers, with little ease.

When the fighting is over, just over twenty enforcers lie, knocked out, beaten and moaning on the floor. The five sisters meanwhile have big smiles across their faces, their isn’t a scratch on them and they haven’t even broken a sweat, to the five sisters, these basic thugs were extremely easy compared to some of the adversaries they’ve faced in their time which means in this case, the Golden Tigers didn’t stand a chance.

“Well, that was easy.” Mag says as she satisfying brushes her hands together.

“These despicable thugs, deserved every punch and kick we just gave them.” Angel says, clearly relieve that she was able to stop them before they could harm more innocent women.

Tina puts her hand on Angel’s shoulder and gives her a warming smile, she knows that this means a lot to Angel, trying to stop all the evil that currently infests the city, so she’s all too proud to be by her side, afterwards she notices that the captive who was talking to BB has finished and she is now passing her mic and earpiece back to Tina. Tina smiles and takes them back.

“Tina, you’re not going to believe this, but there’s a lot more to this, than what you may have thought.” BB says to Tina.

“Okay, so what did you find out?” Tina responds.

“Well from the one’s I just spoke too, it seems that the Golden Tigers own several Hostels, not just in Chinatown but all across Heartfelt City, their using them as front to illegally smuggle women over from China to they can sell them off as sex slaves to the highest bidders, It seems their leader is a woman simply knows as Lady Shen, though none of them have actually ever seen her.” BB explains.

“So, we’ve stumble across some kind of syndicate, okay well at least we’ve shut down this Hostel for now so that’s one out of the way……Amazing work BB, your awesome, you really are.” Tina says thanking BB.

“Anytime sister, let me know if you need anything else, I’ll pass you back to Tinker.” With that BB hands the Mic back to Tinker.

“Okay sisters, as I’m sure you just heard from BB, it seems these Golden Tigers are operating a sex slave ring, so here’s what we are going to do, we will finish up here tonight, then with Tinker’s assistance in mapping out the locations, we will go around and takedown their entire operation and put an end to Lady Shen’s business for good………But first, let’s free these poor women and find them some clothes.” Tina explains.

Tina and Angel get to work at freeing the captives, while Mag, Marie and Soph start stripping all the Golden Tiger enforcers of their clothing so they can give them to the half-naked sex slave victims.

About half an hour later, all twenty of the Golden Tiger enforcers have been stripped down to their various bras and panties, they’ve been tightly bound and gagged and left lined up and propped up against the walls, the female captives who have been set free have now all gotten changed into the Holden Tiger’s clothes, some of them even feel a sense of pride wearing the clothes of their captors. The five sisters change back into their catsuits, masks and scarfs so they can give their Golden Tiger disguise to more of the captives as there are double the number of captives than there are Golden Tiger enforcers.

Once it’s all said and done, Tina phones the police and instructs them to bring a Cantonese speaking translator. The five sisters wait until the police pull up outside and start entering the hostel, when they are in, Mag, Soph, Tina, Marie and Angel all discreetly leave via one of the fire exits and disappear into the city streets.

On the way home, Angel feels good in herself, she is very satisfied that she’s been able to free of those poor women and she’s happy that all the Golden Tiger’s in that hostel will now be locked away, to top it all off Angel is also extremely proud that her sisters are fighting by her side every step of the way.

With this, the sisters return home to their flat.

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Over the next few days, Stasis plans and observes all the entrances and exits into Wanko’s chocolate factory, she studies the layouts, the blueprints and even monitors the guards and employees shift patterns. She of course has some help as Tina and Tinker help out Stasis with her planning all the way. All this time though it seems that Wanko’s sales and stocks have gone through the roof as people are flooding the markets trying to buy their foods, this of course strikes the sisters as strange as Mag, Tina and Stasis all remember how Wanko’s food tasted and they did not like it at all.

Now this is not short part to the fact that since the sisters are clones, they’re genetics have been slightly altered in a few small and generally insignificant ways, but it seems this time, one of their modifications was paying off, you see the Sisters all have very slightly altered taste buds to that of a normal human being, this is so they could taste food or drink to see if it had been tainted in anyway whilst their were out on missions, this ensures that if something is wrong with the food or drink, then the sisters will know about long before your average human being would. This is why Tina, Mag and Stasis didn’t like the bakery food they had a few days ago, whilst all the other customers, thought it tasted delicious and automatically went back for more.

Over these next few days as well, all the sisters (including Stasis) took part in several takedown operations of the Golden Tigers, but even though all od their takedowns were successful, they were still nowhere near in finding Lady Shen and it seems that the Golden Tiger’s themselves were not short in numbers either. The sisters however decides to take a break tonight as they knew that Stasis was getting ready to go and infiltrate Wanko’s factory, now naturally this wouldn’t be a problem, this seemed easy enough as it was just a simple factory……..But this is Stasis we’re talking about……….So it’s easier if the sisters just stay behind and are ready to come to their sister’s rescue, should she need it.

Tinker gives Stasis an earpiece and a hidden Mic before she grabs her slingshot and makes her leave. It’s off to Wanko’s factory.

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Stasis has studied the delivery routes and she knows at this moment, the delivery trucks are arriving to pick up the next batch of deliveries to be despatched, it is revealed at this point that Stasis has cobbled together a very tacky *Stop Here* sign as she has placed it by the side of the road, sure enough a couple of minutes later a delivery truck bound for Wanko’s arrived and stops immediately when it approaches the sign.

Inside the truck is a 24 year old woman with warm beige skin, shoulder length brunette hair, tied back in a bun, she has hazel eyes and is wearing the following outfit. A purple button up short sleeve shirt with the logo “Wanko” sewn on it, a purple cap also with the Wanko logo on it, a pair of dark blue jeans and a pair of dark purple trainer shoes. A clip-on name badge reads “Debbie”.

“What the hell, this wasn’t here last night.” Debbie says to herself

After a little bit of waiting, Debbie huffs to herself before she gets out of the truck to see what she’s supposed to do. But as soon as she hops down from the truck a green ball plummets straight through the air catching Debbie right in the face, the green ball erupts causing knock out gas to flood into Debbie’s mouth and nose, a moment later she feels all faint and dizzy before she collapses sideways onto the floor, fast asleep, a few seconds later Stasis emerges from the darkness and tucks her slingshot into her pocket.

Stasis immediately gets to work at stripping Debbie of her clothes, she doesn’t have a joke or a pun for Debbie as she knows she has to be quick in case another delivery truck comes round, besides, Stasis already has a terrible joke tucked up her sleeve she just can’t wait to use.

Once Stasis has stripped Debbie of her clothes, it is here we see that Debbie is wearing a yam orange thong and a pan stone pink balconette bra, Stasis also helps herself to Debbie’s hair bun and her socks, she takes her socks because they have little pictures of hotdogs on them and Stasis just couldn’t resist. Stasis then opens the back of the empty delivery truck and helps herself to some of the straps that are usually used for securing pallets onto the trucks themselves. Stasis grabs a load and swiftly ties up Debbie, she ties up her arms, ankles, legs and ankles before she grabs a clean cloth from the front of the truck and ties it around Debbie’s mouth as a gag. Finally Stasis doesn’t hide Debbie’s body in the truck, instead she opts to hide Debbie’s body in the front of the truck with her, she hides her body just underneath the dashboard on the passengers side, so nobody will see her, when she drives passed. With Debbie all tucked up and out of the way, Stasis puts on Debbie’s clothes and moves her make shift stop sign off the street, she then hops into the driver’s seat of the truck itself and moments later she drives off down the road.

She pulls round to the main entrance where a lone female guard waves her over, this female guard has white skin, ginger hair, green eyes and she is wearing a basic security guard uniform. Dark blue trousers, black boots, dark blue security jacket, a navy blue shirt underneath, a dark blue security cpa and an equipment belt, her name badge reads “Sally”.

“Okay your in parking zone 26, your despatch will be ready shortly.” Sally says ticking her on a list.

“Thanks that’s great, hey why I’ve got you, I’m supposed to pick up a special delivery for a, last name Hug N kiss………First name…….Amanda, can you check her please.” Stasis says trying not to giggle.

Sally frowns then picks up her radio.

“Yeah, hold on, let me check…………….Hey Amanda Hug N kiss…………Come on everyone I’m looking for Amanda Hug N kiss…………….Oh come on, why can’t anyone find me Amanda Hug N Kiss…….” Sally says over her radio.

“Maybe your standards are too high Sally, Hahahaha!” Another security guard laughs over radio.

Sally suddenly turns bright red out of both anger and embarrassment as she’s realized she’s been pranked, she then turns and stares angrily at Stasis.

“You, stupid…….Childish Bitch……Go on, get in there before I report you to head office!” Sally says as she opens the gate.

Stasis just bursts out laughing and drives the delivery truck into the factory’s car park.

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Stasis drives the truck to zone 26 whilst laughing all the way……….

Once she parks up, she hops out the truck and makes a mental note to inform someone that Debbie is tied up in her truck, because she doesn’t want anything bad to happen to her. Stasis enters the factory itself and pushes makes her way around, she passes hundreds of factory working tirelessly to keep up with the every growing order sheet, what ever Wanko was doing, it was certainly working, Stasis knew that in order to find what she was looking for, she’d have to go higher up, both literally and figuratively, the information she was looking for wouldn’t be kept on the lower levels, no she’d have to head upstairs to the main offices if she wanted her answer’s.

“Hhhmm, I doubt they’d let a basic delivery driver into their offices, I’ll need a change of clothes, okay I’m ready for my writer’s convenience now please.” Stasis remarks.

Just then a female security guard approaches Stasis, she’s wearing the exact same uniform as Sally. She’s 27 years old, she has warm ivory skin, chestnut brown eyes, long flowing strawberry blonde hair and her name badge reads “Candice”.

“Excuse me, what are you dong here, all delivery drivers are supposed to wait with their trucks until they are called, you should know this.” Candice says to Stasis.

“Oh sorry, I’m new here, can you please show me the way out?” Stasis bluffs.

“Fine, follow me.” Candice says falling for Stasis’s trap.

Candice escorts Stasis back towards the delivery truck bay, then when they are in a nice secluded area, Stasis quietly pulls out her slingshot and loads another green ball into it, she then gently taps Candice on her shoulder and takes a step back.

“What now, look we’re almost there and Hhhuurrkk!” Candice turns around and immediately gets struck right in the face by the green ball, it releases it’s gas knocking her out and sending her flying backwards in the process, Candice lands flat on her back sprawled out in a star shape, completely out cold.

Stasis just nods to herself and see’s a storage cupboard next to her, she then grabs Candice by her feet and drags her into the said storage room. Once both women are inside Stasis closes the door and get to work at stripping Candice, she unlaces and removed her boots, now Candice was wearing thick navy blue socks under her boots, but Stasis lets her keep these as she loves the hotdog socks she stole from Debbie too much to part with, she unclips and removes Candice’s equipment belt, then unfastens and removed her trousers, next she sits up Candice and slips off her jacket and flicks off her cap, she then grabs and lift Candice’s shirt up and over her body, before gently laying her back down on the floor.

Candice is revealed to be wearing a syrup brown lace bra and a pair of sangria red tanga panties. Next hunts around the storage cupboard and finds several layers of ropes that is most likely used for packaging, she then proceeds to roll Candice on her stomach, lift her feet back and up behind her before she ties her ankles together, next she folds her hands behind her back and ties her wrists together, finally she places a third layer of knots in-between Candice’s wrist and ankle bonds, so it secures Candice into a good old fashioned hogtie position. Stasis then grabs a cloth, makes sure its clean before shoves it into Candice’s mouth as gag, with her secured and taken care of Stasis gets changed into Candice’s security uniform.

Stasis was going to make a quick pun to Candice, but a rather mischievous smile goes across Stasis’s face when she notices Candice’s radio, she picks up the radio and checks the name badge of the guard she’s impersonating.

“Hey Sally, this is Candice, you know I’ve just been checking the shift router and it says that a second guard is supposed to be with you on this shift…….Last name, Tinkle…….First name Ivanna.” Stasis tries her best not to giggle.

“Hhhmm, I’m not familiar with her, it must be a new recruit, hold let me check………….Hey everybody Ivanna Tinkle………Okay everyone just stop what your doing for a second, Ivanna Tinkle…….” Sally shouts over her radio.

“Better find a bathroom then Sally. Hahahaha!” A guard replies over the radio.

“What the……….I swear to God, when I finish my shift I’m going to!..............” Sally’s angry rant is cut short as Stasis switches off the radio.

Stasis just bursts out laughing and can’t believe it, that’s tice she’s managed to trick Sally now, Stasis laughs at her own prank for about another minute before she grabs a load more ropes and clothes from the storage room, tucks them into all of the jacket pockets before she closes the storage room door, not all the way, she leaves a small crack open so fresh air can get in so Candice doesn’t suffocate. With her new disguise, Stasis makes her way towards the offices.

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Her search takes her a little more time than she anticipated. Stasis knows the general layout of the building thanks to her researches, but the place turns out to be bigger than she anticipated.

Stasis is careful to not look suspicious in front of the people working in the building. Indeed, a food factory as big as this one is always in service, and the employees of the night shift are currently operating the machines and working at the conveyor belts. The disguised infiltrator comes across a few workers, but her security guard uniform does wonders and nobody tries to stop her to ask her unwanted questions.

The infiltrator finally reaches the administrative part of the factory. Unsurprisingly, this is the part of the building where there is the less activity, only the bare minimum to ensure the functioning of the building. Stasis avoids the few offices where the light is lit, as she doesn’t care about them. Her goal is the boss’ office room. She’s a little surprised to see that there are no guards around the administrative rooms, even in front of Wilhelmina Wanko’s office, but decides to roll with it.

Little does she know that there is a guard in this part of the building. However, this specific guard was savvy enough to NOT stand in the open.

Stasis enters Wanko's office room, intending to finally find answers to this mystery.

However, unbeknownst to her, her entrance hasn’t gone unnoticed…

A woman has seen her. The guard.

Is it her? She’s entered the boss' office. Should I call the others? ... No. I have to… I have to make sure it's her. Because if it’s her, I want to be the one who arrests her. It’ll be revenge time!

The woman approaches the door, her heart racing with anticipation.

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Stasis quickly scans the office. A boring functional room, like all office rooms tend to be. Several file drawers, a desk with a computer and a lot of sheets of paper, a few chairs, and a safe.

“Well, better start with the desk...” she comments to herself.

“Ha! Ha! We meet again, miss ‘Stop-talking-or-you’ll-make-our-universe-implode’'!” a voice suddenly comments behind Stasis. “Drop your slingshot!”

Stasis freezes and complies, letting go of her weapon, surprised to come across a woman who knows that she fights with a slingshot. The infiltrator recognizes that voice! She turns to face the woman, and sees...

“Amai?!” Stasis exclaims.

Standing a few feet in front of her, pointing a pistol at her, there is indeed the short plump guard, with her cute-looking soft round face, her chubby cheeks, her small nose, her hazel eyes, and her light brown shoulder-long wavy hair pulled back by a kerchief. This time, the kerchief is light blue. She's wearing the same security uniform as the other guards of the factory.

“What? No clever quip or unfunny pun this time?" the guard retorts. "Yes it's me, Amai! Amai in the flesh, ready to have my revenge! Bet you weren't expecting me, uh?”

“So I guess this is time for the monologue…” Stasis mutters to herself.

Amai doesn’t hear her statement, as she’s too busy relishing having the upper-hand on Stasis. Since she’s the one pointing a gun at her, she’s persuaded that she doesn’t risk anything. She wants to savour a little the moment before giving her to the police!

“Well, the answer is easy actually. Wilhelmina deduced that, after her new bakery shop, your next target would be her main factory.” the chubby woman explains. “So she brought additional guards to protect this place. And I asked to be sent to guard the main factory, hoping that she was right... Hoping that you would show up! I knew that hanging around the boss’ office would pay off! I knew you wouldn't resist the temptation! Now, it’s payback time for what you did to me in the bakery shop!”

Stasis shakes her head. Then she exclaims: “No! No! No! You're doing it wrong! You’re doing it ALL WRONG! You weren't supposed to come back so soon!”

Amai frowns. She was certainly not expecting that reaction!

“Uh?”

“It’s too soon after your previous mugging. You had to wait a few more months, to make your return more impactful. How can there be a proper setup if you don’t take enough time?!” Stasis explains. “You’re ruining the effect! You can't become my new nemesis if you jump the gun like that!”

Amai becomes bright red because of her anger.

“Stop treating me like I’m some kind of joke!” she retorts.

“More like a gag-character actually.” Stasis intervenes matter-of-factually.

Amai stomps on the floor with one foot and waves her gun. “I said: Stop it! I am arresting you! In the name of the law!”

“Arresting me? Weren’t you working for a criminal at some point? Two times actually.”

Amai’s cheeks are still red, but this time it’s because of embarrassment.

“The first time was because of a one-time mistake! I… I burgled a sweet shop and I had to- Anyway! I didn’t know she was THAT evil! And the second time I didn’t even know she was a criminal, period! So don’t judge me!”

Stasis raises an eyebrow. Her face is a clear indicator that she is judging the guard. She is judging her HARD.

“Don’t patronize me! I’m arresting you and I’ll find great pleasure in giving you myself to the police!” Amai exclaims, trying her best to look like a tough woman in spite of her chubby cute appearance of a bakery clerk.

She approaches Stasis to restrain her while still pointing her gun at her.

“I have my gun pointed at you, so don’t try my patience!”

Stasis smiles. “Funny that you mention it…”

Suddenly, as rapid as a serpent and without any warning, Stasis lunges forward and grabs the pistol that Amai is brandishing. She yanks it out of the chubby woman’s hand.

“… ‘cause my sister BB taught me a nice move to disarm armed sentries.” Stasis adds. She pretends to be surprised to see the gun in her hand. “Oops, looks like I just did it. Sorry. Reflexes.”

Amai blinks, looks at her empty hand, and then at Stasis who is now holding her gun.

The infiltrator adds: “But now that we’re at it…” She takes a few steps back and points her gun at Amai. “Hands up! I’m arresting you! In the name of the sweets!”

“You… You won’t shoot me.” Amai retorts.

“No. But I can bully-fight you into submission.” Stasis retorts. She sees Amai grimace, and thinks of a plan to avoid a fight that may draw someone else’s attention. She adds: “OR you can sit on this office chair, let me tie you up, and you’ll get to keep your clothes this time. They don't fit me anyway and I already have my disguise. Sounds fair?”

Amai hesitates.

Stasis threateningly sticks one finger into her mouth, preparing another 'wet Willy'. At the same time, she's eyeing Amai's trousers, as if she's already thinking of a good old-fashioned 'pantsing'.

The chubby guard immediately grab her trousers with her two hands, unwilling to let Stasis expose her briefs once more.

There is a short moment of silence.

******* A few instants later… ********

“You won’t get away with it!” Amai comments bitterly.

Stasis is whistling as she’s binding the (still full-clothed) guard’s wrists behind the back of the chair. She's using the ropes she found while 'borrowing' Candice's clothes. Faced with the prospect of another 'bully-fight', Amai wisely chose the option that would allow her to keep her dignity and her uniform.

“I said you won’t get away with it! Respect me a little! Don’t ignore me!” the chubby guard adds.

“Sorry. It’s just… This line is so cliché. I couldn’t even find a witty retort.” Stasis answers while binding Amai’s right calf to the right leg of the chair. She then binds the chubby woman’s left calf to the left leg of the chair. Finally, she wraps a few times a rope around the back of the chair and Amai’s waist and arms, in order to pin the guard's back against the chair. “There! At least you’re more comfortable than the last time, and you get to keep your clothes… Gosh, I’m so nice! No need to thank me. What can I say? I’ve gotten kind of ATTACHED to you…”

Amai groans.

“You can even say that there’s now a BOND between us…” Stasis adds.

“Please, stop.”

The infiltrator shrugs. “Alright. I wouldn’t want you to be… at the end of your ROPE.”

“That’s not even a real expression!” Amai complains.

“It is! It’s an alternative form of ‘at the end of your tether’. I even checked it on the Internet! A good infiltrator must always have a few rope-related puns under her sleeve, ‘cause there’s BOUND to be a moment when she has to tie up a guard.”

“Your puns are a form of torture. Instead of gagging me, couldn’t you plug my ears?”

Stasis shakes her head. “Sorry, I’m not into the ‘sensor deprivation’ fetish.”

Amai lets out a long groan of anger… of which Stasis takes advantage to cleave-gag the plump woman with her own rolled light blue kerchief.

Amai groans and moans in her gag. She wriggles on the chair, but Stasis ignores her. She starts to search the desk. She has answers to find!

Wilhelmina Wanko, just like most corporate magnates, is an organized person. However, her everyday files don’t contain anything of interest. Now, if I was a businesswoman wanting to hide a few secrets, where would I go… Corporate magnates are boring unimaginative people… So I must reason as if I was a boring unimaginative person... Which for Stasis is of course very hard. Two possibilities then, either the safe or... Stasis starts to search the desk itself. Until she finds what she’s looking for. Bingo!

A secret drawer!

Amai stares at her and lets out a: “Mfff?!”

“I know. I’m awesome.” Stasis answers to the guard.

Amai’s eyes and little movement of the head clearly convey the fact that she doesn’t agree with that statement.

Stasis ignores her opinion and grabs the files that are inside the secret drawer.

Now, I’ll finally have the answer to my question… I’m sure that something fishy is going on here...


She starts to read…

… and finally finds what she’s looking for.

“No way!” she suddenly exclaims. She looks at Amai, as she can’t help but feel the need to share the shocking news she has just discovered. (Plus, she has the luck to have a CAPTIVE AUDIENCE at hand, and she intends to make the most of it.) “Wilhelmina is putting illegal carcinogenic chemicals in her new pastries to enhance the taste of her products and to create an addiction among the customers!”

Her interlocutor's eyes widen. “Whht?” One thing is certain, Amai is a reactive audience.

The guard is tempted to protest in her gag, but Stasis’ expression isn’t fake. The clone is looking genuinely furious.

She thought that Wanko was an honest corporate owner. Her chocolate bars were indeed delicious, and Stasis has bought a lot of them across the years. To think that, all this time, she has given her money to such a ruthless disgusting human being!

Stasis looks at Amai. The bound-and-gagged guard is going to be the witness of her oath of revenge and justice.

“Wanko has betrayed me, and all the gourmets who believed in her! There’s no way I’m letting her get away with it!” she exclaims. “You just don’t mess with food! Not on my watch! Hear me out Amai, I’ll-”

The door of the office room suddenly opens, ruining her speech.

A group of armed security guards run inside and point their pistols at Stasis. These eight women however look different from the ordinary guards of the factory. They look a lot more professional and competent. They are dressed like bodyguards: with black shoes, black business trousers, a red business jacket, a white button up shirt, a black tie, and an earpiece in the right ear.

Behind them is walking the big boss of the factory herself.

Wilhelmina Wanko, one of the most renown corporate magnates of the food industry, has entered the room.

The businesswoman has a physical appearance rather fitting for someone working in the food industry: caramel skin tone, chocolate brown eyes and cocoa brown hair tied into a tight high-bun. She’s rather young compared to most factory owners holding the same power as her: in her mid-to-late thirties at most. She’s wearing black high-heels, dark brown pantyhose, a dark grey pencil business skirt, a golden belt, a dark grey long-sleeved blouse, and gold earrings. She’s protecting her hands with white gloves. It’s common knowledge that the businesswoman is a germaphobic neat-freak who can’t stand getting dirty.

The fact that she walks escorted by eight women is telling of her superiority complex.

“So, this is the pest who broke into my newest shop?” Wilhelmina asks while raising an eyebrow at the infiltrator.

Stasis glares daggers at her. “TRAITOR!” she shouts.

The businesswoman frowns. “Do I know you?”

Stasis hesitates. Her effect is ruined. “Well, no, but-”

Wilhelmina interrupts her. “I see that you have seen my files. That’s unfortunate. For you.” She makes a gesture of the hand. “Guards, seize her.”

Four bodyguards grab Stasis to immobilize her. The infiltrator has no choice but surrender. She isn’t a physical brawler like Soph, BB, or even Mag or Tina. She can’t fight head-on four trained guards, especially since four more are waiting on standby.

“You’re poisoning people! Just to get more money!” Stasis shouts. “How could you betray all the gourmets who believed in you?! I loved your chocolate bars! You were one of my idols! Granted, not in the top 3, but still! You sick twisted monster!!! You’re a disgrace to food-lovers everywhere!”

Wilhelmina ignores her and removes Amai’s gag.

“Thank you madam, I-” the short chubby guard starts to say.

“Did you hear what she read on my files?” the businesswoman interrupts her.

Amai frowns but, taken by surprise, she doesn’t lie. “Well, yes, but that woman’s crazy, so-”

Wilhelmina ignores the rest of her answer. “Is she in the knowing?” she asks the head of her guards.

“No. She’s just a low-ranked extra guard.”

Wilhelmina looks at Amai.

“Well, that’s unfortunate.”

The chubby woman pales. “Madam, I-”

Once again, the corporate magnate ignores and interrupts her. “Leave this one tied up and bind the other.” she orders her bodyguards. “I’ll have to think of a way to deal with them.”

Well, now that’s one woman who enjoys interrupting the others when they talk… Can’t wait to be able to get my hands on her and to gag her... Stasis thinks to herself while four bodyguards are holding her.

Still, alone against trained armed women, she can’t do anything to fight back. She allows the guards to search her, and to confiscate her gadgets. They don’t however notice the hidden tiny microphone and the tiny earpiece.

“Looks like we underestimated the corruption of Heartfelt City… Even a baking factory can be a dangerous place in this town. Don’t worry sis. Hold on. The cavalry arrives.” Tinker whispers to her sister.

Stasis suppresses the urge to smile. On the contrary, she theatrically exclaims: “No! Not ALL my gadgets! How could you capture me? Curse you! Curse you all! CURSE YOU!” to pretend that she is defeated.

She hams it up, but the bodyguards fall for her trick. They chuckle wickedly, but don’t notice the hidden earpiece and the tiny microphone.

These bodyguards are maybe professionals, but they certainly never had to deal with a real infiltrator before! These amateurs can’t hold a candle to Tinker…

"Look at that..." one comments. "Miss infiltrator is carrying a few restrains on herself..." She has found the remaining ropes that Stasis didn't use on Amai.

"Let's use them on her..." another bodyguard proposes. "Just for the irony."

"I have to say, if she's part of this team of infiltrators everyone's talking about, then I am disappointed." a third woman says. "She's just a wimp! I was told that they were all tough and knew how to through punches, it seems they couldn't even throw a ball"

Oh just wait for it then... You won't be disappointed... Especially if you're dumb enough to restrain me with ropes, and not zip-ties or handcuffs... Stasis thinks to herself.

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Stasis and Amai are left hidden in a locked storage room. They know that one guard is watching the door, but she’s outside the room. They aren’t gagged, but are bound with ropes. Each woman is tied to one chair: her wrists are bound behind the back of the chair, and her ankles are tied to the legs of the chair. The two women are positioned back to back.

Now, Stasis herself isn’t too afraid. Tinker has heard everything thanks to her sister’s hidden microphone, and has told her that they are coming to rescue her in the hidden earpiece.

In fact, Stasis is already working on releasing herself from the ropes binding her. She has to escape this room and find a way to regroup with her sister. Maybe she can even let them in...

“I can’t believe they’re treating me like a prisoner…” Amai is complaining.

“’Cause you’re one of their guards?” Stasis asks with genuine curiosity.

“’Cause I’m one of their best clients!” the other woman retorts.

“Figures…”

Stasis hears Amai shake her head and almost feels the chubby woman’s hair against hers. “I… I’m sure this is a mistake… Yes! This can only be a huge misunderstanding... They… They will sort out everything, release me, and give you to the police…” the chubby guard stammers. She’s trying to convince herself. She clearly sounds worried.

Stasis sighs. For once, she gives a serious answer.

“Wilhelmina won’t do that, and you know it. The only reason she hasn't killed us yet is because she doesn't want to leave evidences in her factory. She's gonna have us transported elsewhere to be disposed of.”

She hears Amai’s back stiffen.

“You… You’re lying! You’re tricking me into helping you!” There is fear in the chubby woman’s voice however.

Stasis shakes her head. “Why would I? She didn’t refute what was on the files that I read, did she? She’s putting illegal chemicals in her recipes. She risks a lot if the press learns about it. If YOU were a corporate magnate, would YOU let a low-paid guard and an infiltrator live after they uncovered your secrets?”

There is a short moment of silence.

“I can’t believe it… I can’t believe it’s happening to me…” Amai is muttering to herself. Then she frantically exclaims: “We… We have to escape!”

“Correction: You have to escape.”

Stasis suddenly stands up and walks in front of Amai.

The chubby woman blinks. “What?! But... How did you?”

“Please. These people's knots are a joke. And I happen to know a lot of things about jokes, so...”

Amai pales and smiles awkwardly. “You... You're not going to leave me on my own to die, right?”

“Can't answer you! Already gone!” Stasis walks out of her field of vision.

“You... You're kidding right?”

No answer.

“Right?” Amai repeats with a small unsure voice.

She yelps when she feels something touch her wrists.

“Of course! I’m a trickster, not a murderer.” Stasis comments while unknotting the strings.

Soon, Amai is free as well, and stands up.

“There you go! You could say that you’re ROPED IN this situation with me!” Stasis comments.

Amai doesn’t react at the pun.

“You alright?”

The chubby guard suddenly grabs Stasis’ arm. “Please don’t leave me! I- I don’t want to die!” she stammers. “I- I know I fought you but... I- I can be of use… I can help you… Just don’t leave me here! Please!”

Now, under normal circumstances Stasis would have made a joke to deride the situation, but she can clearly hear in Amai’s voice that the latter is utterly terrified. Therefore, she chooses to act against her nature.

She grabs the chubby woman by the shoulders to calm her down, and takes inspiration from what Tina would say and how she would act.

“I WON'T leave you here. We're in this situation TOGETHER, and we're going to escape this situation TOGETHER. I wouldn’t want to leave a fellow food-lover in a perilous situation. Sorry if I scared you. I thought it would be dark humour, but I guess it may have been, somehow, only very slightly of course, something akin to a... bad joke.”

Now, it isn’t like Stasis to admit that sort of things, but she decides that it’s a proof of her immense modesty.

“We will escape this room. And we’ll make it out of the factory alive." she adds. "In fact, we will even teach Wilhelmina a little lesson…”

Her words calm Amai down a little.

Then, because she's Stasis and therefore can be serious but not more than one minute, she ends with a pun: "Trust me. When she made the mistake of not just shooting me, Wilhelmina didn't FACTOR IN the threat I pose to her FACTORY."

Amai doesn't complain about the forced pun, since she’s still shocked. She simply stammers: "I- I will help you. We... We have a truce?"

Stasis grabs her hand and vigorously shakes it.

“We have a truce. Welcome on board! I hope you’re ready to mug people for disguise though. Because that’s how I do things. So if you want to be part of Team Stasis, you’ll have to adapt yourself.”

Amai gets a hold of herself, takes a deep breath, grimaces, but then nods. “Can we try to avoid mugging the other extra security guards?” she asks. “They’re just like me.”

Stasis looks a little uncomfortable.

Amai doesn’t need a picture. “You already mugged one, didn’t you? That’s how you got this uniform.”

“Yep, but I left a small crack open so fresh air can get in, she’ll be fine. We will check on her when we’ll regroup with my sisters if you want.”

Amai grimaces.

“Don’t worry, I intend to focus my efforts on Wanko’s personal goons.” Stasis comments with a wink. “However, I make no promises if my sisters need disguises. And I have to warn you, we may also have to grab a couple of employees in order to reach our goal. Don’t worry. I have sisters who brief me all the time. We’ll be gentle… with the ones that deserve it of course! And we'll make sure to call the police, so they can rescue the innocent and arrest the guilty...”

“And about the guard who’s watching us? We have to find a way to neutralize her.” Amai comments.

Stasis nods. “Let’s see if there’s something that can help us here… There’s BOUND to be something…”

“You already did that pun.” Amai retorts, a clear clue that she’s getting better.

“Hey! These are actually harder to come up with than you may think!”

She and Amai search the crates of the storage room.

Stasis finds packs of powdered sugar. “Sugar, eh? Gives me an idea… What about you Amai? Any SWEET discovery?”

The chubby woman winces at the pun. “Can we stop with the puns when we’re in a life-or-death situation?”

“No way! Puns are mandatory in Team Stasis.”

Amai sighs. “Buns. These are crates of buns. Don’t think they will be very useful.”

“Oh, don’t be suvh a BUN-MMER! Never underestimate the power of food. As a true gourmet, you should know that.” Stasis answers. “Now, I have a plan. We simply need to trick the guard into entering the room…”

“How?”

“By annoying her so much that she’ll want to enter the room to teach us a lesson.”

Amai frowns. “That will never work…”

“Never underestimate the power of Stasis. Annoying others is my best talent.”

“That, I believe easily…” Amai mutters to herself.

Stasis ignores her comment and grabs a handful of powdered sugar.

She positions herself in front of the door.

“Hey, jerk-face! You hear me?!” she shouts.

“Can it, you nit!” the guard retorts from outside.

“Must be boring to stand guard here alone! I’ll lift your spirit with some music!” Stasis clears her throat. “I know a song that gets on everybody’s nerves!” she starts to sing.

Amai grimaces. Stasis’ singing is horrible.

The infiltrator, while still singing, lightly elbows her. The chubby woman gets the message. She starts singing as well.

“Everybody's nerve, yes, on everybody's nerve. I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves! And this is how it goes!”

Now, describing exactly how these two sound together is an impossible task. Let’s just say that this is one of the most annoying shrilly discordant horrid harmony even known to man. The kind that would make anyone regret the off-key singing of kindergartners or the noise of a jigsaw.

In spite of her professionalism, the guard is still a normal human being. And a normal human being couldn’t take for long the horror that is Stasis’ and Amai’s duet.

The two unlikely teammates are soon rewarded by the sound of the door being unlocked.

The guard enters inside. She’s a blond-haired woman called Violet, with blue eyes and a light skin, a tall slim body, and a chin-long bob haircut. She’s one of Wilhelmina’s red-and-black-dressed personal bodyguards. She’s holding a roll of brown package tape.

“Alright you two jokers. Time for your gags!” she barks.

Stasis greets her by throwing powdered sugar in her face as if it was sand, like a bully in a sandbox.

“Gak!” Violet cries out, temporarily blinded.

“Amai! The door!”

Amai closes the door of the storage room to conceal the noises.

Violets staggers. She drops her roll of tape and rubs her eyes.

Stasis doesn’t hesitate to take advantage of the situation. She uses a classic ‘bully move’. She stomps on the guard’s right foot.

“Ow! Ow! Ow! You bitch!” Violet shouts.

“Amai! Stretch your leg!” Stasis instructs her partner.

The chubby woman immediately understands Stasis’ plan.

Another classic ‘bully move’. You push someone while an accomplice is standing behind them, waiting to trip them up. And that’s exactly what happens.

Stasis pushes the unsteady Violet while Amai stretches her leg to trip her up.

The guard stands no chance. She falls on her back, which cuts her breath. "Urf!"

Stasis smiles. “Amai, have a seat please.”

Yet another classic 'bully move'. To sit on a foe while they’re lying on the floor.

Amai sits on Violet’s waist and grabs her legs to immobilize them, while Stasis sits on her chest. (Of course, a real bully would sit on the bodyguard’s face. However, Stasis isn’t mean-spirited enough to do it… to a guard anyway. Now if she has the opportunity to do it to Violet’s boss on the other hand…)

Violet is trying to gather her spirits and to catch her breath to scream.

Amai grabs the first thing that comes to her hand, a bun, and gives it to Stasis. The latter shoves it into the guard’s mouth the second Violet opens it.

“AL-hhhmmmppp?!”

Of course, an edible gag wouldn't last long, but Stasis doesn’t intend to make it long-lasting.

“I guess you were right about the power of food…” Amai comments. She can’t help but smile at Stasis, her confidence boosted by their easy victory.

The infiltrator chuckles and winks at her.

Then she looks the bun-gagged Violet in the eyes. “Now, we can make it easier, or we can bully you some more. Which do you prefer?”

The bodyguard glares daggers at her. She looks defiant. Stasis pretends to think.

“Now, I wonder if I can render you unconscious like that…”

She pretends to move to sit on the woman’s face.

Violet surrenders immediately.

“Smart choice.” Stasis comments. “So smart that I’ll let you keep your clothes. You’re not our size anyway. Way too tall. And we’re on schedule.”

Violet looks at her incredulously.

“Indeed, this is your lucky day! Not many guards are offered this chance...”

Of course, thanks to the ropes that were used to bind Amai and Stasis, there is no shortage of restraints in the storage room.

First, while Stasis remains seated on Violet to prevent her from eating her improvised gag, Amai binds the guard’s legs.

“Not too tight.” Stasis instructs her, as her partner is a newbie when it comes to infiltration. “It would cut the blood flow. Now, personally I wouldn’t shed a tear for a jerk-face willingly on board with Wanko’s plan, but I have sisters that would be sad. And I LOVE my sisters. (Don’t tell them though.)”

Once Violet’s legs are restrained, Stasis and Amai roll the guard on her stomach. Stasis binds the blonde’s wrists behind her back. At the same time, Amai grabs the roll of tape.

“So obliging… She even brought something to silence her.” Stasis comments.

Violet groans in the bun gagging her.

“Remove the bun beforehand” Stasis advises Amai as she’s unrolling the tape. “I don’t want her to choke on a bite. And wrap a dozen of layers at least.”

Amai nods.

Violet winces… and soon is tightly tape-gagged.

“We put her on a chair?” Amai asks Stasis.

The latter shakes her head. “I said I don’t want to inflict long-lasting injuries, I didn’t say anything about not punishing her.”

“Whht?! Nmff!” Violet squirms.

Stasis angrily glares at her. “You’ve betrayed all the food-lovers everywhere. For your crime, you must pay.” she coldly announces.

Amai nods.

The punishment takes the form of a hog-tie connecting Violet’s wrists and ankles, forcing her to raise her legs.

“Kinda ironic… We used a HOG-tie in a baking factory.” Stasis comments.

Amai and Violet groan in annoyance. They are maybe enemies, but they share the same pain of having to get through Stasis’ puns.

The two women even exchange one glance, and have a brief moment of understanding. “And tell yourself that you soon won’t have to put up with her anymore, contrary to me…” Amai says to her.

Suddenly, Violet is thinking that spending the next couple of hours hog-tied in a storage room isn’t THAT bad...

“Good work with the legs and the gag by the way. Especially for a novice.” Stasis comments to Amai.

The compliment actually makes Amai feel a little ill-at-ease. “Can we- Can we go now?”

“Of course. I wouldn’t want to keep my sisters waiting. Or Wilhelmina.” She looks at Violet, lying in the middle of the storage room. “Trust me, your leader doesn’t know what I have in STORE for her…”

Amai groans.

They leave Violet behind to struggle.

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Re: Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

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BE ADVISED THIS IS PART THREE (3) SCROLL UP TO THE VERY TOP FOR PART ONE! :D

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Now, we will have to get our hands on another set of clothes…” Stasis explains to Amai.

“Why?”

“Because Wilhelmina and her personal squad know that we’re dressed as security guards. If we’re wearing the clothes of some workers, they will have a hard time recognizing us. Besides, these mobcaps are stupid-looking, but they will help us hide our hair.”

Amai bites her lower-lip, but doesn’t retort anything. She has no choice but accept to be part of Team Stasis, with all the puns and the muggings for disguise that membership entails.

“Don’t TEAR YOUR HAIR OUT. I said that we’ll try to be gentle. I’m not a brawler. I prefer to use my brain.” Stasis taps her head with a finger to emphasize her point.

"HA!" Tinker ironically exclaims in Stasis’ earpiece.

“I think the low-ranked employees aren’t in the knowing about the chemicals… So Wilhelmina most likely didn’t tell them anything about us. Or at least about me… It would lead to too many questions.” Amai deduces. “We can maybe use our uniforms to trick a few of them…”

“Brilliant strategy! You see? You’re already thinking like a proud member of Team Stasis!”

“Strange that you didn’t come up with the plan by yourself.” Tinker slyly remarks in the earpiece. Now that she knows that Stasis is free and has escaped the storage room, she can once more snark at her. It’s her way of showing that she’s relieved.

“A true leader’s talent is to know how to delegate.” Stasis retorts to her sister.

“Who are you talking to?” Amai intervenes.

“Just my sister’s voice in my head.”

The chubby guard looks at her warily. “Oooookay… Let’s just- Let’s just get moving then!”

Amai starts walking.

“Great job, Tink’!” Stasis whispers in her microphone. “Don’t you dare ruin things for me! I can forget about getting a new nemesis, but maybe I can still recruit my first sidekick, so hush! And you better tell Libido to mind her manners! I don’t want her to scare Amai off!”

“Keep focused on the infiltration. We’re not out of the woods yet. Besides, you know that Libido will try to pair you with her the moment she sees the two of you. There’s no avoiding it.” Tinker retorts.

Stasis lets her companion lead the way. Just to be safe, they choose to stay at a safe distance of employees in public parts, in case Wilhelmina took the risk of telling her workers to be wary of Amai. At one point, they hide behind a machine to avoid being noticed by a trio of elite guards returning to their boss’ office.

“Glad I didn’t draw the short straw…” one comments.

“Why? I thought you liked it when you had to watch bound girls…”

“Bound BEAUTIFUL girls. Have you seen the wimp’s gross scar down her left cheek? And don’t get me started on the fatass…” The bodyguard makes a gagging sound.

Stasis reflexively touches her scar. It’s been here for so long, she barely thinks about it now. But still, she doesn’t like people making fun of it. Stasis sees Amai become bright red because of her embarrassment. The infiltrator resists the temptation to jump that guard to beat her up. Stasis maybe likes to make fun of people, but she definitely wouldn’t body-shame someone. Plus, that bimbo made fun of her scar.

However, the guards are three, and Stasis has no chance in a fight against them. So she remains hidden. She makes a mental note to find back this guard and reply in kind.

“Let’s- Let’s go…” Amai says once the guards are out of sight.

Since she doesn’t want to discuss the incident, Stasis doesn’t mention it.

The two unlikely teammates reach the part of the factory where the locker rooms and the break rooms are located. They start searching the area.

“Always start with the restrooms and the break rooms.” Stasis explains to her partner.

They suddenly notice two employees entering a break room.

“Point proven.”

“Lucy and Samantha…” Amai comments.

“You know them?”

Amai nods. “I met them a few times during my shifts at the shop. They’re sometimes working there when they need extra hands.”

“Perfect! It’ll make things easier!”

“They’ve always been nice to me. I beg to differ…” Amai retorts.

“Come on! I’m sure we can find a way to make it less painful for them. No need to get into a BUN FIGHT with me.”

“Please stop making puns.”

Amai and Stasis enter the break room.

Samantha and Lucy, the two workers, are currently drinking a coffee.

Samantha has a light-brown skin, sleek black hair in a bob that sits at her cheeks, and light honey-brown eyes. Her chin is slightly pointy and she’s of average size.

Lucy has orange-brown hair, green eyes, and a natural light skin that is slightly tanned due to sunbathing. Her hair are shoulder-long, with segmented bangs framing her heart-shaped face.

Both workers are wearing the same uniform: black protection shoes, white work trousers, a long-sleeved white blouse over a white t-shirt, a thick blue plastic apron covering the front part of the body from the collar to the knees, dark blue protective rubber gloves, and a white translucent mobcap / hairnet to prevent hair from falling into the food they manipulate.

The two employees smile when they see Amai. The latter’s deduction proves to be correct: Wilhelmina didn’t take the risk of informing the low-ranked employees.

“Hello Amai. Who’s your colleague?” Lucy asks.

Amai hesitates, and tries to improvise a lie. “It’s Stas- Stacy. Stacy, yes. She’s- She’s a new guard. Boss hired her ‘cause we needed extra security here.”

“Yes, I heard about the infiltration of the bakery store.” Samantha comments while sipping her coffee. “Josée can’t stop talking about it. Honestly, I don’t see why she’s acting as if she was special. Didn’t she read the news? There’s so many infiltrators now in this city, soon the girls who HAVEN’T been mugged for disguise will be the exception...”

“Come on! You’re exaggerating.” Lucy intervenes. “The medias are just blowing things out of proportion… Can’t blame them though. They know stories of bound-and-gagged half-naked women sell well.”

“I certainly buy them!” Samantha answers with a chuckle. “I find them… invigorating.”

“Sam! Spare us your fantasies please!” Lucy exclaims. She shakes her head, sips her coffee, then asks: “By the way Amai. Do you know what’s going on? We’ve heard that the boss is here with her entire squad of bodyguards. Is there a problem?”

“Well, no-” (Stasis discreetly elbows Amai.) “-I mean yes, there’s one! We- We heard that an infiltrator may want to target the factory tonight… And that’s why- That’s why we need you two!”

Stasis takes over from here. “Jeez, Amai, chill. I know that you’re nervous because this DASTARDLY woman stole your uniform and left you in your cute skivvies when she infiltrated the shop, but there’s no need to panic.” (Amai shoots her a glare, but keeps quiet.) “This time, you’re with me, and we’re prepared to WELCOME any infiltrator who would try to trespass.” Stasis says to divert Samantha’s and Lucy’s attention from Amai’s nervousness. She is also appreciating the double-meaning of her phrasing. “Now, please, will you follow our instructions?”

Samantha and Lucy are tricked by Stasis’ disguise and, since they know Amai, they have no reason to doubt the two women’s words.

“Of course.” Samantha answers.

“And for what do you need us by the way?” Lucy asks.

“We- we have found a plan to lure the infiltrator into a trap!” Amai suddenly intervenes, actually making Stasis proud.

“Which one?”

“We-” Amai sees that Stasis is looking at her encouragingly. “We will have to take your uniforms, yes. So that- So that we can lure the infiltrator into a trap. Yes, we will pretend to be defenseless employees, and we’ll capture her when she’s trying to mug us for disguise!”

Samantha and Lucy share a look.

“Sounds a little convoluted…” Lucy comments.

“Of course it is!” Stasis answers. “That’s why it will work. Infiltrators have crafty convoluted devious minds. So we need a crafty convoluted devious plan to defeat them.”

“I guess it makes sense.” Samantha admits.

“I propose we go to the locker rooms then. We will be more quiet!” Stasis concludes.

******* A few minutes later… *******

The women’s locker room is empty. Logical, since the change of shift won’t happen before a few hours.

Lucy and Samantha are removing their uniforms: the hairnets, the dark blue rubber gloves, the blue plastic aprons, the white blouses, the white t-shirts, the protection shoes, and the white trousers.

“Now, I see your point about tricking the infiltrator by pretending to be defenseless workers, but why do you need to also bind and gag us?” Lucy is asking while stripping.

“It’s part of the plan…” Amai justifies herself.

“How?”

“To confuse the infiltrator if she sees you, of course!” Stasis intervenes. “She will think that there are rivals at work in the building. It will destabilize her.”

“This is so convoluted that it can actually work…” Lucy admits. “But I’m not sure if I’m comfortable with-”

“I don’t mind at all!” Samantha intervenes with a big smile. She’s wearing a black full-cup bra with red laces, cherry red cheeky panties with black edges, and pink socks. (Stasis didn’t steal the socks, first because she wants to keep the ones she took from Debbie, and second because she has to keep up the charade that this is a FAKE mugging – and stealing socks is the kind a superfluous thing a real infiltrator does.)

Lucy makes a face. “Sam! No need to flaunt the kind of things you’re into in front of everyone!”

The other employee playfully sticks her tongue at her.

Lucy sighs and shrugs. “I guess that since I’m already in my underwear, there’s no point in getting cold feet now…” She has indeed finished stripping. She’s now only clad in plain white briefs, a beige t-shirt bra, and grey socks.

“That’s the spirit!” Stasis exclaims. “None of you will have problems breathing through the nose, right?”

The two employees shake their head to show that, indeed, there would be no problem.

“Perfect! Then let’s get to it!” Stasis exclaims. “We’ll make it simple, but realistic. A true infiltrator will see if the knots are fake. It will be like a REAL mugging for disguise.” She snickers internally.

There are benches in a corner of the locker room. Stasis asks the two workers to sit on them.

Stasis starts to bind Samantha while Amai ties up Lucy.

They use the remaining ropes they brought with them after leaving the storage room. They don’t bother with complex techniques: They bind the wrists behind the back, tie the ankles together, bind the knees, then wrap a rope around the upper-arms. They make sure to not tighten too much the knots, but to also make them tight enough so that the women won’t be able to break free before Amai, Stasis, and her sisters are done with Wilhelmina.

“Wow Stacy, you’re good at this! It’s almost as if you’re doing it on an everyday basis…” Samantha comments while testing her bonds.

“Yes, you can say that I know the ROPES.” Stasis playfully retorts.

Samantha winks at her and whispers. “I recognize the work of someone who’s into… ‘roleplay’. But don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. Just know that I can give you my number if you’re looking for a… ‘playmate’.”

Stasis doesn’t correct the woman’s assumption. In fact, it’s convenient for her.

“Sorry, but I’m already taken by the love of my life… Delicious food.”

Samantha chuckles. “Was worth a shot…”

“You actually agreed with our plan just because you wanted to fulfill a little fantasy, right?” Stasis commented.

Samantha answers with a cheeky smile.

“Well, no matter your reasons, I thank you. We would have had a hard time convincing Lucy without you...”

Stasis then looks at Amai’s ropework. “Good work.” she says.

The chubby woman and Lucy blush and avoid looking at her. It’s hard to tell which one is the most embarrassed.

Samantha clears her throat. “I hope you are not forgetting something.” she comments.

“Of course not!” Stasis answers with a bright smile. She searches Samantha’s and Lucy’s lockers, and pulls out their scarves.

“Come on!” Lucy complains.

“Sorry. Gotta make it realistic.”

Stasis gags Samantha first. The worker doesn’t pose any trouble. In fact, she even eagerly opens her mouth when the infiltrator approaches with a clean rag from the storage room. She puts the piece of cloth into Sam’s mouth, then cleave-gags Samantha with her red scarf. Stasis then approaches Lucy.

“Wait a second! I’ve just realized we didn’t think of something!” the worker says. “Instead of staying in our underwear, we could just put on your discarded security uniforms? Or put on our civilian clothes?”

Stasis pretends to look at a wristwatch. “Oh, but there’s no time left to untie and re-tie you now! We have to put our plan into motion as quickly as possible if we want it to work! Such a pity!”

She quickly gags the worker with a clean rag and Lucy’s own blue scarf, to not give her the time to add anything. The worker groans in annoyance, but now there’s nothing she can do about it.

“Perfect. Now, stay put and play your part.” Stasis says to the two workers.

Amai and Stasis then walks out of the two workers’ line of sight to change themselves and to slip into their new outfits. Amai insists that Stasis turns her back on her while she strips.

“Come on! It’s not like I didn’t already see you in your skivvies before!”

“Not so loud!” Amai hurriedly whispers. “I don’t want Lucy and Sam to think that… you know… we did THINGS together!”

“Why? Afraid someone may be jealous if they hear rumors?”

Amai becomes bright red. “I- There’s- I’m not with anyone… you know… I’ve never been with someone… so...” The chubby woman is avoiding Stasis’ gaze.

The latter understands what the problem is. In Heartfelt City, there is what Stasis likes to call the ‘bimbo squad’. Women that are cast in the same mould as the bratty mayor’s daughter, or the bimbo bodyguard from earlier. Stereotypical ‘dumb-valley girl cheerleader stereotypes’: Fashion-obsessed jerks who are belittling any woman who isn’t meeting their incredibly shallow standards about what a good-looking woman should be. (The kind of people Soph somehow always manages to come across, and give a little lesson in humility to.) Still, Stasis wouldn’t have been surprised to learn that Amai was bullied all her life by this kind of bimbos because of her physique, which probably hurt a lot her self-esteem.

Therefore, Stasis doesn’t insist and gives Amai the privacy she asks.

They put on the white trousers, black protection shoes, white t-shirts, white blouses, blue plastic aprons and blue rubber gloves. Soon, the two are dressed as workers. They adjust the mobcaps to hide their hair.

Then, they walk to leave the changing room.

“Don’t worry! Everything will be settled before the change of shift!” Amai assures Samantha and Lucy, who are sitting on their bench.

The former winks at them and smiles under her gag; the latter gives them the look of the employee who knows that she has to perform an annoying task, but has resigned herself to do it because she doesn’t have the choice.

Stasis closes the door of the changing room.

Once outside and alone, she and Amai stand in silence for a few seconds.

“That was… so weird…” Amai finally comments.

“Trust me, I’ve seen stranger things.” Stasis answers with a shrug. “Besides, you’ve got what you wanted, didn’t you? We didn’t even lay a finger on them!”

“I suppose so…”

“Don’t worry. You’ll get used to it.”

“I don’t want to get used to it!”

“Not if you’re going to be my sidekick…”

“What did you say?”

“I said that I have some sisters to let in! We have to prepare Wanko’s little surprise. Let’s go to the delivery area!”

“I see that you kept the security guard radio…” Amai comments.

“Of course, you never know when you need to prank- I mean distract the other guards.”

“You’re just looking for an excuse to play dumb jokes, aren’t you? I heard about Ivanna Tinkle… or Amanda Hugenkiss… Real mature.”

“I’m just trying to fulfill your wish. For you see, I will be able to distract the guards, therefore my sisters won’t have to knock them out. At least not all of them.”

Amai looks at her.

“You have your version, I have mine.” Stasis adds.

They hurry to reach the delivery area of the factory.

On their way, Amai insists that they make a detour to check if Candice is okay. While she opens the storage cupboard, revealing a Candice who is still peacefully sleeping, Stasis asks in her microphone:

“Hey Tink’, are the sisters ready to roll?”

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The remaining sisters approach the front entrance, Tinker has naturally stayed behind at the flat so she can monitor, hack, provide technical support as well as provide the sisters with additional information as it becomes available.

“One guard, by the main entrance, nice as easy.” Tina says observing the scene.

Just then Tina’s earpiece buzzes to life.

“You’re at the front entrance, right?” Stasis’s voice rings out.

“Yes, give us two minutes Stasis and we’ll be right there with you.” Tina whispers back.

“Wait, wait, the guard outside, does she have a name badge that reads Sally?” Stasis asks.

Marie reaches into her pocket and pulls out a set of small binoculars, she peers through towards the guard by the name main entrance then gives a thumbs up.

“Yeah, her name badge says Sally, why what’s up?” Marie asks.

Nothing, nothing……Look, just trust me on this, I’ll distract the guard then you can all slip passed her, I’ll be waiting by the entrance, but please don’t knock that guard out or take her uniform?”“ Stasis responds.

“Wait, but why?” Tina asks with a confused tone.

“I’ll explain when you get inside, just hang on a second.” Stasis responds.

“Okay, waiting for you.” Tina raises her hand, then both her and the remaining sisters take a knee and awaits for Stasis’s distraction.

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Inside Stasis giggles to herself as she picks up Candice’s radio.

“Why do I have this horrible feeling, like I know what you’re thinking.” Amai says with a sighful tone.

“Oh come on, it’ll be great……But first, I need a new name……Aaahh I know.” Stasis switches the radio frequency.

“This is Candice reporting in, the offload area is clear.” Stasis awaits a response.

“This is Mandy, the rooftop is clear, over.” A female guard responds.

“Excellent, thank you Mandy.” Stasis says with a grin, she then switches radio frequency again.

"Hey Sally, this is Mandy from the rooftop, listen we’ve got a situation down here, one of the workers has mysteriously vanished and no one has seen him, can you ask around and see if any of the guards have seen him, my radio is playing up and you seem to be the only one I can get through too right………Last name Rotch……….First name Mike...” Stasis tries her hardest not to burst out laughing.

“Oh hell, this sounds serious, okay let me check with the others…………….Hey I’m looking for Mike Rotch………….Has anyone seen Mike Rotch……………Come everybody I just need to know, have any of you seen Mike Rotch recently…….” Sally announces over her radio.

“I don’t know Sally, have you tried using a mirror, Hahaha!” Suddenly about a dozen female voices burst out laughing over the radios from all the other guards.

“Oh my god, are you kidding me! Look I swear to god, I’m going to come up there and I’m gonna………” Stasis cuts her off.

Stasis just bursts out laughing, she drops the radio in sheer laughter, she leans against the wall to steady herself as she laughs and laughs. After a minute she wipes a tear away from her eyes and takes a deep breath to compose herself.

“Hahaha, aahhh, she’s so easy, too good, too good.” Stasis is still giggling slightly.

“Good grief, you’re immature.” Amai just puts her hand on her forehead in disbelief.

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Back outside, the sisters watch as Sally, is flying off into one heck of an angry rant, she’s spitting feathers down her radio, her cheeks are bright red with both anger and embarrassment, as a matter of fact, she’s so distracted yelling down her radio, she fails to even catch a glimpse at the seven infiltrators that have just snuck passed her.

The sisters follow Stasis’s instructions as she leads them to an entrance before unlocking the door and allowing them to gain entry. The sister’s come in and immediately secure the room. The first thing Tina does however is walk straight up to Stasis and immediately starts checking her over for any injuries.

“Are you alright? Did they hurt you? Did they inject you with anything?” Tina says as she checks Stasis all over for any wounds.

“Nah, I’m fine.” Stasis replies, just standing still and letting Tina finish making sure she is okay.

Afterwards Stasis quickly escorts the sisters back to the storage room, Amai stayed behind to make sure Violet didn’t go anywhere. Once inside they all turn to Stasis to hear if she has any information they could use, but before Stasis could answer, Soph spots a figure moving in the corner of her eye.

“Sister’s, we’ve got company!” Soph shouts.

Immediately all the sisters spin around and stare at Amai who is quietly standing in a corner.

“Eeeekkk!” Amai shrieks at the sight of all these infiltrators staring at her.

“Wait, wait, I’m with her, I’m with her!” Amai shouts frantically pointing at Stasis.

The sisters all turn to Stasis.

“Wait, tinker said she heard a second female on the comm’s, is this her?” Tina asks.

“No, the other female is dead, they killed her Tina and this guard said she was going to drag me into the processing room and turns me into strawberry creams.” Stasis slumps down to her needs cuddling onto Tina’s waist.

All the sisters then stare angrily at Amai and quickly form a line in front of Stasis to protect her……….Moments later Stasis bursts out laughing.

“Haha, relax, she’s cool, yeah that’s the second voice Tinker was hearing, trust me, she’s cool, she’s cool.” Stasis explains getting to her feet.

“You silly jerk!” Amai shouts at Stasis.

Amai’s face drops as she takes a deep breath in relief and the sisters all relax themselves……….Marie looks at her med kit which is strapped to her side.

“Hi……Eeerrmm, do you require any medical assistance.” Marie says trying to make Amai feel relaxed.

Amai quickly touches her face with both her hands.

“No, I’m good too.” She replies.

“The look on her face, I totally got her.” Stasis clearly proud of her prank.

The sister’s all calm down, except for Libido who can’t help but take a shine to this very cute little podgy lady in front of her.

“Mmmm, hi there, my name is Libido and what’s your name beautiful?” Libido says.

“Eeerr……Amai.” Amai hesitantly responds.

“Nice to meet you, if I do say so myself, you look very attractive, see a lot people probably admit this, but I like a woman who has a bit of meat on the bones, or…….Love handles as I like to call them, I mean after all, got to hold onto something in the bedroom haven’t you.” Libido says as she seductively winks.

“Eeeerrrrrr……” Amai has no idea how to reply to this.

“Geez, it’s like living with a dog on heat with you, come on, you’re freaking her out!” Stasis says immediately pulling Libido away……..Stasis was worried something like this might happen.

“What, I’m just saying that she is very cute, that’s all.” Libido protests her innocence.

“Just don’t freak her out, okay.” Stasis replies.

“Pfft, yep, typical, nothing for poor little me, I have to go home thirsty and horny while you get to have all the cute women. I’m the cupid of Heartfelt City damn it, I WANT SEX TOO!” Libido protests as Stasis lifts her up and carries her away from Amai.

“Also, allow me to explain, you see I couldn’t let you mug that guard Sally outside because you see, my new sidekick here……..”

“There’s that word again.” Amai quickly interrupts. But apparently Stasis doesn’t seem to hear her.

“My new sidekick here is actually one of the guards and judging by everything I’ve seen and heard in this place, it sounds like the floor workers and the lower tier security guards are left out of the know, plus Amai didn’t feel comfortable us taking out her friends like this, so we had a deal that the only one’s who would get mugged…..Per say……Would be Wanko and her little spice girls tribute act.” Stasis explains.

“Okay Stasis, if that’s what it took to make Amai feel more comfortable, then we fully understand.” Tina replies.

The sisters all look at each other as they can see Amai is slightly uncomfortable, naturally so too, given her surroundings. Angel takes it upon herself and steadily moves in to Amai with a smile.

“Hi there, forgive my sister Libido, my name’s Angel and these are my sisters, now I know you’ve met Stasis and Libido………But the other’s are Tina, Mag, Soph, Marie, BB and Tinker……..Tinker’s not here, she’s provide intel for us back at our home.” Angel introduces whilst point at each of the individual sisters.

"Hello." Tinker says over the earpiece.

Tina smiles and turns to Stasis.

“Seriously, only you could infiltrate a simple chocolate factory and discover a cooperate conspiracy.” Tina says with her hand on Stasis’s shoulder.

“Yep, that’s why you love me!” Stasis shouts in response.

Tina looks Stasis and Amai up and down at their outfits.

"I'm guessing you two didn't find those outfits hanging on a door did you." Tina wonders.

"No, there are two ladies currently bound and gagged in a locker room, although don't worry as they are actually the most relaxed one's of the bunch. You see, we pretended that this was a ploy to trick infiltrators... one of them is totally into bondage... (No Libido, you're not allowed to go see her.)... it's a long story... Well, actually it's not long, but it's a little awkward, so let's forget about it... There's also a guard called Candice tied up in a storage closet by the unloading bay and there's a delivery driver called Debbie tied up in the passenger side of her own truck in zone twenty six.......I had to change clothes a few times." Stasis says with a smile.

Tina hugs Stasis and she too makes mental notes of what Stasis just said.

"Good stuff, thank you for telling me this Stasis, we'll make sure they're found before we depart." Tina says to Stasis with a cheery tone.

“Okay, so Tinker filled us in with the details that she heard you mention on the way here, so what are we dealing with?” Mag asks.

“So Wanko herself is probably somewhere where she thinks she’s safe, I don’t know maybe her main office, she has eight elite bodyguards……Well supposedly elite……..Amai and I have already managed to get the jump on one of them, leaving seven left.” Stasis quickly points out.

The sister’s look at each other then turn to the corner of the room where they see Violet struggling through her bonds and gag. “Mmmpph…..Nnnmmpphh.” Violet mumbles through her gag.

“Okay, Stasis why don’t you and Amai stay here, where it’s safe and we’ll go and take out the other bodyguards, then we can watch as Wanko will quickly realize, that her guards have been replaced.” Tina says getting ready.

Stasis touches her scar then looks at Amai……….

“Wait……..Wait……..Seeing as how this if my infiltration, can Amai assist with the takedowns, naturally one of you can always come with us for back up, but can I want Amai and I to assist with all the takedowns.” Stasis insists.

Amai looks up in surprise as she genuinely wasn’t expecting Stasis to say that, but she is grateful that she did as she’d love to get her hands on that guard that insulted her weight earlier and she can see that Stasis really wants to get her hands on the one who insulted her scar too. The sisters look at each then they can see that Stasis is being serious. Tina smiles and puts her hand on Stasis’s shoulders.

“Okay let’s try it your way, so tell me Stasis, who do you want going with you and Amai first?” Tina says with a very confident tone.

Stasis closes one of her eyes and starts to think, while she’s doing this, Angel perches herself next Amai.

“So, you’re a security guard huh? What’s that like?” She asks.

“Oh well it’s eerrmm, eye opening let’s say that and I never thought I’d actually have to steal another woman’s clothes for a disguise.” Amai admits.

“Well hey, that’s pretty cool isn’t it? I mean after all it’s rare to hear of a security guard embracing the way of the infiltrator.” Angel jokes trying to make Amai comfortable.

Amai just rubs her arm in awkwardness.

“Ha……Yeah…….So, your all infiltrators huh?” She hesitantly asks.

“Yes, why have you ever seen an infiltrator before?” Angel curiously replies.

“Yes……..No………Sort of……..Where I’m from there’s a group of infiltrators and I’ve………Well let’s say I’ve bumped into them before.” Amai says trying to deliberately not bluntly say that she was bound and gagged in her undies by this group as she was trying to grab a snack.

“I see.” Angel quietly responds knowing full well what Amai meant by that.

Marie sits down next to Amai and puts her med kit on her lap before she opens the box.

“Come on, let me have a quick look at you.” Marie says with a smile.

“Oh no, no that’s not necessary, I said I’m fine.” Amai immediately responds.

“Well I wouldn’t forgive myself if I didn’t, so just give me a second.” Marie starts to check Amai for cuts or bruises.

“I don’t get it……..Your infiltrators, why are you being so nice?” Amai wonders.

Marie and Angel look at each other.

“I guess you’ve heard about infiltrators being something else huh?” Marie asks as she checks Amai’s blood pressure.

“Well yeah, infiltrators are all over the news, all over the world, your viewed as evil.” Amai quickly points out.

“I won’t lie to you, some infiltrators are evil…….Some flat out kill women for their clothes…….Others just leave women tied up in air tight spaces which nearly kills them, purely because they just viewed her as a disguise purpose and nothing else………….But we’re not like that and we hope that there are more like us out there and that we’re not the only one’s.” Marie explains in a calm voice.

“I don’t understand.” Amai says in confusion.

“Well, did you see the way Stasis immediately told Tina where she hid all the women she mugged for their uniforms?” Marie asks whilst pointing out which one of them is Tina.

“Yeah I noticed, why?” Amai asks with curiosity.

“It’s simple, it’s because we all make mental notes as to where we hide the women we mug for their clothes, so when the time comes for us to contact the authorities, we also tell them the locations of each and every single guard, sentry or worker we’ve mugged so they can be discovered safe and sound.” Marie replies.

“But what about, if something happens to them before hand?” Amai asks.

“Not possible, I always bring blankets to make sure their nice and warm if it’s cold and always do things like leave small cracks open in doorways and barrels, so clean fresh air can get in………Yes we tie them up and gag them in their underwear, but that’s just so they stay out the way for a couple of hours whilst we do our jobs, we never actually want any harm to come to them and we certainly don’t want to see them killed.” Angel is quick to reply on this one.

This actually makes Amai feel slightly better, could infiltrators be capable of doing good things compared to what she’s been told, but all she’s been told about infiltrators is what her previous employer Roxane and her cocky mercenaries told her. So naturally her view on infiltrators was probably one sided.

Tina walks over to Amai and hands her a spare earpiece and a spare hidden camera courtesy of Tinker.

“My sisters are right, we won’t let anything bad to you.” Tina says as she passes them to Amai.

Amai clips on the hidden camera and attaches the earpiece.

“Okay, let’s go, I’ve got a plan!” Stasis suddenly shouts raising her fist in the air.

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Stasis’s plan, was a simple plan, yet she hyped it up as it was the best thing to happen since fluffernutter sandwiches………She also knows that the correct terminology is sliced bread, but she preferred how this sounded……First step of the plan was to replace all of Wanko’s elite bodyguards.

Stasis and Amai were going to be accompanied by at least one sister per takedown, this ensured that they always had backup and could somewhat in act their payback without any concerns, because even with a two on two fight, it the risk of Stasis and Amai winning their fights would be slim as it has been shown……..Their not the most capable of fighters out there.

When Stasis and Amai told the others about the elite bodyguards and what they were like, Soph immediately put herself first to go with Stasis and Amai, especially after the part where Stasis said that one of the bodyguards guards said that the nine sisters seemed like wimps and weren’t capable of putting up a fight………Needless to say, Soph was going to…….Introduce…….Herself to this one particular bodyguard.

Finding the bodyguards wasn’t exactly hard, their pure cockiness and their outfits pretty much made them stick out like sore thumbs, it really didn’t take them long to find two of the bodyguards doing their patrol, being all high and mighty and looking down on any of the workers and lower tier bodyguards who dared look at them.

The two guards Soph, Stasis and Amai were following were naturally wearing the bodyguard uniforms. One had light white skin with long sunflower blonde hair, she had sapphire blue eyes and named Maida. The second has warm beige skin, caramel brown hair, light hazel eyes and was named Carine.

“Wait hold on.” Carine said as they passed the bathrooms.

“See, this is what you get for drinking three latte’s one after the other.” Maida said as she followed Carine into the bathroom.

Soph, Amai and Stasis waited until the coast was clear then snuck into the bathrooms themselves. Once inside, they see that Carine is currently using one of the stalls and Maida is rapidly tapping her foot on the floor as she wants to get going. Stasis asks Soph to hold back whilst Amai and Stasis get ready to pounce on Maida.

“Come on, come on……..” Maida impatiently waits.

She then turns around to try and distract herself for a moment, but as soon as she does that, Stasis and Amai immediately pounce on the unsuspecting bodyguards.

“Wwwaagghhhh!” Maida shouts as she’s jumped on by the two females.

“Uurrgghhh, let me guess, you found another spot on your chin, haven’t you?” Carina responds, unaware of what is really going on.

“Hhhhheeemmmmppphhh!” Maida tries to shout but stasis has shoved a load of toilet paper (clean) in her mouth.

Both Amai and Stasis have tackled Maida to the floor, Amai has used her bodyweight to her advantage and cannonballed jumped straight onto Maida’s stomach knocking all of the wind out of her, Stasis meanwhile is pulling Maida’s hair with one hand applying some sort of terrible looking makeshift sleeper hold with her other arm. This actually somehow works, combined with both women’s rather extraordinary takedown method, Maida suddenly drifts off and passes out. Both Stasis and Amai give themselves a satisfying high five……..they’re actually impressed that they’ve manage to knock out not one, but two of Wanko’s supposedly elite bodyguards at this point.

A moment later though they hear the toilet flush as the sound of Carine zipping up her trousers, she opens the door and walks out, but not a split second later after she does Soph grabs Carine by her shirt and pins her against the wall, Carine’s eyes widen and it seems a cat has got her tongue as she falls very silent. Soph then slightly turns to Stasis and Amai.

“Hey Stasis, Amai, is this the one who said the nine sisters were wimps and unable to put a decent fight?” Soph asks.

Stasis and Amai quickly look the guard up and down. Ironically or coincidentally enough, this actually WAS the bodyguard who said these things, much to the two women’s surprise.

“Yeah, that’s actually her, she expected the nine sisters to be more threatening before she laughed at you too.” Amai replies to Soph.

Carine swallows hard out of fear as she see’s a very angry Soph slowly turn to her.

“So first you put your filthy hands on my sister, then you say we’re not capable of putting up a fight huh? Well here, why don’t you try THIS on for size!” Soph throws Carine back into the toilet stall letting her fall backdown onto the toilet seat bowl in the process.

Soph then angrily marches straight into the stall too where she switches the *vacant* sign to *occupied*.

“No, I didn’t mean it…….Please, not the face, not the face!.........Ow…….Ooff…..Eeekk!” Carine shouts just before Soph inflicts one hell of beating on Carine.

Outside, Amai stairs with widened eyes at the sight of the bathroom stall rocking whilst Carine moans and groans at the beatdown Soph is giving to her.

“Don’t worry, Soph just needs to teach her a lesson, it’s kind of her thing, now come on, we have a guard of our own to secure.” Stasis says with a wink and a smile.

“Eeerr, yeah right.” Amai replies as the beatdown continues behind her.

Stasis and Amai lift up Maida’s body together and carry her into the next stall. Together both Amai and Stasis strip Maida of her clothing, Amai naturally seems reluctant at first but Stasis reminds her that these are not normal guards, these one’s are the one’s ho belittled them and support the work of an evil chocolate tyrant……this actually fuels a fire inside Amai’s heart and stomach as she begins to start stripping Maida quite quickly.

Once Maida has been stripped, it is revealed that she is wearing a pair of hot pink boy shorts, white and pink striped socks and a dove white full cup bra. Stasis sits Maida up on the toilet bowl, whilst Amai grabs a small bag that Tina had given her before they left.

“Whoe.” Amai says to herself as when she opens the bag, she see’s zip ties, ropes, cloths, tape and everything else an infiltrator would need to secure their victims.

“See, a good infiltrator always comes prepared.” Stasis jokes.

“Yeah, but geez why so many items?” Amai ponders as she passes Stasis some rope.

“It’s simple, some infiltrator like one type of bond while others prefer something else, best cater to everyone’s taste you know.” Stasis says as she start to tie up Maida.

“Huh, I guess that makes sense.” Amai replies with some understanding.

Together both Amai and Stasis tie rope around the bowl and secure Maida’s legs to it, next they tie her ankles together, they then wrap her arms around the back of the bowl and tie her wrist together, they next apply several layers of rope to secure her lower body and upper body to the seat of the toilet, they finally wrap several layers of rope around her arms to properly secure her. Amai then passes Stasis a cloth which she quickly spins around and ties it around Maida’s mouth as a gag.

With Maida secured, Stasis picks up her clothes and shoes and heads out the stall, as soon as she does the stall next to theirs opens again and Soph emerges, now wearing Carine’s bodyguard uniform, she looks at herself in the mirror and adjusts the collar of the shirt so it fits her better.

Amai looks inside the second stall and see’s Carine has now been beaten unconscious and has been reduced to her pair of jam purple French cut panties and a mint green seamless bra, she probably was wearing a pair of socks but it seems Soph is either wearing them or has shoved them in her mouth. Now in all fairness it seems Soph did leave Carine’s face alone as there are no signs or indication that she punched her in the face, she might of punched her in the head a couple of times, but it seems she only worked on Carine’s body. Carine is now fully tied to the toilet seat in a very similar if not almost identical position as what Stasis and Amai tied Maida in. Carine is also gagged with several layers of tape and her head is slumped down towards her own breasts.

Soph finishes adjusting Carine’s unform on herself so it fits better before she looks at Amai.

“Please don’t worry, I just hate bullies and I hate it when people try to hurt my sisters, now I can see that you are neither a bully, nor do you want to harm any of my sisters, so don’t worry, we’re all cool.” Soph gives Amai a thumbs up.

“Thanks.” Amai says whilst also giving Soph a thumbs up.

“You see, I told you she was cool.” Stasis proudly says to Soph.

As they return back to the original storage room, Violet’s eyes widen in disbelief when she see’s Soph enter wearing Carine’s uniform followed by Stasis and Amai who were carrying Maida’s clothes.

“Three down! The two we just took down are currently taking a nice long nap in the bathroom just down the hall.” Stasis shouts as she passes Tina Maida’s clothes.

“Great work Stasis, Marie can you write all this down so we don’t forget where they all are?” Tina asks.

“I’m already on it.” Marie says writing down nots of where all the women that have been mugged for their clothing are being hidden.

“Libido, she seems to be your size.” Tina passes Libido Maida’s uniform. Libido takes it and starts to get changed.

“Uh-oh, I don’t think I bought enough sheets.” Angel says as she counts them.

Mag looks up and notices a box of sheets in the storage room.

“I got it.” She says as she fires her wrist launcher up and repels the boxes down. She then passes a few extra sheets to Angel, much to Angel’s delight.

Amai notices what Mag just did, and she tilts her head sideways.

“Hey Stasis, that thing your sister just did with her rope launchers, doesn’t that remind you of something?” Amai says nudging Stasis’s arm.

“No, why what is it?” Stasis asks.

“Well……..” Amai leans in and starts whispering something to Stasis.

“Oh yes, right! We need to get to do that, immediately don’t we, GREAT IDEA! Mag I want you to come with us on the next one!” Stasis shouts.

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With three down and five to go, Amai, Stasis and Mag hunt down the next couple of Wanko’s guards. As always because of their overconfident, loud attitudes, it doesn’t take long for them to find a couple.

Two more of Wanko’s guards are belittling other workers, the first one has ivory skin, emerald, green eyes, pure diamond blonde hair and is named Cheryl. The second one has almond brown skin, black hair and dark brown eyes, her name is Gale. Both of course are wearing the same bodyguard uniform as the others.

“Uuurrkk, did you hear those stupid lower tier guards all joking around because that one idiot keeps falling for gullible pranks.” Gale smugly says.

“Yeah, like totally and her hair style and colours, is just like yuk! I go to the hair salon at least three times a week in order to make myself look this hot! It’s like come on, people society has standards for us!” Cheryl just comes out with.

Stasis and Amai instantly recognise that voice, that’s the same one who belittled them earlier, this one was personal. Stasis leans into Mag’s ear and whispers that she needs to take out the one on the fight (Gale) as the one on the left (Cheryl) is all her’s and Amai’s, bnut after she says this, she also says something else to her in the process……..Mag quickly pulls a face.

“No, I’m not doing that.” Mag immediately whispers.

“Oh come on pretty please, besides it was Amai’s idea and I think she just came up with something awesome don’t you?” Stasis tries to guilt Mag.

Mag looks and see’s Amai giving her the cute puppy dog eyes and Stasis making her lower lip tremble to add the guilt pressure. Mag just sighs.

“Fine, I’ll do it just this once and only because this is your infiltration.” Mag reluctantly accepts.

Stasis and Amai share a satisfied look amongst themselves.

“See, told you we’d get her to do it!” Stasis replies.

Amai, Stasis and Mag duck behind a few empty barrels and await the two bodyguards to walk passed. When they do, Amai and Stasis both hold there foots out.

“Waahh!” Cheryl screams as she trips over Amai and Stasis’s feet landing flat on her face.

Gale turns around and goes for her pistol but as soon as she reaches for it, Mag fires her retractable rope wrist launcher before a load of tight rope is wrapped around Gale’s body, Gale looks up……..

“GET OVER HERE!” Mag shouts as she retracts the rope pulling Gale towards her.

“Aaahh, she said it, she said it!” Stasis says with delight as both her and Amai pounce of Cheryl.

Gale is pulled straight into Mag’s arms, where Mag gives her a swift chop to the back of the neck, knocking her out cold, she then pulls her behind the barrels and out of sight.

“Hey, hey, get off of me, you lard arse!” Cheryl shouts.

“What the hell did you just call me!” Amai snaps.

“I said your arse is so fat, it should have it’s zip code!” Cheryl insults Amai.

“Oh, hell no! Hey Amai, why don’t you let our friend here feel the burn………A Chinese burn.” Stasis suggests as she puts all of her weight on Cheryl’s lower back.

“Now that sounds like a wonderful idea.” Amai lifts up Cheryl’s sleeve.

“Hey wait, what are you doing…….OOOOWWWWW!” She screams as Amai applies one hell of a Chinese burn right to Cheryl’s arm.

“Hey that felt kind of good standing up to this bully!” Amai said feeling quite proud.

“Oh, oh, my turn my turn!” Stasis and Amai quickly switch positions, but keep Cheryl pinned to the floor.

Stasis grabs Cheryl’s fist and starts punching her with her own fist.

“Why are you hitting yourself, why are you hitting yourself, stop hitting yourself.” Stasis says as she punches Cheryl with her own fist.

“Ouch……Ouch…..Ouch!” Cheryl says.

“Okay, one more, one more.” Amai says gleefully after looking at Cheryl’s trousers.

“Yes, I know what you’re thinking……..Do it, do it, do it, do it!” Stasis encourages Amai.

“No, please don’t do it!” Cheryl pleads, but alas Amai is just not listening.

“ATOMIC WEDGIE!” Amai grabs Cheryl’s panties and yanks them as hard as she could.

Stasis leans Cheryl’s head back so Amai can stretch Cheryl’s panties right the way up and stick them over the top of her head.

“Ow, that’s really digging into my bum and my crotch, please, I beg of you, I surrender, I surrender!” Cheryl pleads.

“Good girl!” Stasis reaches into her pocket, pulls out a green ball, she holds her breath and cracks it straight into Cheryl’s face breaking it in the process. Cheryl’s eyes go limp, her body relaxes, and she soundly drifts off to sleep.

A few seconds later, Stasis breathes out once the knock out gas has evaporated.

“I must admit, that felt good, I’ve been bullied my whole life about my size and my height, it felt good getting a bit of vengeance on one of these bullies.” Amai admits to Stasis.

“See, here at team Stasis we cater for all your payback needs.” Stasis jokes.

Mag emerges from behind the barrels, she’s now wearing Gale’s bodyguard uniform and she’s carrying a very bound and gagged and half naked Gale in a bridal style. Gale has been reduced to her admiral blue hipster panties and her spruce blue built in bra. Mag has used a series of zip ties and secured gale’s ankles, legs, wrists, forearms and secured the sides of her arms to her body, she also used a few layers of tape as a gag. Mag places Gale’s body inside one of the empty barrels and closes the lid, making sure to leave enough room for fresh air to enter. She then look ups and see’s Cheryl with her underpants stretched and pulled over the top of her head.

“Annoy you, by any chance did she?” Mag asks after seeing how Cheryl is knocked out.

“It’s a long story, but take it from us, she deserved that.” Stasis said with an almost serious tone.

Mag looks and see’s Amai nodding with absolute acceptance. Mag just smiles and passes Stasis the bag with all the bonds and gags in.

Amai and Stasis proudly strip Cheryl of her bodyguard uniform, enjoying every step of the way and savouring every moment, indeed for the two women is felt great humiliating Cheryl. Once done it is revealed that Cheryl is wearing a pair of cider orange tanga panties and a peach plunge bra. Now Stasis and Mari agree to tie Cheryl up in a hog tie position, this way they can keep Cheryl’s panties stretched over the top of her head and tie her up in the process. Amai ties Cheryl’s ankles and bends her legs back, whilst Stasis ties up her wrists and bends her arms back, they both secure knots in the middle, keeping Cheryl bound and gagged while her Tanga panties still rest atop of her head. Together both women lift up Cheryl and gently dump her into another empty barrel before they closed the lid three quarters of the way, allowing plenty of fresh oxygen to get in. Stasis then scooped up Chery’s uniform and off they went.

Once they returned, Violet just slumped and mumbled in her bonds and gag when she saw Mag enter the room wearing Gale’s clothes then Stasis and Amai enter carrying Cheryl’s clothes.

“Five down, three to go.” Amai says feeling quite proud with herself at this point and feeling quite confident.

“Tina, we’ve hid the two bodyguards inside barrels on the third floor, we’ve left the lids partly open so they can breathe just fine.” Mag reports to Tina.

“Excellent, thank you and good work everyone.” Tina says to Mag, Stasis and Amai as Marie writes down what Mag just said.

Afterwards it seems that Cheryl’s uniform fits Marie best, so Marie gets changed. But before they can ready their next plan of attack it seems that they are about to have company.

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The remaining three bodyguards seemed to have been summoned by Wanko to retrieve Stasis and Amai and bring them to her office, of course the last three guards are still unaware of what has happened to the rest of their colleagues, but this will change soon enough….

The first one has olive skin, copper shimmer hair, sea blue eyes and is named Elizabeth. The second bodyguard is a tall rather athletic woman, with tanned skin, cobalt blue eyes and light auburn hair, her name is Annie. The third and final one has honey brown skin, vale green eyes, long chocolate cherry black hair and is named Verruca.

“Oh for god’s sake where the hell is Violet?” Annie asks.

“Wouldn’t surprise if she off looking for some bubble gum, damn that woman loves that stuff.” Verruca points out.

“Nah, it’s all quiet isn’t it, I bet she’s inside their teaching that loudmouth a lesson.” Elizabeth smirks.

“Yeah I bet your right.” Verruca replies.

The three bodyguards open the door to the storage room and walk in.

“Hey Violet, don’t beat all the fun out of her, I wouldn’t mind having a couple of minutes with her myself.” Elizabeth says trying to act all hard.

When they get inside though, the room is actually fairly quiet, a moment later they spot Violet bound and gagged on the floor, desperately wriggling around.

“Bbbbbmmmmmpppphhhhhh Yyyyyoooommmpphhh!” Violet desperately tries to scream through her gag.

“Jesus Christ Violet, how the hell did this happen?” Annie asks.

Suddenly a pair of hands grab Annie and pick her up several inches off the ground.

“Bbbbzzztttt!” She murmurs as BB zaps her using her stun setting on her gloves.

Stasis and Amai both quickly jump on Verruca catching her off guard, whilst the remaining sisters all pin Elizabeth to a wall, they are staring daggers straight into her soul.

“So you want two minutes alone with our sister do you, well I’m afraid she’s a little busy at the moment taking care of your friend, but we’ll tell you what, why don’t you have two minutes alone……With US!” Tina stares angrily into Elizabeth’s eyes.

Before she can reply the sisters give her a swift beatdown, now it’s not a brutal one by all means but it is just enough to make Elizabeth think twice in the future if she ever threatens any of the sisters or Amai ever again. Moments later both Elizabeth and Annie are knocked out, leaving Verruca the last bodyguard standing.

Verruca actually puts up a bit of a fight as she’s able to roll around with Stasis and Amai for a short while before all three women slam into one the racking’s, it’s here that Stasis notices all the sweets and chocolate in the storage boxes, now Stasis being Stasis immediately grabs hold of a jawbreaker and smacks verruca round the face with it.

“Looks like you’ve got a real……GOBSTOPPER there.” Stasis puns.

“Oh no, not again.” Amai rolls her eyes.

Amai freaks though as Verruca tries to get free, causing Amai to grab a bag of assorted sweets and smashes them over Verruca’s face.

“Look like you really…….CANDY CRUSHED……..Her.” Stasis giggles.

“Please……Please stop.” Amai nearly begs.

Amai then grabs a jar of candied mints and bonks Verruca on the top of the head with them, knocking her out cold.

“Well, it looks like I have give you all the………Encourage MINT…….Haha!” Stasis just burst out laughing at this point.

“Oh god, why me.” Amai asks, wondering what she ever did in life to deserve this.

With Verruca out cold, that’s all the supposed elite bodyguard taken of, Stasis and Amai get to work is stripping Verruca whilst the rest of the sisters proceed to strip Annie and Elizabeth.

Once all three women have been stripped it is revealed that Annie is wearing a pair of chocolate brown pair of tap pants and a cinnamon brown bralette. Elizabeth is wearing a pair of seafoam green seamless panties and a mustard yellow full support bra. Finally Verruca being the cocky hard one that she thought she was is wearing a teal blue G-string and a sage green silicone bra.

“Uurrghh, you tramp.” Mag remarks after seeing Verruca’s underwear choice.

Tina get’s changed into Elizabeth’s uniform, Angel gets changed into Verruca’s uniform and BB gets changed into Annie’s uniform. Whilst they get changed, Stasis, Marie and Amai tie up the three bodyguards. They use a series of ropes and zip ties to tie up their ankles, calves, thighs, wrists, forearms and elbows.

“How’s that?” Amai says as she finished tying up Verruca.

“Hey not bad, not bad at all, looks like you’re a natural.” Stasis responds after seeing the great way Amai has tied up Verruca.

The three underwear clad bodyguards and then lifted and piled on top of a very displeased looking Violet who just shakes her head in disbelief. Stasis notices her and crouches down.

“Hey I don’t know what you’ve got to complain about, at least you get to keep your clothes, think of how all your friends are going to feel when they all wake up in their underwear, just remember that, okay got to go, TTFN, tah, tah for now” Stasis mocks as she gets back to her feet, leaving Violet to still mumble and groan on her gag as her three half naked colleagues apparently think she’s a pillow and try to get comfy on top of her……Much to Libido’s enjoyment.

With all the bodyguards replaced and the sisters wearing their clothes, Stasis was ready to reveal phase two of her so called, grand master plan.

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Re: Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

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BE ADVISED THAT THIS PART FOUR (4), PLEASE SCROLL ALL THE WAY UP FOR PARTS ONE TO THREE! :D

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“Now remember, sis’. You wait a few minutes before entering the office room.” Stasis instructs her sisters.

“Is this really necessary?” BB asks.

Now that the seven sisters are dressed in the red business jackets, black trousers, and other clothes of Wilhelmina’s elite guards, they are ready to impersonate her squad. Stasis must admit that the ‘bodyguard look’ suits them well, especially BB.

“Trust me. It will be TOTALLY worth it just for the look on her face.” Stasis explains with a cheeky smile. “Winning isn’t the most important. The most important is to win WITH STYLE.”

“And why does the ‘STYLE’ involve a garbage can?” Amai intervenes. “You made us carry this thing across three corridors.”

“Ah yes. The garbage can is EXTREMELY necessary.”

“Sounds like a waste of time.” Amai retorts.

“Ha! Ha! WASTE. ‘Cause they’re garbage. Nice!”

The chubby woman blushes. “I wasn’t TRYING to make a pun!”

“But you just did… Like a proud member of Team Stasis!” the infiltrator winks. Then she grabs Amai’s arm. “Now come with me and help me carry that bin. We’ll take care of Wanko together.”

“That’s… That’s a nice offer.” Amai comments. She’s genuinely touched.

“Well, she betrayed you as well, didn’t she? We’ll rain down fiery justice on her together. For the sake of all food-lovers everywhere. For the sake of FOOD!”

“Don’t overdo it. You’re ruining the moment.”

“Fine.”

Stasis gives the thumb-up to her sisters, they reply by doing the same. (“Don’t you two do anything I wouldn’t do!” Libido adds.)

Stasis and Amai ignore her, grab the garbage can. They share one look and, together, open the door of Wilhelmina’s office room.

The businesswoman is sitting behind her desk. She’s phoning to someone. Stasis hears a mention of the Golden Tigers.

So she wanted to sell us and have us shipped oversea... I guess she’s a businesswoman to the core. Always find the solution to make the most profit. Stasis makes a mental note to take the time to squeeze information out of Wanko before calling the police. But only when her other sisters would be here. They would all be interested...

At first, Wilhelmina doesn’t raise her head when she hears the door being opened. Out of the corner of her eye, she only notices the uniforms and thinks they are mere workers.

“What do you want? Can’t you see I’m busy?” she barks at them.

Stasis and Amai put the garbage can on the floor, then the infiltrator says: “We’re here to collect the trash.”

“Then grab the wastebasket and leave. I have important business to attend to, and I don’t have all night.”

“I wasn’t talking about the wastebasket.”

Wilhelmina’s eyes widen when she finally recognizes the voice. She can’t help but drop her phone. The screen breaks when it collides against the floor.

“Oh, look at that… A phone so expensive, your employees would need three months of their salary to buy it…” Stasis comments in mock-sadness. “Such a shame!”

Wilhelmina has a hard time swallowing. “You?! But how did you escape the storage room? How did you pass through Violet?”

“Please. This amateur fell for the oldest trick in the book. You underestimated me, Wilhelmina. We infiltrators have a lot of tricks IN STORE.”

Amai clears her throat.

“You’re right. There’s a time for puns… and there’s a time for summary justice…” Stasis cracks her knuckles.

“You wouldn’t dare lay your hand on me!” Wilhelmina exclaims.

Amai and Stasis surround her and hold her by the shoulders to prevent her from getting up from her chair.

They share one look and nod in understanding.

Then, synchronously, they put one finger in their mouth.

Wanko’s eyes widen. “Don’t you dare touch me! With your germ-infested hands!”

“WET WILLY!” the two women exclaim while shoving a wet finger in of the businesswoman’s ears.

Wilhelmina squirms, but she’s far from being strong enough to free herself from the two women’s grip.

The wet willy lasts for a long time.

“Help me! Help me! Guards! Guards!” Wilhelmina calls.

For Stasis’ seven sisters, that’s the cue. They enter the room and deploy, pretending to be the real bodyguards.

Because of her panic, and because of Stasis’ and Amai’s bodies partly obscuring her view, Wilhelmina only get a brief glance at the newcomers. She only sees the uniforms.

Her expression of worry is replaced by one of smug satisfaction.

“There you are! Grab these two! Make them regret what they did, but don’t damage them too much!” The businesswoman glances at Amai and Stasis. “They won’t sell for much, but there are always people with low standards…” she insults them.

The corporate magnate notices that Amai and Stasis don’t look worried at all. She frowns.

“Why are you two still smiling?”

Wilhelmina suddenly realizes that her ‘bodyguards’ aren’t moving to help her.

“What are you simpletons waiting?! Capture them!” she barks at them.

“Not tonight, honey… I have a headache.” Libido comments.

The businesswoman’s eyes widen. She’s realizing the horrible truth.

“You… You are not my bodyguards!”

“AH! The expression on your face alone makes it worth it!” Stasis exclaims. “Well, sorry to disappoint you, but your guards are all TIE-”

“- neutralized.” Amai interrupts the pun. (Stasis pouts.)

“I have to say, they were quite a disappointment.” Soph intervenes. “In a brawl, they’re worthless.”

“They’re not very smart either.” BB adds.

“Or savvy for that matter.” Mag comments.

Marie nods, then explains: “We thought that, by that point, it was common knowledge to always assume the worst when the guard watching a captured infiltrator is not at her station.”

“You could say they were a little too ‘premature’ for us.” Libido remarks.

“Honestly, at the end we were even feeling a little bad for them.” Angel says.

“All in all, they’re a bunch of amateurs.” Tina concludes. “Also, by the way, my sister Tinker says in her mike that you suck. She’s not the best at expressing her emotions, but I guess she sums up well what we think of you. You’re a despicable greedy human being.”

Utterly humiliated, Wilhelmina looks at every woman without being able to hide her fear now.

“Wait… I’m sure that we can come to an agreement! I can-”

“Of course. Let’s start with your clothes.” Stasis interrupts her with a sickeningly-sweet smile.

“I can give you money. I can-”

“My sisters and I are infiltrators. Garments are our number one currency.” Stasis interrupts her once more.

“Just let me finish my sen-”

“Not so funny when you’re the one being interrupted, eh?” Stasis comments.

Even in defeat, Wilhelmina refuses to depart from her immense superiority complex. “I won’t strip!”

“I HOPED you’d say that…” Stasis looks at all the women gathered. “Sis! Care to give me a help?! Oh, and you too Amai, of course.”

They all eagerly join Stasis, delighted by the perspective of teaching a lesson to a corrupt woman who was endangering her customers’ lives for money.

“No! So many hands! So many GERM-INFESTED hands! Get them off me! Eeeeeek!”

They ignore her pleas, and swiftly strip the businesswoman down to her coffee brown cage bra and her golden brown frilly French knickers.

Stasis puts a coil of rope in Amai’s hands. “Care to give the finishing touch with me?”

“Of course.” While the chubby guard is uncomfortable at the idea of stripping and binding innocent people, she has no hesitation to do it to Wilhelmina herself.

(“He! He! They’re tying the knot!” Libido comments.

(“Libido, stop trying to mingle with your sister’s personal life.” Tina jokingly intervenes.)

The corporate magnate is ball-tied with ropes: a pentagram bondage immobilizes her shoulders, her forearms and her wrists behind the back. Her ankles and her thigh are tied. Then, a first rope is wrapped over and under the knees to force her to bend the legs, and another is wrapped around the legs and the back to press her knees against her breasts.

Stasis insisted that she wasn’t gagged yet however. She still has to ask her a few questions about the Golden Tigers.

But first...

Stasis and Amai lift the garbage can that they brought with them.

“I think we should do a little… redecorating.” the clone comments.

“Don’t you dare…” Wilhelmina growls.

They unleash the content of the garbage can on her pristine desk. Then, they put the garbage can on the floor once more.

Stasis looks at the businesswoman with a sly smile. “And as for you… Time to unleash the ultimate ‘bully move’.”

Wilhelmina realizes, to her horror, that the empty garbage can is big enough to contain a seated adult woman. Especially if that specific adult woman is ball-tied.

“Ah, I see that you’ve understood. Yeah, I know it’s a little cliché, but I will find it incredibly satisfying…” Stasis comments.

“Wait, please! There must be so many germs in here! I… I can give you money! Lots of money!”

“Not interested.”

“How much credits do you crime-fighters even win when you take down a gang leader? A measly three thousand? I’ll offer you fifty thousand each! Right here, right now!”

Stasis and Amai approach her and grab her under the arms.

“A hundred thousand!”

They lift her.

“Two hundred! No wait three! THREE! No no no no no…”

Stasis and Amai exchange a smile. They are on the same page. As if Wilhelmina was a basket ball, they throw her in the empty garbage can.

“SCORE!” they both shout.

Stasis’ sisters cheer and clap as if they are watching a basketball game.

“You filthy brutes! I’ll have your heads for that!” Wilhelmina shouts.

“Oh, why the TRASHY mouth? I think you’re right at home now…” Stasis turns towards her sister. “Everyone, gather round, gather round. I have wonderful news. Our friend here is in contact with the Golden Tigers. I’m sure she has a lot of interesting things to tell us!”

Tina, Soph, Marie, Angel, Libido, BB, and Mag all approach. They are indeed very interested by the information.

“Because you think I’ll talk now?” Wilhelmina retorts. “I’m already in the trash can! And I know you can’t kill me. You can’t even torture me. You’re playing heroines, you can’t do that!”

Stasis ignores her. She looks at the garbage on the desk. “Say, this banana peel looks really gross and rotten… It would be really a shame if… it ended on your face, right?”

Wilhelmina pales.

“Yuck! It really is disgusting!” Amai agrees.

Stasis carefully grabs the peel with her fingertips. “And sticky and slimy!”

“I’ll talk! I’ll talk! Just please, keep this filthy thing away from me!” the businesswoman pleads with no dignity. “I beg you!”

“See! I knew you could be reasonable…” Stasis remarks. “Here, I put back the peel on your desk. No need to GO BANANAS.”

As a reaction to her final pun, Amai actually throws an apple peel at her face.

“Well, looks like someone fancies herself a critic…” Stasis comments as a joke.

The sisters gather around the defeated businesswoman. They are very interested by any information that could help them topple the Golden Tigers and their leader, Lady Shen.

Wilhelmina reveals that Lady Shen herself isn’t in Heartfelt City after all but instead she’s actually still in Hong Kong with the majority of her Golden Tigers, it seems the sister’s mission to bring down this syndicate is far from over.


Once Wilhelmina has finished spilling the beans, Stasis and Amai grab a rag and a roll of tape. The businesswoman looks at them.

“I… I talked!” she stammers. “You said that-”

“- that we wouldn’t put trash on you.” Amai interrupts her. She fins as much pleasure as Stasis in cutting down the businesswoman. “We didn’t promise anything about NOT gagging your big mouth.”

Stasis winks mockingly. “Always read the fine print when you make a deal with an infiltrator…”

“Curse y-phhhhmhhhh!” Wilhelmina attempts to shout as the rag is shoved into her mouth. Stasis and Amai then have a lot of fun wrapping half of the roll around the woman’s lower face.

At the same time, Tina is calling the police. She takes the time to indicate to them every spot where a trussed up woman is hidden. She also does it for Wilhelmina’s elite bodyguards, though in that case it’s to make sure that they’re all arrested.

Soph and Marie finish taking pictures of the documents proving that Wanko put dangerous chemicals in her new pastries to enhance the taste and create an addiction.

“Tinker is leaking all the documents to the press by the way.” Soph coldly informs the trussed up gagged corporate magnate. “Even if you bribe your way out, you will never escape the scandal.”

“Then I guess it’s time to make our leaving.” Mag comments. “We’ll let the authorities handle everything from here.”

“What about you, cutie pie?” Libido asks Amai. “Wanna hitch a ride with us?”

The short plump woman looks uncomfortable.

“Don’t worry. We won’t let her bite you.” Marie comments to put her at ease.

“I only bite in the bedroom…”

“Libido! Stop it, you’re not helping!”

Amai nervously bites her lower lip. “I suppose it would be best for me if I’m not around when the police is here… Do we have the time to release Sam and Lucy? We promised them we wouldn’t let them be found half-naked by the police…”

Tina checks her wristwatch. “I suppose we have the time… But then we’ll have to leave quickly the premises.”

Stasis and Angel grab Amai under the arms. “You’ll see, it will be like a girls’ night out!” Stasis comments with a chuckle.

Amai smiles nervously, but she lets them drag her along.

“Onwards!” Stasis comments as they all exit the room.

They leave Wilhelmina ball-tied and tape-gagged in her trashcan, of course.

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The sisters and Amai are gathered near the sisters’ rented minibus, at the side of the road. They are observing from afar Wanko’s baking factory. A convoy of police cars is leaving the place, carrying Wanko and her goonettes.

“All’s well that ends well.” Tinker comments in their earpiece. “The police have released everyone, though for Wanko and her squad, they did it only the time to put them in cuffs.”

The gathered women take a few moments to celebrate.

Stasis pats Amai’s shoulder. “Well, that was quite the adventure we had together, wasn’t it? Though I hope somebody will pick up that phone… ‘Cause I friggin’ called it!”

“What was that?” Amai asks.

“Nothing. Nothing.” Stasis jokes and winks.

Amais looks at her. “Okaaay… I agree that this was quite the adventure... But I still haven’t forgotten about how you bound and gagged me.”

“Girls. What happens in the bedroom stays in the bedroom!” Libido intervenes.

Amai becomes bright red. “NOT LIKE THAT!” she exclaims.

“Libido, I’ve already told to stop trying to pair off your sisters with the girls they meet.” Tina comments.

Stasis ignores this little exchange: “Come on, Amai! I saved your life AND I helped arrest a corrupt fat cat who’s probably responsible of the deaths of more people than I have mugged in my life! Can’t I get a break?”

Amai nervously scratches the back of her head. “Sorry. It’s just that… I know you’re making sure that it doesn’t inflict long-lasting harm... I know that you make sure your victims are found in time... But it’s still not a pleasant experience, you know?”

Tina sighs. "We know. Sometimes we wish we could live normal lives. But let's just say that our upbringing makes it hard for us..."

"Sorry. I didn't mean to insult you!"

"No, no, don't apologize. You're right too. In an ideal world, we wouldn't have to- you know. But this is Heartfelt City. We're all simply trying to survive."

There is a short moment of silence.

“Tell you what. How about I take you to my favorite diner as an apology? They have the best junk food of the city!” Stasis proposes to Amai.

“You’re inviting me?”

“I said I’m ‘taking’ you there, I didn’t say anything about the bill.” Stasis retorts.

Amai glares at her.

“Fine. We’ll split up the bill. 50-50. Sounds fair?”

“Deal.”

Once Amai turns, Stasis stage-whispers: “60-40…”

“What did you say?”

“Nothing… Nothing…”

“By the way, Stasis, didn’t you forget something?” Tina intervenes.

“What do you mean?”

Stasis realizes that her sister have gathered around her.

“Well, we’ve talked together… and we have decided that you owe us all a meal.” Soph explains.

“What?! Come on! We’re family! You can’t make me PAY for your services!” Stasis exclaim.

Tina, Soph, Marie, Angel, Mag, BB, and Libido smile. “Think of it as a gift. For your favorite sisters.” Mag comments.

Stasis goes pale.

“A- Amai? We- We’re still okay about splitting up the bill, right?”

Amai looks at her in the eyes and smiles brightly.

“No.” she answers.

Stasis realizes that she has no choice. This time, she’s going to have to pay the bill!

“By the way. You are now forgiven. For the muggings and for the puns.” Amai adds with a sweet voice.

She’s clearly savouring this little revenge. All in good fun, of course.

Being a good sport, Stasis admits defeat. She owes Amai and her sisters something, though for different reasons.

“Fine. Just… Don’t take anything too expensive, please?”

Her sisters’ smiles don’t reassure her.

Still, the idea of sharing one big meal with her family and the unlikely sidekick she encountered during her little adventure does not displease her at all. It helps easing her fear for her wallet...

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Stasis’ diner is open 24 hours a day, and its junk food is of course delicious. They of course wait for Tinker before sitting down to eat.

After their little adventure, everyone is just happy to have an occasion to relax over delicious greasy food.

“Hey, Mag, Tink’! Check this out!”

Libido childishly plays with her finger and an onion ring, mimicking a very specific movement.

Mag rolls her eyes. “Real mature…” she replies while drinking her soda. Tinker doesn’t bother with a comment, and checks on her phone the latest news she was able to hack in the municipality’s database.

BB is reading the composition of the food with one menu. “Libido. Don’t play with your food. We’re not uneducated monkeys.” she comments without looking at her sister.

Libido pouts, grumbled about everyone ruining her 'fun', and gobbles the onion ring.

Perhaps it’s because she’s discovered that she was good at playing the team’s ‘battlefield nurse’, but Marie is trying to eat slightly more healthy than most of her sisters. She has ordered a salad.

Stasis looks at Soph, who’s sitting next to Marie and is eating her fries. “Hey, sis’, I bet that I can-”

“No.” Soph interrupts her.

“What ‘no’?”

“I’m not making a bet with you this time. For once, you’re the one who’s going to pay the bill. I refuse to give you a chance to bail out.”

“Not fair!”

Stasis turns towards Angel, who’s enjoying a few nuggets while sitting next to Mag. She smiles brightly. “Angel-”

“And if you try to take advantage of Angel’s kindness, you will regret it.” Soph nonchalantly adds.

Next to her, Marie menacingly stabs a salad leaf with her fork.

Angel gives Stasis an apologetic smile.

The latter forgets about her idea. (Soph and Marie can be really persuasive when they want.) She however temporarily forgets about the bill when she hears Tina and Amai talk.

“So Amai, I guess it was a one-time partnership?” Tina asks the chubby woman.

Amai nods. “I intend to keep working as a security guard. I’ll just try to protect someone who’s NOT corrupt this time.”

“No way! We’re just a perfect duo” Stasis intervenes. She mimes some ninja moves. “The elusive Stasis and her trusty sidekick...”

“Man, this whole ‘sidekick thing’ is an obsession with you!” Amai jokingly retorts. “We’re not in a comic book story, you know?”

“Pff… You wish.” Still, Stasis doesn’t let herself get discouraged. “Then you can be my rival on the force. Like, the ‘Zenigata’ of my ‘Lupin III’…” she proposes.

“Or perhaps I could try to be a friend.” Amai replies.

Stasis remains speechless during a few seconds. Then she answers while trying to hide her emotion: “Uh… Y- Yes. I’d like that- I mean. It'd be- It’d be… nice. I mean- adequate- I mean." She gives up. "Yes, I’d like that.”

Tina smiles, amused by the fact that her sister is trying to act all tough even though she’s touched.

Stasis clears her throat to regain her composure. “Then I propose that we celebrate with even more food!”

“Now that’s what I’m talking about!” Amai approves

They both grab their fried chicken wings.

When she’s hungry, Amai isn’t eating. She is engulfing. Stasis has never thought she would one day come across a person with the same appetite as her…

Stasis also realizes that Amai has already finished her plate while she has still two chicken wings left.

“Oh she's good… Too good." Stasis gets that look in her eyes.

"Uh oh..." all the other sisters respond in unison. They know what that look means. It seems Amai is accidentally challenging Stasis to a ‘who can eat the most’ competition.

A waitress comes over.

"Can I get you ladies anything else?" She asks.

"I'll have another five chicken wings please." Amai responds.

"I'll have another ten!" Stasis quickly adds.

Amai looks at Stasis and frowns. Is she challenging her?

"Wait, I've changed my mind, make it… Fifteen."

Stasis looks battle ready. "Down the gauntlet has been laid!" She announces. "Make it twenty!"

"Make it twenty-five!"

“Make it thirty!"

The rest of the sisters just watch as these two gladiators of food prepare to do battle. It is going to be a long dinner.

And an even longer bill for Stasis’ credit card....... but that, she would realize too late.

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A few days later.......

It's a lovely warm warming in Heartfelt City and naturally the sisters enjoying their breakfast in one of Heartfelt's many diner's, all the sisters are eating relatively small and light breakfasts.......Whilst Stasis ordered the biggest thing on the menu.

BB dips her knife in a small of marmalade and spreads it over a piece of toast, she's just been reading a book of how fine dining women are supposed to eat so she'd thought she'd give it a try herself and see how it feels.

She takes a gentle bite out of her toast before she looks next to her and watches Stasis shove a bean covered slice of bacon in her mouth.

"Fine dining eh." BB thinks to herself.

Tinker is showing Soph a gadget.

"Sorry Tinker, but my answer is no, you know I'm a brawler." Soph explains as she stirs some sugar into her tea.

"But this you might like see its a pair of knuckle dusters that spray knock out gas out of the knuckle pieces themselves, just in case your punch doesn't knock them out to begin with." Tinker explains.

"I appreciate it, I really do, it's just we know that my punches will never miss their mark, so I don't need it." Soph responds as she now adds milk to her tea.

"I will find you a gadget one day Soph, I really will." tinker declares as she puts the gadget back into her back pack.

Tina just smiles and sips on her own cup of tea, but as she does, she squints upon seeing someone familiar at the table opposite them.

"Hey Sisters, is that who I think it is?" Tina asks getting all of her sisters attention.

All the sisters look up and sure enough, sitting across them on an opposite table is none other than Amai, she seems to be wearing a security uniform and is of course enjoying a large breakfast.

"What's my sidekick doing in this part of town?" Stasis remarks.

Then forgetting her indoor voice and forgetting that their are actually other people in the restaurent trying to eat in piece, she shouts.......

"Hey Amai, over here!"

Amai looks up and is actually quite surprised to see the sisters, here too, she finished her last part of her breakfast before she leaves a bunch of credits on the table, she then gets up and goes over.

"Hey Amai, what are you doing here?" Stasis asks.

"Well I just got a new job as a security guard and YES before anyone of you says anything, this businesswoman seems legit, I just wanted to grab some food before we head off." Amai announces.

The sisters look around and don't see anyone with her.

"Who's we?" Stasis asks.

Suddenly a very old and tattered car rolls into the car park, judging by the state of the car itself, it wouldn't surprise anyone if it was being held together by duct tape and a prayer at this point.......the car pulls into a park space before it knocks over one of the bins in the process......."You have reached your destination".......A satnav announces.

The door opens and woman steps out, she's wearing converses, skinny jeans, a white T-shirt with a weed plant on the front and a light brown jacket. Her hair is loose and waist-long, On her left and right side she has some hair that goes down to her shoulders, her bangs are cut short and they meet in the middle, she has green - brown eyes and white skin, she has a round face and a hook nose, her hair is supposed to be chestnut brown but she has dyed it completely green as she thinks this gives her an edge. The whites of her eyes are a light red and her pupils are dilated.

"Whoops." She says as she grabs a bong up from the floor and throws back into her car. Where a bag containing her own security uniform is also seated

She then smiles as smells warm syrup coming from the diner, clearly a sign that she might have the munchies. She casually walks inside where Amai immediately notices her.

"Midori, you made it!" She shouts.

"Was 'up girl and what's the big idea not contacting me these past few days." Midori responds as she gives Mai the peace symbol with her fingers.

The sisters watch as Midori walks over and gives Amai a friendly hug.

"Hey I need to introduce you, bare with me because this is going to be a mouthful. Everyone, this is Midori and Midori this is........Stasis, Tina, Angel, Marie, Mag, Soph, BB, Tinker and Libido." Amai says pointing to each sisters she announces so Midori knows who is who.

"Hi there." Angel says.

"How's it hanging." Midori says giving the sisters a wave.

Suddenly Midori looks at Stasis and tilts her head slightly.

"Hey, haven't I seen you somewhere before?" Midori asks.

"Oh no....." Stasis says knowing full well what's about to come next.

"Hey yeah, I've definitely seen you before." Midori states further.

Stasis just slowly turns.......

"Well, here we go again!" Stasis announces.

She then gets into a long detailed explanation about of how it she has met her before and how she hasn't met her before........This explanation might go on for a while.........

THE END
rufusluciusivan
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Re: Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

Post by rufusluciusivan »

Goodness... Four parts... I didn't realize it would turn out that big... We've created a monster! :lol:

Well, this collaboration truly was a delight. Writing some parts for you was a ton fun. Truly, after two weeks of exchanging messages, it feels almost a little weird to see the story finally come to life. ;) I hope everyone will enjoy it! :D

Reviewing this feels a little strange, since the plot isn't a surprise at all. ;) Of course I'll only comment on your parts.

A nice prologue featuring Blink's side-story. Once again, it uses the same structure as the two previous times (Blink mugs one goon, then defeats the leader), which is a nice stylistic effect. Simple, but efficient. The detail of her hearing the name of one guard and using it to trick Ruby was a nice way to highlight her cunning. Evans' return promises a second confrontation, and I'm all for it. She lacks the style and the bombast of most of your other rogues, but I find she's a very compelling antagonist nonetheless precisely because of how realistic and down-to-earth she is. (There isn't a small separation between the prologue and Stasis' first part though.)

Great scene with Amai in the bakery, with good lines. "You might as well keep those down, as matter of fact, you might as well just go ahead and take those off altogether, along with the rest of your uniform." Now, that's what you have to say after you defeated a sentry by pantsing her. Though I can't decide wether it's badass or hilarious. Plus those puns... Talk about a bad first impression! :lol: (Though technically, isn't it a second impression? :P The breaking-the-fourth-wall joke about the questionable canonicity of their first encounter was funny.) I don't tire of your 'bully fights'. I find them hilarious, and you manage to keep them well-paced while also finding a few new moves from time to time. (The lifting of the nose. Cheap shot! indeed.)

The part with the Night Angels was a ton of fun, a good way to have an ellipsis. The first scene was my favorite of this subplot, with each Iron Tiger goon pulled in the shadows and knocked out with their leader none the wiser, and then the mandatory clothes stealing. With the heroins jumping out of the shadows, I was almost expecting a 'Batman' joke. I guess it'll have to wait for when Stasis gives a hand...
As for the second scene, I appreciated the more realistic gritty tone you gave to the antagonists, who are related to human trafficking. It makes the utter humiliation of the twenty Iron Tigers even more satisfying, and the detail of the victims being able to put on the clothes of their jailers especially rewarding. I'm a little more mixed about the fact that the fight happens 'off-screen' instead of being fully narrated, but I agree that both have their pros and cons. The absence of description fastens the scene, therefore not slowing its pace, plus it really conveys how outmatched the Golden Tiger women were.

The first act of the factory's infiltration is enjoyable. The classic infiltration of a compound with first a delivery woman, and then a guard. Of course, Stasis' antics also give it its little touches of originality, with her using her talent for bad jokes to distract Sally from asking too many questions to the 'new delivery woman'... and then to piss her off just for fun. (I'm smelling a reference to the Simpsons. ;) ) The takedowns were classic, but nice, with well-paced descriptions.

Poor Sally. All things come in three, though of course Stasis only did it to create a distraction to allow her sisters to enter. She didn't do it because she wanted to do a bad joke...

You handled the meeting with the sisters and Amai pretty well. You wrote enough dialogues and interactions to make believable the fact that a small connection is formed between them, but at the same time without breaking the pace of the story and while highlighting the sisters' personalities.

The various scenes with the bodyguards were nice. It mixes up uniform stealing and humour, with the 'bully moves'. Good job in giving the bodyguards just enough personality for their defeat to be satisfying. Once again, with well-paced descriptions. I have to say that, while the second one was the most satisfying (plus guards hidden in barrels), the first one was my favorite. It has this 'bathroom ambush' charm, with the guards left tied up to the toilet seats. Combine it with an offscreen thrashing and it's a winning combo. Don't get on Soph's bad side!
Though of course the most satisfying beating was the one of Cheryl, who's literally bullied into submission. :lol:
The third scene was nice too, but not to the level of the first two. Though the detail of the already bound-and-gagged guard trying to warn her comrades will never get old as far as I'm concerned, and I really enjoyed how Stasis and Amai used their environment to defeat Veruca (plus, more puns). And poor Elizabeth... Though it illustrates the love the sisters have for Stasis.
That final detail of poor Violet being used as a pillow by her three colleagues is both funny and sexy. (Though I think there's a gag missing in the description as far as these three are concernened.)

I enjoyed your little surprise at the end. It's kind of eery how perfectly you captured Midori's character. That arrival with that car... Priceless. :lol: And the little 'Here we go again' touch at the end was a cool bookend.

To conclude, I really enjoyed being part of this project, and I'm delighted to see it brought to life. ;)
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Re: Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

Post by Trackman281 »

Rufusluciusivan - Heck yeah we did and she's a beauty. 8-)

I was certainly keen in getting this posted ASAP, with this being my first collaboration, seeing it finished, was truly remarkable and yes, the past two weeks have been well worth the effort. :D

Oh yeah Evans is coming back and believe me she hasn't forgotten what Blink did to her (even though she's a scum bag and she deserved it), when she does make her second appearance, I'm sure some people will be wondering how did she manage to keep her position and her rank after everything........Well it's simple, Heartfelt Cities corrupted roots dig deep, as we will soon discover. ;)

I do enjoy having Stasis doing fight scenes.....Well if you can call them that, with her being completely incapable of putting up straight fights like the rest of her sisters then naturally she adopts a more bully fight style. :lol: Thank you very much. :D

The sudden yanked off screen takedowns were definitely somewhat batman inspired, the way of how one by one the goons just disappear into the darkness as the others have no idea what's going on around them.....Love it. :D

Oh please don't worry, I have SO MANY silly one liners already lined up for when Stasis goes out with some of her sisters on a Night Angel patrol and before you ask......Yes.......They are all eye rolling terrible and shake head in disbelief type of bad hahaha! :lol:

Part of me really wanted to do an on-screen fight scene of having the sisters just whaling on the Golden Tigers, but I chose not too, purely because it would have taken up quite a bit of space and I didn't want to draw attention away from Stasis and Amai for too long, plus this now saves me some fight material for their next encounter with the Golden Tigers. :D 8-)

HAHAHA! Poor Sally indeed. :lol: The worst part of it is......It's not over for her, she'll come back at some point so she can be the victim of Stasis's bad pranks again, you're probably wondering if she'll learn after this.....But I think we both know the answer to that already. :lol: ;)

Thank you, I must admit the whole time I was writing it, I was worried if I was getting Amai's character right, because as I said, it doesn't matter if a very small minor character or a large major character, the fact of it was, that Amai is one of your characters so everything needed to be one hundred percent accurate and in line with how she is in your stories in order to give her the respect she rightfully deserves, so for me this was actually the hardest part, so I'm pleased to hear I'm done it well for you. :D

Oh yes, never get on Soph's bad side indeed, she'll make you pay for it, but then again it is as Soph said to Amai. As long as your not bullying her sisters and not saying bad things about her abilities to fight, she tends to be friendly towards to you. :D

The bound and gagged to the toilet bowl is a classic scenario and never gets old, I guess that's why as soon as I see the opportunity to use, I use it fully. 8-)

Well in all fairness Cheryl did take the micky out of Amai's weight and Stasis's scar, so she really deserved to have the most satisfying takedown of them all, plus she deserved it. :D

I really did like the idea of just imagining a very annoyed looking Violet as she feels her three unconscious colleagues getting all snuggled up on her body thinking that she's a pillow. It just further added to Violet's humiliation. :lol:

HAHAHAHA! I just thought of an idea and rolled with it, but I'm am very pleased that you liked Midori's cameo........This is also because both times Amai has appeared in your stories, both times she's bene partnered up with Midori, so when I was writing I thought, well we can't have one without the other can we. So from the very beginning when we planned to have Amai involved in this chapter, I was determined to involve Midori as well. :D

Honestly, it was a privilege, an honour and and an absolute joy working with you on this project. This chapter has been mentioned and slightly hyped up for a few weeks now and I had this feeling like I was going to screw it up and have the payoff fall very flat, so I was delighted when you said yes to helping me out. This chapter wouldn't even be HALF as good as what it is now, without your help. :D I am extremely grateful and extremely thankful for all the scenes you wrote for me, I absolutely appreciated all the hard work, the detail and everything else in the scenes you so awesomely wrote. :D You captured all of the sister's personalities perfectly and the dialogue scenes you wrote were both funny and very creative!.......As you very well know from our messages, I know you said if I needed to edit any of the scenes you wrote then I should but here's the thing.......I did NOT need to edit or change anything. All of the scenes you wrote were just PERFECTION as they were when you sent them to me, so I both did not need nor did I want to change anything about them, I was determined to include them in their original, awesome form. :D

Honestly all in all, it was fantastic working alongside a Veteran author such as yourself, I can not thank you enough for helping me with this project and bringing it to life! :D 8-)

P.S, I know I said about how I was toying with the idea of making a page which explains each of the sisters, such as their appearances, their hobbies and their personalities, but I didn't think anyone would be interested, but then of course you proposed the idea as well and now I know that this something, some people might genuinely be interested in. At some point next week I'll post a page which will be like a character wiki style page for the sisters, as I know having all Nine of the sisters on screen at once might get a little bit confusing, especially for any potential new readers, so yeah I'll write one for people to go, should they need it. :D
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Re: Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

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Well, this was certainly a welcome surprise. Two incredibly talented writers teaming up for one story. :) Quite a treat.

I enjoyed the story - and, more subtly, I enjoyed trying to figure out which of you wrote which scenes and segments. Your writing styles blend together very well, but having read so many of your stories over the last few years, I was able to pick up on a few key differences to guess who wrote what. It was a fun little challenge. ;)

As for the story itself, it was excellent. I was hooked from the opening scene with Blink (it's a nice routine to see her open every chapter with her own little side-quest, a sort of "micro story" to tease the main storyline). A great little continuity nod in having the Crimson Lancers return as well.

I also loved the Night Angels vs. Iron Tigers scene - a good transitional sequence, with the fun prospect of the Tigers getting picked off one by one and pulled into the shadows. Fun stuff.

Stasis as the main focus of the story is always welcome, even as her puns range from bad to horrible. :lol: She's a quirky character with a great personality, and well worth every scene. Interesting to see her cross over again - this time canonically - with some of the guards from "Vigilante". You're building quite a sprawling and interconnected USB universe here. ;)

The Willy Wonka references - straight down to a couple of guards named Violet and Veruca - were great as well. A clever way to twist a familiar environment into something more action-packed and suspenseful. The steady takedown of the factory employees, from the low-level workers to the elite security guards, was very entertaining, and provided a good structure in the course of the story.

There is some great collaborative energy on display in this story, indicating that you two had a lot of fun coming up with scenes and passing the baton back and forth to one another. It helps give the story some real bounce and excitement, making it a very enjoyable read.

Excellent job all around, and bravo to you both. :)
Trackman281 wrote: Tue Apr 27, 2021 9:45 am Secondly I now not only want to give a second thanks to Rufusluciousivan but I also want to give a massive thanks to Tirepanted. For you see I went back and I read my first few chapters and quickly realised that they were a bit of a mess, in terms of writing and pacing. Now these TWO wonderful authors took it upon themselves to share tips with me, to give me advice and to help and to show other methods to really bring my stories to life. Now no one forced them to do it, they both chose to help me out purely out of choice and for this I cannot thank you both enough........Now for all the readers and for all the guests out there (We know you there, come on in), please, I both urge you and beg you........If your a fan of my chapters and think they are good.......Then please go and read BOTH of these two authors work.......Because my work maybe good......But theirs are PERFECT! :D
Thank you, I really appreciate this. :) I had no direct involvement in the story, but I'm happy you've taken my thoughts to heart. I love writing stories for this board and reading the ones contributed by others, so it's great that I've played a part in inspiring these tales. Keep up the great work! :D
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Re: Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

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Tirepanted - AAaahhh, your making me blush. :oops: :D

I was wondering if some people who take a guess as to see which one of us wrote what scene and which of us wrote the other, glad you had some fun. :D Although with me being from the UK, I imagine my spelling probably gave it away as to which scene's I wrote. :D

Oh yes, now that it's revealed that Evans is back on the scene, I imagine it won't be long before we see Blink teaming up with the sister, plus I know that your quite fond of Blink, so I'm trying to give her some more screen time. :D

Thank you, as you saw by the ending, it seems that Lady Shen and her Golden Tigers main HQ is actually based in Hong Kong, so it seems the sisters might be going on Holiday in the next chapter doesn't it. ;)

Of course, I really enjoyed conferring with Rufus about different bakery and sweet puns / jokes, so yes they are the worst of the worst aren't they hahaha! :lol: Which is perfect, because that is what we were aiming for. 8-)

You have Rufus to thank for that, it was his idea to include Veruca and Violet and now that the you've fully read the chapter, you might also be interested to know that all the other bodyguards were actually named after famous pastry chefs, just to keep those references going. Again though you have Rufus to thank for that as once again, this was his idea and when he explained it to me, I thought it was perfect and just had to use it. :D

I did, I'll be brutally honest and say YES, I had a lot of fun coming up with all these idea's alongside Rufus, we were constantly messaging each other the whole time ever since the title, this way we always knew where the story was going and how we could incorporate different scenarios and puns into them. It is as I said, this story wouldn't even be half as good as it is now without Rufus's help and it was great to see this story come to life and see all the work we put into it and as I said, it really was an honour to work alongside Rufus and really create something unique for people to enjoy. :D
Thank you, I really appreciate this. :) I had no direct involvement in the story, but I'm happy you've taken my thoughts to heart. I love writing stories for this board and reading the ones contributed by others, so it's great that I've played a part in inspiring these tales. Keep up the great work! :D
Thank you I'll try, and I meant every word I said there, every tip and every piece of advice both yourself and Rufus have given to me, I have listened and I have used every lesson you've both taught me. :D
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Re: Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

Post by rufusluciusivan »

Great collaborative energy indeed. :D I will concur with Trackman here. ;) This collaboration was a ton of fun. It almost felt as if the stars had aligned, in the sense that we got the idea at the best possible moment for me, when I had a lot of time to exchange messages and ideas. I certainly am happy to see that it was worth it, and that you appreciated it!

The Willy Wonka references were hard to miss, weren't they? ;) Though I guess it's inevitable when you have to use the name 'Veruca'. Not exactly the most common name out there...
Stasis as the main focus of the story is always welcome, even as her puns range from bad to horrible. :lol: She's a quirky character with a great personality, and well worth every scene. Interesting to see her cross over again - this time canonically - with some of the guards from "Vigilante". You're building quite a sprawling and interconnected USB universe here. ;)
There's a USB cinematic universe at work here, I'm telling you. ;) Though joke aside, bringing minor characters such as guards isn't too hard to do without contradicting too much the two universes.
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Re: Chapter 32: About Bakers And Chocolate Makers

Post by meditions142 »

Thanks for another fun chapter.

First off, I like the nod to the Simpson's with the jokes placed on Sally.

Also like the Blink commenting "guards, sentries, goons and gangs all fall for some of the stupidest things" and later thinking "sentries and guards really are this easy to trick in Heartfelt City". Just fun little commentary.

For some reason, I really enjoyed the scene with Candice. I think I liked that scene especially because true to form she was easily tricked. Stasis easily tricks her and then takes her out with the gas ball. I also like the description of the stripping complete with the good old sitting her up and laying her back down. And of course the fact she left her hogtied is always fun. And I enjoyed Amai wanted to check in on her.

This really was a jammed packed update!

Thanks as always.
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