The World of Tomorrow::- A 94 story

[Stormtrooper1990]

Following the Consortium's surprise attacks on both the SI and Darkwatch, the two enemies have now joined forces to counter the threat of the Consortium and their SEB allies. Darkwatch have dispatched 94 and Fairchild to Sapienza, Italy to assassinate the first senior Consortium members, Giovanni Pirlo. Who is hiding a dark and sinister secret. no without any further ado...

As the warm Mediterranean sea bathed Sapienza in its warm, 94 sat at the local coffee shop, dressed in a short sleeve blue polo shirt with beige slacks and black espadrilles, sipping at her Cappuccino, when she felt the now pleasing, comforting sound of her earpiece crackling. " Hello Calista." She took a huge gulp of her coffee, as she heard the smile in Fairchild's voice. " You stealing my lines now, 94. Before we start, about China, I don't know what came over me but I could have throttled Cross for that interruption." 94 put her mug down. " I now what you mean, I could have killed her myself." Calista laughed nervously. " It seems strange, we haven't known each other for very long but we have a connection, don't we? " 94 took a deep breath. " I cannot put my finger on it either, but I feel the same way. It feels strange to talk about. Let's see about dealing with the Consortium first, take things slowly." Fairchild breathed a sigh of relief. " Right, welcome to Sapienza, 94 the "World of Tomorrow." A self contained community, ran by billionaire Giovanni Pirlo, it looks like an idyllic paradise, but we both now looks can be deceiving. It is in fact a Consortium operation, a cover for their production of an Illegal biological pathogen, one that could threaten the stability of the world. Your targets for today, are Pirlo himself a senior Consortium member, and virologist Francesca Calpaldi who works for the SEB's Special Research Division. Cross also wants the virus destroyed, so the Consortium cannot use it against us or our allies. Pirlo carries the access card to the underground lab, the entrance to which is hidden in his mansion's basement. As always, 94 you are free to prosecute the mission as you see fit, and I will be here right behind you, watching you work. Good luck 94, and come back safe." 94 took her hand from her ear, and left the waitress a generous tip.

94 walked up the main road, were she saw a white van, idling and heard two voices. One male, one female. " Thanks for the help Ezio. This will make senior Pirlo happy, you wouldn't believe the amount of fruit he uses in his cocktails." The male, dressed as a shopkeeper replied " Will you be going back to the mansion now, Sophia?" Sophia shook her head " No I'am going for a crafty cigarette, Senor Pirlo hates us staff smoking in the grounds." The woman, was dressed in the typical uniform of the mansion staff, a red waistcoat with matching bow tie cinched around her throat. Under which she wore a white long sleeve shirt, a pair of grey slacks covered her legs with a pair of black pumps. She was pretty, with the air of the Mediterranean about her, with olive skin, dark black hair down up in a bun at the back of her head and hazel eyes. 94 smiled, the woman was exactly her size. She put her hand, in her trouser pocket, feeling the reassuring grip of her needle, as she followed the woman into a secluded square behind the van. As the woman opened the door, and closed it behind them, 94 stuck quickly, clamped her left hand over the staffer's mouth and stabbed her in the back of the neck, with her needle. She died instantly. 94 lowered her corpse gently to the floor. She put her needle in the dead woman's pocket, and stripped completely naked, dumping her clothes in the crate. Kneeling besides the dead woman, 94 began to strip her. She started by slipping off the dead woman's black pumps, and unfastened her uniform slacks, working them past the hips and down her long legs. This exposed a solid black bikini cut thong, protecting the dead woman's womanhood, 94 slipped them off and pulled them up between her thighs. The dead staff had a full, well developed vagina bark brown and clean shaven. 94 then unbuttoned the red waistcoat, and after pulling the corpse into a seated position, slipped it from around her shoulders. Remaining in the seated position, 94 unbuttoned the white shirt removing it from around her shoulders then unclasping the matching black bra, let the now naked corpse of the staffer fall back down to the ground. The dead woman, had full rounded C-cup breasts with medium sized roundel dark brown areolas. 94 clasped the bra around her own bare breasts, and after she finished dressing in the dead woman's uniform, worked the scrunchie from her hair and copied her bun, the dead woman's hair falling around her naked shoulders. 94 scooped up the naked corpse and concealed her in the crate. 94 walked out of the square, got into the van and drove towards the mansion.

As she approached the gate, an armed guard flagged her down. " Ah, more fruit for Senor Pirlo I see, good. Go on through. Open the gate." The guard stepped to one side as the gates opened and 94 drove the van through, parking it near the kitchen door. Playing her part 94, got out and retrieved a box of pineapples and carried it into the Kitchen. As she set the box down on the counter, a older house staffer called out to her. " You there, yes you. Senor Pirlo, wants a Pinã Colada now. He's keeps on going on and on about how he is off his swing. Driving me crazy. Get to it." 94 bowed her head to to the woman as she left. It didn't take her long to make one, but 94 decided to add an extra special ingredient. She had found a bottle of rat poison in a kitchen cupboard, adding what she knew was the right amount to kill him, 94 stirred the poison into the cocktail until it dissolved without a trace. She put the drink on a platter, and walked out of the kitchen. Towards the back garden and her first target.

She spotted Pirlo, a long haired moustached Italian man, dressed rather humourously in a flat cap, argle sweater and plus fours. He was agitated " Where is my fucking drink. I cannot swing without a drink. What do I pay you idiots for?" As soon as he saw 94 with his drink, he grinned. "That's what I like, someone with intiative, come here." He waved her over with a finger. As he got close enough to take the glass, 94 with the grace of a practiced thief picked his access card. She smiled and bowed her head. " Thank you Senor." As she walked back towards the kitchen, she heard a faint choking sound followed by the breaking of glass and the shocked screams. Smiling, she held her hand to her earpiece. "Target one down. Proceeding to target two." She went into the basement and scanned a card reader next to a fake wine barrel. It opened up, descending below into the underground lab. As she descends, she heard her ear piece crackle " Proceed with caution, 94. The area ahead is restricted, keep your head low until you find a change of clothes." As 94 entered the underground lab, she saw various male and female researchers, along with a few armed SEB soldiers. As she kept low, she saw a female researcher walk towards a secluded lab, to the left of her position. She wore a white lab coat, with the SEB insignia on her left breast stenciled in black. Under which she wore a blue silk blouse, and a pair beige slacks covered her legs ending in a pair of black high heels, with blue lab gloves covering her hands. She looked in her late twenties, with short blonde hair cut into a severe pixie cut and an angular slightly square face, with blue eyes. 94 kept low and followed her into the secluded lab. She took out her needle from her stolen trouser pocket and readied it.


94, silently locked the door behind her, and crept up on the woman who was too busy with equations to notice her. 94, with practiced efficiency placed her left hand over the woman's mouth and with her right stabbed her in the side of the neck with her needle. She never made a sound. 94, lowered the dead researcher to the floor and stripped off her mansion staff disguise. Now completely naked, she beside the dead woman and began to strip her. 94, removed the lab coat, removing it from around the dead woman's shoulders. She then unbuttoned the woman's silk blouse, and slipped it off. 94 then hoisted the corpse into a seated position and unclasped the red lacy bra, pulling it loose from the dead woman's shoulders and letting the corpse fall to the ground. She had a well rounded and firm pair of C-cup breasts with small pink areolas. 94 clasped the bra around her back, then unfastened the beige slacks working the free of her shapely hips and down her legs, freeing them from the corspe. This revealed a matching red lace thong, that sat between the dead woman's thighs, 94 removed them in one smooth motion and slipped them over her bare womanhood. The researcher had a full pink vagina, crowned with a trimmed strip of golden pubic hair. Finally, 94 removed the high heel shoes. After she finished getting dressed in the dead woman's clothes, snapping on the surgical gloves, 94 picked up the naked corpse and stashed it into a nearby cabinet, closing it and snapping off the handle to jam it. She put her needle in he stolen trouser pocket and left the small lab.

As 94 made her way to the lab, where the virus was kept. She overheard two researchers " I heard Francesca, is in the main lab. Alone. She just ordered everyone out. She's there in the lab, with the incubation vats." The other researcher laughed. " She is dedicated I will give her that, she won't let anyone near her baby." 94 smiled, as she quickened her pace to the main lab. She found, her second target Dr Francesca Calpaldi busy writing viral structures on a white board. On the left far wall, 94 noticed three metallic vats on the far wall. They could only be the incubation vats, Fairchild had mentioned, that to kill the virus the incubators had to be set to over 100 degrees, at the moment the digital readouts indicated they sat at room temperature. 94 entered and sealed the lab, as she readied her needle and crept up behind Calpaldi. The woman was wearing a similar lab coat to 94's but it had her name stitched below the insignia, under which she a red blouse with a blue skirt, with a diagonal parting which revealed a pair of fishnet tights coating her legs, that ended with strapped high heels. Blue surgical gloves on her hands. A medallion, in the shape of an ouroborous hung about her neck. She had long brown hair that hung about her shoulders, with pale blue eyes and a round face, she was younger then 94 expected. She crept up behind her and swiftly clamped her left hand covering her mouth and with her right, stabbed her in the side of the neck. She died instantly. 94 lowered her to the floor, and walked over to the incubation vats. Inputting the sequence that she memorised while reading the dossier, she watched as the virus was slowly incinerated and destroyed. 94 held her hand up to her earpiece " Calista, all targets down. The virus is destroyed." She could hear Calista's smile. " Never doubted you for a minute, 94. Time to exfiltrate." 94 turned and looked at the body of Dr Calpaldi and had an idea. She stripped off her researcher disguise, and naked knelt beside the doctors corpse and started to strip her. 94 removed the lab coat and set it to one side. She then unbuttoned the red blouse, and manuevred the corpse into an upright position and slipped off the blouse from around her shoulders. 94 then unclasped the black lacy wonderbra and let the corpse fall to the ground. She clasped the bra on over her bare chest. Calpaldi had full buoyant and well rounded C-cup breasts with medium, slightly pointed dark pink areolas. 94 turned the dead woman on her side and unzipped the skirt, slipping it off the dead woman's hips, and off her body. Under her fishnets, the former doctor wore a matching lace G-string thong. 94, unfastened the high heels, slipping them off the dead woman's feet, and pulled the hem of the fishnet tights and gently rolled them down her long legs carefully so that they wouldn't be damaged. She then pulled the G-string thong, from between the dead woman's thighs and slipped them on over her bare womanhood. The Dr had a small vagina, crowned by a fuzz of brown hair trimmed into the shaped of a triangle. 94 dressed in the dead woman's clothes, including her ouroborous medallion and studded earrings. She put her needle in her stolen lab coat pocket, and scooped up the doctor's naked corpse, hiding it in a nearby locker, bending off the lock. As an afterthought, she put on a surgical mask to cover her face, and left the lab.

94, made her out the underground lab, ascending up the staircase back up to the mansions basement. She closed the hidden door, with her stolen access card and walked out of the mansion. She walked past the ambulance, which was loading the corpse of Giovanni Pirlo. She was waved through the gate, by the same guard who waved her though earlier and walked down the road to the town of Sapienza. At the nearest bin, she disposed of the surgical mask and heard Fairchild in her ear. " I see you helped yourself to some new clothes 94. You look terrific as always. Chalk up another win." 94 laughed. " You fancy a quick coffee, Calista?" Fairchild let out a small laugh. " I could murder a mocha, you still owe me dinner though."

[micpop2]

Dude, you are like a machine-gun with the stories, don't stop now!
I once wrote to square enix asking what are the odds of making a female version of hitman - they even replied saying more or less "it's not nonexistent, but quite... lowish" so I always have a high hope.

Just an FYI, if you were not aware - in the blood money game there are two missions during which you are attacked by female assassins who stole clothes - one was dressed as a "santa's little helper" and the other as an angel in other mission.

Cheers!

[Stormtrooper1990]

You're welcome mate, thanks for reading my stories.
Where Square Enix fails, I hope to fill the void.

That comment from Square Enix, insufferably vague as always.

I watched those blood money clips, all that was needed was the underwear clad corpses of the replaced girls and it would have been perfect.

[micpop2]

for the first one - the helper - there is one, behind the sofa

[micpop2]

for the first one - the helper - there is one, behind the sofa

[Stormtrooper1990]

I watched the clip, its on my youtube favourites, unfortunately the girl is still clothed.

Both these scenes deserve a story, a little of the stormtrooper treatment.