The SI:- The Chronicles of Squad 1 Episode 1: Fucking New Girl's

[Stormtrooper1990]

This is the first of a brand new serial in the Shadowverse. The frequent allies of SOG 6, 1st Squad 3rd Infiltration Regiment now get their chance in the spotlight. Featuring now familiar faces like Siobahn Donnelly, her devoted lover Annabeth Foley and Sgt Ivana Pavlova. Here, freshly defected from Darkwatch and recently recruited into the Infiltration Regiment Program, Siobahn and Annabeth have been recruited into the understrength Squad 1. Soon they will join Squad 1 on an assignment to the Swedish Captial Stockholm, to route out a suspected Darkwatch front in a commercial office block. For Siobahn and Annabeth, their SI adventures have only just begun...




" You know these uniforms are a lot more comfortable then that itchy jumpsuit, Darkwatch made us wear." Said Siobahn Donnelly as she buttoned up her new SI uniform, looking at her reflection in her locker mirror. A uniform which consisted of matching black shirt, trousers and combat boots. The SI logo stitched on her left shoulder and forage cap. Her name printed on her left breast. Siobhan felt a warm feeling low down her spine, as her lover Annabeth snaked her arms around her waist, nuzzling her neck. " Well I think, it hugs the body in all the right places, Sissi." Siobahn lent back into her lover, letting out a soft contented sigh. It had been a fortnight since their daring escape from the Darkwatch medical facility near Fort William, and their defection to the Shadow Initiative. Following a week's worth of questioning and psychological analysis, the couple had been cleared for recruitment into the SI. Their status as Darkwatch defectors made them extremely desirable assets, but it was Sgt Ivana Pavlova one of the founders of the IRT program and squad leader of Squad 1 that had recruited them into her understrength unit. In the week after, the couple had recieved intense training on the use of SI technology, stealth training and the art of disguise, a particularly fun course that taught them the art of stealing clothing from other women in record time. Siobhan had even been able to pursue her dream of taking up combat medicine, beginning her training as a field medic. Annabeth had also been able to pursue a course in computer programming and code hacking, both were skills that their Darkwatch drill instructors had deemed irrelevant. The couple couldn't have felt more vindicated at their decision to join the SI. As the two of them stood in the 1st Squad Locker room, at SI London Station the organisation's European Headquarters, now temporary Headquarters following the Darkwatch attack on the New York Headquarters. " I love you, Anna." Siobhan said as her lover rested her head on her shoulder. " Likewise, my love. At least the SI are more open minded about our relationship, they granted us coupled status off the bat. We have our own quarters, and nobody looks at us wrong for being lesbians." That was perhaps the most rewarding thing about the SI, they open door policy on relationships. Here they didn't have to sneak off for a quick fumble in the ladies bathroom, they could live openly as a couple without fear of persecution unlike Darkwatch who had adopted a very fascist view towards same-sex relationships. Siobhan smiled, catching the reflections of both herself and Annabeth. Hailing from Northern Ireland, 22 year old Siobahn was a looker with shallow cheekbones rounded features and sparkling emerald eyes. Her dark black hair, was short and wavy . While the love of her life, Annabeth had high cheekbones heart shaped features with almond shaped teal eyes, her chestnut brown hair tied into a short ponytail. The sound of a throat clearing, drew their attention as they turned around quickly saluting Sgt Ivana Pavlova.




" At ease, Donnelly Foley. How are you finding those new uniforms? Much more comfortable then Darkwatch seconds, am I right?" Sgt Ivana Pavlova, at 40 was a career soldier. With sculptured cheekbones angular features and narrow blue eyes framed with shoulder length jet black hair. Her face appeared youth and full of energy, she could still pass as a much younger woman. She wore a similar uniform to theirs, with the exception of her Sergeants stripes on her sleeves. " They certainly are, ma'am. They don't itch like our old Darkwatch uniforms used to, and are very figure hugging." Said Siobahn as she and Annabeth swapped smiles. " Tell me about it. I have stolen a few off some Darkwatch girl's, I don't know how they coped. If you follow me, I will introduce you to your new squadmates." Pavlova said in a clipped Russian accent. They fell into step besides the Russian as they left the locker room. Pavlova turned to them. "Something thing to get you started. "I don't want none of this ma'am shit. I run a tight knit unit, like family. So I'am not big on formality, call me Sarge or Boss. But what ever you do, do not call me Mom or Granny." The Russian woman said with a mischievous grin. Siobhan and Annabeth shared a nervous glance. " Why shouldn't we call you those things, Sarge?" Annabeth asked her. Pavlova let out a short laugh. "Then I would have to kick your asses, FNG's or not." The couple couldn't help but smile at her joke. Siobhan found herself warming to her superior officer, Pavlova had an approachable manner that made her easy to like and easier to respect. She wasn't at all like their Hard-Ass Darkwatch leaders, who considered them expendable assets given the barest minimum of training. Before they entered the double doors that led to the gym, Pavlova turned to the couple. " They told me about the details of your daring escape from Darkwatch custody, most impressive. That is why I recruited you. Not just because you are both former Darkwatch but you showed courage, ingenuity and skill during your escape. You drew strength from your love for one another. That's the passion I want you to bring to Squad 1, and which is why I think you both will fit in quite nicely around here." She clapped both women on their shoulders. " Welcome to Squad 1." Pavlova then pushed open the gym doors and led them through.





As the group entered the gymnasium, they were greeted by the sight of two athletic women dressed in matching lycra crop trops, bearing the SI logo on their left breasts, and lycra trousers with white plimsolls, sparring on the central mat. One was a tall blonde woman with short shoulder length golden blonde hair, braided into rows on either side of her head, she had sculptured cheekbones a slightly squared jaw and pale green eyes. While her partner, was a strikingly beautiful lithe Japanese girl, with high cheekbones heart shaped features and open slanted big brown eyes framed by shoulder length dark brown hair cut into a bob. The blond girl pulled away from her sparring, sniffing the air. "Do I smell, Fucking New Girl's Kasumi? And Darkwatch at that." The Japanese girl folded her arms over her shoulders, drawing in close. " Go easy on them, Kat. It's been a while since we had any new blood." They lent in and passionately kissed each other. Siobahn and Annabeth exchanged smiles, it's looked like they were not the only ones in lovd " But, Kas? What about New York? We lost Hudson and Parmetti, they were good women. And they..." She pointed at Siobahn and Annabeth." ...were responsible." Kat said as she pulled out. Kasumi comforted her lover. " They are not responsible, anymore than I'am. They are innocents, just like the rest of the girl's who fall under Darkwatch's sway." Kat nodded as they kissed again. " Vanderbilt, Tanaka. Come on down and introduce yourselves to the FNG's. Don't be shy." Shouted Pavlova, as the couple locked lips. The two women untangled themselves before they walked towards the two recruits. It was Kasumi who introduced herself first. " Konnichiwa! I'am Corporal Kasumi Tanaka, former kunoichi at your service." She said beaming, as she bowed politely. Siobahn raised her eyebrows in surprise." Wait. You were a ninja? I bet there is a story there." Kasumi nodded politely. " There is, then again I hear your escape from Darkwatch is quite the tale. Perhaps we can swap stories later." Siobhan and Annabeth nodded. " It's a deal." They both said in unison. Next came a rather reluctant Kat. " Corporal Katrina Vanderbilt, former Royal Dutch Marines. I'am the bosses executive officer. Welcome to Squad 1, FNG's." In fact she sounded anything but welcoming. Pavlova sighed at Katrina's attitude, as she introduced them. " This is Private Siobhan Donnelly." She gestured to Siobahn. "And her girlfriend Private Annabeth Foley." Katrina seemed to relax a little at this revelation. "They are both ex- Darkwatch, so like Tanaka says Kat go easy on them. They no have no love for their former employers." They both nodded, appreciative of Pavlova's support. Pavlova rubbed her hands together. "Now the introductions are out of the way and we are at full strength once again. Follow me to the bullring, I will brief you on Stockholm." Siobhan and Annabeth glanced at each other, they were not expecting to go on an operation quite so soon.





" Here is what we have." Said Pavlova as they gathered around the holotable, switching on the device as she spoke a map of downtown Stockholm flashed into existence. " This building in the Norrmalm district is outwardly a commercial office block, but according to our source inside Darkwatch this is home to their Scandinavian training and recruitment base." Siobahn nodded in understanding, she had been recruited in a similar front in Belfast and sent to their training camp in Libya, across the table from her Katrina folded her arms. " Who is our source on this? Another Darkwatch seeking to atone." She said making pointed glances to both Siobahn and Annabeth. Pavlova nodded. " That's right, Intelligence as been running the asset for the last few months. They have provided us with accurate actionable intel on Darkwatch recruiting sites, all across Europe. Their code name is "Saint". Beyond that I haven't got the clearance to tell you more." Katrina nodded satisfied, it was her partner Kasumi who spoke up next. " So what's the play boss? A standard infiltration or something a little more creative." She grinning with anticipation. Pavlova smiled mischievously as she caught Kasumi's look. " According to Saint, the Darkwatch here love their pizza and they mentioned the delivery driver is a young woman." Vanderbilt leaned across the table. " She is our ticket in. I will intercept the girl, take her clothes and make the delivery. Is there a receptionist per chance, Sarge?" Pavlova folded her arms, nodding. " As a matter of fact there is. She is a Darkwatch sentry in plain clothes, disguised as a receptionist." Katrina rubbed her hands with glee. " Lucky me, two disguises for the price of one. I will take out the Darkwatch receptionist, steal her clothes. Buzz you guys in." Pavlova looked at the both of them. "I will take the new girl's and Tanaka, we will find ourselves some Darkwatch girls steal their uniforms. Infiltrate the underground installation, then locate the central ventilation and drop in some Morpheus Gas. Then secure any Intelligence. Afterwards, we call in the Military Division they secure prisoners and the site for the SI. Any questions?" Siobahn put a hand up. " The ventilation system, is it separate from the civilian building above? Do we have to worry about any civilians getting caught in the crossfire?" Pavlova zoomed in on the holotable, displaying a floor plan of the building. Highlighting the ventilation systems in red. " According to this, no. They are completely separate. That work for you, Donnelly." Satisfied, Siobhan took Annabeth's hand in hers and squeezed. Pavlova scanned the rest of her Squad. "Any more questions, before we gear up?" To everyone's surprise, it was Annabeth who spoke up. " Do we get to keep the pizza, after the operation?" She asked nervously. There was a long awkward pause before the group, Siobhan included, burst out laughing. Annabeth went a bright shade of red. After collecting themselves, it was Pavlova that spoke. " That's not the worst idea, rookie. I sure everybody could use a little post operation snack." Siobahn kissed her lover on her cheek. " If that's everything, then let's gear up. Shock gloves, Mk 2's, and gas grenades. Let's hustle Squad 1." She said as she clapped her hands.



One Day Later



Pizza Hut moped delivery girl Alva Eriksson was running late, she was supposed to deliver three boxes of stuffed crust Mahgeritas and two boxes of pepperoni to the Unionen building 10 minutes ago but she hadn't counted on the morning rush hour. At 21, Alva worked part-time as a delivery girl using her wages to fund her degree in Sociology at Stockholm University. Despite the pay itself being meagre, Alva wouldn't trade in the freedom she had with her company moped, nor her staff discount which she and her roommate abused to the fullest. She was dressed in a matching black leather motorcycle jacket, with the pizza hut logo on her left breast with red stripes ,that ran along the top of her shoulders down to her cuffs, and leather biker trousers with red strips down both seams. With knee high black leather riding boots and black fingerless gloves. A red crash helmet with the Pizza Hut logo, covered her pretty face. Under her helmet she was a looker with high cheekbones, heart shaped features and almond shaped brown eyes, her long raven coloured hair tied into a ponytail. In order to save time, Alva decided to cut down a secluded back alley to try and shave off a few minutes, as she drove down she came face to face with a young blonde woman who strangely seemed to be smiling. "Hey! Do you mind getting out of my way? I have a delivery to make." Alva gently brought the moped to a halt as she regarded the blonde woman. "Do you now? I say I really like your ride." Alva reader back in her seat. "What the fuck? Are you stupid? Get out of my way." She getting impatient, she had no idea what this bimbo's problem was. The girl started to work towards her. " Tell you what honey. Let me make that delivery for you, and get you out of those clothes." Without warning and before Alva could scream, the blonde girl drew a strange compact pistol shooting her once in the chest. Alva let out a small cry of pain as she felt electricity course through her body, before she fell off her moped collapsing to the pavement with a heavy thud, unconscious on her side. Corporal Katrina Vanderbilt, put a hand to her earpiece. " Boss, this is Katrina. Pizza girl neutralised, conducting disguise over."




Katrina knelt by the unconscious delivery girl, admiring her curves through her skin tight leather ensemble as she stripped off her clothes. " You are a pretty little thing aren't you, but you don't hold a torch to my Kasumi." Said Katrina as she removed the unconscious girl's crash helmet, caressing her face. Katrina started to strip the unconscious girl, first removing her gloves, then her boots followed by her white ankle socks. Katrina unzipped the leather jacket, as she maneuvered the unconscious girl's body pulling off the jacket one arm at a time. When she was finished, Katrina rolled the unconscious girl onto her front letting out a low whistle. " Cute tits love, but I prefer mine smaller and made in Japan. She said as she beheld the delivery girl's lush well developed C-cup breasts covered by a low cut white tanktop and a hint of a white low cut bra underneath. Flicking the girl's arms up, Katrina pulled off the girls tank top revealing a low cut white t-shirt bra, complete with a bow between the cups, that barely covered her beautiful breasts. " You have taken good care of your body. You must work out, sweetie." Katrina said, her eyes tracing the girls slim toned athletic body, as she unbuttoned the girls leather biker pants. She worked the tight fitting pants, from around the girls' shapely hips peeling down her long sexy legs. " Cute panties, sweetheart. Prevents the leather from riding up and shows off that sweet ass of yours." Katrina glanced at the matching white G-string thong, also with a bow this one above the gusset on the hemline. " Definitely the underwear of a student." Katrina quickly got dressed in her stolen biker leathers, as she stood over the unconscious scantily clad delivery girl. When she was finished, Katrina dragged the unconscious half naked girl towards a nearby dumpster. " Here is your bed for for the night, princess." She said as she lent the unconscious girl, over the lip of the dumpster before rolling her body inside and closing the lid behind her. Katrina got onto the back of the moped, keying in her earpiece. " Disguise acquired. Sleeping beauty put to bed. Enroute to target, over." She fixed on her stolen crash helmet, before driving out of the alley.




Darkwatch Sentry Alicia Jonsson, sat at her reception desk busy applying black nail varnish, reflecting that while this may well have been the most boring assignment she had been given in her short time at Darkwatch, it wasn't without its perks. At least she didn't have to wear her uniform, or the horrible itchy standard issue underwear. At 22, Alicia was a local hire recruited by Darkwatch on the promise of decent pay, low expectations and a uniform. She was given the barest minimum of training, just enough to use the concealed USP.45 under her desk just in case the SI or the cops came calling. Although not really expected to survive either encounter. Ostensibly disguised as the receptionist of the civilian company upstairs, Alicia's main job was to make sure nobody discovered the secret entrance to the Darkwatch Station underground. Of which she had access to with the keycard looped around her neck. Alicia was dressed in a matching black business suit, with her nameplate on the left breast of her jacket, and trousers with nude coloured high heels, underwhich she wore a white blouse. As she finished applying her nail varnish to her left hand, Alicia caught her reflection in the screen of her monitor, liking what she sure. She was a looker with slender cheekbones rounded features and big doe shaped blue eyes, framed with shoulder length auburn hair shaped into a centre parted bob. Alicia's attention was snapped back to the present, as she heard a knock at the glass door. It was a Pizza Hut delivery girl with their order, she held up five boxes of pizza, Alicia buzzed the woman in she glanced down at her watch. " You are running late, you know we don't like cold pizza. What's your excuse, this time?" She said as looked up from her watch. " The traffic was an absolute nightmare, I had to caught through a back alley just to get here. Now do you want these or not." Said the woman as she set her delivery down on the desk. Alicia shrugged, reaching down for her purse. " So how much do I owe you?" The delivery girl simply smiled under her helmet, as she drew a compact pistol. " I would say your clothes would just about cover it." She quipped as Alicia reared back in fear, the fake delivery girl shot her once hitting her square in the chest. Alicia let out a brief cry of pain, as she felt electricity low through her body before she slumped unconscious, backwards into her chair. Katrina removed her helmet, placing her hand to her ear. "Receptionist neutralised, conducting disguise."




Katrina hopped over the reception desk, quickly stripping out of the stolen leather outfit. Then turned her attention to the unconscious Darkwatch receptionist, she quickly stripped the unconscious woman the chair making the process more quicker then usual. Soon the pretty redheaded Darkwatch sentry, was sitting in her chair her slim athletic body clad only in a matching black lace bra and thong. As she was buttoning up her stolen blouse, Katrina saw the Sarge, along with her lover Kasumi and the Fucking New Girl's she quickly buzzed them in. " Nice work, "Alicia"." Pavlova joked as she saw the nametag on her stolen jacket, glancing at the half naked unconscious girl sat in her chair. " Thanks boss, here's her access card." Katrina yanked off Alicia's access card, throwing it to Pavlova who deftly caught it. " Help yourself, to some Pizza Katrina. You have earned it. Just try and leave some for the rest of us." Pavlova said behind her shoulder, as she scanned the access card. Bading them good luck, Katrina dragged the girl's unconscious scantily clad body off her chair rolling her underneath her desk. When she was finished, Katrina opened one of the pizza boxes helping herself to a slice of Margherita before she sat down on the chair. She then propped her feet up on the half naked body of Alicia, savouring each bite of the still warm pizza.




Darkwatch Sentries Yvonne Fletcher, Trudie Williams, Park Gi-Eun and Georgia Ferguson chatted amiably has they changed into their Darkwatch sentry uniforms, in the locker room and adjoining armoury just before the lift that descended into the base proper. Joking about how clueless the people upstairs were about the presence of a secret organisation, under their very feet. They were all very striking beautiful young women. Yvonne had high cheekbones with angular features, and bright hazel eyes with medium length honey blonde hair tied into a long ponytail. Trudie, an Australian by birth, had slender cheekbones with heart shaped features and deep blue eyes. Her short raven coloured hair braided into pigtails. Park Gi-Eun, a sultry Korean with smooth cheekbones rounded features and big deep brown eyes. Her light brown hair cut short in a pixie style. Then Georgia, a British flame haired girl with a long braided ponytail, rounded out the group. Her sculptured cheekbones, slight squared features, covered by a smattering of freckles across her cheeks. With narrow soft green eyes. They were all attired in the standard Darkwatch uniform for all their sentries, which consisted of an all black jumpsuit, with the Darkwatch symbol on their left shoulders with black combat boots, gloves tactical vests and holsters housing their USP .45 handguns. Matching black berets, with the Darkwatch logo stitched on the front, completed the look. " Do you have any idea, when that Pizza is due? We ordered it like 20 minutes ago. It should be here by know." Yvonne said as she closed her locker. Georgia shrugged as she strapped on her tactical vest. " Well, that's our lunch ruined. Now we have to go on duty on empty stomachs, thanks to Pizza Hut." Park let on a long disappointed sigh. " And here I was looking forward to that spicy pepperoni pizza. Hey you don't think Alicia is holding out on us? Hoarding the pizza because we played that one practical joke on her." She said lacing up her combat boots. Trudie walked over to them, holding out her phone. " I still got the video. That look on her face, when we switched out her nail varnish for boot polish, it ran into that suit she likes so much. Took her a week to get it out." They all laughed as they gathered around Trudie's phone, reliving the prank. So preoccupied were they in the video, they didn't see the four squad one operators creep slowly behind them. Before the group could react, they felt gloved hands clamp around their mouths, feeling electricity course through their bodies as their Vagus nerves were pinched. They collectively let out four muffled moans of arousal, as they fell unconscious landing to the floor in a heap.




"That was so fucking hot, Sissi." Annabeth said, her voice husky with desire, as she passionately kissed Siobhan on the lips. " Ana, we have an audience." She said as they pulled out. Pavlova and Kasumi just smiled as they peeled off their shock gloves. " Don't mind me, love birds. I totally get it. Kat and I always get horny after we shock someone." Kasumi said beaming at them. Both lovers glanced at each other, looks of relief on their faces as Pavlova glanced down at the pile of unconscious Darkwatch sentries. " And that's why I don't have a phone, they are only a distraction." She said as she picked up the phone, stashing inside a locker. " Ok pick one, strip one. Let's hustle, Squad 1." The ladies of Squad worked extricating the unconscious women from their pile, each picking their mark then stripped off their clothes. " I'll have this fetching Korean girl, she is exactly my size." Kasumi knelt by the unconscious girl, beginning to remove her boots, gloves, hat and tactical vest. " I have got pigtails, I have been meaning to braid my hair." Annabeth caught Siobhan's eye, smiling, as she knelt by the unconscious pig tail brunette. Siobhan knelt by the unconscious beautiful red head. " I take red head here. That just leaves blondie for you, boss." Pavlova knelt by the unconscious blonde sentry. " Ok, ladies. Let us begin." It didn't take the four women long to strip the unconscious Darkwatch sentries, Siobahn and Annabeth in particular slipped easily into their stolen uniforms, peeling them off the slim athletic bodies of the unconscious women. Soon the four women of squad one stood over the now underwear clad bodies of their marks, wearing only sheer black crop vests with matching black bikini shorts. Annabeth had even copied the dark haired brunettes pigtails. " What's it like, slipping back into a Darkwatch uniform ladies?" Pavlova asked the new girl's, fixing the beret on her head. "Still as itchy and uncomfortable as we remember, I can't wait to slip back into my SI uniform." Siobhan replied as Annabeth nodded in agreement. "Don't even get us started on the underwear. Sissi and I often used to wear sexy lace under our uniforms, our superiors never did find out." Siobhan kissed her on the cheek, laughing at the memory. " They are made up so well, such a collection of beautiful breast sizes and they are lookers too." Kasumi gestured to the row of unconscious scantily clad women, admiring the swell of their breasts under their sheer vests nipples straining at the thin fabric. " Alright ladies, that's enough admiring the merchandise. Let's get them stashed." They dragged the four unconscious women, stashing them inside their lockers before closing them behind them. When they were finished, Pavlova gathered them together. "Phase two complete. Now it's the base. You have that bag secured Donnelly?" Siobhan nodded, hoisting up the small duffel that contained their Morpheus gas grenades. " There will be likely be guards when we enter. Our cover is these are captured SI weapons, and we are taking them in for processing." They each nodded to each other, as they exited the locker room and proceeded into the lift descending into the Darkwatch base.





As they approached a small checkpoint guarded by two pretty Darkwatch sentries, they were stopped by a young Italian woman. " Morning sisters, let me scan you? What's in the bag?" She asked Siobahn, the bag looped over her shoulder. As she scanned Pavlova. "Captured SI junk, Corporal. We thought to hand them over to R&D for processing." She answered as the second sentry, a sultry Latina opening it. " Yep, gas masks and strange gas grenades. Nice work, sister." The sentry said to Siobhan zipping the bag back up. The Italian sentry finished her scan of Pavlova. " Ok you are clear, next!" It took a further five minutes for the group to get cleared for entry, as they were buzzed through. " Thank you, Corporal." Pavlova said flashing her a salute as they left. As their Sergeant led them towards their objective, Siobhan and Annabeth glanced at each other memories of their training surfacing. They past instruction rooms, where young girls like themselves were being trained the bare essentials. Just enough to be useful and expendable after all it didn't cost Darkwatch much to train a single grunt, but to train an assassin it cost them a small fortune. Siobhan herself had been sent to the Darkwatch camp in Libya, which was where she met the love of her life, Annabeth. Apparently Siobhan found out later that Darkwatch, had been paying off Gaddafi to keep the camp running but later paid off the militias who had ousted him. " That was us once down there. Gullible and foolish lured in by false promises only realising just how twisted Darkwatch was, in the nick of time." Annabeth whispered in her lovers ear. Siobhan lent into Annabeth's ear. " That's why we are here. Obviously whoever "Saint" is they care about these women. They are innocent like we are, dumb and gullible yes. But worth saving, being redeemed like we were." Before Annabeth could reply they stopped in front of the ventilation room. " Here we are, ladies. Let's get this done." Said Pavlova as they entered the room, fixing on their gas masks.




As Kasumi unscrewed the central ventilation shaft, Pavlova handed the new girl's the three grenades each. " I think you two should have this honour. Call it symbolic, here you finally cast off your Darkwatch chains and begin your new lives in the SI." Pavlova said her voice muffled by her gas mask. Siobhan and Annabeth took the grenades, holding them over the open vent shaft, they looked at each other. " For us and for freedom." They said in unison, voices muffled, as they pulled the pins on the grenades dropping them into the vent shaft. Both Pavlova and Kasumi slapping them on their backs, smiling under their masks. " Welcome to the SI, Privates Donnelly and Foley." Pavlova smiled with pride in her eyes, as the gas dispersed throughout the complex.




It took only 10 minutes for the Morpheus Gas, to disperse throughout the entire complex. Over 30 Darkwatch recruits and their instructors began to cough and splutter as the gas took hold falling quickly unconscious where they stood into a long deep sleep, that would last for a period of 12 hours. Siobhan and her team proceeded to the facilities data centre, stepping over the unconscious bodies of the sleeping Darkwatch personnel. As they entered the data centre, Pavlova gestured to the data terminal. " You are up, Foley. See what you can glean from that thing. Donnelly call in the calvary, we need these prisoners secured and this facility on lockdown, ASAP." Both women got to work as they peeled off their gas masks. Annabeth pulled the unconscious Darkwatch sentry that was slumped over the console. " That's curious, I have never heard of project UMBRA. Is this what we are looking for, Sarge?" Said Annabeth as she downloaded the files onto a USB dongle. Pavlova nodded as glanced at the screen. " Saint mentioned as such, it's all here like they said. Alright ladies, we have what we came for. Let's get out of here, and leave this for the Military Division." Siobhan walked towards them, taking her hand from her ear. " That was the platoon leader, boss. She said she would be onsite in 10 minutes, disguised as maintenance workers. They are going to clear out the civilians, under the pretence of a gas leak then secure the site." Pavlova nodded in understanding. " Thanks, Donnelly. Alright, let's hustle Squad 1. Mission complete." With that they made their way out of the complex.




As Katrina helped herself to her third slice of pizza, she glanced down to the unconscious scantily clad girl under the desk. " All mine, you see. All mine." She taunted the unconscious woman, resting her feet on her panty clad bottom. Before she could take another bite of the delicious slice, the door opened in front of her. " You better have saved us some, Kat. Or it's going down as a note in your file. " Said Pavlova as Katrina hurriedly threw the slice back into the box. They were all redressed in their plain civilian clothes. "Sorry, boss. That was going to be my third slice." She looked up to see a large group of maintenance workers, standing outside the door. " That would be B platoon right?" Katrina asked Pavlova as she buzzed them in. The Sergeant nodded as she walked over to the platoon leader, filling her in. Katrina scooped up the pizza boxes and walked over to the rest off the group. " So how did the new girl's do?" She asked her lover Kasumi, glancing at the former Darkwatch girls. Kasumi smiled at them. " I think they are going to fit in just fine. They did the honours downstairs and got to use the shock glove." She said raising pointed eyebrows. " Lucky cows. All I had was the Shock Pistol, I don't get the same buzz as when I use the shock glove. It looks like I misjudged you girls. You aren't bad at all for former Darkwatch." She held out her hand. " Welcome to the squad, Privates." Katrina said with sincerity. Donnelly and Foley shook her hand in turn, as Pavlova walked back to them. " Whitelaw as it under control here, let's get back to SI Stockholm. Beers and Pizza my treat." The team laughed as they exited the building, getting into their black van. Thoughts of beer and pizza fresh in their minds, as they drove towards Stockholm station.

[Stormtrooper1990]

SHADOW INITIATIVE AFTER ACTION REPORT ( 1ST SQUAD 3RD IRT)


Operation:- Seize and Secure

Deployment:- 1st Squad 3rd IRT

Participating Operatives:- Sgt Ivana Vanderbilt, Cpl Katrina Vanderbilt, Cpl Kasumi Tanaka, Pvt Siobhan Donnelly, Pvt Annabeth Foley.


Mission Outcome:- Success


Mission Summary


1st Squad was deployed to Stockholm to raid and capture a Darkwatch recruitment and training centre hidden beneath a civilian office block. Cpl Katrina Vanderbilt infiltrated the building by ambusing a civilian pizza delivery driver, stealing her moped, and clothes. Cpl Vanderbilt then incapacitated a disguised darkwatch sentry Alicia Jonsson, stealing her clothes then effected entry for the rest of Squad 1.


Using the access card taken from Ms Jonsson, Sgt Pavlova along with Cpl Tanaka and newly minted Operatives Pvt's Donnelly and Foley incapacitated four Darkwatch sentries, stealing their uniforms to effect entry into the underground training installation. After bluffing their way past security, the team deployed Morpheus Gas to incapacitate over 30 Darkwatch personnel and secured the facility. After Gleaning information from the data core of the base, pertaining to project UMBRA, Squad 1 called in Platoon B from the 42nd Regiment to secure the site.


Squad 1 are currently being redeployed to assist SOG 6 in Operation Swordfish, platoon B are currently interviewing all captured Darkwatch personnel and cryptology are working on the files relating to project UMBRA. Although between that and the Mercer files, no results are expected for some time.


Addendum:- Sgt Pavlova wishes to express her satisfaction at the performance of former Darkwatch soldiers Donnelly and Foley. Following this news, the board as decided to form the Darkwatch Amnesty Program. A program designed to offer former Darkwatch personnel both a way out and integration into the SI family.


Signed

Corporal Francesca Di Matteo, Personnel Officer, Infiltration Regiment Program.
Shadow Initiative

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Wow. I was away for the computer for a few days and come back to find two fabulous stories from you Stormtrooper. What a treat.

Love this story. Great to see another SI v. Darkwatch story.

Katrina was great in this one. Love her take out of the delivery girl, Alva, and the sentry working as a receptionist, Alicia.

Love the use of the shock pistol to knock both women out. And I love her little comments to both women before shooting them. I also liked her comments to the unconscious Elva about her body and her underwear. And loved her call into command "Disguise acquired. Sleeping beauty put to bed."

However, the entire scene with Alicia was probably my favorite. Such a perfect receptionist take out. First off, Alicia is the perfect Darkwatch sentry. Just a pretty local girl barely trained and no match for any skilled intruder. As you say Darkwatch sees her as just another expendable sentry.

Great how Alicia is tricked by the pizza delivery and then easily taken out. The image of Alicia slumping back in her chair and then Katrina stripping her while she is still in the chair is very sexy.

Then of course we get the great image of Katrina eating the pizza while propping her feet on Alicia's pantie clad sexy ass.

Great comments here too like "Receptionist neutralized, conducting disguise." And the great "Nice Work "Alicia'" from Pavlova to Katrina.

Then of course the take out of the four sentries with shock gloves was amazing. Great they way they are so distracted by watching the video the SI team easily sneaks up on them. Love the idea of the hour women letting out simultaneous moans of arousal as the gloves are used on them. As you described the glove overstimulates the Vagus Nerve, essentially knocking the four women out with mini orgasms. Sexy! As is the idea of them all falling into a heap together.

Fun scene too using the uniforms to slip past the pretty Italian and Latina sentries at the checkpoint. The women are easily fooled and let them past. And it is of course it is not disappointing the are not knocked out then because in a few minutes both women will be deeply asleep from the gas.

Then there is the great mass gassing. Love the image all the young women quickly put to sleep. Like the image of them stepping over the unconscious bodies and then Annabeth pulling the unconscious sentry's body off the console she had slumped over.

Just an absolutely marvelous story. Thanks so much for it.

[Stormtrooper1990]

Wow. I was away for the computer for a few days and come back to find two fabulous stories from you Stormtrooper. What a treat.

Love this story. Great to see another SI v. Darkwatch story.

Katrina was great in this one. Love her take out of the delivery girl, Alva, and the sentry working as a receptionist, Alicia.

Love the use of the shock pistol to knock both women out. And I love her little comments to both women before shooting them. I also liked her comments to the unconscious Elva about her body and her underwear. And loved her call into command "Disguise acquired. Sleeping beauty put to bed."

However, the entire scene with Alicia was probably my favorite. Such a perfect receptionist take out. First off, Alicia is the perfect Darkwatch sentry. Just a pretty local girl barely trained and no match for any skilled intruder. As you say Darkwatch sees her as just another expendable sentry.

Great how Alicia is tricked by the pizza delivery and then easily taken out. The image of Alicia slumping back in her chair and then Katrina stripping her while she is still in the chair is very sexy.

Then of course we get the great image of Katrina eating the pizza while propping her feet on Alicia's pantie clad sexy ass.

Great comments here too like "Receptionist neutralized, conducting disguise." And the great "Nice Work "Alicia'" from Pavlova to Katrina.

Then of course the take out of the four sentries with shock gloves was amazing. Great they way they are so distracted by watching the video the SI team easily sneaks up on them. Love the idea of the hour women letting out simultaneous moans of arousal as the gloves are used on them. As you described the glove overstimulates the Vagus Nerve, essentially knocking the four women out with mini orgasms. Sexy! As is the idea of them all falling into a heap together.

Fun scene too using the uniforms to slip past the pretty Italian and Latina sentries at the checkpoint. The women are easily fooled and let them past. And it is of course it is not disappointing the are not knocked out then because in a few minutes both women will be deeply asleep from the gas.

Then there is the great mass gassing. Love the image all the young women quickly put to sleep. Like the image of them stepping over the unconscious bodies and then Annabeth pulling the unconscious sentry's body off the console she had slumped over.

Just an absolutely marvelous story. Thanks so much for it.

You are very welcome, meditions.


My two favourite scenes have to be Alicia's and the group knock out of the four Darkwatch sentries. And the little interconnected story I wrote in for them.


I also wanted to demonstrate that Squad 1 are more specialised than SOG 6. Pavlova's team do not have the mimic gun that Group 6 has, so they must use their disguises more effectively to bluff their way past through checkpoints. In a way, its more fun to see the disguises being used as its one of the most classic tropes of uniform stealing.


It's also one of the reason why SI actively recruits ex Darkwatch personnel into the Infiltration Regiments, Siobhan and Annabeth both had knowledge of Darkwatch procedures and systems that proved vital to the outcome of the raid.


The next story will feature an introduction to squad 1's foes, Darkwatch's elite UMBRA team led by Pavlova's old Spetsnaz commander Svetlana Polikova. Plus, a revelation on the identity of the Darkwatch informer, Saint. A girl from Siobhan's past.

[meditions142]

My two favourite scenes have to be Alicia's and the group knock out of the four Darkwatch sentries. And the little interconnected story I wrote in for them.

Indeed. I must say again how perfect the Alicia scene is. She is a just pretty young woman trying to make a living. Her employer doesn't care about her and while SI doesn't doesn't want to kill her as part of the infiltration, we still see the detachment. To them she is just a receptionist to be neutralized. And also of course a source of a disguise and access card. The interaction between Pavlova and Katrina shows this perfectly with "Nice work, "Alicia"." Pavlova joked as she saw the name her stolen jacket, glancing at the half naked unconscious girl sat in her chair. " Thanks boss, here's her access card." Katrina yanked off Alicia's access card, throwing it to Pavlova who deftly caught it." Alicia was just a target and an a source of needed assets. Not even a thought to the fact that they have just used the shock pistol to override her CNS and knock her out for eight hours.

And too the way Katrina just drags her out of the chair, rolls her under the desk and then uses her as a foot stool.

[Stormtrooper1990]

My two favourite scenes have to be Alicia's and the group knock out of the four Darkwatch sentries. And the little interconnected story I wrote in for them.

Indeed. I must say again how perfect the Alicia scene is. She is a just pretty young woman trying to make a living. Her employer doesn't care about her and while SI doesn't doesn't want to kill her as part of the infiltration, we still see the detachment. To them she is just a receptionist to be neutralized. And also of course a source of a disguise and access card. The interaction between Pavlova and Katrina shows this perfectly with "Nice work, "Alicia"." Pavlova joked as she saw the name her stolen jacket, glancing at the half naked unconscious girl sat in her chair. " Thanks boss, here's her access card." Katrina yanked off Alicia's access card, throwing it to Pavlova who deftly caught it." Alicia was just a target and an a source of needed assets. Not even a thought to the fact that they have just used the shock pistol to override her CNS and knock her out for eight hours.

And too the way Katrina just drags her out of the chair, rolls her under the desk and then uses her as a foot stool.

You are welcome my friend. It shows the level of professionalism that the SI expects from both its special operators and infiltrators.


Unlike Darkwatch, who do indeed kill during their Infiltrations the SI sets themselves above their rivals by adopting non-lethal means. Albeit with the cold detachment that runs through the Shadowverse.


And having a little fun, using ones scantily enemies as a footstool while eating a nice slice of pizza, is one of the many perks of being an SI Operator



While this story is centered around Siobhan and Annabeth, writing Katrina's expanded character was more fun. In " an End to the Killing." I presented her as a cold detached infiltrator with a sarcastic edge. In this story, I expanded on this by making her cunning, a little bit ruthless, and initially distrusting of the FNG's . All the while in a comfortable relationship with Kasumi, who seems to ground her. Providing a voice of reason.

[meditions142]

Albeit with the cold detachment that runs through the Shadowverse.

And having a little fun, using ones scantily enemies as a footstool while eating a nice slice of pizza, is one of the many perks of being an SI Operator

Indeed, that is so fun about Katrina. She has just used a powerful stun blast to knock Alicia unconscious, stolen her uniform and left her in nothing but her bra and panties. Yet, instead of a touch of sympathy for the women we get this great scene. "As Katrina helped herself to her third slice of pizza, she glanced down to the unconscious scantily clad girl under the desk. " All mine, you see. All mine." She taunted the unconscious woman, resting her feet on her panty clad bottom."

Just such a fun touch to the story.

[Stormtrooper1990]

Albeit with the cold detachment that runs through the Shadowverse.

And having a little fun, using ones scantily enemies as a footstool while eating a nice slice of pizza, is one of the many perks of being an SI Operator

Indeed, that is so fun about Katrina. She has just used a powerful stun blast to knock Alicia unconscious, stolen her uniform and left her in nothing but her bra and panties. Yet, instead of a touch of sympathy for the women we get this great scene. "As Katrina helped herself to her third slice of pizza, she glanced down to the unconscious scantily clad girl under the desk. " All mine, you see. All mine." She taunted the unconscious woman, resting her feet on her panty clad bottom."

Just such a fun touch to the story.

Thanks meditions


Then before Katrina can take a bite, Pavlova comes back and warns her to save some for the rest of the team.

I can picture squad 1 back at Stockholm Station, chowing down on pizza getting happily drunk as they give Siobhan and Annabeth a proper SI welcome. All the while joking about their mission and their exploits

[meditions142]

I had touched on it a bit in my first comment but the more I think about it the more I really like the scene with the two checkpoint guards. It really is a good scene for a USB story.

Instead of knocking them out to get past, the team successfully uses their stolen uniforms to trick the women and get past them. Basically, by their incompetence the women seal their own fate but allowing the team to get to the ventilation system.

I love thinking about the two pretty young women (presumably dark haired brunettes given they are Italian and Latina) starting to cough then quickly slumping unconscious to the floor. Their own failure to spot the intruders the direct cause of their being put to sleep.

[Stormtrooper1990]

I had touched on it a bit in my first comment but the more I think about it the more I really like the scene with the two checkpoint guards. It really is a good scene for a USB story.

Instead of knocking them out to get past, the team successfully uses their stolen uniforms to trick the women and get past them. Basically, by their incompetence the women seal their own fate but allowing the team to get to the ventilation system.

I love thinking about the two pretty young women (presumably dark haired brunettes given they are Italian and Latina) starting to cough then quickly slumping unconscious to the floor. The own failure to spot the intruders the dirt cause of their being put to sleep.

I like to write in scenes in which our heroines use their stolen uniforms to complete their objectives and to fool the absolutely clueless guards. I think because it was a training and recruitment base, the Stockholm base security was very lax, pathetic even. They weren't expecting a raid.

And the thought of them paying for their mistake is priceless.

And it ultimately cost Corporals Pirelli and Cuáron, both their jobs and liberty. As they are being interrogated by SI psyops, judging whether or not the pair are competent enough to be offered a job at the SI.