THE EUROPA CONUNDRUM
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jaegerhunde01
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Re: THE EUROPA CONUNDRUM
Felt I had to make it a little realistic....these were supposed to be vicious intelligence services at each others throats....always playing for the advantage....they came across as a little tame on re reads......in a couple of histories they actually do these kinds of things.....hope it wasn't to gratuitous......after all, its supposed to be light fiction
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simon4242
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Re: THE EUROPA CONUNDRUM
quality writing ..some love lethal some dont ,im in the latter ....still doesnt take away from the evocative style of writing you present .....cold war vibes..be good if you did a follow up with the west using the same tactics...would never say your writing is tame....you possess a gritty style mixed with a certain elegance
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jaegerhunde01
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Re: THE EUROPA CONUNDRUM
Copy that...it's not finished yet. The Swiss were just a means to and end to get the Countess/Kornilov off the plane with a face that maybe they could trust....and he needed a little leverage in cooperating.....and then loose ends tied up so to speak.....
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Re: THE EUROPA CONUNDRUM
THE AIRCRAFT
Taras Adamchuk groaned……..a massive bolt of pain shot through his head…….white psychedelic lights flashed behind his closed and pained eyelids………
He struggled to open his eyes……..
When he did so and the light assailed his retinas, he nearly screamed with the agony…….
His hand reached for his scalp……
’Oh …my fucking head’ he thought……..his head was racked with pain……..he felt sick in the stomach too
He quickly realized that he was still in his reclining chair……….
He suddenly felt an acerbic bile rise up deep from within his stomach and up into his throat………he knew what was coming…….he doubled over and spewed vomit onto the spare seat next to him……
He was coughing and trying to wipe spittle from his stubble lined chin…..…he tasted the acid in his mouth
He knew he had been poisoned…..
His training kicked in………he drew on an inner strength……
He was a hard man………
He sucked in a lungful of air……..
He released his seatbelt catch, a metallic clicking sound ensued….…….
He grunted as he heaved himself up from the seat…….
He stood…….his legs felt weak…….there was an electric tingling feeling in his knees…….he felt unsteady on his feet……..his fingers likewise tingled……….he flexed his hands and those fingers……
His head was pounding……being shot in the head would have been preferable
He lurched to one side……..he nearly fell over with the effort of just standing…….
He staggered down the cabin aisle……….
Thinking ‘What the fuck had happened’……..
But inside he knew……..
He saw things straight away……..and rapidly deduced that ‘He was in the shit’…….
His blurred eyes and foggy brain briefly noted the female Personal Assistant ……….the cute blonde one belonging to the Countess………
He struggled to remember her name…….
Then, that was it………. Juta Reske, some fancy Livonian bitch
The young woman was in an equally distressed state……..he could see that
She was also attempting to stand……..
She was swaying on dark black nylon sheathed legs……....black opaque pantyhose, 60 Denier at least…….
Her hands and fingers were shaking in an attempt to button up the front of her open short black dress with the nice white contrast collar….….
Adamchuk, even in his incapacitated state still noted that he had received a complete ‘Eye Full’ of the plain black moulded cups and her deep cleavage……….
The young woman was attempting to cover up the plain black brassiere she had worn underneath her short dress……..
The eyeglasses on her face were slightly askew……..
Even Adamchuk thought that was odd at the time……..why the hell was her dress open in the first place……
It sure wasn’t caused by turbulence……..
God knows what Reske thought had happened……….
And Reske had been alarmed……….apart from feeling as sick as pig she had discovered that her dress had been nearly fully undone………all her underwear had been exposed………down to the waistband of her black pantyhose…………with her briefs underneath
Who the fuck had done that………if she did not have to keep gulping and retching she would by now be shouting the house down in an indigent rage………….
She had inspected herself before he had arrived, and inwardly she had been very relieved indeed that she had discovered no suspicious sticky stains on her exposed body and underwear……….she still appeared clean………..she had expected something nasty and perverted had happened to her when she been unconscious…….
Her black spandex panties were still correctly in place………no violation there she thought with a grateful sense of relief
Her eyes were wide……....her pupils dilated……….her once perfect lipstick now smeared……..…her thin lips dry and chapped…….
Juta’s face was extremely pale, almost an unhealthy grey……...her pained expression said it all
She saw Adamchuk stagger down the aisle…….
‘What the hell happened?’
‘How the fuck should I know?’ he hissed………..and kept on moving………..
He left Reske feeling confused, lost and feeling very ill……..
And suspecting that she had been abused……..
Adamchuk kept moving……..at least she had been alive
Unlike it appeared, the man in the seat opposite…….
Victor……..the ex legionnaire…….the Kolwezi veteran……..the bodyguard was still slumped in his seat, his head back on the rest…….dead to the world……..and literally this time
His eyes were wide open, likewise his large mouth……he looked like a large bloated fish……
Adamchuk then noticed the ex bodyguards face and clothes……..
His lower face was covered in vomit, there was some of that viscous clogging material still inside his mouth, and probably deep inside his throat….…….there was no doubt that when he had fallen unconscious he had choked to death…….
The vomit on his shirt, suit jacket and trousers were laced with blood……..dark blood too, from deep inside his organs….
It appeared that whatever poison or agent they had been exposed to was very potent and fast acting
He looked at the bodyguard……….not a very dignified or heroic way to go……….very messy……….just like being found on the battlefield with shitty and pissed stained combat pants………
Still…….Adamchuk had seen worse…….
He ignored them both……..he was searching now……….already knowing what he was going to find
His aching brain was saying ‘Fuck’………..over and over again………….
He moved quickly now……….his renowned powers of exemplary stamina and recovery kicking in ………moving as quickly as his drugged limbs could carry him……. He ducked back to where the VIPs had been seated……….as he suspected …….the seats where empty
‘Shit……fuck…..fucking bastards’ he howled
Whoever had organized this had had the drop on them……….big time
It had to be the Suzdalian’s……….count the West out……..not the Chinese either…….and it was not the fucking Martians……
But he felt more than rage in failing………he began to feel the pangs of fear
He had failed……….those that ran his life would not let this pass……..it was too important………if something bad had happened to the Countess, and right know it looked like it had………..then he was a dead man walking……….
He had the urge to run…….he had failed………they would never forgive him for this………and find him anyway, they always did eventually……….so there was no point in running either
Plus………right now, there was nowhere to run to……….
So where the fuck was his principle charges……..
He made his way back towards the VIP galley……….and where were the crew………they must be further back in the aircraft with the normal passengers, the purported ‘Human Shields’…….that concept had fucking failed……. if they were alive that is………..
For now he ignored the flight crew…….if they were there……..he needed to check the aircraft first…….
The aircraft had light and power…….he felt and heard the tremor of the engines…..they were idling……….at least that was something……….the plane still had life
They were not in flight………so were the fuck had they landed…….
Again he passed the now fully dressed woman called Riske…..….she opened her mouth to say something
‘Not now’ he hissed
She stepped back……..his face looked like a raging black storm……..
Adamchuk needed the VIP galley anyway, and fast………he needed to drink water and lots of it…….…his throat was burning……….he was going to be sick again…….
He pushed back the green curtain that separated the VIP cabin area………
He staggered inside……
Again…….there was no crew to be found……
Fuckin Hell he thought………
His shaking hands pulled at the chrome metalled overhead cabinets……….
He found coffee pots and supplies……..cold wall ovens……..a pair of ladies cream coloured pointed high heeled shoes in an overhead cabinet…….fucking shoes he thought…….
More catering rubbish……..
His shaking hands were sweeping items aside with a frantic passion and with increased urgency……….
He was going to pass out soon….he could feel it…….
He found in another storage bin two flight attendant uniform caps……..
For Fucks sake…..what was this place…..some tarts changing room………..
He needed fucking water……..and fast……..
A first aid kit bag was on the floor……..opened……..it contents spilled out all over the cabin’s floor……
He was oblivious right now to something else that could be heard in the confined galley…….
A repetitive banging sound was coming from a under the work counter………
By the looks of it from within a shiny chrome storage locker with two metallic swing hinged doors……..
He ignored everything in his search for water……
Until finally he found what he was looking for……
Above the work counter was a chrome fridge……he ripped open the door……..
Ice cold small water bottles were lined up neatly inside……….
As he grabbed one while his other hand was inside his suite jacket………from within the chest pocket he had retrieved two pills wrapped in metallic packaging………he popped both
He swallowed the two large yellow and red capsules…….
Adamchuk unscrewed the bottle cap……….
He chugged down the chilled water…….bottle after bottle ……..until finally……...his body convulsed……..but he did not throw up………..the galley echoed with retching noises only……..finally the convulsions ceased……..
The capsules he had taken where anti chemical agent antidotes, these ones included most poisons……..
They were supposed to be fast acting……..
He would soon find out………
He leant against the work top……..he could hear and feel his heart pumping through his ear drums……
He was hoping that the twin capsule antidote was negating some of the poison he suspected he had unknowingly ingested…………
Was it his imagination or was his breathing stabilizing ………..
Taras Adamchuk groaned……..a massive bolt of pain shot through his head…….white psychedelic lights flashed behind his closed and pained eyelids………
He struggled to open his eyes……..
When he did so and the light assailed his retinas, he nearly screamed with the agony…….
His hand reached for his scalp……
’Oh …my fucking head’ he thought……..his head was racked with pain……..he felt sick in the stomach too
He quickly realized that he was still in his reclining chair……….
He suddenly felt an acerbic bile rise up deep from within his stomach and up into his throat………he knew what was coming…….he doubled over and spewed vomit onto the spare seat next to him……
He was coughing and trying to wipe spittle from his stubble lined chin…..…he tasted the acid in his mouth
He knew he had been poisoned…..
His training kicked in………he drew on an inner strength……
He was a hard man………
He sucked in a lungful of air……..
He released his seatbelt catch, a metallic clicking sound ensued….…….
He grunted as he heaved himself up from the seat…….
He stood…….his legs felt weak…….there was an electric tingling feeling in his knees…….he felt unsteady on his feet……..his fingers likewise tingled……….he flexed his hands and those fingers……
His head was pounding……being shot in the head would have been preferable
He lurched to one side……..he nearly fell over with the effort of just standing…….
He staggered down the cabin aisle……….
Thinking ‘What the fuck had happened’……..
But inside he knew……..
He saw things straight away……..and rapidly deduced that ‘He was in the shit’…….
His blurred eyes and foggy brain briefly noted the female Personal Assistant ……….the cute blonde one belonging to the Countess………
He struggled to remember her name…….
Then, that was it………. Juta Reske, some fancy Livonian bitch
The young woman was in an equally distressed state……..he could see that
She was also attempting to stand……..
She was swaying on dark black nylon sheathed legs……....black opaque pantyhose, 60 Denier at least…….
Her hands and fingers were shaking in an attempt to button up the front of her open short black dress with the nice white contrast collar….….
Adamchuk, even in his incapacitated state still noted that he had received a complete ‘Eye Full’ of the plain black moulded cups and her deep cleavage……….
The young woman was attempting to cover up the plain black brassiere she had worn underneath her short dress……..
The eyeglasses on her face were slightly askew……..
Even Adamchuk thought that was odd at the time……..why the hell was her dress open in the first place……
It sure wasn’t caused by turbulence……..
God knows what Reske thought had happened……….
And Reske had been alarmed……….apart from feeling as sick as pig she had discovered that her dress had been nearly fully undone………all her underwear had been exposed………down to the waistband of her black pantyhose…………with her briefs underneath
Who the fuck had done that………if she did not have to keep gulping and retching she would by now be shouting the house down in an indigent rage………….
She had inspected herself before he had arrived, and inwardly she had been very relieved indeed that she had discovered no suspicious sticky stains on her exposed body and underwear……….she still appeared clean………..she had expected something nasty and perverted had happened to her when she been unconscious…….
Her black spandex panties were still correctly in place………no violation there she thought with a grateful sense of relief
Her eyes were wide……....her pupils dilated……….her once perfect lipstick now smeared……..…her thin lips dry and chapped…….
Juta’s face was extremely pale, almost an unhealthy grey……...her pained expression said it all
She saw Adamchuk stagger down the aisle…….
‘What the hell happened?’
‘How the fuck should I know?’ he hissed………..and kept on moving………..
He left Reske feeling confused, lost and feeling very ill……..
And suspecting that she had been abused……..
Adamchuk kept moving……..at least she had been alive
Unlike it appeared, the man in the seat opposite…….
Victor……..the ex legionnaire…….the Kolwezi veteran……..the bodyguard was still slumped in his seat, his head back on the rest…….dead to the world……..and literally this time
His eyes were wide open, likewise his large mouth……he looked like a large bloated fish……
Adamchuk then noticed the ex bodyguards face and clothes……..
His lower face was covered in vomit, there was some of that viscous clogging material still inside his mouth, and probably deep inside his throat….…….there was no doubt that when he had fallen unconscious he had choked to death…….
The vomit on his shirt, suit jacket and trousers were laced with blood……..dark blood too, from deep inside his organs….
It appeared that whatever poison or agent they had been exposed to was very potent and fast acting
He looked at the bodyguard……….not a very dignified or heroic way to go……….very messy……….just like being found on the battlefield with shitty and pissed stained combat pants………
Still…….Adamchuk had seen worse…….
He ignored them both……..he was searching now……….already knowing what he was going to find
His aching brain was saying ‘Fuck’………..over and over again………….
He moved quickly now……….his renowned powers of exemplary stamina and recovery kicking in ………moving as quickly as his drugged limbs could carry him……. He ducked back to where the VIPs had been seated……….as he suspected …….the seats where empty
‘Shit……fuck…..fucking bastards’ he howled
Whoever had organized this had had the drop on them……….big time
It had to be the Suzdalian’s……….count the West out……..not the Chinese either…….and it was not the fucking Martians……
But he felt more than rage in failing………he began to feel the pangs of fear
He had failed……….those that ran his life would not let this pass……..it was too important………if something bad had happened to the Countess, and right know it looked like it had………..then he was a dead man walking……….
He had the urge to run…….he had failed………they would never forgive him for this………and find him anyway, they always did eventually……….so there was no point in running either
Plus………right now, there was nowhere to run to……….
So where the fuck was his principle charges……..
He made his way back towards the VIP galley……….and where were the crew………they must be further back in the aircraft with the normal passengers, the purported ‘Human Shields’…….that concept had fucking failed……. if they were alive that is………..
For now he ignored the flight crew…….if they were there……..he needed to check the aircraft first…….
The aircraft had light and power…….he felt and heard the tremor of the engines…..they were idling……….at least that was something……….the plane still had life
They were not in flight………so were the fuck had they landed…….
Again he passed the now fully dressed woman called Riske…..….she opened her mouth to say something
‘Not now’ he hissed
She stepped back……..his face looked like a raging black storm……..
Adamchuk needed the VIP galley anyway, and fast………he needed to drink water and lots of it…….…his throat was burning……….he was going to be sick again…….
He pushed back the green curtain that separated the VIP cabin area………
He staggered inside……
Again…….there was no crew to be found……
Fuckin Hell he thought………
His shaking hands pulled at the chrome metalled overhead cabinets……….
He found coffee pots and supplies……..cold wall ovens……..a pair of ladies cream coloured pointed high heeled shoes in an overhead cabinet…….fucking shoes he thought…….
More catering rubbish……..
His shaking hands were sweeping items aside with a frantic passion and with increased urgency……….
He was going to pass out soon….he could feel it…….
He found in another storage bin two flight attendant uniform caps……..
For Fucks sake…..what was this place…..some tarts changing room………..
He needed fucking water……..and fast……..
A first aid kit bag was on the floor……..opened……..it contents spilled out all over the cabin’s floor……
He was oblivious right now to something else that could be heard in the confined galley…….
A repetitive banging sound was coming from a under the work counter………
By the looks of it from within a shiny chrome storage locker with two metallic swing hinged doors……..
He ignored everything in his search for water……
Until finally he found what he was looking for……
Above the work counter was a chrome fridge……he ripped open the door……..
Ice cold small water bottles were lined up neatly inside……….
As he grabbed one while his other hand was inside his suite jacket………from within the chest pocket he had retrieved two pills wrapped in metallic packaging………he popped both
He swallowed the two large yellow and red capsules…….
Adamchuk unscrewed the bottle cap……….
He chugged down the chilled water…….bottle after bottle ……..until finally……...his body convulsed……..but he did not throw up………..the galley echoed with retching noises only……..finally the convulsions ceased……..
The capsules he had taken where anti chemical agent antidotes, these ones included most poisons……..
They were supposed to be fast acting……..
He would soon find out………
He leant against the work top……..he could hear and feel his heart pumping through his ear drums……
He was hoping that the twin capsule antidote was negating some of the poison he suspected he had unknowingly ingested…………
Was it his imagination or was his breathing stabilizing ………..
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jaegerhunde01
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The pounding in his head and ears becoming less……..
He took another chilled water bottle……he did not drink this one……..he poured its contents over his face and rubbed his eyes………the remainder over his head………
He felt a little better………only just, but it was an improvement………..
He could operate and think………
A little colour was returning to his pale and grey face………..
As the pounding in his ears receded, and the shaking of his limbs subsided he started to become aware of a vibration under his flat palms………laid out on the work counter……..
The work service where the cabin crew prepared the drinks and meals………and whatever the fuck else a flight attendant did on duty……..
The rhythmic and continuous vibration was emanating from below…….
His hearing finally cleared ………..
There was a thumping sound to………..the recurring and methodical thumping matched that of the vibration
Adamchuk lifted his palms………
He bent down to his knees…….there was that chrome storage bin with its two swing doors…….
The thumping noise was originating from inside……….
As he gripped the locking handles and prepared to pull them open he had already guessed what was behind them……..the question was who
He pulled both doors wide open…….
It was a good job that the storage bin was not airtight……..
He was greeted by the sight of a very angry and distressed Kira Kushnir……..
Adamchuk recognized her as one of the cabin crew…….the only other live person he had encountered on the plane so far………except for Riske of course………..there was hope yet
The fuming young flight attendant had been stuffed in the storage bin………she had also been tied up and
gagged……
Adamchuk asked himself……..who the fuck would gag a flight attendant…….there must be a reason behind this
Kira could not see who had opened the door……….she had been blindfolded with a black airline sleeping mask……
The large round black eye pads had removed her ability to see……the elastic band tight around the top of her head……….trapping her long dark hair underneath…….
Only her lined forehead could be fully seen ……..
The sleeping mask was not the only item trapping her hair……….
Her mouth had been thoroughly and tightly taped up………..
The white medical tape, no doubt taken from the nearby Medical First Aid kit had been wrapped around her lower face many times………
Trapping and compressing her hair……that would be hell taking off he thought…….
What looked like a cloth serviette had been stuffed into that same small mouth…….held in place by the tape……
She had been effectively stuff gagged……..
‘MMPPPHHHH!!!!!
'MMPHHHHH, MGHMMM!!
'MMMFFFHHH....!!
She was obviously upset about it………..
Kira’s shapely body was scrunched almost into a ball……….
Squeezed into a graceless, awkward and no doubt very uncomfortable position……..she was all legs, thighs and hips
Her wrists had been secured tightly behind her back with the same white tape that gagged her mouth………..
Her back and arms had been jammed right up to the rear of the bin…….
Also, due to the low ceiling her head had been forced over at an angle on her left shoulder………a shoulder that still had the blouse enveloping her soft white skin……….
With her shoulders forced back and her spine severely arched her chest was abnormally thrust forward……..making her breasts unusually obvious and in full view………
Her right breast in particular was rather eccentric looking……….
The gossamer fabric of her top had just fallen away……..
Earlier, when she had been suddenly attacked from behind and during the very brief ensuing scuffle her blouse had been ripped off and torn……….
The resulting damage to her semi translucent uniform blouse had resulted in her right shoulder and underwear being exposed………
A mouth watering view of a rounded soft breast, under a nude, unadorned seamless camisole………
One could discern the equally matching and harmonized brassiere underneath the camisole cups….…..
A bra strap under the thinner shoulder strap of the camisole could be seen……no doubt it had slipped when she had been manhandled……..
Also visible was the deep indentation around her upper torso of the bra band underneath the flesh toned cotton cami, compressing her soft skin……………she did not suffer bra bulge………
The bulge of a bare breast under the cup and cami, her nipple concealed and invisible……..she had a deliciously, round and plump breast………whiter than the tone of her undergarments……
Just visible was the dark shadow on her chest and a deep cleavage…..formed as the bra lifted and pushed her breasts together………
Her gold chain too high up around her neck………
Her shaved armpit just visible, as her arms had been pulled back at so harsh an angle……..
Her ripped uniform blouse just hanging loose……..ruined forever
Kira had a thin waist and wide hips……….which was just as well
A woman of more girth would have probably suffocated being left in that position…….
Kira’s thick thighs were nearly level to her blind and gagged face……..
The resultant pushing, squeezing and stuffing of her body into such a small and confined space had resulted in her beige uniform skirt riding and bunching up onto her waist……there had not been much to the skirt in the first place………
Again Kira was subjected to another mortifying and humiliating situation…….a situation that no normal woman should be subjected to…….
Her skirt had been forced so high onto her waist that her panties underneath her hose were now fully bared……..
For some reason Kira had chosen to wear white panties, not nude like all her other clothes had been…….maybe she had run out of them………..a lapse in laundering…….…or maybe she had been in a rush and had therefore grabbed the first clean pair that had been available and fairly compatible……..
After all……..who’s going to know eh !!!!!!
Well……..that intimate concept of personal privacy had been exploded………
One could clearly see her lattice fronted panties under her suntan shaded pantyhose………
The frontal lattice contained a typical feminine floral pattern………under the soft brown nylon and the white mesh one could make out her dark triangle of hair………her pubis deliciously curved…………the central seam of the pantyhose rising up and over the curve of her stomach………
Nylon over her small tummy button with its silver stud………
The white panties had changed colour under the hoes……..appearing like clotted cream in colour…….off white……..
Her panties were a bikini with a slight triangular frontage…………..a cute bow on the waistband……….fully encased, but unseen on her heart shaped backside………..
The pantyhose were darker on her skin over her waist , groin and loins……..
The soft suntan nylon only got lighter when past her upper thigh………past the run guard…………
Kira’s knees had been tied with tape……..the nylons would be ruined after the tape was removed……..
Her lower legs had then been forced down and against the chrome metal sides of the small bin……..causing the gagged flight attendant to pinch her toes……
Toes painted red under the reinforced seam of her nylons……….ankles tightly taped together
Adamchuk did not have time to admire the view……….
Normally he would have hung around……..but right now his mission had failed and he was in the shit…….
Just at that moment Marta, the Senior Flight Attendant and Ivan came through the other entrance that led to the front of the aircraft……..
“MMMmmmnnn”
Marta put her nailed hand to her mouth in shock ‘My God’……was all she could manage
Ivan just saw Kira’s floral panties under those lovely suntan pantyhose……her natural pubic curve, her wide hips, strong thighs and long legs………her perfect breast in that cute and tight camisole…….her firm and curvaceous bra…….she looked perfect in her clothes and underwear…….so natural…….
‘Lucky Bitch’ was all he could manage………
The gagging and binding rather artistic in his mind……….and justified………stuck up cow
Nobody heard him…….or cared at that point
Adamchuk turned towards them both……..
‘Pass me a knife or scissors’ he shouted
They both hesitated to respond……not sure on what was happening ……..just shocked on seeing their colleague tied up……….
Well, one was anyway……….
But both were not really sure on who had done what……….and why
Adamchuk shouted louder, like the senior officer he was…….
’I said Fucking move’
That did the trick…….
Marta quickly went to the medical bag and squatted down…….her longer and more conservative uniform skirt went really tight on her ample backside………
Ivan was as helpful as ever……..
His heart skipped a beat………he felt a flush coming on
He spied the shiny high heeled ladies shoes in the overhead storage bin…………
His eyes narrowed………Kira’s heels……….he had fancied those for ages………..
Adamchuk went to remove the blindfold from the girl’s eyes……
On being touched the woman flinched and attempted to move her head away……..
“MMMmmmnnn”
“MMMmmmnnn”
‘No…No……its okay…….State Security’ he said……..in a more soothing tone
The tied up female sagged once more………….
Blowing air through her small nose………
He quickly peeled off the sleeping mask……….releasing some of her hair……..
He took another chilled water bottle……he did not drink this one……..he poured its contents over his face and rubbed his eyes………the remainder over his head………
He felt a little better………only just, but it was an improvement………..
He could operate and think………
A little colour was returning to his pale and grey face………..
As the pounding in his ears receded, and the shaking of his limbs subsided he started to become aware of a vibration under his flat palms………laid out on the work counter……..
The work service where the cabin crew prepared the drinks and meals………and whatever the fuck else a flight attendant did on duty……..
The rhythmic and continuous vibration was emanating from below…….
His hearing finally cleared ………..
There was a thumping sound to………..the recurring and methodical thumping matched that of the vibration
Adamchuk lifted his palms………
He bent down to his knees…….there was that chrome storage bin with its two swing doors…….
The thumping noise was originating from inside……….
As he gripped the locking handles and prepared to pull them open he had already guessed what was behind them……..the question was who
He pulled both doors wide open…….
It was a good job that the storage bin was not airtight……..
He was greeted by the sight of a very angry and distressed Kira Kushnir……..
Adamchuk recognized her as one of the cabin crew…….the only other live person he had encountered on the plane so far………except for Riske of course………..there was hope yet
The fuming young flight attendant had been stuffed in the storage bin………she had also been tied up and
gagged……
Adamchuk asked himself……..who the fuck would gag a flight attendant…….there must be a reason behind this
Kira could not see who had opened the door……….she had been blindfolded with a black airline sleeping mask……
The large round black eye pads had removed her ability to see……the elastic band tight around the top of her head……….trapping her long dark hair underneath…….
Only her lined forehead could be fully seen ……..
The sleeping mask was not the only item trapping her hair……….
Her mouth had been thoroughly and tightly taped up………..
The white medical tape, no doubt taken from the nearby Medical First Aid kit had been wrapped around her lower face many times………
Trapping and compressing her hair……that would be hell taking off he thought…….
What looked like a cloth serviette had been stuffed into that same small mouth…….held in place by the tape……
She had been effectively stuff gagged……..
‘MMPPPHHHH!!!!!
'MMPHHHHH, MGHMMM!!
'MMMFFFHHH....!!
She was obviously upset about it………..
Kira’s shapely body was scrunched almost into a ball……….
Squeezed into a graceless, awkward and no doubt very uncomfortable position……..she was all legs, thighs and hips
Her wrists had been secured tightly behind her back with the same white tape that gagged her mouth………..
Her back and arms had been jammed right up to the rear of the bin…….
Also, due to the low ceiling her head had been forced over at an angle on her left shoulder………a shoulder that still had the blouse enveloping her soft white skin……….
With her shoulders forced back and her spine severely arched her chest was abnormally thrust forward……..making her breasts unusually obvious and in full view………
Her right breast in particular was rather eccentric looking……….
The gossamer fabric of her top had just fallen away……..
Earlier, when she had been suddenly attacked from behind and during the very brief ensuing scuffle her blouse had been ripped off and torn……….
The resulting damage to her semi translucent uniform blouse had resulted in her right shoulder and underwear being exposed………
A mouth watering view of a rounded soft breast, under a nude, unadorned seamless camisole………
One could discern the equally matching and harmonized brassiere underneath the camisole cups….…..
A bra strap under the thinner shoulder strap of the camisole could be seen……no doubt it had slipped when she had been manhandled……..
Also visible was the deep indentation around her upper torso of the bra band underneath the flesh toned cotton cami, compressing her soft skin……………she did not suffer bra bulge………
The bulge of a bare breast under the cup and cami, her nipple concealed and invisible……..she had a deliciously, round and plump breast………whiter than the tone of her undergarments……
Just visible was the dark shadow on her chest and a deep cleavage…..formed as the bra lifted and pushed her breasts together………
Her gold chain too high up around her neck………
Her shaved armpit just visible, as her arms had been pulled back at so harsh an angle……..
Her ripped uniform blouse just hanging loose……..ruined forever
Kira had a thin waist and wide hips……….which was just as well
A woman of more girth would have probably suffocated being left in that position…….
Kira’s thick thighs were nearly level to her blind and gagged face……..
The resultant pushing, squeezing and stuffing of her body into such a small and confined space had resulted in her beige uniform skirt riding and bunching up onto her waist……there had not been much to the skirt in the first place………
Again Kira was subjected to another mortifying and humiliating situation…….a situation that no normal woman should be subjected to…….
Her skirt had been forced so high onto her waist that her panties underneath her hose were now fully bared……..
For some reason Kira had chosen to wear white panties, not nude like all her other clothes had been…….maybe she had run out of them………..a lapse in laundering…….…or maybe she had been in a rush and had therefore grabbed the first clean pair that had been available and fairly compatible……..
After all……..who’s going to know eh !!!!!!
Well……..that intimate concept of personal privacy had been exploded………
One could clearly see her lattice fronted panties under her suntan shaded pantyhose………
The frontal lattice contained a typical feminine floral pattern………under the soft brown nylon and the white mesh one could make out her dark triangle of hair………her pubis deliciously curved…………the central seam of the pantyhose rising up and over the curve of her stomach………
Nylon over her small tummy button with its silver stud………
The white panties had changed colour under the hoes……..appearing like clotted cream in colour…….off white……..
Her panties were a bikini with a slight triangular frontage…………..a cute bow on the waistband……….fully encased, but unseen on her heart shaped backside………..
The pantyhose were darker on her skin over her waist , groin and loins……..
The soft suntan nylon only got lighter when past her upper thigh………past the run guard…………
Kira’s knees had been tied with tape……..the nylons would be ruined after the tape was removed……..
Her lower legs had then been forced down and against the chrome metal sides of the small bin……..causing the gagged flight attendant to pinch her toes……
Toes painted red under the reinforced seam of her nylons……….ankles tightly taped together
Adamchuk did not have time to admire the view……….
Normally he would have hung around……..but right now his mission had failed and he was in the shit…….
Just at that moment Marta, the Senior Flight Attendant and Ivan came through the other entrance that led to the front of the aircraft……..
“MMMmmmnnn”
Marta put her nailed hand to her mouth in shock ‘My God’……was all she could manage
Ivan just saw Kira’s floral panties under those lovely suntan pantyhose……her natural pubic curve, her wide hips, strong thighs and long legs………her perfect breast in that cute and tight camisole…….her firm and curvaceous bra…….she looked perfect in her clothes and underwear…….so natural…….
‘Lucky Bitch’ was all he could manage………
The gagging and binding rather artistic in his mind……….and justified………stuck up cow
Nobody heard him…….or cared at that point
Adamchuk turned towards them both……..
‘Pass me a knife or scissors’ he shouted
They both hesitated to respond……not sure on what was happening ……..just shocked on seeing their colleague tied up……….
Well, one was anyway……….
But both were not really sure on who had done what……….and why
Adamchuk shouted louder, like the senior officer he was…….
’I said Fucking move’
That did the trick…….
Marta quickly went to the medical bag and squatted down…….her longer and more conservative uniform skirt went really tight on her ample backside………
Ivan was as helpful as ever……..
His heart skipped a beat………he felt a flush coming on
He spied the shiny high heeled ladies shoes in the overhead storage bin…………
His eyes narrowed………Kira’s heels……….he had fancied those for ages………..
Adamchuk went to remove the blindfold from the girl’s eyes……
On being touched the woman flinched and attempted to move her head away……..
“MMMmmmnnn”
“MMMmmmnnn”
‘No…No……its okay…….State Security’ he said……..in a more soothing tone
The tied up female sagged once more………….
Blowing air through her small nose………
He quickly peeled off the sleeping mask……….releasing some of her hair……..
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Her makeup was slightly smudged……….
Kira’s red and black greasy eyes went wide…….then blinking repeatedly at the harsh light…….
She then saw the state of her uniform, which had been rather tight fitting, revealing and short to begin with……….and how her body now appeared to others…..
She saw her own panties under her nylons……..nearly in her face……..
An almost bare breast just under her chin……..
These people were getting an eyeful………..at her expense
Her fucking crotch and the stretched tan nylon, a reinforced gusset and what was naturally between her legs………she was outraged………….fuelled by acute embarrassment……….
In panic she reacted………
'MMPHHHHH, MGHMMM!!
'MMPPPHHHH!!!!!
'NNrrgghhhhhhh'
Twisting as much as she could…….
‘Hey….calm down’ said Adamchuk
'MMMFFFHHH....!!
He lightly took old of the young girls chin…….turning her away from seeing the undignified state of her clothing and the disgraceful position of her body……..her panties were out there for everyone to ogle at…….
She had no secrets here
Once their eyes met and he had her attention…..
‘Stay calm…….I need to cut the tape off……..so stay calm’ he said softly……..but full of confidence
The gagged woman nodded her head…….
“ghmph”
To Marta he said
‘Got that knife or scissors yet……anything sharp’…….he sounded annoyed
Marta was still rummaging in the bag
‘Ivan…….anything in the cutlery drawers’ she pleaded
Silence……..
She looked up and behind herself, her breasts wobbling……….there was no sign of Ivan……...and actually those sexy high heeled ladies shoes……….but Marta was oblivious to that at the moment…….
Useless Prick……….thought Marta, she assumed he had panicked and ran off………
She turned her attention back to the medical pack……..and opened a side pouch
Then she saw something……..something thin, shiny and made of metal in a clear plastic sheaf
She held it up in front of Adamchuk…..
It was a scalpel……….
‘Fantastic’ he said………and took the sharp blade from the other woman……
‘Well done’ he said
She smiled……..
‘Okay……do not move’ he told Kira
‘Understand’ looking into her eyes…………………..
She nodded her gagged head……..and closed her eyes
Adamchuk gently placed the sharp surgical blade next to the tape, near her ear on the side of her head, away from her face……..
He gently sliced……….
He was careful………slicing layer by layer……..wary in not cutting her………
Finally he had a section of the tape loose and finally off her face……….
A lot more came off…….he began to pull…….
‘Urggh’
‘Sorry…….its extra sticky……its gonna hurt a bit’ he offered………
Finally enough tape was off her mouth so that he could get to the cloth that had been used to bung her small mouth…………..
When Adamchuk finally pulled the serviette bung from out of Kira’s mouth she opened her eyes…….
The cloth bung was soaked and full of spittle………he threw it to the floor…….
Kira……her hair now semi released, still had tape stuck to her flowing black mane……..
She took a deep breath……….and then another
Adamchuk did not have to ask his question……..
Kira nearly screamed out ‘That fucking cunt tied me up’
‘Who’ asked Marta
‘That bitch calling herself Oksana that’s who’ she snarled………….
Kira was so furious that she had forgotten that she was part of a plot to steal from those wealthy people travelling in VIP class……..and she had suspected that the other cute flight attendant was not Oksana Bakay……..but had kept quiet, thinking that this other girl was part of the same deal……..replacing Svetlana who had not turned up for the flight……..but this other girl had instead……..what was she to think………
She had not been allowed to speak to Victor………….
Adamchuk picked up on the odd wording immediately………..
‘What do you mean calling herself’ he hissed
Kira realized the gravity of her mistake………her eyes turned away from him……
She gasped, then groaned…… struggling with her tied limbs in an awkward position………
‘Untie me please…….it hurts’
He looked up at Marta, still hunkered down
‘Where are the other female crew’ he ordered
Marta licked her lips…….
‘Olga is in the rear galley……….’ She paused
He stared at her……..
She licked her lips, she was twisting her hands in front of herself………..very nervous
‘Oksana left the aircraft with the VIPs……..after the medical people had evacuated the passengers’
‘So she left the aircraft with the countess and the Marshall’ his voice low in a gravel like tone
‘Yes’ her eyes looked scared……..even she had come to the same conclusion……..
‘And who suggested that’ he asked, a little sarcasm there…….
‘A Swiss diplomat and a Colonel………I think’ said Marta
‘I can’t really remember……everything was happening so fast’ she now sounded like a naughty schoolgirl ….…
Adamchuk hissed
‘Shit’
He needed confirmation on what he thought had happened……..but inside he knew already
He knew how they had all been poisoned and incapacitated………how they had done it……..
‘You answer me girl…….what do you mean by you ‘Calling herself’ with this Oksana bitch’ he growled……..
‘It was s slip of the tongue…….that’s all’ her eyes flitted……not holding his………
She licked her dry bare lips……..her lipstick now gone…….it was either on the inside of the tape or within the sodden serviette…….
She wriggled her ass………
‘Please…..my skirt is up’ she pleaded………
Adamchuk was looking into her eyes………staring intently….…..never once blinking………
He was a menacing and rugged man……
His face was very close to hers……….
Her eyes were not holding his gaze………
Her eyes were red yes, she had been attacked, gagged and tied up…..but that wasn’t it…….her eyes looked furtive……guilty…….
Guilty as hell………
She wasn’t just the damsel in distress after being rescued……there was something else in there……..
In the heat of the moment she had slipped up…….
‘You’re lying’
‘Untie me….please……’ again the pleading like a kid…….
Marta backed up……not quite understanding on what was going on but having a good guess at it by now………she was looking very worried as this State Security Agent became more aggressive………..
She was seeing her long career and pension going up in smoke……….
Suddenly…….
Marta jumped…….
Kira yelled in fright…….
‘Your fucking lying’ he shouted
Kira began to sob……..
‘Untie me you bastard’ she shouted back…….
Adamchuk had had enough of this…..he wanted answers and wanted them quick………
He grabbed Kira by her long dark hair at the back of her head, his fist tightened and then he savagely twisted…….
Kira screamed………
Marta put her hand to her mouth…….taking a further step backwards……
By savagely twisting, he also forced her slim neck into a very painful angle…….
At the same time he held the scalpel close to one of her eyes……..
‘Tell me the truth or Ill blind you…….and I’ll cut your face wide open’ his voice said it all
He twisted the hair even harder……
Kira squealed…….
Finally she looked at him……..
Kira’s terrified eyes stared at the small sharp blade……..
With the look on her face it was no wonder she didn’t piss herself……..
In between terror filled gasps she blurted out……..
‘I met her before once or twice……..’
‘At the airport I wasn’t sure……..but I thought she wasn’t the same girl…….’
‘And you said nothing……..’ he hissed
She gulped and carried on……
‘I think she saw me looking at her oddly………before we landed……...she realised that I knew…….and she attacked me’
He held her……..
‘I was going to tell you…….she jumped me first…..honest’ her look was pleading…….
There was more to her story……..much more……..this one was a conniving and lying bitch…….
Kira’s red and black greasy eyes went wide…….then blinking repeatedly at the harsh light…….
She then saw the state of her uniform, which had been rather tight fitting, revealing and short to begin with……….and how her body now appeared to others…..
She saw her own panties under her nylons……..nearly in her face……..
An almost bare breast just under her chin……..
These people were getting an eyeful………..at her expense
Her fucking crotch and the stretched tan nylon, a reinforced gusset and what was naturally between her legs………she was outraged………….fuelled by acute embarrassment……….
In panic she reacted………
'MMPHHHHH, MGHMMM!!
'MMPPPHHHH!!!!!
'NNrrgghhhhhhh'
Twisting as much as she could…….
‘Hey….calm down’ said Adamchuk
'MMMFFFHHH....!!
He lightly took old of the young girls chin…….turning her away from seeing the undignified state of her clothing and the disgraceful position of her body……..her panties were out there for everyone to ogle at…….
She had no secrets here
Once their eyes met and he had her attention…..
‘Stay calm…….I need to cut the tape off……..so stay calm’ he said softly……..but full of confidence
The gagged woman nodded her head…….
“ghmph”
To Marta he said
‘Got that knife or scissors yet……anything sharp’…….he sounded annoyed
Marta was still rummaging in the bag
‘Ivan…….anything in the cutlery drawers’ she pleaded
Silence……..
She looked up and behind herself, her breasts wobbling……….there was no sign of Ivan……...and actually those sexy high heeled ladies shoes……….but Marta was oblivious to that at the moment…….
Useless Prick……….thought Marta, she assumed he had panicked and ran off………
She turned her attention back to the medical pack……..and opened a side pouch
Then she saw something……..something thin, shiny and made of metal in a clear plastic sheaf
She held it up in front of Adamchuk…..
It was a scalpel……….
‘Fantastic’ he said………and took the sharp blade from the other woman……
‘Well done’ he said
She smiled……..
‘Okay……do not move’ he told Kira
‘Understand’ looking into her eyes…………………..
She nodded her gagged head……..and closed her eyes
Adamchuk gently placed the sharp surgical blade next to the tape, near her ear on the side of her head, away from her face……..
He gently sliced……….
He was careful………slicing layer by layer……..wary in not cutting her………
Finally he had a section of the tape loose and finally off her face……….
A lot more came off…….he began to pull…….
‘Urggh’
‘Sorry…….its extra sticky……its gonna hurt a bit’ he offered………
Finally enough tape was off her mouth so that he could get to the cloth that had been used to bung her small mouth…………..
When Adamchuk finally pulled the serviette bung from out of Kira’s mouth she opened her eyes…….
The cloth bung was soaked and full of spittle………he threw it to the floor…….
Kira……her hair now semi released, still had tape stuck to her flowing black mane……..
She took a deep breath……….and then another
Adamchuk did not have to ask his question……..
Kira nearly screamed out ‘That fucking cunt tied me up’
‘Who’ asked Marta
‘That bitch calling herself Oksana that’s who’ she snarled………….
Kira was so furious that she had forgotten that she was part of a plot to steal from those wealthy people travelling in VIP class……..and she had suspected that the other cute flight attendant was not Oksana Bakay……..but had kept quiet, thinking that this other girl was part of the same deal……..replacing Svetlana who had not turned up for the flight……..but this other girl had instead……..what was she to think………
She had not been allowed to speak to Victor………….
Adamchuk picked up on the odd wording immediately………..
‘What do you mean calling herself’ he hissed
Kira realized the gravity of her mistake………her eyes turned away from him……
She gasped, then groaned…… struggling with her tied limbs in an awkward position………
‘Untie me please…….it hurts’
He looked up at Marta, still hunkered down
‘Where are the other female crew’ he ordered
Marta licked her lips…….
‘Olga is in the rear galley……….’ She paused
He stared at her……..
She licked her lips, she was twisting her hands in front of herself………..very nervous
‘Oksana left the aircraft with the VIPs……..after the medical people had evacuated the passengers’
‘So she left the aircraft with the countess and the Marshall’ his voice low in a gravel like tone
‘Yes’ her eyes looked scared……..even she had come to the same conclusion……..
‘And who suggested that’ he asked, a little sarcasm there…….
‘A Swiss diplomat and a Colonel………I think’ said Marta
‘I can’t really remember……everything was happening so fast’ she now sounded like a naughty schoolgirl ….…
Adamchuk hissed
‘Shit’
He needed confirmation on what he thought had happened……..but inside he knew already
He knew how they had all been poisoned and incapacitated………how they had done it……..
‘You answer me girl…….what do you mean by you ‘Calling herself’ with this Oksana bitch’ he growled……..
‘It was s slip of the tongue…….that’s all’ her eyes flitted……not holding his………
She licked her dry bare lips……..her lipstick now gone…….it was either on the inside of the tape or within the sodden serviette…….
She wriggled her ass………
‘Please…..my skirt is up’ she pleaded………
Adamchuk was looking into her eyes………staring intently….…..never once blinking………
He was a menacing and rugged man……
His face was very close to hers……….
Her eyes were not holding his gaze………
Her eyes were red yes, she had been attacked, gagged and tied up…..but that wasn’t it…….her eyes looked furtive……guilty…….
Guilty as hell………
She wasn’t just the damsel in distress after being rescued……there was something else in there……..
In the heat of the moment she had slipped up…….
‘You’re lying’
‘Untie me….please……’ again the pleading like a kid…….
Marta backed up……not quite understanding on what was going on but having a good guess at it by now………she was looking very worried as this State Security Agent became more aggressive………..
She was seeing her long career and pension going up in smoke……….
Suddenly…….
Marta jumped…….
Kira yelled in fright…….
‘Your fucking lying’ he shouted
Kira began to sob……..
‘Untie me you bastard’ she shouted back…….
Adamchuk had had enough of this…..he wanted answers and wanted them quick………
He grabbed Kira by her long dark hair at the back of her head, his fist tightened and then he savagely twisted…….
Kira screamed………
Marta put her hand to her mouth…….taking a further step backwards……
By savagely twisting, he also forced her slim neck into a very painful angle…….
At the same time he held the scalpel close to one of her eyes……..
‘Tell me the truth or Ill blind you…….and I’ll cut your face wide open’ his voice said it all
He twisted the hair even harder……
Kira squealed…….
Finally she looked at him……..
Kira’s terrified eyes stared at the small sharp blade……..
With the look on her face it was no wonder she didn’t piss herself……..
In between terror filled gasps she blurted out……..
‘I met her before once or twice……..’
‘At the airport I wasn’t sure……..but I thought she wasn’t the same girl…….’
‘And you said nothing……..’ he hissed
She gulped and carried on……
‘I think she saw me looking at her oddly………before we landed……...she realised that I knew…….and she attacked me’
He held her……..
‘I was going to tell you…….she jumped me first…..honest’ her look was pleading…….
There was more to her story……..much more……..this one was a conniving and lying bitch…….
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Re: THE EUROPA CONUNDRUM
Adamchuk withdrew the scalpel………
So that s how they did it………they had replaced one of the cabin crew with one of their own…….
It had been so obvious and so simple………..
All those security interviews……..the vetting……...for nothing…………
This bogus Oksana must have been deep cover…………playing her role for months…….
He looked at the still bound flight attendant………
‘You may have just killed us all Girl’ he sounded sorrowful……..
He finally stood up…….
Handing the scalpel to Marta…….
‘You cut her loose’ he ordered……..
He looked at the girl below her…….
‘You are under arrest’ as if he right now had any real jurisdiction……….but if they ever made it home she would be…….and for a long time too
He turned his attention back to Marta…..
‘You……’ he pointed ‘She is relieved of all her duties………get her to the rear galley…….she does not leave there………she does not speak to anyone’
Marta hesitated…….
‘Go on…..and keep her out of my sight’
Marta jumped forward and down……..and started to cut the tape that bound the sobbing Kira……..
Adamchuk headed to the cockpit………..
On the way he checked under his armpit………the weight and the bulge of his service pistol was still there……
He retrieved the weapon……..a dull metalled Glock G45…..…9mm……...ten rounds
The shoulder holster held two spare magazines……..
He extracted the magazine……….it still contained rounds of ammunition……...
Good……he was not defenceless……….
He made his way to the cockpit and its secured door…….
He pressed the buzzer………..
The door did not click to allow entry………
He waved at the discreet security camera built into the bulkhead wall……..
He banged on the door…….
To the camera he made a pleading gesture………
The door lock clicked………
Upon entering the cockpit he was relieved to find the flight crew in place…..
‘Captain Mertens’ he greeted……..
The co pilot was looking out of a side window ‘Sorry…..we were slightly distracted’
The pilot looked up……..he was perspiring………
‘Adamchuk…..what happened to you’
The agent nestled himself between them both………resting his elbows on the back of both their seats………
He too was looking out of the reinforced windows………
‘Oh……not much…..just got poisoned that’s all’ matter of factly………..
He took in the Armoured Personnel Carriers……..the Suzdalian Shock Commandos……….no doubt ringing the plane……..
He was fucked alright……
He would need more than the Glock………
He would need God Almighty to get out of this one……..
‘Feeling better’ asked the pilot…..now looking ahead and around
‘A lot better thanks’ he said………..
He actually new Mertens………..who was in fact a German Luftwaffe Major, specially seconded for this flight……..his co-pilot was also air force……
Both had been fully briefed after being selected for this special run……….
Adamchuk again…….
‘One of your cabin crew……the cute dark one, Bakay………she was not who she appeared to be…….’
‘Really’
‘Yep…...imposter…..probably Suzdalian’
‘That was rather unfortunate’ said the pilot………
‘Yes ….it was’………he was chewing the inside of his mouth……..he wished he still smoked right now…..
The pilot offered……
‘Do you want to report…..Channel D’
Adamchuk thought it over for a moment……..Channel D was an encrypted flash frequency, specially installed into the communication system of the civilian aircraft…..it was top of the line military spec……..
Even though their standard civilian communications were jammed with this setup he could report straight to the top of his chain of command…….
The General………who was probably throwing a fit right now……..or throwing someone out of a window……
‘No…..…not yet, if we start sending they will detect the burst…….they should do…….so far they have been one step ahead of us in all of this…….’ He sounded resigned………
He paused……
‘Let’s just see how events play out eh……roll of the dice as the Yankees say’
‘Roger that’ said the pilot……….
Adamchuk quipped, still looking serious…….
‘After all……..they can’t kill us all………right’
Both pilots just shrugged their shoulders……….
Lastly Adamchuk asked ‘Any of you smoke by any chance’
So that s how they did it………they had replaced one of the cabin crew with one of their own…….
It had been so obvious and so simple………..
All those security interviews……..the vetting……...for nothing…………
This bogus Oksana must have been deep cover…………playing her role for months…….
He looked at the still bound flight attendant………
‘You may have just killed us all Girl’ he sounded sorrowful……..
He finally stood up…….
Handing the scalpel to Marta…….
‘You cut her loose’ he ordered……..
He looked at the girl below her…….
‘You are under arrest’ as if he right now had any real jurisdiction……….but if they ever made it home she would be…….and for a long time too
He turned his attention back to Marta…..
‘You……’ he pointed ‘She is relieved of all her duties………get her to the rear galley…….she does not leave there………she does not speak to anyone’
Marta hesitated…….
‘Go on…..and keep her out of my sight’
Marta jumped forward and down……..and started to cut the tape that bound the sobbing Kira……..
Adamchuk headed to the cockpit………..
On the way he checked under his armpit………the weight and the bulge of his service pistol was still there……
He retrieved the weapon……..a dull metalled Glock G45…..…9mm……...ten rounds
The shoulder holster held two spare magazines……..
He extracted the magazine……….it still contained rounds of ammunition……...
Good……he was not defenceless……….
He made his way to the cockpit and its secured door…….
He pressed the buzzer………..
The door did not click to allow entry………
He waved at the discreet security camera built into the bulkhead wall……..
He banged on the door…….
To the camera he made a pleading gesture………
The door lock clicked………
Upon entering the cockpit he was relieved to find the flight crew in place…..
‘Captain Mertens’ he greeted……..
The co pilot was looking out of a side window ‘Sorry…..we were slightly distracted’
The pilot looked up……..he was perspiring………
‘Adamchuk…..what happened to you’
The agent nestled himself between them both………resting his elbows on the back of both their seats………
He too was looking out of the reinforced windows………
‘Oh……not much…..just got poisoned that’s all’ matter of factly………..
He took in the Armoured Personnel Carriers……..the Suzdalian Shock Commandos……….no doubt ringing the plane……..
He was fucked alright……
He would need more than the Glock………
He would need God Almighty to get out of this one……..
‘Feeling better’ asked the pilot…..now looking ahead and around
‘A lot better thanks’ he said………..
He actually new Mertens………..who was in fact a German Luftwaffe Major, specially seconded for this flight……..his co-pilot was also air force……
Both had been fully briefed after being selected for this special run……….
Adamchuk again…….
‘One of your cabin crew……the cute dark one, Bakay………she was not who she appeared to be…….’
‘Really’
‘Yep…...imposter…..probably Suzdalian’
‘That was rather unfortunate’ said the pilot………
‘Yes ….it was’………he was chewing the inside of his mouth……..he wished he still smoked right now…..
The pilot offered……
‘Do you want to report…..Channel D’
Adamchuk thought it over for a moment……..Channel D was an encrypted flash frequency, specially installed into the communication system of the civilian aircraft…..it was top of the line military spec……..
Even though their standard civilian communications were jammed with this setup he could report straight to the top of his chain of command…….
The General………who was probably throwing a fit right now……..or throwing someone out of a window……
‘No…..…not yet, if we start sending they will detect the burst…….they should do…….so far they have been one step ahead of us in all of this…….’ He sounded resigned………
He paused……
‘Let’s just see how events play out eh……roll of the dice as the Yankees say’
‘Roger that’ said the pilot……….
Adamchuk quipped, still looking serious…….
‘After all……..they can’t kill us all………right’
Both pilots just shrugged their shoulders……….
Lastly Adamchuk asked ‘Any of you smoke by any chance’
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simon4242
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Re: THE EUROPA CONUNDRUM
superb who tied kira up
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jaegerhunde01
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Re: THE EUROPA CONUNDRUM
If you remember the imposter Oksana gave her a chop on the back of the neck.......earlier in the story
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simon4242
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Re: THE EUROPA CONUNDRUM
got bit confused with the line oksana moved back into the galley no sign of kira .. obviously oksana had stowed her away and kira was making the noise
