Sargent Rachel Spencer, a female sentry, of the terrorist organization, the DVS, sits on the toilet in the ladies bathroom. She suddenly hears a metallic clang. Little does she know, that is the sound of the cover to the air condition vent hitting the floor. The green haired heroine, Copycat, leaps from the opening landing on the floor. She draws her M-14 Pulse Pistol, from it's holster on her thigh. Copycat quickly swings open the bathroom stall door. Rachel's eyes widen and before she can scream for help, Copycat jams the barrel of her gun into the surprised woman's mouth. "Not one word, dear! OK, do exactly what I tell you and you'll come out of this alive. Do you understand?" Rachel nods her head "yes" as a tear runs down her cheek. "Don't cry, honey-I'm not going to hurt you. Besides, your make up's going to run. Now, stand up!" Rachel stands on her feet, trembling. "Good, very good. I'm afraid I'm going to need that uniform of yours to pass as a sentry, which means, you're going to be spending a little time half naked. Get your clothes off." Rachel slowly begins to unbutton the blouse of her uniform. Opening up the blouse to reveal her large breast, stuffed into her white bra. Copycat uses her free hand to start fondling Rachels breast. Rachel wiggles and moans. "Oh yeah. Very nice. Quit fighting, girl. You know you like it". In no time, Rachel is completely out of her uniform, in her bra, with her panties around her ankles. "There, that wasn't so hard, was it? Alright, enough fooling around with you. sit back down and keep your legs spread". Rachel does as she's told. Copycat morphs her appearance to look exactly like Rachel. "Neat trick, huh?" Copycat reaches into her backpack and removes some rope. "This is going to be a bit uncomfortable for you, dear, but I can't have you running off while I'm posing as you, right". Soon....with Rachel's hands bound behind the toilet with rope and a gag in her mouth, Copycat dresses in the bound sentry's uniform. She twirls around, taunting Rachel. "See, I'm your exact double. Your dumb ass won't even know you're missing". Rachel, crying, let's out a load moan in protest. "MMMMMPPHHHH!" "What's the matter, honey...Don't like being tied up? Or, are you just mad 'cause I'm leaving your panties down around your ankles". Copycat laughs. "Well. it's Been loads of fun, but I've got a mission to complete. I mean, I did steal your uniform for a reason". As Copycat leaves the bathroom, closing the door behind her. "Remember, keep them legs spread, sweetie! The view's nice".
