Uniform Stealing Board

A very long time ago, I posted this to my Mediafire page. I really have no clue if it was on this board or on the old USB.
I added a nice story to go along with the picture.
Enjoy, my friends.
https://www.deviantart.com/darthchlorop ... 1582614291

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In orbit, over earth. Abominus' floating fortress hovers. Days ago, Hazard and Copycat's clone, Mimic, were captured. They were trying to steal back, a CD-ROM, containing Top Secret documents, for President Clinton.
A group of rouge, Amazon Warriors, that have defected from Conkra's ranks, are acting as mercenaries for Abominus.
Hazard and Mimic ( wearing prison uniforms) ponder a plan to overpower their Amazon guards and steal their uniforms in order to escape.
Outside the cell. Corporal Trini, walks down the hallway towards the cellblock. "Resa, I'll be back in a couple of minutes. I'm going to check on those human bitches". "Sure, whatever. Just don't get too rough with them. Okay?" Resa says. " Hey, no worries".
The door to Hazard and Mimic's cell slides open. As Trini walks thru the doorway, Mimic grabs her from behind, placing her in a chokehold.
Trini lets out a loud "GASP!" for air, from under her helmet. "Quite, you little bitch! We don't want to alert your friend down the hall, do we?"
Trini goes cross eyed and slips into unconsciousness. "Night-night, bimbo". Hazard teases. " I'm afraid I'll be taking that uniform off your hands."
Mimic gently lays the beautiful, sleeping Amazon on to the floor. "Let's get started", she says as she begins to unbuckle her belt around her waist.
Soon...Trini is stripped of her belts, gun holster, shoulder armor and both her boots. Mimic unzips the front of the uniform, pulling the zipper down, revealing Trini's black, cotton, sports bra. "Nice!"
Once Trini is laying there in just her bra and white, cotton panties, Hazard says, "She won't be needing her undies either, Tina. Get her naked." "You got a mean streak in you. Anyone ever tell you that, Heather?"
Mimic grabs hold of both sides of Trini's panties and as she yanks them down..."Hope you're not shy, honey." she giggles.
Soon...Hazard, now dressed in Trini's uniform, straightens the shoulder armor and tightens the belt around her waist.
"So how do I look? Can I pass as a slutty, Amazon Merc?" Hazard asks. "Once you put her helmet on, nobody will no the difference."
Hazard bends down to her knees and grabs the sleeping woman by the arm. "Come on, Tina...help me carry this trap over to the bunk."
The two women drag Trini across the room, throwing her, face down on the bunk. "Rest up, slut. You won't be alone for long. Your lesbo pal, will be joining you pretty soon."
Hazard places the helmet on her head and, "Okay...you sit tight. I'll lure the other tramp back here and it's an instant replay. You get the drop on the whore and her uniform's yours."
"Be careful, Heather." Mimic says, wishing Hazard good luck.

Buddy...thanks for posting the pics and stories. I just don't know how to do that.