FLANK 1993: DVS INFILTRATION

[darth chlorophorm 2]

Since I never was able to finish drawing the Flank 1993 comic, I decided to write this to show yous how the comic ends.
FLANK 1993: DVS INFILTRATION
It is early October, 1993 in Pacific Bay, Cal.
Downtown, there’s the skyscraper, The Paxton Building. An unassuming building, but unknown to the general public, It’s actually the West Coast headquarters for the high tech terrorist organization, The DVS.
The DVS, is lead by the evil cybernetic crime lord, Warrant. The long time enemy of the super team, Killer Instinct.
A heavy treeline sounds the building. Amongst the trees hides Flank, of the War Girls.
Flank herself was once an agent of the DVS, who went rouge and became a hero.
Her mission: Break into the building, disguised as a trooper and steal the plans for a new type of Rail Gun, that will make Warrant’s soldiers unstoppable.
Flank scans the grounds with her hand held device. The screen blinks indicating that someone is approaching.
Two sentries are coming in her direction. One male, one female.
Frank and Jill, only armed with H-7 pistols, stop, just several yards from Flank.
Frank to Jill, “Alright, I’m off to patrol the north side of the building. I’ll radio you in five”.
“Sounds good. See ya in a bit” Jill says, gesturing goodbye.
After Frank walks away, Jill continues to walk In Flank’s direction.
As she walks past the tree Flank is hiding behind, Flank, creeps up behind her, a wire garrote pulled tightly between her hands….
Flank quickly wraps the garrote around Jills neck, pulling it tight. “UUUULLLLKKK!” Jill gasps.
Jill is suddenly pulled behind a row of tall bushes.
Flank, throwing Jill to the ground….”Just go with it, girl. It’ll be over in a minute”.
Jill desperately kicking and spreading her legs, trying to get a foothold so she can stand up.
“Shhhhhhh! We don’t want your boyfriend to find us, do we?”
Seconds later….Jill’s mouth hangs open, tongue hanging out, behind her mask.
“Sweetie, it’s strip time for you.”
Flank undresses the dead beauty, stripping off her uniform, boots, mask, belt, sock, bra and panties.
Jill, now totally nude, is slumped up against a tree, in a sitting position, legs spread wide apart.
Now dresses in Jill’s uniform, Flank buckles the belt around her waist, “Sorry to leave you without a stitch, honey. But when ever I pose as a girl...I take everything. Besides….you won’t be needing your bra and panties anymore, will you?’
She leaves poor, dead Jill concealed behind the bushes, where she won’t be discovered until the guard’s change shift.