Chapter 15: Season Of The Clone.

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Chapter 15: Season Of The Clone.

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CHAPTER 15: SEASON OF THE CLONE

“Ferishiti no seishun wa, Nihon o tabi suru dakede wa naku, sekai wa hontōni kiken'na basho ni naru kanōsei ga aru to iu kotodesu ka?” (Felicity are you sure you wouldn't rather just travel around Japan, I mean the world can be a really dangerous place out there you know?) Masako explains to Felicity as we join them alongside Yuma in Matsuyama, Japan.

“Nani ga okotta no ka shinpai shite iru no wa shitte imasuga, sore wa imaya okottari kie tari shite imasu. Motto sekai o mitai nodesuga, tina no seide wa arimasen. Kanojo no seide wa arimasen.” (I know you're worried about after everything what happened but that's come and gone now, I want to see some more of the world plus I really don't blame Tina, it wasn't her fault you know.) Felicity replied to Masako.

“Watashitachi wa sore ga kanojo no seide wa nakatta koto o shitte ori, watashitachi ga iu toki watashitachi o shinrai shite imasu, watashitachi wa kanojo o sememasen, dochira ka to ieba, watashitachiha somosomo anata ni sore o okosa seta koto ni hara o tatete imasu, watashitachi no senshi wa motto keikai surubekidesu. …… Motto jikei surubekidatta.” (We know it wasn't her fault and trust us when we say, we don't blame her, if anything, we're angry at ourselves for letting it happen to you in the first place, our warriors should of been more vigilante.......We should of been more vigilante.) Yuma said.

Felicity came forward and hugged both the sisters simultaneously.

“O ni-ri wa itsumo watashi o mimamotte kureru to omoimasuga, sekai o tanken surunoni sukoshi jikan ga hitsuyōdesu. So no katei de jibun jishin o mitsuketa to omoimasu. Kore o rikai shite kudasai. Eien ni iku wakede wa arimasen. Tatta 1, 2-nen de yakusoku shimasu. Modotte kimasu.” (I know you two will always watch over me, but I just need some time to explore the world and I guess find myself in the process, please understand this and it's not like I'll go forever, just a year or two and I promise I'll come back.) Felicity replied with a smile across her face.

Masako and Yuma both stared at each other, they knew they wouldn’t be able to talk her out of this so they just smiled at each before turning.

“Anata wa mattaku toraburu ni makikomare, watashitachi wa nani demo imi shimasu. Anata wa sugu ni watashitachi ni renraku shimasu, anata wa yakusoku shimasu ka?” (You get into any trouble at all and we mean ANY. You contact us right away, do you promise?) Masako reinforced.

“Of course I will, scouts honour.” Felicity gave a jokingly scout salute before picking up her bags and walking away. When she was just out of sight, Yuma lent back against one of the castles walls, out of breath.

“Daijōbu?” (Are you alright?) Masako asked coming to her sisters aid.

“E e, watashi wa daijōbudesu, soreha bei ga ketta to omou dakedesu.” (Yeah, I'm fine it's just I think the baby kicked that's all.) Yuma replied rubbing her baby bump.

“Sā, anata o-chū ni iremashou, watashi wa anata ni ocha o tsukurimasu.” (Come on, let's get you inside, I'll make you some tea.) Masako said while helping her sister to her feet before they both went back inside the castle.

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In a different location, it’s in the middle of the night and we see a medium sized built police station. We see a young police officer, 25 years in age, slim body, black hair, green eyes and white skin. She wearing her standard police uniform which consists of black trousers and shoe, light blue police officers shirt, her police belt with all of her equipment attached and her standard issue police cap. This police woman is walking along when she hears a voice call out.

“Oh hey, this stupid things all caught up, can you give me a hand with this?” The voice called out.

Not thinking anything of it, the young policewoman goes into to see what’s the matter. As she entered the door suddenly closed and we hear a series of punches followed by the door rocking as the young policewoman was being slammed into it. A few seconds later all fell silent. Several minutes after that a different woman appeared wearing the original policewoman’s uniform, she flicks the cap above her eyes and we see it’s none other than Blink.

“Thanks for your help sweetie, but I’ll take it from here.” Blink said.

Before Blink closes the door behind her, we see that the policewoman she mugged was now slumped back against the wall completely unconscious, wearing only her navy blue bra and her sage green panties, she’s also tied up, gagged and even blindfolded.

Blink makes her way through the station and gives a friendly nod to any other police officer she happens to walk past. She makes her way down to the jail cells making sure she quickly popped into evidence and checked out one of the boxes while on route.

“Yo, you alive in there or what?” Blink shouts upon reaching the cell she was looking for.

“Oh goodie a new one thinking she can give me a hard time.” A female voice replied in the cell.

“Yeah, yeah I know how these places work, but anyway I’m not here for that, I’m here on behalf on someone that’s very interested in your services, they pay very handsomely and it just so happens, the policewoman I spoke to also gave me these nice set of jail keys, in exchange for her clothing of course.” Blink said while swing around a set of keys.

“Wait, I know that voice, is that you Blink?” The female got up and walked to her cell door.

“Yep, hey Ricochet, looking good. So do you want out or not?” Blink said with a smile as she unlocked the door before sliding the box she grabbed from evidence inside.

Ricochet bent down and opened the box, which had her sniper and her outfit inside. As she was getting changed she turned to Blink.

“A new client huh, they must have deep pockets if they want to hire us.” Ricochet gleefully smiled as she loaded her sniper.

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Tina sits alongside Soph who’s been placed in a medically educed coma so her healing process can go more smoothly, Tina also received the news that her ankle wasn’t fractured but it will be very sore for a few days. A couple of minutes later, Tina saw Marie go into the infiltrators chill out room with none other than Stasis, she just rolled her eyes and smiled, she remembered what Stasis was like in the training simulations growing up and knew Marie would have her hands full if she was befriending someone like Stasis.

Tina sat back and pondered greatly if something or rather anything could be done to help Soph, her road to recovery was going to be very long and while her body would heal, her mind may not. Trying not to think about it too much Tina watched a live news broadcast of police officers escorting Kuebiko to a maximum security centre while she awaited trial, funnily enough Kuebiko didn’t resist at all but instead went in willingly. Tina flipped off Kuebiko on the screen before moments later she saw Stasis leave the infiltrators chill room and she merrily skipped down the hallway, wondering where Marie had got to she got up off her chair and limped out of the medbay and over to the chill room. As she got inside she saw Marie talking to Mag.

“Oh come on, you can’t be serious!” Marie replied loudly.

“Oh I am serious, I mean if you look at it, Infiltrators get listed individually and our list is always on the big screens for everyone to see, now it doesn’t matter if you’re a trooper, sniper, medic, pilot or hell even a commander, the rest of the clones get listed by their respected units and not as individuals, so in conclusion Infiltrators are the real backbone behind this army.” Mag said confidently.

“Well if you say so.” Marie shrugged. “Oh hey Tina, you’re up, so how’s Soph and how’s your ankle?” She followed up with.

“Yeah my ankle’s fine and well it’s touch and go with Soph but she’s a strong fighter, she’ll pull through. So what are you doing here?” Tina replied.

“I dropped Felicity off to the location you said and when I got back, Stasis caught me sneaking in and before I knew it, one thing led to another and I ended up here, Tina you never told me the infiltrators were so unique and individual, they’re cool.” Marie said with excitement in her voice.

Tina looked over at Libido who was reading a porno magazine while rubbing one of her nipples.

“Yeah, that’s one way of putting it.” She jokingly replied.

Marie went over to see what Tinker was working on, then Mag stood up and whispered in Tina’s ear.

“A word please.” Mag said.

While Marie was talking to Tinker, Tina and Mag sat down at one of the tables.

“Never seen a standard trooper, display this level of independence, it’s worrying Loner or should I call you Tina.” Mag said.

“Look I know what you thinking.......” Tina was interrupted.

“Do you? You have to be careful, Marie’s a nice woman but she just blurted out her supposed name to us pretty much when she walked in, do you know what would happen to her if anyone caught wind of this, not to mention the fact that you actually have given yourself a genuine name too.” Mag said with worry in her eyes.

“Hey, she saved my life you know, we once started out as sisters who hated each other, now look at us.” Tina said in her defence.

“Well that’s great, but what about her unit, the rest of her troopers and her commander are probably wondering where the hell she keeps disappearing off to, this isn’t a university you know, you both need to be careful, I’m only saying this for your own good and for both hers and yours safety, we know what those non-clone sociopaths are like.” Mag said with a genuine sense of protection for both Tina and Marie.

“Alright, alright but just let her be herself around us at least, she knows what we’re like, let’s at least give her that.” Tina requested.

“Yeah I guess being around here won’t hurt her, plus her independent mind is confusing the hell out of Tinker which is great because that means its shuts her up and I can relax in peace. Come on you sit there and rest I’ll get us some coffee.” Mag said with a smile.

Tina smiled back before looking over at Marie who was now talking to Libido.

“So what is it about sex that constantly makes your crave for it?” Marie asked curiously.

“Uh-hello, how could you not want, aahh the idea of being thrown around the bed sheets and held up against a wall or a windowsill while you submit and succumb to the pleasure.” Libido said with a smile grinning from ear to ear.

“So, have you ever had sex?” Marie said prodding even further.

“No and it sucks, why can I never have just that one thing, just a taste.” Libido now said with a frown.

“Wait, so would you want to get pregnant or something.” Marie asked now with both curiosity and caution.

“Nnaahh, I’m just in it for the joy although if someone did want to go BOOM and unload both barrels into me, I’m not going to stop them.” Libido was interrupted.

“OKAY THAT’S DISGUSTING, I’m sorry I asked can we please change the subject to anything and I mean ANYTHING.” Marie pleaded.

Big Bertha got up from the sofa.

“Probably for the best, so Marie you do know being an infiltrator isn’t all glitz and glamour I mean have you ever heard of the phantoms?” Big Bertha asked.

“No why should I have?” Marie replied.

“Then let me tell you, as you know Infiltration is not just a clone thing but it’s a profession that is used worldwide by countless armies of many nationalities and of course for all these infiltration actions there’s bound to be reactions isn’t there. Well there is for you see legend states that there’s an elite black ops unit, their heavily equipped with gadgets and technology that highly advanced even by today’s standards, they never reveal their faces, they hunt together as a pack of wolves with their unrelenting leader known as the *Prophet*. They are known as the phantoms, the things that haunt infiltrators missions, while infiltrators sneak in under the moon light, it said that the phantoms are our shadows, forever nearby and just out of sight, they act like a bunch of sharks that have caught a whiff of blood in the water because as soon as they set their sights on an infiltrator, they hunt them down relentlessly.” Big Bertha explained.

Marie eyes widened by this tale.

“Or so the legend goes, but it’s only a legend I mean look how missions we’ve all done each and look how many other missions other infiltrators all across the world have done and nobody’s ever reported sightings of these phantoms, they’re probably just a tale to scare new infiltrators you know.” Big Bertha carried on.

“Well eerrmm, let’s hope eh.” Marie replied.

“Hey, come on BB, stop trying to scare her, geez.” Tina intervened.

FOUR DAYS LATER.

Tina has received her next assignment as is currently at her commanders office awaiting her assignment.

“CI-1138 thank you for being here so punctual, I’ll get right to it shall I? Our intelligence believes that a series of bombings are about to happen on this heavily populated city, at first we didn’t want to take this seriously, however a few days ago one of your old friends Blink broke another one of your friends Ricochet out of jail, they both seem to be getting messages from a one Annie Keys, who when you look at it, is an abbreviation of the word Anarchy.” CO-1010 briefed

“Wait, how do we know that they’re working together?” Tina asked.

“Because that same Annie Keys just sent an encrypted message only to the authorities, Listen.” CO-1010 flicked on a tape recording.

“Oppressed citizens of the world, your cries for help have been heard, I am Annie Keys, the voice of the people, here to save you from the plague of corruption that now infests this once proud city. Those hired and elected to keep us free safe won’t lift a finger! And why would they! They’ve all been bought and paid for, encouraged to turn a blind eye, so if they won’t act I WILL. At dawn’s first light the sources of this cities ruin. WILL BE DESTROYED!” Annie Keys monologues.

“Okay, that’s fine and all but here’s the thing, if this Annie Keys has multiple bombs along with Ricochet and Blink helping her. Then I need some back up of my own.” Tina proclaimed.

“Thought you’d say that, who do you have in mind?” CO-1010 pondered.

“I’ll take Tinker because she may know how to defuse the bombs in one go and I’ll take Mag as support.””Tina rebuffed.

“Wait why Mag, you do know that CI-1262 is available and she’s second on the list while Mag in third, logic dictates that she’d be more suited for this task?” CO-1010 questioned Tina’s decision.

“I know commander, but please, I’d work better with her, I know I will.” Tina said.

“Very well, I’ll inform them now.” CO-1010 sighed while getting on her communicator.

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Blink has gone into a major bank which also one of the sights for the bombs, she knew that an infiltrator of Tina’s Calibur or maybe even Tina herself would be deployed to covertly and quietly stop her so she needed to be prepared. Blink watch as a female bank employee was making her way to a staff only room and blink knew that the best way to stay hidden was right in plain sight.

This woman had south American skin tone, long black hair tied back in a pony tail, she had green eyes which were somewhat hidden by her square shaped glasses, she was wearing a navy blue skirt, a moave button up shirt with a navy blue business jacket over it, she was wearing clear tights and she was wearing a pair of peach coloured high heels. Her name badge read Wendy.

Wendy hadn’t realised that as she walking towards to the staff only door, not only was this out of sight from all the customers and other bank staff but she also didn’t realize that a silenced bullet courtesy of Ricochet’s sniper had just taken out the camera by the door itself, leaving Wendy a sitting duck.

As Wendy reached into her pocket and pulled out her ID card to scan through the door, she suddenly felt really warm and really tired as if she had just fallen into a hot spring, moments later she fell backwards into Blink’s arms after it’s revealed that blink had given her a nerve pinch to the side of her neck. Blink dragged Wendy into the staff only room using Wendy’s ID card. Once inside Blink laid her down and got work.

She flipped off Wendy’s high heels, before unzipping the back of her skirt and slid down and off Wendy’s legs, next she gently pulled Wendy’s tights off one leg at a time so they didn’t tear, she then unbuttoned both her jacket and shirt pulled off Wendy’s body, here we see Wendy is wearing a pair of silver panties and a light brown bra. Blink finished up by taking Wendy’s scrunchy and her glasses. Blink then got to work is tying up Wendy’s ankles, thighs, wrists and arms with a roll of industrial strength tape she had before using another piece as a gag, she then stuffed Wendy’s body in one of the cupboards under the sink in the staff only break room before Blink herself got changed into Wendy’s clothing, she then flicked the lenses out of Wendy’s glasses go they wouldn’t give her a headache before put them on to complete her disguise.

“All ready and in position, are you sure Annie doesn’t want any help at the second site?” Blink asked via her tiny earpiece.

“Negative, she wants to see that one personally, all we got to do is keep an eye on this one.” Ricochet responded.

“Copy that.” Blink said before hanging up.

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Felicity was sitting in a coffee shop and for about an hour now she had been accidently exchanging glances with the woman a couple of tables down from hers, this woman looked 26 years of age, she had bright blue jeans on, black knee high boots over them, she had a white sleeveless shirt on with a dark brown jacket over it, she had white skin, bright blue eyes and long brunette hair with a particularly long fringe which nearly covered the left side of her face. Felicity thought “stuff it” and she took a chance and went over to say hi.

“Hi, I’m Felicity can I possibly buy you a coffee and maybe take you out to dinner one night.” Felicity immediately revealed her intentions.

“Haha, wow that’s pretty straight forward of you, plus how do you even know I like woman?” This woman asked with a smile.

“Well I read it takes the brain around eight seconds to decide whether or not they like you, so I thought I’d use those eight seconds and just come out with it and if your into women then I’m sorry to bother you.” Felicity said sitting down anyway.

“Haha, good grief.” This woman said brushing her fringe away from her face. “Well luckily for you I happen to prefer a woman’s company at night shall we say, so yes I’d love to accept your invite for dinner, shall we say this Friday night?” The woman responded.

“Oh my god really, hell yes!” Felicity almost screamed with joy.

“Well it is as you said, I’ve already made up my mind.” The woman said with a wink about Felicity’s eight second theory.

“Okay, okay so I know this amazing German style restaurant where the food there is just out of this world, here.” Felicity grabbed a pen from the pocket and wrote the address down one of the serviettes before passing it to the woman.

“But that’s this Friday what say I buy you that coffee I also originally offered and properly introduce ourselves.” Felicity said still trying to hold back her excitement.

“Yeah, sounds wonderful, I’m Elisha by the way.” Elisha said offering out her hand.

“Nice to meet you, so what can I get you?” Felicity asked while shaking Elisha’s hand.

“How about a vanilla latte.” Elisha said with a smile.

“Of course, oh and hey don’t bother your purse or anything on Friday, because that night is all on me.” Felicity said while standing up.

Elisha just closed ere eyes and chuckled while rubbing her forehead.

“Elisha girl, you sure can pick them.” She thought to herself with an overall sense of both enjoyment and hope.

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Tina, Tinker and Mag were standing at the dropship ready to descend.

“So how become they haven’t evacuated the buildings?” Mag pondered.

“Well the elections are next week and I theorise that the parties running will come under heavy agro if this bomb scare became public knowledge.” Tinker said adjusting her shoot.

“Typical.” Tina muttered in response.

“Tina, another message from Annie Keys has just gone live, patching it through.” Tinker said.

“They say money makes the world go round, but it also makes for excellent shackles. You’re tied to your job and your mortgage. You need to buy the next shiny thing your overpriced television seduces you with. Imagine what we could accomplish, if only someone would set us free. Look at our banks, they launder money for the mob, now they say there’s plenty of clean money mixed in with the dirty, but then again what ISN’T tainted in this city anymore.” Annie Keys voice recording is heard.

“One of the bomb sights is the grand bank, I got this one.” Tina said.

“Here we also have this recording which came through several minutes later.” Tinker added.

“This city is like a prison and the police its wardens. To protect and serve, their motto goes, and they do. Protect and serve THEMSELVES! We live in fear of their gaze, their billyclubs and guns. When they walk down the streets we advert our eyes, we tremble when they speak, who are these people, really? What drives them? Is it justice? Honour? No, they want power and the badge gives it to them and so those we look to for protection, instead inspire fear!” Annie Keys additional recording goes.

“Sounds like the police station.” Mag suggested.

“Negative, most of the police force is usually based around the city hall this close to election and Annie did say she wanted both sides to suffer so I’m willing to bet that’s where the second bomb is.” Tinker quickly deduced.

“I hope your right about this.” Tina added.

“I am and here take these.” Tinker gave Mag and Tina a planting chip. “Place these on the bomb then I can detonate them remotely from my position using a high pitched frequency, you see I’ve calibrated that these bombs must use certain frequency pattern in order to receive the signal of the detonator, so I’ve can crack the frequency that they’re both running on, I should be able to shut them both down at the same time and hopefully before Annie finds out, that way we can trap her.” Tinker explained her plan.

“Well, in all fairness I think that’s the best we’re going to get with this, okay ladies we’re over our drop point, let’s get ready.” Tina ordered.

The dropship flew right over the city and the light turned from red to green to indicate that the job is a go, seconds later, Tina, Mag and Tinker were freefalling their way down to the city itself, on their way down they all broke off from each other to get to their intended targets, Tina aimed for the bank, Mag aimed for city hall and Tinker aimed for a satellite relay tower where she could safely patch in her equipment and begin the frequency decipher.

Tina landed first, just around the corner form the bank itself, once she unclipped her parachute she made her way close to the front entrance, she watched as dozens people both entered and left the bank, blissfully unaware at potential danger inside. Tina knew either Ricochet or Blink would be close by, they both knew what she looked like, she couldn’t help that but she knew she be a lot harder to spot if she wasn’t wearing her catsuit, with this in mind Tina followed extremely closely to a couple mindlessly chatting and got in through the main entrance, once inside she quickly darted behind a pillar, she very cautiously gave a split second peak to see if she could notice anything, she couldn’t be too long in case Ricochet tried anything, but thankfully she didn’t see anything.

Tina jumped, slid and zigzagged from cover to cover until she discovered a dark and dusty supply closet, to which she slipped into. A few minutes later one of the banks security guards was doing her rounds. She was a black woman, 34 years of age, she had black laced shoes on, dark green trousers, a very light green long sleeve shirt on, a dark green bullet proof vest with “security” written on it in big bold yellow letter, to top it off she had a dark green security cap on, she herself had long frizzy black hair and dark brown eyes.

As she walked past Tina quickly leapt out wrapping one of her hands around the guards mouth and another round her stomach before swiftly yanking her back inside the closet, inside the guard continued to moan and struggle so Tina quickly used her hand that was wrapped around the guards stomach to quickly grab her taser from the guards belt and swift tasered the guard into unconsciousness. It was quite how Tina wanted it to go down but she had to quick as she knew Blink might be watching.

Tina quickly stripped the guard of her uniform, which revealed that the guard was wearing a pair of sunny yellow panties and a blushing pink bra. Tina a set of zip ties and swiftly secured the guard legs and wrists together before used a rolled up a piece of her own catsuit into a makeshift ballgag which she swiftly used on the guard herself. Now she was out of the way, Tina quickly got changed into her uniform and made her way outside making sure the cap covered as much of face as possible.

Tina hurried as quickly as she could around the front portion of the bank, she knew that the bomb wouldn’t be here, but she just needed to be sure that nothing seemed out of the ordinary, once she put her suspicions to rest she made her way out to the back, she used the guards security clearance card and got through, however what she didn’t realize is that just outside her field of view, Blink had indeed noticed her and was now stalking her, waiting for her moment to strike.

As Tina made her way round several crates her radio suddenly went live.

“I’m picking up high frequency level a couple of clicks to your left, recommend searching those crates.” Tinker said over the comms.

“Right, hold on.” Tina muttered back trying to remain quiet.

Tina rummaged through at least five different crates before she eventually found the bomb, it was hidden amongst a large haul of unmarked notes.

“God.....There’s enough explosives here to level the building and cause hundreds, maybe even thousands of deaths.” Tina gasped.

“Don’t worry we won’t let that happen, stick the chip I gave you roughly four inches from the main timer, I’ll take it from there.” Tinker responded.

“Okay, chip is in place. Good luck tinker.” But just as Tina turned around she saw a foot swing up and catch her right in the chin sending her backwards and onto the floor.

“Uuurrgghhh.......Blink.” Tina said after getting her bearings straight.

“Hey you, still reeling from the last time I beat you?” Blink insulted.

Tina knew not to respond to that as Blink was trying to put her off, so she readied herself for a fight. Blink drew out an extendable blade from her pocket but she was walking towards Tina suddenly a bullet smacked straight into Blink’s blade causing it shatter with only the handle remaining, annoyed Blink turned around and held the handle up in the air.

“Hahaha, not so fast Blink, she’s MY kill.” Ricochet said reloading her rifle.

However this momentary distraction would prove costing as Tina quickly used her foot and swiped Blink’s legs out from underneath her before landing an elbow to her chest in mid air causing her to crash down to the floor, this didn’t faze her though as Blink just spun on her should swiftly jumping to her feet before trying to punch Tina in the nose, but Tina ducked and went for Blink’s stomach, to which Blink promptly shifter her hips back tucking her stomach in and tried to swing her knee up to catch Tina, this also proved fruitless as Tina grabbed her knee and pushed it back down force leaving a second opening for Tina to give Blink a right hand to the side of her face.

Ricochet was finding it very difficult to get a shot white those two were fight so she opted for a less subtle approach; she targeted the chandelier where they were fighting and shot the chain holding it up. Once it fell both Tina and Blink noticed and just hurled their bodies out of the way, with one going one way and one going the other as the chandelier came smashing down onto the floor.

“God I hope Mag’s have a better time than me.” Tina said as she scurried for cover.

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Mag successfully landed on the roof of city hall, she too unclipped her parachute and activated her suit, her armour covered her entire body and her face before she activated her cloaking device, it washed a wave if invisibility over her to which she opened up one of the skylight windows and dropped down into the hallway below.

Mag knew hew invisibility wouldn’t last for long and it would need some time to recharge so she’s need a change of clothes if she wanted to do a thorough inspection of the building. Mag moved through a series of hallways before at last she was going to catch a break, she saw several attorneys passing through mainly all females too. Mag got into position.

On one of her wrists was a retractable rope launcher, good for pulling in a victim but it had the added luxury of also being detachable, so if she didn’t have anything to secure her victims, she always had that. The attorney who was lagging behind at the back as she seemed more focused on her paperwork than she did keeping up with the others, a mistake in life she’ll surely learn from after tonight. She was wearing jet black cotton trousers, black slip on shoes, a white blouse with the top button undone, she had a pure black blazer over it, she had light brown skin with fair hair neatly tied back.

As she walked past Mag fired the rope, to switch it swiftly looped around the woman’s body securing her arms to her sides and dropping her paper work in the process.

“Hey what the..........WHOE” The woman had time to announce before Mag retractable rope immediately pulled her straight back into Mag’s arms, it was like a spider that had just caught its prey.

Once the woman was safely in Mag’s arms she gave her a quick and sudden punch to the side of her heard, causing her eyes to momentarily roll before she fell unconscious. Just in time too as Mag’s invisibility had just worn off meaning if anyone else’s walks past now, they’ll have a good view of her. Mag unwrapped the woman from the rope then holding her by under her arms she found a nice little room with all the chairs covered, meaning no one was going to use this room tonight so they could have a little privacy.

Mag quickly powered down from her suit and got to work on this woman by removing her shoes and trousers revealing she was wearing a pair of lacy orange panties, she removed the woman’s blazer and blouse which revealed that she was wearing a light blue push up bra underneath.

“Aaahh you don’t need a push up bra, be happy with what nature gave you, even though mine are perkier.” Mag joked to herself.

Mag got changed into the attorney’s clothes but instead of using her retractable rope she opted to use some of the cloths that were thrown over the chairs, just in case she needed it again. With this she grabbed two cloths and wrapped them around and around until one of look like a rope and one a gag, to which she swiftly bound and gagged the young attorney before leaving the room and closing the door behind her.

With her ability to roam the place freely she quickly adjusted the buttons on the wrists of the blouse and jacket so it fitted more comfortably then she began her search. It took Mag a lot longer than what she would have liked but after what seemed like an eternity, she accidentally stumbled across a room where the door handle had been smashed off.

Mag knew this is where the bomb must be so she quickly looked around to make sure nobody was coming she activated her power suit once more, once it had covered her body she swift booted the door open, she equipped her suit just in case there was a grenade attached to the door because even if there was then her suit would absorb all the damage. Much to her relief there wasn’t any traps so she powered down her armour again, although her suspicions were correct as on the table was a briefcase with a red flashing from it and propped up next the briefcase in the corner was a white woman with blond hair, completely bound and gagged wearing nothing more than her purple bra and panties with white polka dots on them.

Mag quickly checked the woman’s pulse, she was heavily sedated with a knock out serum but she was still alive, although she wouldn’t be for much longer if that beeping in the briefcase was any indication. Mag really didn’t want to open in just case it triggered a defence mechanism which automatically detonated it.

“Speak to me Tinker what’s your reading’s say.” Mag whispered down her comm link.

“Hold on.........Yeah frequency are spiking, however they’ve been spiking ever since you got there.” Tinker replied.

“Well that’s great, because I think I found it, there’s a briefcase flashing red right next to some woman tied in her undies, so I’m guessing this is it.” Mag explained the situation.

“Well I guess now we know what Blink was doing a few hours ago don’t we and how the bomb go into the building.” Said Tinker.

“Look tinker, I’m not opening this just in case it automatically goes off, even my own suit wouldn’t be able to protect me from an explosion of this magnitude plus we still have countless innocents in the building.” Mag pleased her logic back at Tinker.

“Okay I see your point, right just stick the chip as close the red flashpoint as you can, we just go to hope for the best then the devices can still talk to each other.” Tinker instructed.

“Done, get to work Tinker.” Mag pleads after sticking the chip on.

But as soon as she said that, she noticed a figure near one of the balconies overlooking the main entrance. Mag got closer to get a good look, the figure was wearing a red jacket with a red face mask covering their mouth and nose, they were wearing black gloves, a black and yellow belt with a trigger device attached to it, red trousers with knee caps, boots with yellow lining and on this figures back white a crudely painted Anarchy symbol in white. Upon closer inspection the figure was female with white skin, one blue eye and one green eye she also seemed to have strawberry blonde hair.

“I found the target, I have Annie Keys in my sights!” Mag whispered quietly over the comms link.

“Be careful, I still need time to find the right frequency algorithm, approach with caution.” Tinker emphasized

“Look at all these hypocrites, running around supposedly dispensing justice, telling people what they can and can’t do, supposedly ensuring freedom while aiming everyone conform to their twisted views, there’s no heroes down there, their all despot, they don’t enforce justice, they suppress it.” Annie Keys talks to herself while looking at various high ranking law enforcement officials and city wide officials.

“Hey. It’s over Annie, give up now and I won’t have to kick your arse.” Mag shouted after appearing behind her.

“Well, well here we are, another brainwashed individual who’s only goal in life is climb up those corporate ladders.” Annie turns to meet Mag’s gaze.

“We’re not all bad people Annie, you know a lot of people sign up to genuinely do some good in this world and all they want to do is keep good people safe from any trouble, surely even you can see this.” Mag tries to make Annie see reason.

“Despite this though you’re still just an instrument of oppression at the beck and call of your corporate masters, WHY WON’T YOU SEE. The government is owned by corporations and the mayor of this city wouldn’t even wipe his own arse without being told do by some money hungry CEO, you’re just a cog in a machine and that machine is voracious, that machine must be stopped.” Annie starts to get very restless.

“So is that it, are you here to us some kind of favour?” Mag asks trying to buy Tinker more time.

“That’s right, I’m here to help the misguided, despite your chosen profession you can still be reformed.” Annie relaxes a little bit

“What about you’re little hired goons though.” Mag refers to Ricochet and Blink.

“All those two care about is materialistic possessions, they can have their blood money, I have no use of such trinkets.” Annie explained.

“You probably shouldn’t have said that with them standing right behind you.” Mag replied.

A surprised Annie turned around only to discover she had been tricked as a split second later Mag fired a rubber bullet which caught Annie’s triggering device and smacked right onto the floor.

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Blink had regained her footing quite quickly despite everything and was already pouncing on Tina who still getting back on her own feet.

“Boss, what’s the ETA on the bombs....Boss......BOSS.....God damn it. Ricochet, the boss isn’t picking up, I think something is wrong.” Blink shouted over her earpiece.

“Gggaaahhhhh tonight was the night I got my revenge, uurrgghh you keep twinkle toes there busy, I’ll go check on her.” With that Ricochet fired her grappling hook gun to the building opposite the bank and started making her way towards the city hall.

“Well it’s just you and me now huh, well come on!” With that Blink went straight for Tina.

Tina blocked Blink’s assault charge and quickly head butted causing her to stumble backwards, this fight was going to go for a while.

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Things were heating up back with Mag as well, as Annie had revealed she had a stun baton in her jacket and was going full swing at Mag, Mag dodged all the incoming swing before swiftly landing two right jabs followed by a left hook to Annie’s chest causing her hit the floor. Annie got up just in time to see Mag activate her cloaking device, panicking Annie started to flail around swing her stun baton in every direction hoping to get lucky.

Just outside Ricochet was perched on the opposite building and could just about make out what was going on inside through what little she could see. Looking through her scope she saw Annie swinging around like a rabid dog, she pulled a face, “hhhmmm” she thought before suddenly she caught a glimpse of seemed to be blurry outline of a form moving around.

“What the.........” She switched her scope out for an infrared one and immediately saw what was going on.

“Got you now.” Ricochet fired a shot which went through a window, bounced off a mirror before ricocheting off a golden pillar and hitting Mag’s device on her wrist causing her cloaking device to short circuit and shut down.

She knew immediately what had happened by the impact that it was a bullet so without thinking Mag spun around and fired a series of shots in Ricochet’s general direction, leaving Ricochet no choice to abandon her position and seek a new one.

“I GOT IT, okay ladies.....Finish this!” Tinker shouted down the comms.

“Finally, okay enough of this charade.” Mag thought to herself.

Annie went it for a full stab with the baton only for Mag to do a half spin then with one hand grab the baton and the other hand chop Annie’s wrist forcing her muscles to spasm causing to drop the baton in the process, as Annie stumbled backwards, Mag fired a shot from wrist mounted retractable rope and once it had wrapped around her, instead of retracting it, she detached it before performing a running jump kick straight into Annie’s face causing her to fall backwards over the staircase banisters and slam down into the table below in front of everyone where police officer’s immediately drew their guns on her.

“Oh hell no, Blink our pay cheque just flew out the window.....Nearly literally, so I’m out I don’t work for free.” With that Ricochet grabbed her gear and immediately ran away from the scene.

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“Damn it.......Well it’s been fun, but I’m afraid I’ve got bounce, catch you later some time yeah.” Blink said to Tina after hearing the news.

“Yeah I heard it’s all gone a bit fubar for you.” Tina smirkingly replied as she had just heard from Tinker that she had cracked the frequency and the bombs were disarmed.

Realizing that it was all pointless now, Blink smashed the fire alarm causing a massive panic as both customers and bank employees tried to leave the bank itself, Tina attempted one more shot at Blink, but Blink opened up a money satchel causing ink dye to explode in Tina’s direction, thankfully though Tina got her arms up in time so it only covered her arms, but unfortunately as soon as she looked again Blink had already gone.

“This means we’re even now on the scoreboard Blink, I win this round HAHA!” Tina shouted hoping to get response but sadly Blink was already long gone.

“Great work everyone, we did it, okay let’s radio in the dropship and head for home because now thanks to blink, I need a shower.” Tina said over the radio with a very satisfied and very pleased tone in her voice.

Blink ran out of the back door where she spotted a 20 year old woman wearing black leggings, pink converses, a white tank top, a green jacket and a green bobble hat, she had pale skin and dyed pink hair, she had a half empty bottle of whisky in her hand and she seemed to be drunk.

“Hey I’ll do you a deal, if you can drink all that whisky without passing out, I’ll give you a hundred notes, if you do pass out I get your clothes and you’ll wake up naked, how’s that sound?” Blink said coming up with a quick idea.

“You are on.” The already drunk girl said.

Naturally this didn’t go very well for her as while she downing the bottle of whisky, the fresh air naturally made it worse and she passed out moments later. Several minutes afterwards Blink emerged from behind a dumpster wearing the drunk girls clothes, she turned around as we see the drunk girl wearing pink panties and a black bra, passed out completely drunk and tied up as Blink had used the tights she was wearing as a rope and the blouse as a gag.

“Ha, amateurs.” Blink remarked at the drunk woman before she left.

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However while these events were going on, somewhere far away another series of events were taking place.

Isabelle Clay a 45 year old infiltrator from Cuba was just leaving a military base, she has previously mugged a woman for her uniform by the name of Samantha Smith, she impersonated her got a load of hard drives containing valuable information as was making her leave.

Isabelle was making her way out of the way base and towards the front gate, she saw a very heavily armoured gate guard absolutely draped in equipment and gadgets waiting at the main gate, this figure was female judging by the body type, she had bright white snow camo in terms of a colour scheme but her appearance for something unlike Isabelle had ever seen, her armour was incredibly high tech and her gauntlets seemed to imitate what seemed to be a form electrical currents, almost like bottle lightning, she had a full face helmet on with just a slit for her eyes but even then you couldn’t see in as she all you could see was a red visor.

This female held out her hand, Isabelle didn’t know what to do so she showed this figure Samantha’s identity papers, the figure nodded and opened the gate to let her through. Isabelle though was about ten steps out when she heard.

“Goodnight Isabelle, drive safe.” Isabelle stopped and turned to see that figure now standing there staring her down.

“Eerr, no my name is Samantha, I just showed my identification papers.” Isabelle said while impersonating the real Samantha.

“Oh yes those papers were genuine, but your not are you.” The figure replied.

Suddenly dozens of identical figures materialized out of nowhere wearing various types of armours and wielding various types of weapons, they had Isabelle circled and trapped. One of the individuals dragged a white woman with blond hair who was hogtied and gagged wearing only a pair of white bra and panties and threw her body in the middle of the circle, the woman was still heaving knocked out from Isabelle beating from earlier.

“That’s the real Samantha isn’t it? You are Isabelle Clay, you spent many years in the Cuban armed forces to which you discovered you enjoyed a method of taking out other women for their clothing or uniforms in order to complete your assignments, in other word a worthless INFILTRATOR!” The figure explained.

Isabelle fell backwards as she looked around and saw all the weapons and gadgets, she knew who they were now.

“What’s the matter Isabelle, you look like you’ve just seen a ghost.” One of them said.

“No, not a ghost......More like a PHANTOM.” The leading figure said again.

“No....No....you’re not real, your just bed time stories for new infiltrators, your just a legend.” Isabelle pleaded trying to make sense of it.

“See the funny thing about legends is that......Most of them are actually based on facts.” The leading one replied.

Isabelle panicked and immediately ran but she was even three steps in before the sound of a sniper’s bullet went straight through Isabelle, she was dead before she even hit the floor. Above another figure jumped down from a tree wearing a white fur hooded jacket, with white combat armour, she had a full face balaclava with a set of green night vision goggles on, they walked over to check their kill, the bullet went straight through, it was a clean kill.

“Pfft. Infiltrator SCUM.” The sniper said before turning and walking away, as all the figures activated their cloaking devices and they all disappeared without a trace.

END OF CHAPTER FIFTEEN.
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I assume that’s Japanese, I’m just curious did you learn that yourself? I’m actually kinda surprised, I just never expected Japanese to be used so well in the text.
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Hi, Imnobody321, yes it is Japanese and no unfortunately I don't know how to speak or write Japanese I'm afraid, believe it or not I just used google translate. :)
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Hi Trackman,

Another great chapter.

I really liked the take out or Wendy. First off, I love nerve pinches.

Second, I like they way you described what Wendy experienced when Blink applied the nerve pinch to her neck. I grow up loving the Vulcan Nerve Pinch (especially the times Spock used it on women). However, the show nerve explained what the victim experienced when it was applied.

And of course I always love a good guard take out. This one didn't disappoint with a quick grab, drag into a closet and a zap from the guard's own taser.

Thanks for the new story!
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Loved the Japanese policewoman. Not enough get stripped in my opinion. :D

Good work as always.
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Mr. Peaky Blinder and Meditions142 - Thank you both vey much for the kind compliments and I'm extremely pleased that you both enjoyed the chapter and Meditions. How could anyone not love a good nerve pinch, it's quick, subtle, painless and good way for an infiltrator to acquire a change of clothes. Thank you both again. :D :D
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Trackman281 wrote: Wed Oct 28, 2020 11:35 am How could anyone not love a good nerve pinch, it's quick, subtle, painless and good way for an infiltrator to acquire a change of clothes. T
I notice you point out that Wendy had her hair in a pony tail. You know it is funny, I don't know if you think like me, but when I image a story with a woman getting a nerve pinch, I envision her with her hair in a pony tail. If she had her hair down the attacker has to push through the hair and could miss the key spot. However, when a girl puts her hair in a pony tail, she leaves her neck perfectly exposed. The attacker can easily get to the precise spot where those important nerves run. The unsuspecting girl's decision to put her hair in a pony tail makes her an easier target to put to sleep.
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Exactly, with the hair down the infiltrator has a slim chance of possibly missing the target point for the nerve pinch or it may not be as effective, while with the hair in a ponytail it's a different story because now that's just painting a massive target for the infiltrator isn't it, haha. :D :lol:
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I really like how you've been gradually expanding the cast these last few chapters. Really helps add to the intrigue, and features a wide assortment of personalities and agendas. (Not to mention a variety of uniform steals.)

I love the takedown of the security guard - quick and efficient, with minimal fuss. I particularly like how the guard was knocked out with her own taser - isn't it nice when victims provide the tools needed to subdue them? :lol:
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Something of a transition chapter. Can I assume that its main purpose was to introduce this promising new group of antagonists at then end? ;) A team dedicated to destroy uniform stealers would indeed be a great threat to Tina. Perhaps former victims of uniform stealings who decided to take justice into their own hands?

New gadgets and characters are being introduced. Mag's retractable rope seems to be a fun little device, and seeing it in action with the lawyer was nice. Her cloaking device is also a good idea, perfect to open up new possibilities for infiltration.

Seeing Tina accomplish a mission with a team offer a nice change of pace, which is a good thing in my opinion.

Good takedowns. Personally, my two favorites were the first one with the policewoman. Rather brutal, but I enjoyed how it left a lot for the imagination. And of course the aforementioned one with the lawyer.

I agree with tirepanted about the takedown of the security guard. And Blink's bet with the drunk woman was an... interesting way to render somene unconscious. No real original set of clothes this time, but an original way of knocking out someone! :lol:

Good lines here and there, especially Mag's "You don't need a push up bra, be happy with what nature gave you, even though mine are perkier." and Ricochet's comment that their paycheck just flew out of the window... literally.

On a side note, Marie is growing to become one of my favorites - if not my favorite - characters. Glad to see more of Stasis' team.

Blink and Ricochet return. While it was nice, I'll admit that I wished they didn't play second-fiddle to Annie Keys who, while a good villain, is a classic anarchist-type villain. I'd have liked to see them more in action. ;)
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