Hitman Blood Money You Better Watch Out( Deleted Scene)
Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2023 10:59 pm
This one shot is based on an enemy encounter in the Hitman Blood Money game in the level "You Better Watch Out." A female franchise assassin, replaces a santa girl, in an attempt to assassinate Agent 47 who is there to assassinate porn king Lorne De Havilland and the son of a US senator, Chad Bingham. This my take on the replacement, know with added USB. Now without any further ado...
Franchise assassin Ada had been sitting at the bar in the De Havilland mansion, during the Christmas festivities, for the better part of an hour and still no sign of her target. Her employer, the Franchise had assigned her to assassinate the elusive Agent 47, master assassin of the ICA. But so far so sign of her mark, he was certainly living up to his shadowy reputation. She had been nursing her martini for half-an hour, doubting she would have a second, it would not do to have her senses dulled if she was going up against the infamous 47. She gazed at her reflection in her wine glass, she was a looker with classical high cheekbones, narrow cunning blue eyes and slightly angular face, framed by shoulder length black hair cut in a severe angular style to compliment her face. She was dressed for the party, in a strapless red dress underwhich she wore a red lace G-string thong. Ada used her stunning goods to her advantage, seducing men and women alike to their doom, she had hoped to snare 47 here at the bar but so for he was a no-show. She needed a new plan. The voice of the bartender, broke her from her reverie " Hi sweetheart. Date stood you up? You look like you do with a couple more." Ada looked up at the man, dressed in a white shirt, with suspenders, black slacks a red tie cinched around his throat. A Santa hat perched on his head at a jaunty angle. " You know, I think I might go look for him, sneaky bastard might have got off with on of those Santa girls" The bar tender flashed her a sympathetic smile. " Well I wouldn't want to be him when you catch up with him." Ada had to laugh at the irony. She downed the last of her Martini and rose from her bar stool, looping her handbag over her shoulder. Suddenly, she had a brainwave, her quip about the Santa girls had given her an idea. It was time to put her second skill, her expertise at using disguises into play.
She scanned the Santa girls around the bar, appraising their worth has suitable disguise targets. The girls were all young, attractive and most of them were Ada's size. The only problem was practicality. They wore two different outfits, one was a red bikini that left little to the imagination, the other was a red one piece strapless leather bustier with white fuzz on the bra line and matching knee length red leather red boots, with the same white fuzz on the rim of the boots. Ada decided that the latter, would be a better fit as it would allow her to conceal at least some of her weapons, so wouldn't be defenceless when she confronted 47. Plus she doubted that he would able to resist her charms if she wore that outfit. Ada smiled, she had spotted a suitable candidate, a pretty blonde girl who was currently being harassed by two very drunk, very horny gentlemen. She had shoulder length blonde hair, with shallow cheekbones, rounded face and pale blue eyes. Ada herself felt attracted to her. She walked towards the group, overhearing their little drama. " Fuck off asshole, I' am a dancer not a hooker. If you went some free time with me just ask, but don't give me money." The first man leered at her tits. " You have a mouth on you, I look forward to seeing you use it." The second laughed " Come sweetheart you can have both of us if you like. I'am not that picky." The Santa girl folded her arms across her C-cup breasts. "I'am not that kind of girl, now if you one of you was a girl, maybe." Before the two men could fire another retort, Ada approached the girl, gently leaned in and whispered in her ear. " Forget these two pricks, let's go somewhere more intimate and you can have your Christmas come early." She gently caressed the girl's arm, eliciting a mild purr of arousal from her. The Santa girl answered her voice husky with desire. " I know a place, and please call me Bethany, beautiful." Bethany grabbed Ada's hand, the two guys looked dumbfounded. " Wait what about us? We could make it an orgy." The two women, turned around and gave the men each their middle finger, laughing at their scandalised looks as they walked away.
Bethany led Ada to a small room, with a single large red couch at the far end, with erotic images lining the walls. The door shut behind them, and Ada began to caress Bethany's shoulders, nuzzling her neck with her lips, eliciting moans of pleasure from the young girl. While she reached for a hypodermic needle, from her handbag. " This is a lovely surprise, I haven't been with a woman for 3 months. I hate men, and the way they look at me." With her target fully distracted, Ada clamped her right hand over her mouth, to muffle her cry of betrayal and with her right jabbed the needle in her jugular, injecting a concentrated dose of sedative into her bloodstream. Bethany slumped in her arms, unconscious. Ada, felt a little disappointed, she could be on the couch right now making love with this beautiful girl, if she wasn't on the clock. Sighing wistfully at what could have been, Ada dragged the unconscious girl behind the couch. There, she stripped off her dress and heels, knelt beside the sleeping Bethany and began to strip her. She pulled the boots off the girl's tiny feet, seeing that they were her size, she pulled them on. Rolling the girl on her side, she unzipped the body suit and pulled it free of the girl's body then stepped into it, zippering it up at the back. She rolled the naked girl on her front to get a good look at her, she had a little time to explore the girl. Bethany had a beautiful pair of natural C-cup breasts, buoyant well rounded and firm with light pink circular areolas, she was toned, athletic with a small but cute pink vagina crowned with a strip of golden pubic hair. Ada, gently caressed Bethany's breasts with her right hand, tracing the outline of her breasts, her fingers gently touching her nipples. Becoming more aroused by the second, Ada moved on to Bethany's intimate area, gently brushing her pubic strip and exploring the folds of her labia. Ada pulled away, before she become too aroused. She rolled the unconscious naked Bethany on her front, to admire her pert beautifully formed ass, gently caressing the cheeks with her fingers. When she was finished, she reluctantly left the unconscious naked Bethany behind the couch, along with her handbag. The sedative lasted for 8 hours, so there was no reason to tie her up. She cursed the franchise under her breath, wishing that she was here under different circumstances.
She exited the room, in her stolen Santa girl outfit, courtesy of the beautiful Bethany. Suddenly, she saw the outline of a bald figure walking towards her. This was it, the elusive Agent 47 in the flesh. She beckoned him to follow her into the room, with a seductive finger. She smiled, he wouldn't know what hit him.
Franchise assassin Ada had been sitting at the bar in the De Havilland mansion, during the Christmas festivities, for the better part of an hour and still no sign of her target. Her employer, the Franchise had assigned her to assassinate the elusive Agent 47, master assassin of the ICA. But so far so sign of her mark, he was certainly living up to his shadowy reputation. She had been nursing her martini for half-an hour, doubting she would have a second, it would not do to have her senses dulled if she was going up against the infamous 47. She gazed at her reflection in her wine glass, she was a looker with classical high cheekbones, narrow cunning blue eyes and slightly angular face, framed by shoulder length black hair cut in a severe angular style to compliment her face. She was dressed for the party, in a strapless red dress underwhich she wore a red lace G-string thong. Ada used her stunning goods to her advantage, seducing men and women alike to their doom, she had hoped to snare 47 here at the bar but so for he was a no-show. She needed a new plan. The voice of the bartender, broke her from her reverie " Hi sweetheart. Date stood you up? You look like you do with a couple more." Ada looked up at the man, dressed in a white shirt, with suspenders, black slacks a red tie cinched around his throat. A Santa hat perched on his head at a jaunty angle. " You know, I think I might go look for him, sneaky bastard might have got off with on of those Santa girls" The bar tender flashed her a sympathetic smile. " Well I wouldn't want to be him when you catch up with him." Ada had to laugh at the irony. She downed the last of her Martini and rose from her bar stool, looping her handbag over her shoulder. Suddenly, she had a brainwave, her quip about the Santa girls had given her an idea. It was time to put her second skill, her expertise at using disguises into play.
She scanned the Santa girls around the bar, appraising their worth has suitable disguise targets. The girls were all young, attractive and most of them were Ada's size. The only problem was practicality. They wore two different outfits, one was a red bikini that left little to the imagination, the other was a red one piece strapless leather bustier with white fuzz on the bra line and matching knee length red leather red boots, with the same white fuzz on the rim of the boots. Ada decided that the latter, would be a better fit as it would allow her to conceal at least some of her weapons, so wouldn't be defenceless when she confronted 47. Plus she doubted that he would able to resist her charms if she wore that outfit. Ada smiled, she had spotted a suitable candidate, a pretty blonde girl who was currently being harassed by two very drunk, very horny gentlemen. She had shoulder length blonde hair, with shallow cheekbones, rounded face and pale blue eyes. Ada herself felt attracted to her. She walked towards the group, overhearing their little drama. " Fuck off asshole, I' am a dancer not a hooker. If you went some free time with me just ask, but don't give me money." The first man leered at her tits. " You have a mouth on you, I look forward to seeing you use it." The second laughed " Come sweetheart you can have both of us if you like. I'am not that picky." The Santa girl folded her arms across her C-cup breasts. "I'am not that kind of girl, now if you one of you was a girl, maybe." Before the two men could fire another retort, Ada approached the girl, gently leaned in and whispered in her ear. " Forget these two pricks, let's go somewhere more intimate and you can have your Christmas come early." She gently caressed the girl's arm, eliciting a mild purr of arousal from her. The Santa girl answered her voice husky with desire. " I know a place, and please call me Bethany, beautiful." Bethany grabbed Ada's hand, the two guys looked dumbfounded. " Wait what about us? We could make it an orgy." The two women, turned around and gave the men each their middle finger, laughing at their scandalised looks as they walked away.
Bethany led Ada to a small room, with a single large red couch at the far end, with erotic images lining the walls. The door shut behind them, and Ada began to caress Bethany's shoulders, nuzzling her neck with her lips, eliciting moans of pleasure from the young girl. While she reached for a hypodermic needle, from her handbag. " This is a lovely surprise, I haven't been with a woman for 3 months. I hate men, and the way they look at me." With her target fully distracted, Ada clamped her right hand over her mouth, to muffle her cry of betrayal and with her right jabbed the needle in her jugular, injecting a concentrated dose of sedative into her bloodstream. Bethany slumped in her arms, unconscious. Ada, felt a little disappointed, she could be on the couch right now making love with this beautiful girl, if she wasn't on the clock. Sighing wistfully at what could have been, Ada dragged the unconscious girl behind the couch. There, she stripped off her dress and heels, knelt beside the sleeping Bethany and began to strip her. She pulled the boots off the girl's tiny feet, seeing that they were her size, she pulled them on. Rolling the girl on her side, she unzipped the body suit and pulled it free of the girl's body then stepped into it, zippering it up at the back. She rolled the naked girl on her front to get a good look at her, she had a little time to explore the girl. Bethany had a beautiful pair of natural C-cup breasts, buoyant well rounded and firm with light pink circular areolas, she was toned, athletic with a small but cute pink vagina crowned with a strip of golden pubic hair. Ada, gently caressed Bethany's breasts with her right hand, tracing the outline of her breasts, her fingers gently touching her nipples. Becoming more aroused by the second, Ada moved on to Bethany's intimate area, gently brushing her pubic strip and exploring the folds of her labia. Ada pulled away, before she become too aroused. She rolled the unconscious naked Bethany on her front, to admire her pert beautifully formed ass, gently caressing the cheeks with her fingers. When she was finished, she reluctantly left the unconscious naked Bethany behind the couch, along with her handbag. The sedative lasted for 8 hours, so there was no reason to tie her up. She cursed the franchise under her breath, wishing that she was here under different circumstances.
She exited the room, in her stolen Santa girl outfit, courtesy of the beautiful Bethany. Suddenly, she saw the outline of a bald figure walking towards her. This was it, the elusive Agent 47 in the flesh. She beckoned him to follow her into the room, with a seductive finger. She smiled, he wouldn't know what hit him.
