Darkwatch Ops:- Time of Death

[Stormtrooper1990]

This is another of Darkwatch's classified assignments before their downfall at the hands of the Shadow Initiative. Here former US Army Doctor Lt Susan Hartford is assigned to assassinate Nancy Fordham, the key witness in the FBI'S investigation into the activities of the Russian Mob in Boston Massachusetts. She as already survived one assassination attempt, so Darkwatch as sent Susan to finish the job. This is her story



It was midnight as Susan Hartford, Darkwatch assassin, sat in her car in the car park of Massachusetts General Hospital waiting for a suitable nurse to steal a uniform from. As she steeled herself for the task she had to accomplish, she caught her reflection in the wing mirror. At 27 she was among the most unlikely to be an assassin, a murderer for hire. She had smooth rounded features, with shallow cheekbones and open pale green eyes, all framed by her ash blonde shoulder length hair. A former US Army Doctor, Susan was a graduate of Harvard Medical School, with everything going for her. Instead of taking up residence in a prestigious hospital, Susan had decided to enlist in the US army in a desire not only to serve her country but to patch up pretty soldiers with beautiful eyes and sensitive souls. In fact she had met her current wife, Stacey while patching her up from a training injury. But nothing good lasts forever, when she was deployed to Afghanistan was where everything went wrong. With many soldier's, good men and women, arriving in her triage torn up from IED's in what seemed like a never ending line of misery. The pressures of the job began to dawn on Susan, then there was those she could not save and there were many eyes Susan had to close. She took to taking medical morphine, partly in an effort to steady her hands and to forget the faces of the dead. Susan was discovered and later dishonourably discharged from the Army, her medical licence revoked. Stacey to her credit stayed with Susan and helped her kick the habit but it had been a long road, she knew she didn't deserve her wife's love but was grateful for it, nevertheless. Out of options, Susan was approached by a shadowy outfit called Darkwatch who didn't want her for her medical expertise, but for her knowledge of toxins. Susan sighed, if it wasn't for the fact that she and Stacey needed the money, Susan would have told Darkwatch to go to hell. But they were not exactly in the position to look gift horses in their mouths. Now here she was about to take the life of a young girl who's only crime, was being in the wrong place at the wrong time. A witness to a mob murder, who had caught a bullet herself for her trouble. The sight of a young pretty nurse, wearing a set of blue medical scrubs, walking towards her car shook Susan out of her reverie. She appraised the young nurse, Susan smiled her scrubs would be a decent fit, preparing a syringe of powerful sedative Susan got out of her car and approached the nurse from behind.



Registered Nurse Sharon Tate was eager to get home, she had just come off the back of a grueling 12 hour shift at Massachusetts General and wanted nothing more then to get home, throw off her scrubs, grab a nice hot shower and snuggle up next to her cat. At 24, she was a looker with high cheekbones, an angular heart shaped face and big brown eyes, then drew the attention of girls and boys alike. Her long brown hair was done up in a high fox brush ponytail with light brown high lights. She was wearing a matching set of blue medical scrubs, with white laced sneakers with matching socks underneath. Her nameplate was pinned on her left breast with her ID pinned to her scrub trousers on her right hand side. As Sharon stood next to her car door, fumbling around her handbag for her keys, she felt a gloved hand clamp over her mouth,stifling her cries of surprise, then the sensation of a needle being jabbed in her Carotid Artery. Sharon could feel the chemicals in her bloodstream, flow to her brain as she lost consciousness. She thought she could here a soft gentle female voice in her ear."Shh, that's it. Don't fight it, I'am not going to hurt you anymore. I just need your clothes. Easy does it now." Sharon slumped unconscious into her attackers arms, into a blissful sleep.


Susan quickly dragged the unconscious nurse to the back of her car, opening her trunk gently placing her inside. As Susan stripped down to her underwear she glanced at the nurses nameplate. "I'am sorry about this, Sharon but I need your uniform and ID. It's nothing personal, enjoy your rest." Susan started to strip the unconscious Sharon. She unlaced the nurses white sneakers removing them and her socks from her feet, then holding the girl's arms up Susan pulled the scrub top over her head, revealing a firm pair of C-cup breasts enveloped by a red lace underwired bra. After pulling the scrub top over her head, Susan unlaced the scrub bottoms, peeling them down the nurses long divine legs exposing her matching red lace thong that protected her womanhood. As Susan pulled up the scrub bottoms and laced up her stolen sneakers, she glanced at the unconscious nurse in her trunk clad only in her matching red lace underwear. Nurse Sharon had taken care of her body, slim and athletic, she obviously worked out. Now fully dressed in her stolen scrubs, Susan walked over to the trunk, tossing her clothes inside. " Sweet dreams, sweet Sharon." She said as she closed the trunk on the unconscious underwear clad nurse, locking it behind her.



Using Sharon's scrubs, Susan walked into Massachusetts General heading towards the ICU. According to Darkwatch intelligence, the target Nancy Fordham, was in room 267 and she would have a police guard. As Susan approached the room she saw a lone female Boston Police Officer, sitting down reading a magazine, her footsteps alerted the officer."Excuse me, officer. I need to check on the patient." She flashed the officer a quick smile, her nameplate read "Hamilton" The pretty officer nodded, returning her smile." Of course, Nurse. In you go." She got up to open the door, letting Susan through then closed it behind her. As Susan retrieved her needle from her stolen scrub pocket, she walked over to the girl's IV line glancing at the unconscious girl. She was only 19, with long red hair and slightly squared features, she was pretty and much too young to mixed up in all this. Susan sighed, she hated her job. She opened up the girl's IV drip, sticking the needle inside. Having read the girl's bio before the mission, Susan had prepared a vial of neurotoxin that took the girl's weight, height and age into consideration. It would ensure that the girl would suffer a quick painless death, without any unnecessary suffering. She may be an assassin, thought Susan, but she still swore by her oath. When she was finished she switched off the ECG, then she stood over the now dead girl. "Forgive me, child." She kissed the dead girl on her forehead, switched the ECG back on then exited the room. "She is resting now officer, I wouldn't disturb her." The officer nodded. "Thank you nurse, have a good one." Susan flashed her a smile, bade her farewell and exited the ICU.


As she got back to the nurses car Susan opened the trunk and stripped off the nurses scrubs, redressing in her clothes. After she redressed Sharon in her scrubs, she placed the unconscious woman in her car on the driver's side and gave her an antidote for the sedative. Susan knew that it would take 10 minutes for Sharon to wake up, when she did all this would seem like it was a strange dream that she had simply fell asleep in her car. Smiling Susan closed the car door and left the sleeping nurse behind. Susan walked towards her car, got into the driver's seat and after switching on the ignition, drove away.


After Susan hung up on her Darkwatch handler, reporting the success of her mission, she called Stacey. "Susie! Sweetheart. Are you ok? You don't usually call me after a job." Smiling at hearing the sound of her voice. "Stace, I can't do this anymore. It's tearing me apart. There was a girl tonight, she was too young. Far too young." Stacey took a deep breath. "I know Susie, It tears me up knowing what you have to do, to keep us above water. Listen there may be a way out. You remember Carrie right, Carrie Reynolds. My friend from ROTC?" How could she not, she was the bridesmaid for Stace at their wedding. " Yeah didn't she work for the SEB before it got brought out by the Shadow Initiative?" She could hear Stace make a cup of coffee. "Well she works for the SI now, and she knows people who can help. If we give her a call, she can help us defect. Maybe you can practice medicine again?" That was her Stace, always having her back. "Text me the number, I will call her now. And Stace pack our bags, they will come after us." Stace bade her a quick farewell, as she hung up and texted her Carrie's number. As she dialled it, Susan smiled it was time to take back control of their lives.

[meditions142]

Great story and great play on the Queen of the South Scene. I like this time that it was an injection that knocked the nurse out. Glad Sharon was wearing sexy red underwear.

And I do like a Darkwatch assassin that doesn't kill the uniform donor. I guess one reason is that by knocking Sharon out, redressing her and waking her up, Sharon will think she just fell asleep. It will be harder to connect what happen to her to the murder.

I guess the drug has come memory erasing powers since Sharon will not really remember what happened and what she does remember will seem like a dream.

The take out was perfect. Sharon is grabbed from behind, feels the needle and then feels the sleep drug moving through her bloodstream. She then slumps back into Susan's arms. Susan's various comments to Sharon, both while she was being knocked out and while she was asleep were great.

[Stormtrooper1990]

Great story and great play on the Queen of the South Scene. I like this time that it was an injection that knocked the nurse out. Glad Sharon was wearing sexy red underwear.

And I do like a Darkwatch assassin that doesn't kill the uniform donor. I guess one reason is that by knocking Sharon out, redressing her and waking her up, Sharon will think she just fell asleep. It will be harder to connect what happen to her to the murder.

I guess the drug has come memory erasing powers since Sharon will not really remember what happened and what she does remember will seem like a dream.

The take out was perfect. Sharon is grabbed from behind, feels the needle and then feels the sleep drug moving through her bloodstream. She then slumps back into Susan's arms. Susan's various comments to Sharon, both while she was being knocked out and while she was asleep were great.

Thanks Meditions142

By far Susan is the sympathetic of the Darkwatch assassins, she is only a part of it because she needs the money for herself and her wife, Stacey. Since Susan as lost her license.

I was inspired by the Queen of the South scene, even right down to the sexy underwear the nurse was wearing. But I wanted an happy ending for the cute nurse. Sharing will wake up thinking she had dropped off in her car, after a rough shift.

I also wanted to show that despite being an assassin, Susan is still a doctor and cared for the welfare of both Sharon the nurse and her target, Nancy. She still as her compassion for others, which his reflected in her dialogue and when she phones Stacey to plan their defection to the SI.

[simon4242]

marvellous did they suspect the young nurse of murser when she woke up

[Stormtrooper1990]

marvellous did they suspect the young nurse of murser when she woke up

No. The death of the girl was made to look as if she died of her injuries. The toxin itself is untraceable.

To the cop outside, Susan was just another nurse.

Sharon believed she had simply fallen asleep in her car, after a long shift. Her memory wiped by the sedative.

And Susan and Stacey, have another chance. With Susan becoming an SI doctor.

[simon4242]

marvellous