The Nakamura Tower Heist Pt2
Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2023 11:55 am
Now here comes Part Two. With the ground floor secured, all that stands between the Merry Women and their prize are the party guests that are due to arrive for the inauguration gala on the mezzanine floor, the 50 floor. But Gina Torres as a cunning plan to neutralise them, and clear the way to the $500 million loot. This is their story.
Using all of their stocks of sedatives and tranqs, The Merry Women spiked both the Champagne and the canapés Gina didn't want to leave anything to chance. There would be at least 15 party guests including Toshiro Nakamura, the CEO of the Nakamura Corporation, himself. They would all need to be put to sleep so they could secure Nakamura's key card to his office and his safe. Using their waitress disguises , the 6 Merry Women took all of the food and drink to the Mezzanine floor and set it up in preparation for the arrival of the party guests. As the 6 women took the laced food and drink, smuggling Ivana's safe cracking gear and their black market shock pistols using the serving trolley's, Gina put her hand to her earpiece. "Ground floor team, this is Zorro. The party guests are due to arrive. Put on a good show, over." She turned to the rest of her team. "Alright everybody, let's make this tower ours." As they got out on the mezzanine floor, Gina was struck by the sheer opulence of the Mezzanine. It was styled in the manner of a Japanese zen garden, complete with mini waterfalls, bonsai trees, rock gardens and imperial style verandas. Nakamura's office was just beyond, behind glass double doors with door handles shaped into the Nakamura logo, that afforded a grand view of the city of angels. Gina balked at the sheer waste of money that this place represented, the $800 million price tag of this tower could have paid for hundreds of hospitals and schools in the greater LA area alone. Shaking her feeling of disgust, Gina turned to her Merry Women. "Alright ladies, let's get into position. Remember it's not enough to wear the uniforms we have to act the part. Until everyone goes into dreamland we are waitresses. Let's get this done." They all fist bumped as they they took their positions.
Naomi smoothed her stolen uniform, still resting her feet on the unconscious underwear clad body of Melissa tucked underneath the desk, as Franny disguised as a security guard let in the party guests, with Ingrid and Sandra standing watch on either side of the elevator banks. Leading the group was Nakamura himself. Naomi stood up flashing them all a smile. "Hi welcome to Nakamura Tower, my name is Melissa. I hope you enjoy the party." She said with a traditional Japanese bow. Nakamura smiled."You see Mr Mayor. You cannot beat Japanese manners, this is what we hope to bring to the city. A touch of eastern elegance. Well done, Melissa." He added as he lead the Mayor and his beautiful wife, a knockout blonde wearing diamond jewellery and a long flowing purple dress with strapped heels and matching elbow length dress gloves, towards the elevators. As the guests took the elevators up to the Mezzanine Naomi sat back down, still resting her feet on Melissa's body. She touched her ear. "You see the guests, Zorro. I count 7 women. We could make a fortune from their fancy dresses and jewellery alone." Gina's voice crackled. "There our way out. We can't let those dresses go to waste after all." Naomi felt a little disappointed, she would have liked to have worn one of those dresses herself.
As the guests filed in the 6 Merry Women took their positions, greeting them with smi!es and nods playing their parts as waitresses. Gina once again was sickened by this display of decadence, while the women were beautiful they were all rotten inside. She appraised them as they mingled taking up glasses of spiked champagne waiting for Nakamura's address. She spotted the Mayor Clarence Nicholson dressed in a tuxedo, standing next to his beautiful wife Grace, who was dressed in a flowing purple dress with matching diamond earrings and necklace with strapped heels, with matching elbow length gloves. Two very beautiful brunettes who Gina believed were lovers, given the way the raven haired girl had her hand resting on her partner's pert ass, were wearing a red backless dress with a plunging neckline, with pearl accessories. While her partner, a chestnut haired girl with her hair done up in a bun held up by sticks, was wearing a strapless little black dress with an expensive dress watch, looped earrings and a diamond choker about her slender neck. There stood Kenneth Collier, next to the sushi stand, the chief of police with his young wife Brooke, a long haired auburn haired woman wearing a blue silken bell bottom dress, with matching pearl bangles on either wrist. A beautiful woman with ash blonde hair, wearing a long flowing gold sequin dress with matching earrings, could only be the singer Taylor Swift. Gina smiled she had heard that Nakamura paid her a small fortune to sing here tonight. This was going to be fun. Reluctantly tearing her eyes away from Taylor Swift, Gina spotted two beautiful identical twin sisters, one with long brown hair that reached down to her back, the other with a pixie cut. Long hair was wearing a tight gold knee length coloured dress, while her sister was wearing a silver dress in a similar style, both dresses showed off their impressive curves. The final girl who was chatting with Collier's wife, was a beautiful long haired flame haired woman wearing a short front fastened silver knee length sequin dress with a plunging neckline, a gold medallion hung from her neck with a matching bangle on her left wrist. The sound of a glass tinkling caught Gina's attention. Nakamura stood on the raised steps, holding his glass. "Ladies and Gentlemen, before we begin tonight's celebrations. I want to make a quick address." Gina smiled, the fun was about to begin.
"I wish to thank all of you of for attending this inauguration gala tonight. You the luminaries of this great city. And I would to thank the Mayor and his lovely wife Grace, for their generous support, of bringing Nakamura to the beautiful city of Los Angeles." A round of applause echoed around the mezzanine. "Ladies and gentlemen a toast. To a prosperous future for the City of Angels." The assembled throng echoed the toast, as they drank the spiked champagne. Suddenly the 15 party guests started to stumble as the sedatives flowed into their bloodstreams, they became dizzy as the sedatives reached their brains. Then in unison they all collapsed onto the floor unconscious. "Whoo! That's what I'am talking about. Take that you rich bastards." Shouted Maggie." Gina clapped her hands. "Alright ladies, get the women stripped. We are walking out in style. Amanda, Mags you handle that. Have some fun if you want. Sasha, Carol, give this dump the Merry Women makeover. Ivana grab your gear. We have a safe to crack." Ivana fell into step beside her as they searched Nakamura's body for his key card. After they found it, they proceeded to Nakamura's office. Behind her Gina heard the amused voice of Mags."I call dibs on Taylor Swift, I have always wanted to strip a celebrity."
As they entered Nakamura's office, his key card granting them entry the two women approached the large safe behind his desk." How will this take, Ivana? It looks sturdy enough." Ivana shook her head. "Don't you believe it boss. This is all for show, with the thermal lance it should take me no more then an hour. Help me with this desk, I need the space." Gina help her shift the desk to the side, as Ivana set up her equipment. "You should get changed, boss. I think the Mayor's wife was your size." Has Gina turned to leave, Ivana called back. " And tell our friends, pick me out a nice dress. I don't want to be left out. Not
like last time." The Serbian laughed as she went back to work. As Gina walked back to the mezzanine, she was greet by Maggie who was dressed in Taylor Swift's dress. "Here boss." She held out the purple dress, accessories and black lace thong of Grace Nicholson. "We saved her dress for you. And tell Ivana we have got Brooke's dress for her." Gina thanked her as she stripped off her waitress disguise, including her underwear. As she got dressed in her stolen dress, she glanced at the Merry Women standing over the naked unconscious bodies of the women all lined up, they had stripped them of everything from accessories to their underwear. Carol and Amanda were wearing the dresses of the two brunette lovers, and we're busy stripping the men of their Rolex watches. While Sasha had helped herself to the tight gold dress of one of the sisters, and was packing away their waitress disguises. When she was finished, Gina packed her waitress disguise in one of the duffle bags and took a look around at their handiwork. Sasha and Carol had tagged the place with their calling cards, the Merry Women's emblem. A robin in flight superimposed over crossed arrows, all in Lincoln Green. They had tagged the mezzanine with 10 symbols daubed all over the walls and floors. Gina took the pile of Brooke's dress, accessories and white lace bra and thong, and walked back into Nakamura's office. "Hey, Ivana. They picked out Brooke's dress for you." She placed the pile on Nakamura's dress. Ivana turned and smiled. "Good that's the one I had my eyes on. It matcnes my eyes. By the way boss, I have already gotten past two locks. Cheap American construction, tough on the outside weak on the inside." Gina crossed her arms and smiled. "So just under an hour then." Ivana nodded. "Thank god, they cut a lot of corners in making this place." Gina walked out of the office, putting her hand on her ear. "Ground floor team, we should be out of here in just under an hour. Will keep you advised over."
About 45 minutes later, as the Merry Women were comparing the breast sizes and woman hoods of the naked women to kill time, Ivana called them in. The five women rushed into Nakamura's office, with a beaming Ivana in front of them. " Open sesame." She said as she opened the safe. A golden gleam hit the faces of the Merry Women as their eyes and mouths opened in wonder, the safe was stacked with gold bullion and vare bonds. Gina rubbed her hands together. "Ladies, let's relieve the Nakamura Corporation of this generous bounty." The four of them, hurriedly packed their duffle backs with the loot as Ivana stripped off her waitress disguise, including her underwear and slipped on Brooke's evening dress, including her accessories. When she was finished, Ivana stuffed her waitress disguise into a duffle bag, and assisted the rest of the team in packing the bags with the bullion and vare bonds. It took them half an hour, to pack all their bags along with Ivana's thermal lance, holstering the bags on their shoulders. Gina touched her ear. "Ground floor team, Zorro here. We have the goods, meet us down in the garage for extraction. We will need the caterers van, we have a lot me then we first anticipated." After she heard a range of affirmatives, Gina and the rest of the team entered the elevator. The doors closed, leaving behind the ruined Gala and the bodies of 7 unconscious naked women, as the elevator descended to the parking garage.
As they entered the parking garage, they were greeted by Naomi, Franny, Ingrid and Sandra. "Typical you 6 get dressed to to the nines, while we have to make to do with these outfits." Ingrid teased as she gestured to the security uniforms that she, Sandra and Franny were wearing. "I like this uniform, I'am going to keep it. It fits me like a glove." Gina smiled. Naomi always kept the uniforms she stole from her marks, souvenirs she called them. " Alright, help me load the Caterers van. We will split the loot between both. Five of us in the Caterers van, the other five in the black van." Gina clapped her hands, as the 10 women got to work. The ground floor team, along with Sasha carried out the unconscious underwear clad bodies of the caterers, lining them up on the tarmac. Then they proceeded to load the van with half of the loot, along with Ivana's equipment. When they were finished, they picked up the unconscious caterers and tossed their bodies ito a nearby dumpster. It took the ten women, ten minutes to load both vans and switch on their engines.
Using Nakamura's executive key card, Gina opened the shutters of the underground car park as the two vans drove out of the Nakamura Tower. Gina turned to her team, and regarded the loot, split between two vans. She was proud of her Merry Women, they had managed to steal $500 million in one night without spilling a single drop of blood. It was now time to redistribute this wealth to those who really needed it. Gina switched on the radio. The sound of Abba's "Money,Money, Money" Ring throughout the van, as the group sang along. Driving into the setting Californian sun.
Using all of their stocks of sedatives and tranqs, The Merry Women spiked both the Champagne and the canapés Gina didn't want to leave anything to chance. There would be at least 15 party guests including Toshiro Nakamura, the CEO of the Nakamura Corporation, himself. They would all need to be put to sleep so they could secure Nakamura's key card to his office and his safe. Using their waitress disguises , the 6 Merry Women took all of the food and drink to the Mezzanine floor and set it up in preparation for the arrival of the party guests. As the 6 women took the laced food and drink, smuggling Ivana's safe cracking gear and their black market shock pistols using the serving trolley's, Gina put her hand to her earpiece. "Ground floor team, this is Zorro. The party guests are due to arrive. Put on a good show, over." She turned to the rest of her team. "Alright everybody, let's make this tower ours." As they got out on the mezzanine floor, Gina was struck by the sheer opulence of the Mezzanine. It was styled in the manner of a Japanese zen garden, complete with mini waterfalls, bonsai trees, rock gardens and imperial style verandas. Nakamura's office was just beyond, behind glass double doors with door handles shaped into the Nakamura logo, that afforded a grand view of the city of angels. Gina balked at the sheer waste of money that this place represented, the $800 million price tag of this tower could have paid for hundreds of hospitals and schools in the greater LA area alone. Shaking her feeling of disgust, Gina turned to her Merry Women. "Alright ladies, let's get into position. Remember it's not enough to wear the uniforms we have to act the part. Until everyone goes into dreamland we are waitresses. Let's get this done." They all fist bumped as they they took their positions.
Naomi smoothed her stolen uniform, still resting her feet on the unconscious underwear clad body of Melissa tucked underneath the desk, as Franny disguised as a security guard let in the party guests, with Ingrid and Sandra standing watch on either side of the elevator banks. Leading the group was Nakamura himself. Naomi stood up flashing them all a smile. "Hi welcome to Nakamura Tower, my name is Melissa. I hope you enjoy the party." She said with a traditional Japanese bow. Nakamura smiled."You see Mr Mayor. You cannot beat Japanese manners, this is what we hope to bring to the city. A touch of eastern elegance. Well done, Melissa." He added as he lead the Mayor and his beautiful wife, a knockout blonde wearing diamond jewellery and a long flowing purple dress with strapped heels and matching elbow length dress gloves, towards the elevators. As the guests took the elevators up to the Mezzanine Naomi sat back down, still resting her feet on Melissa's body. She touched her ear. "You see the guests, Zorro. I count 7 women. We could make a fortune from their fancy dresses and jewellery alone." Gina's voice crackled. "There our way out. We can't let those dresses go to waste after all." Naomi felt a little disappointed, she would have liked to have worn one of those dresses herself.
As the guests filed in the 6 Merry Women took their positions, greeting them with smi!es and nods playing their parts as waitresses. Gina once again was sickened by this display of decadence, while the women were beautiful they were all rotten inside. She appraised them as they mingled taking up glasses of spiked champagne waiting for Nakamura's address. She spotted the Mayor Clarence Nicholson dressed in a tuxedo, standing next to his beautiful wife Grace, who was dressed in a flowing purple dress with matching diamond earrings and necklace with strapped heels, with matching elbow length gloves. Two very beautiful brunettes who Gina believed were lovers, given the way the raven haired girl had her hand resting on her partner's pert ass, were wearing a red backless dress with a plunging neckline, with pearl accessories. While her partner, a chestnut haired girl with her hair done up in a bun held up by sticks, was wearing a strapless little black dress with an expensive dress watch, looped earrings and a diamond choker about her slender neck. There stood Kenneth Collier, next to the sushi stand, the chief of police with his young wife Brooke, a long haired auburn haired woman wearing a blue silken bell bottom dress, with matching pearl bangles on either wrist. A beautiful woman with ash blonde hair, wearing a long flowing gold sequin dress with matching earrings, could only be the singer Taylor Swift. Gina smiled she had heard that Nakamura paid her a small fortune to sing here tonight. This was going to be fun. Reluctantly tearing her eyes away from Taylor Swift, Gina spotted two beautiful identical twin sisters, one with long brown hair that reached down to her back, the other with a pixie cut. Long hair was wearing a tight gold knee length coloured dress, while her sister was wearing a silver dress in a similar style, both dresses showed off their impressive curves. The final girl who was chatting with Collier's wife, was a beautiful long haired flame haired woman wearing a short front fastened silver knee length sequin dress with a plunging neckline, a gold medallion hung from her neck with a matching bangle on her left wrist. The sound of a glass tinkling caught Gina's attention. Nakamura stood on the raised steps, holding his glass. "Ladies and Gentlemen, before we begin tonight's celebrations. I want to make a quick address." Gina smiled, the fun was about to begin.
"I wish to thank all of you of for attending this inauguration gala tonight. You the luminaries of this great city. And I would to thank the Mayor and his lovely wife Grace, for their generous support, of bringing Nakamura to the beautiful city of Los Angeles." A round of applause echoed around the mezzanine. "Ladies and gentlemen a toast. To a prosperous future for the City of Angels." The assembled throng echoed the toast, as they drank the spiked champagne. Suddenly the 15 party guests started to stumble as the sedatives flowed into their bloodstreams, they became dizzy as the sedatives reached their brains. Then in unison they all collapsed onto the floor unconscious. "Whoo! That's what I'am talking about. Take that you rich bastards." Shouted Maggie." Gina clapped her hands. "Alright ladies, get the women stripped. We are walking out in style. Amanda, Mags you handle that. Have some fun if you want. Sasha, Carol, give this dump the Merry Women makeover. Ivana grab your gear. We have a safe to crack." Ivana fell into step beside her as they searched Nakamura's body for his key card. After they found it, they proceeded to Nakamura's office. Behind her Gina heard the amused voice of Mags."I call dibs on Taylor Swift, I have always wanted to strip a celebrity."
As they entered Nakamura's office, his key card granting them entry the two women approached the large safe behind his desk." How will this take, Ivana? It looks sturdy enough." Ivana shook her head. "Don't you believe it boss. This is all for show, with the thermal lance it should take me no more then an hour. Help me with this desk, I need the space." Gina help her shift the desk to the side, as Ivana set up her equipment. "You should get changed, boss. I think the Mayor's wife was your size." Has Gina turned to leave, Ivana called back. " And tell our friends, pick me out a nice dress. I don't want to be left out. Not
like last time." The Serbian laughed as she went back to work. As Gina walked back to the mezzanine, she was greet by Maggie who was dressed in Taylor Swift's dress. "Here boss." She held out the purple dress, accessories and black lace thong of Grace Nicholson. "We saved her dress for you. And tell Ivana we have got Brooke's dress for her." Gina thanked her as she stripped off her waitress disguise, including her underwear. As she got dressed in her stolen dress, she glanced at the Merry Women standing over the naked unconscious bodies of the women all lined up, they had stripped them of everything from accessories to their underwear. Carol and Amanda were wearing the dresses of the two brunette lovers, and we're busy stripping the men of their Rolex watches. While Sasha had helped herself to the tight gold dress of one of the sisters, and was packing away their waitress disguises. When she was finished, Gina packed her waitress disguise in one of the duffle bags and took a look around at their handiwork. Sasha and Carol had tagged the place with their calling cards, the Merry Women's emblem. A robin in flight superimposed over crossed arrows, all in Lincoln Green. They had tagged the mezzanine with 10 symbols daubed all over the walls and floors. Gina took the pile of Brooke's dress, accessories and white lace bra and thong, and walked back into Nakamura's office. "Hey, Ivana. They picked out Brooke's dress for you." She placed the pile on Nakamura's dress. Ivana turned and smiled. "Good that's the one I had my eyes on. It matcnes my eyes. By the way boss, I have already gotten past two locks. Cheap American construction, tough on the outside weak on the inside." Gina crossed her arms and smiled. "So just under an hour then." Ivana nodded. "Thank god, they cut a lot of corners in making this place." Gina walked out of the office, putting her hand on her ear. "Ground floor team, we should be out of here in just under an hour. Will keep you advised over."
About 45 minutes later, as the Merry Women were comparing the breast sizes and woman hoods of the naked women to kill time, Ivana called them in. The five women rushed into Nakamura's office, with a beaming Ivana in front of them. " Open sesame." She said as she opened the safe. A golden gleam hit the faces of the Merry Women as their eyes and mouths opened in wonder, the safe was stacked with gold bullion and vare bonds. Gina rubbed her hands together. "Ladies, let's relieve the Nakamura Corporation of this generous bounty." The four of them, hurriedly packed their duffle backs with the loot as Ivana stripped off her waitress disguise, including her underwear and slipped on Brooke's evening dress, including her accessories. When she was finished, Ivana stuffed her waitress disguise into a duffle bag, and assisted the rest of the team in packing the bags with the bullion and vare bonds. It took them half an hour, to pack all their bags along with Ivana's thermal lance, holstering the bags on their shoulders. Gina touched her ear. "Ground floor team, Zorro here. We have the goods, meet us down in the garage for extraction. We will need the caterers van, we have a lot me then we first anticipated." After she heard a range of affirmatives, Gina and the rest of the team entered the elevator. The doors closed, leaving behind the ruined Gala and the bodies of 7 unconscious naked women, as the elevator descended to the parking garage.
As they entered the parking garage, they were greeted by Naomi, Franny, Ingrid and Sandra. "Typical you 6 get dressed to to the nines, while we have to make to do with these outfits." Ingrid teased as she gestured to the security uniforms that she, Sandra and Franny were wearing. "I like this uniform, I'am going to keep it. It fits me like a glove." Gina smiled. Naomi always kept the uniforms she stole from her marks, souvenirs she called them. " Alright, help me load the Caterers van. We will split the loot between both. Five of us in the Caterers van, the other five in the black van." Gina clapped her hands, as the 10 women got to work. The ground floor team, along with Sasha carried out the unconscious underwear clad bodies of the caterers, lining them up on the tarmac. Then they proceeded to load the van with half of the loot, along with Ivana's equipment. When they were finished, they picked up the unconscious caterers and tossed their bodies ito a nearby dumpster. It took the ten women, ten minutes to load both vans and switch on their engines.
Using Nakamura's executive key card, Gina opened the shutters of the underground car park as the two vans drove out of the Nakamura Tower. Gina turned to her team, and regarded the loot, split between two vans. She was proud of her Merry Women, they had managed to steal $500 million in one night without spilling a single drop of blood. It was now time to redistribute this wealth to those who really needed it. Gina switched on the radio. The sound of Abba's "Money,Money, Money" Ring throughout the van, as the group sang along. Driving into the setting Californian sun.
