An Unexpected Reunion (A Request from Dummy76)
Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2023 10:04 pm
This is a little one shot, featuring everybody's favourite girls in blue (and sometimes red) the Cobra Vipers from GI Joe. Here CIA Special Operations Commando Shauna Daniels must infiltrate a Cobra base deep in the Brazilian rainforest, to extract information on the Nanoparticle weapon used on the Cobra attack on Paris. However, Shauna is distracted by the recent capture of her lover Harper Lawrence a fellow SOC. But as Shawna is about to discover, fate moves in mysterious ways...
Chief Petty Officer Shauna Daniels took a deep breath, as she glanced through her night vision field binoculars scanning for a Viper her size. She was currently concealed in the jungle foliage, using both the local flora and the shadows of the night to remain undetected. At 26 Shawna was a CIA SOC, a Special Operations Commando or more accurately a Navy SEAL seconded to the agency, she was attired in an active camouflage catsuit that allowed Shawna to blend into her surroundings like a Chameleon. Under her balaclava, Shauna was a looker, with high cheekbones heart shaped features and narrow cunning turquoise eyes. Her platinum blonde hair cut short into a pixie cut. Her mission tonight was to infiltrate this hidden Cobra Facility deep in the Brazilian rainforest, to extract information from its data network hidden inside the facilities security centre. The Joe's believed that the Nanoparticle weapon technology that had devastated Paris, came from this base and they needed the best the Agency had to infiltrate the facility. She had a licence to kill any Viper that got in her way, Shauna grimly smiled, that suited her just fine. But there was something that gnawed at her soul, her girlfriend and fellow SEAL Petty Officer Harper Lawrence. She was recently captured by Cobra Vipers on an operation in Bolivia, and the worst thing was neither the Joe's or the CIA knew of her whereabouts, this left Shauna bereft with worry. They had both met and fell in love during their SEAL training and we're usually inseparable, but their recent secondment to the Agency, had pulled them apart and had left little time for the couple to be with each other. Shauna felt a chill run down her spine, she knew what Cobra did to their prisoners using them to test their prototype weapons on. No Shauna, don't even think that, she thought shaking her head I will see Harp again, hold her close and feel her warm caresses once more. Sighing deeply, Shauna returned her thoughts back on mission, through her night vision lenses she could see a female Viper walk towards her position. She smiled, the girl had a decent figure and was exactly her size. Shauna readied her garrote, as she crept on the Viper.
Private Gabrielle Jackson was bored as she walked the perimeter of the Amazon base, with only her CTAR-21 rifle for company. At 20 she had only just passed basic training and had been deployed to this festering dump to serve as a grunt sentry. She sighed, Gabrielle had joined Cobra for the action and for the sexy blue uniform that showed off her trim athletic figure, and had sent the girls flocking to her. But instead she was walking this stupid patrol, which she had been doing for the last past four fucking hours, with no sign that the Joe's would attack here anyway. As she patted down her uniform, Gabrielle cursed under her breath, remembering that her sexy uniform didn't have pockets she was dying for a cigarette. Her uniform consisted of a blue lycra jumpsuit with the large rearing red Cobra head, fangs bared to strike, flashed between her C-cup breasts. With black ammo rigging, hanging from her shoulders down her back clipped at waist, with attached holster for her USP.45 handgun on her right thigh. Matching black leather gloves, knee high boots and face mask with her blue combat helmet perched on her head. Under her mask was a pretty face, with shallow cheekbones rounded features and almond shaped big brown eyes, framed by her long raven black hair, done up in a braided ponytail. Gabrielle's tanned complexion was a gift from her mother, a testament to her Filipino heritage. As Gabrielle stood with a back towards a brush, she was sure had no infiltrators lurking inside, she took a deep yawn but before she could close her mouth, she felt the sensation of a wire being looped over her head. Gabrielle had no time to struggle or scream for help, as she felt her throat being crushed in one sharp tug. Her career in Cobra cut short permanently, as her corpse was dragged into the bushes the wire still around her slender neck.
As Shauna stripped off her catsuit, she regarded the dead Viper. Even under her uniform, Shauna could see that the girl had a gorgeous figure and had taken care of her body, also the dead Viper had elected to not wear a bra under her uniform. Her nipples peaking through the sheer lycra of her jumpsuit. Feeling her own nipples peak in arousal, Shauna removed the dead vipers helmet, gloves, combat webbing boots and face mask. " You were a pretty little thing weren't you, sweetie. It was too bad for you that you had exactly what I needed." Shauna said to the dead Viper, caressing her beautiful tanned face and closing her big brown eyes. Turning the corpse on its side, Shauna unzipped the lycra jumpsuit down her back and peeled it from her tanned slim corpse. Has she stepped into the blue uniform, pulling it up, Shauna took the time to admire the pretty corpse of the dead half naked Viper. She was clad only in solid black thong that brought out her pert tanned peach shaped ass. Shauna's eyes traced up the athletic tanned body, taking in the dead girl's well developed C-cup breasts with full circular shaped dark brown areolas. Shauna shook her head " You have nice tits, sweetie but you are not a patch on my Harp. She as much better." She said to the dead Viper, as she zipped up the cobras jumpsuit. Shauna finished getting dressed in her stolen uniform, looping the C-TAR-21 over her shoulder and pulling the face mask over her mouth. She blew the half naked former Viper a kiss. "Thanks for the uniform, sweetie. It looks better on me." Shauna said as she left the half naked corpse concealed in the jungle foliage. As she walked towards the base, Shauna felt nothing for the Viper she had just killed and stripped. It wasn't even her first Viper, but she was damn sure that she wouldn't be the last.
Her stolen uniform got her into the base with no trouble, she had even exchanged a few Cobra chants with a few Vipers to really sell the disguise. Inwardly Shauna laughed at their incompetence and shoddy security procedures. Using her photographic memory, Shauna made her way to the central security centre walking the route that she had scoped out during her briefing back at Langley. As she located the door to the command centre, she knocked once. A single female voice bade her to enter. Shauna quickly opened the door, entered closing the door behind her.
"Cobra! Sister. How does the evening find you?" Said 24, year old Bethany Cavell to her fellow Cobra who just walked in. " Cobra! Sister. To be honest I'am a little bored and lonely. I have just come off my sentry shift and have been assigned here." Bethany smiled under her facemask, the Viper had a beautiful voice. " I know what thats like, sister. I have been staring at these fucking monitors for eight hours straight and do you know what's happened?" The Viper shook her head. " Nothing sister, that's what. Just the fucking red suits strutting around the detention block, like they own the place. Guarding some VIP prisoner they caught in an operation in Bolivia." Bethany could see the Vipers eyes widen in surprise. " You don't say?" Bethany nodded "Yep, the red suits won't even let us have a peek, they say it's off limits to anyone except Corporals and above. It's too bad, I here she is quite the looker." The Viper walked around behind Bethany's chair, flashing her a smile under her facemask. " Your working too hard." Before she could react, Bethany felt a wire loop around her throat. She died instantly as Shauna tugged once, crushing her throat pulling her backwards off of her chair.
After she killed the chatty Viper, Shauna dragged her corpse to a nearby cabinet stashing it inside and bending off the lock. As she approached the camera bank, she took a deep breath. Harp! She could be in here. Flicking through the cameras, Shauna could see the red suited NCO's she would need one of those uniforms to enter the detention area. Suddenly, she saw Harp in her cell she was wearing only an orange bib. She didn't look too bad considering her captivity. She touched the screen, as she zoomed in on Harp's beautiful face. Shauna quickly downloaded the information she needed onto a USB dongle, then contacted command. " White Castle? Come in this is White Queen. Come in over?" Shauna felt her ear piece crackle. " This is White Castle, go ahead White Queen." Shauna took a dip breath. " I have the package secured but I have a development. I have located White Rook, they have her here. Do I have permission to commence prisoner evac, over." There was a brief pause before command answer. "Roger that, White Queen. We both know what they do to prisoners. Leave no man or woman behind, you have a green light to extract White Rook over." Shauna cried tries of joy, her voice cracked as she replied. "Roger that, Castle. Thank you. I will advise after I have secured extraction, White Queen out." Collecting herself, Shauna knew what she had to do. She switched off both the Cameras and alarms around the base. That should make things easier. Shauna then exited the security office, the next thing on her agenda was to acquire a red NCO's uniform. As she pretended to be on her way to the ladies bathroom, Shauna spotted a female Viper NCO exit through the detention block doors. The uniform of Viper NCO's looked similar to the blue grunts, with a couple of minor alterations. This woman was wearing a crimson lycra jumpsuit, with the rearing cobra head splashed in white over her C-cup breasts, with red helmet, white leather gloves, boots and combat webbing with a red face mask. The NCO walked towards her, then turned into the bathroom. Shauna grinned, what a perfect place to ambush the bitch, she followed the red viper into the toilet, locking the door behind her.
As Corporal Janet Miller got into the toilet and stripped off her uniform, just to have a piss, she reflected that she hated this part about being a Viper. At 27, she had come through the ranks as a blue grunt, earning her way sexier crimson outfit by torturing at least 30 or so Joe prisoners. She actually held the base record, for torturing 5 prisoners at the same time, and that was something to be proud of. Taking her entire uniform off, just to relieve herself wasn't. Janet sat onto the toilet ball, clad only in her matching white lace trim camisole and thong, with her helmet and red mask. Underwhich she had smooth cheekbones with a slightly squared jaw and piercing emerald eyes. Her shoulder length brown hair done up in a curled ponytail. Janet pulled down her panties and emptied her full bladder, then she was finished she wiped herself down. But before she could pull her panties back up, Janet felt a wire loop over her head from the right hand side. She only managed to catch a small glimpse of a blue grunt leaning over the next stall above her, before her throat was crushed after being wrenched to the right. Her corpse hung there for a moment, her panties still around her ankles, twitching until Shauna unwound the garrote from around Janet's throat. Her half naked corpse slid down the cubicle wall, were it rested propped up against the cubicle.
Shauna quickly hopped over the cubicle, landing at the dead Vipers feet. " Well at least you have already taken your uniform off for me, thanks sweetie."She said to the half naked viper, as she removed her helmet and face mask. " Another looker, what is it with Cobra and hot pretty Vipers? Well too bad, you evil Cobra bitch." Shauna quickly stripped out of the blue Viper uniform and donned the red viper uniform. "I gotta say, sweet cheeks. You may be evil bitches, but you have good tastes. Better then the Joe's at least." Shauna said to the underwear clad corpse of the former Red Viper, tapping her on the cheek. As an afterthought, she pulled up the Vipers panties covering her small clit crowned with a small trimmed strip of brown pubic hair. They may be evil bitches but didn't deserve that humiliation. When she was finished, Shauna climbed out of the cubicle and landed on her feet, before she left Shauna checked herself in her stolen uniform. Feeling her curves under the lycra, it was a perfect fit. "Hail, Cobra!" She joked in the mirror, before she exited the bathroom placing an out of order sign on the door handle. Now clad in her new Red Viper disguise, Shauna proceeded to the detention block and to find her beloved.
Harper Lawrence stirred on her cot, she had no idea how long she had been sedated or how long it been since the Bolivia shit show. She looked down at her body, she sighed the Vipers had took all her clothes, she was dressed in an orange bib with no underwear. Harper got up from her bed, looking at her reflection. At 27, she had slender cheekbones with rounded features and blue eyes, her shoulder length auburn hair was cut short in a centre parted bob. Harper sighed, she thought about her beloved Shauna she would be going out of her mind with worry. The two had met during there SEAL training, and fell head over heels for each other. Despite being a tough SEAL chick, Shauna was a sensitive sailor at heart. It was one of the many things that had attracted her to Shauna in the first place, that and her knockout figure and good looks. Harper smiled to herself, if Shauna knew she was in here then she go to the ends of the earth to rescue her. But Shauna wasn't here, Harper thought it was up to her to escape, she had too if she wanted to hold Shauna in her arms again. As she looked round, Harper could see a Red Viper standing guard outside her cell with her back to her. Harper looked her up and down, her uniform looked to be a perfect fit and she would also need to take her underwear as well. There was no way she could walk in that lycra without any support, she would chafe like mad. The trouble was the guard was too far away for her to pull her against the bars and snap her neck. Harper needed a plan to lure the guard in close, and if she was good at anything it was coming up with a plan.
Corporal Cindy Lewinski, had been standing guarding the prisoner for two hours now. In fact she had to turn her back to the prisoner as she was becoming too distracted at staring at the comely prisoner glad only in that fetching bib, that left nothing to the imagination. At 24, Cindy was the youngest Red Viper on the base and had earned her jumpsuit, through sheer merit executing more unarmed prisoners then anyone else on the base. Sure Janet had her stupid torture record, but all Cobra command cared about was body count and Cindy had everybody beat on that score. Under her helmet, Cindy had high cheekbones with smooth rounded features and almond shaped blue eyes, her long blonde hair was braided into a bun at the back of her head. Her nickname amongst her fellow Vipers and prisoners alike was the "Baby Face Butcher." Her one weakness, however was beautiful women like the prisoners. " Hey guard bitch, I'am talking to you. Come here I have something to show you." Cindy turned around, approaching the bars flashing the pretty redhead a suggestive glance. " Enough with the guard bitch, little miss CIA. Or I will come in there and beat the shit out of you, pretty or not." She hit the bars with her truncheon to emphasis the point, to her credit the cute redhead didn't flinch. " Really? You wouldn't consider doing something else with me, beautiful." The prisoner took her prison bib by her shoulders and slipped it off her shoulders, revealing her toned lush naked body. Cindy felt her nipples prick and a fire spread through her loins, as she drink in the sight of Miss CIA's small but well rounded B-cup breasts with red rose petal shaped areolas and a small clean shaven vulva. Cindy panted with desire, as she touched herself through her lycra suit, without the need for further invitation Cindy quickly opened the cell door and pinned Miss CIA to the wall with her truncheon at her throat. " I warn you, bitch. I won't be gentle, this will hurt." The redhead smiled. "You like it rough uh? How about this bitch." The prisoner kneed Cindy in her crotch, she doubled over in pain. Her truncheon fell to the floor, the prisoner quickly picked it up and circled her. "You little b--argh!!" Cindy felt her truncheon press against her throat, squeezing tightly, Cindy tried desperately to claw at the prisoner but to no avail. As she choked for air, Cindy heard the prisoner whisper in her ear. " Just so you know, Viper bitch. After you are dead, I'am going to strip you naked and leave you here. I will take that fancy uniform of yours, and escape to find the woman I love. She is 100 times the woman you ever were." With that the prisoner pulled the truncheon upwards, the last thing Cindy heard in her life was the sickening crack of her neck breaking, as she fell to the floor dead.
As she tossed the truncheon away and started to strip the Viper out of her uniform, Harper looked up to see another Red Viper standing there but as she looked deeper into those eyes, those big pretty turquoise eyes she realised who it was. A smile reached up to the Vipers face, as she ran into cell embracing her naked lover in a huge bear hug. Harper flashed her a smile back. "Aren't you a little short for a Stormtrooper?" She quipped as they both ran into each others hands. Shauna laughed as she embraced her lover. " You always did like Star Wars, my love." She said as she pulled down her mask and passionately kissed Harper on her lips. "Not to look a gift lover, in the mouth. But how did you find me, Shauna?" Harper said as she walked over to the dead viper, turning her corpse over unclipping and removing the combat webbing. " Sheer dumb luck, believe it or not. I was here on a simple data retrieval op, when I got chatting to a dumb viper bitch, who told me about a prisoner here. After I crushed her throat, I checked the camera's and saw your sweet face. I called command, and they sanctioned the rescue. We have both the data and you, my love." Harper reached out and gently squeezed her hand, as she removed the Vipers gloves, helmet and boots. " I love you, so much Shauna. The thought of never holding you, never kissing you again filled me with dread. So I decided to go break myself out." Harper said as she unzipped the Vipers red jumpsuit, peeling it off her lean athletic body. Exposing her matching leopard print bra and thong panties. "Not want I expected from such a hard-nosed bitch." Shauna looked at her lover as she unclasped the Vipers bra. " I love you too, Harp. I assume you took that bitch out gently." She gestured to the half-naked dead Viper, her slightly pointed B-cup breasts with light pink circular areolas on display. " I seduced the bitch got her into the cell. I didn't give her a good time. A knee to the clit later, I snapped her neck with her own truncheon." Harper clasped on her stolen bra as Shauna flashed her an impressed smile. "That's my girl. I was I could have seen that, sounds so fucking hot." Harper laughed as she knelt back down to the half naked viper. "You ready to see what this bitch was packing?" She said as she whipped off the leopard print thong. Shauna let out a long whistle. "Wow, seriously. She trimmed those pubes into a small blonde loveheart. What the fuck?! Who does that?" Harper shock her head. "Hard nose here, apparently." She said as she pulled up her stolen panties. "A good fit, these are mine now bitch." Harper said to the dead Viper. Shauna had to laugh, she loved Harper's sense of humour. " Harp. I have an idea. We have some leave due, and I'am sick to the sight of Vipers. Shall we take that trip to Venice, you know soak in the sights ride on the gondolas..." Harper pulled up her stolen red jumpsuit, turning around to let Shauna zip her up. "... Have the most amazing sex, day and night without anybody to interrupt us. How could I ever refuse that, sweetheart." She turned and passionately kissed her lover. When she was finished, Harper dressed in the rest of the Vipers uniform and with Shauna's help tucked her into the cells cot. "Right let's get the fuck outta here, I cannot see the back of this place too soon." Said Harper as they tucked the dead naked body of the Viper into her cot. Shauna took her hand and squeezed it, they locked the cell door behind them as they left the detention block.
Using their red disguises, many of the blue grunts shrank in fear before Shauna and Harper only a few dared to say the odd "Cobra!" Back usually in barely audible whispers. Working their disguises, the gave them the occasional "Cobra!" back as they made their way to the motor pool. They both climbed into a blue Cobra jeep, armed with a 50.cal machine on a pintle mount in the back. Shauna switched on the ignition, and drove out of the vehicle bay. When they were safely away, Shauna keyed her earpiece. "White Castle, this is White Queen over. I have successfully acquired both the package and White Rook over. Request extraction over." Commands voice echo in her ear. "Congratulations! White Queen, nice work. Extraction confirmed, ETA ten minutes. It will be good to see you both back, over." Shauna smiled as looked into Harper's beautiful grey eyes. "Copy that, extraction in 10. Thank you, White Castle. White Queen out." Harper gave her lover a kiss on her cheek. "Venice, baby. Whoo! Here we come." Both women cheered and laughed with joy as they drove into the jungle moonlight.
Chief Petty Officer Shauna Daniels took a deep breath, as she glanced through her night vision field binoculars scanning for a Viper her size. She was currently concealed in the jungle foliage, using both the local flora and the shadows of the night to remain undetected. At 26 Shawna was a CIA SOC, a Special Operations Commando or more accurately a Navy SEAL seconded to the agency, she was attired in an active camouflage catsuit that allowed Shawna to blend into her surroundings like a Chameleon. Under her balaclava, Shauna was a looker, with high cheekbones heart shaped features and narrow cunning turquoise eyes. Her platinum blonde hair cut short into a pixie cut. Her mission tonight was to infiltrate this hidden Cobra Facility deep in the Brazilian rainforest, to extract information from its data network hidden inside the facilities security centre. The Joe's believed that the Nanoparticle weapon technology that had devastated Paris, came from this base and they needed the best the Agency had to infiltrate the facility. She had a licence to kill any Viper that got in her way, Shauna grimly smiled, that suited her just fine. But there was something that gnawed at her soul, her girlfriend and fellow SEAL Petty Officer Harper Lawrence. She was recently captured by Cobra Vipers on an operation in Bolivia, and the worst thing was neither the Joe's or the CIA knew of her whereabouts, this left Shauna bereft with worry. They had both met and fell in love during their SEAL training and we're usually inseparable, but their recent secondment to the Agency, had pulled them apart and had left little time for the couple to be with each other. Shauna felt a chill run down her spine, she knew what Cobra did to their prisoners using them to test their prototype weapons on. No Shauna, don't even think that, she thought shaking her head I will see Harp again, hold her close and feel her warm caresses once more. Sighing deeply, Shauna returned her thoughts back on mission, through her night vision lenses she could see a female Viper walk towards her position. She smiled, the girl had a decent figure and was exactly her size. Shauna readied her garrote, as she crept on the Viper.
Private Gabrielle Jackson was bored as she walked the perimeter of the Amazon base, with only her CTAR-21 rifle for company. At 20 she had only just passed basic training and had been deployed to this festering dump to serve as a grunt sentry. She sighed, Gabrielle had joined Cobra for the action and for the sexy blue uniform that showed off her trim athletic figure, and had sent the girls flocking to her. But instead she was walking this stupid patrol, which she had been doing for the last past four fucking hours, with no sign that the Joe's would attack here anyway. As she patted down her uniform, Gabrielle cursed under her breath, remembering that her sexy uniform didn't have pockets she was dying for a cigarette. Her uniform consisted of a blue lycra jumpsuit with the large rearing red Cobra head, fangs bared to strike, flashed between her C-cup breasts. With black ammo rigging, hanging from her shoulders down her back clipped at waist, with attached holster for her USP.45 handgun on her right thigh. Matching black leather gloves, knee high boots and face mask with her blue combat helmet perched on her head. Under her mask was a pretty face, with shallow cheekbones rounded features and almond shaped big brown eyes, framed by her long raven black hair, done up in a braided ponytail. Gabrielle's tanned complexion was a gift from her mother, a testament to her Filipino heritage. As Gabrielle stood with a back towards a brush, she was sure had no infiltrators lurking inside, she took a deep yawn but before she could close her mouth, she felt the sensation of a wire being looped over her head. Gabrielle had no time to struggle or scream for help, as she felt her throat being crushed in one sharp tug. Her career in Cobra cut short permanently, as her corpse was dragged into the bushes the wire still around her slender neck.
As Shauna stripped off her catsuit, she regarded the dead Viper. Even under her uniform, Shauna could see that the girl had a gorgeous figure and had taken care of her body, also the dead Viper had elected to not wear a bra under her uniform. Her nipples peaking through the sheer lycra of her jumpsuit. Feeling her own nipples peak in arousal, Shauna removed the dead vipers helmet, gloves, combat webbing boots and face mask. " You were a pretty little thing weren't you, sweetie. It was too bad for you that you had exactly what I needed." Shauna said to the dead Viper, caressing her beautiful tanned face and closing her big brown eyes. Turning the corpse on its side, Shauna unzipped the lycra jumpsuit down her back and peeled it from her tanned slim corpse. Has she stepped into the blue uniform, pulling it up, Shauna took the time to admire the pretty corpse of the dead half naked Viper. She was clad only in solid black thong that brought out her pert tanned peach shaped ass. Shauna's eyes traced up the athletic tanned body, taking in the dead girl's well developed C-cup breasts with full circular shaped dark brown areolas. Shauna shook her head " You have nice tits, sweetie but you are not a patch on my Harp. She as much better." She said to the dead Viper, as she zipped up the cobras jumpsuit. Shauna finished getting dressed in her stolen uniform, looping the C-TAR-21 over her shoulder and pulling the face mask over her mouth. She blew the half naked former Viper a kiss. "Thanks for the uniform, sweetie. It looks better on me." Shauna said as she left the half naked corpse concealed in the jungle foliage. As she walked towards the base, Shauna felt nothing for the Viper she had just killed and stripped. It wasn't even her first Viper, but she was damn sure that she wouldn't be the last.
Her stolen uniform got her into the base with no trouble, she had even exchanged a few Cobra chants with a few Vipers to really sell the disguise. Inwardly Shauna laughed at their incompetence and shoddy security procedures. Using her photographic memory, Shauna made her way to the central security centre walking the route that she had scoped out during her briefing back at Langley. As she located the door to the command centre, she knocked once. A single female voice bade her to enter. Shauna quickly opened the door, entered closing the door behind her.
"Cobra! Sister. How does the evening find you?" Said 24, year old Bethany Cavell to her fellow Cobra who just walked in. " Cobra! Sister. To be honest I'am a little bored and lonely. I have just come off my sentry shift and have been assigned here." Bethany smiled under her facemask, the Viper had a beautiful voice. " I know what thats like, sister. I have been staring at these fucking monitors for eight hours straight and do you know what's happened?" The Viper shook her head. " Nothing sister, that's what. Just the fucking red suits strutting around the detention block, like they own the place. Guarding some VIP prisoner they caught in an operation in Bolivia." Bethany could see the Vipers eyes widen in surprise. " You don't say?" Bethany nodded "Yep, the red suits won't even let us have a peek, they say it's off limits to anyone except Corporals and above. It's too bad, I here she is quite the looker." The Viper walked around behind Bethany's chair, flashing her a smile under her facemask. " Your working too hard." Before she could react, Bethany felt a wire loop around her throat. She died instantly as Shauna tugged once, crushing her throat pulling her backwards off of her chair.
After she killed the chatty Viper, Shauna dragged her corpse to a nearby cabinet stashing it inside and bending off the lock. As she approached the camera bank, she took a deep breath. Harp! She could be in here. Flicking through the cameras, Shauna could see the red suited NCO's she would need one of those uniforms to enter the detention area. Suddenly, she saw Harp in her cell she was wearing only an orange bib. She didn't look too bad considering her captivity. She touched the screen, as she zoomed in on Harp's beautiful face. Shauna quickly downloaded the information she needed onto a USB dongle, then contacted command. " White Castle? Come in this is White Queen. Come in over?" Shauna felt her ear piece crackle. " This is White Castle, go ahead White Queen." Shauna took a dip breath. " I have the package secured but I have a development. I have located White Rook, they have her here. Do I have permission to commence prisoner evac, over." There was a brief pause before command answer. "Roger that, White Queen. We both know what they do to prisoners. Leave no man or woman behind, you have a green light to extract White Rook over." Shauna cried tries of joy, her voice cracked as she replied. "Roger that, Castle. Thank you. I will advise after I have secured extraction, White Queen out." Collecting herself, Shauna knew what she had to do. She switched off both the Cameras and alarms around the base. That should make things easier. Shauna then exited the security office, the next thing on her agenda was to acquire a red NCO's uniform. As she pretended to be on her way to the ladies bathroom, Shauna spotted a female Viper NCO exit through the detention block doors. The uniform of Viper NCO's looked similar to the blue grunts, with a couple of minor alterations. This woman was wearing a crimson lycra jumpsuit, with the rearing cobra head splashed in white over her C-cup breasts, with red helmet, white leather gloves, boots and combat webbing with a red face mask. The NCO walked towards her, then turned into the bathroom. Shauna grinned, what a perfect place to ambush the bitch, she followed the red viper into the toilet, locking the door behind her.
As Corporal Janet Miller got into the toilet and stripped off her uniform, just to have a piss, she reflected that she hated this part about being a Viper. At 27, she had come through the ranks as a blue grunt, earning her way sexier crimson outfit by torturing at least 30 or so Joe prisoners. She actually held the base record, for torturing 5 prisoners at the same time, and that was something to be proud of. Taking her entire uniform off, just to relieve herself wasn't. Janet sat onto the toilet ball, clad only in her matching white lace trim camisole and thong, with her helmet and red mask. Underwhich she had smooth cheekbones with a slightly squared jaw and piercing emerald eyes. Her shoulder length brown hair done up in a curled ponytail. Janet pulled down her panties and emptied her full bladder, then she was finished she wiped herself down. But before she could pull her panties back up, Janet felt a wire loop over her head from the right hand side. She only managed to catch a small glimpse of a blue grunt leaning over the next stall above her, before her throat was crushed after being wrenched to the right. Her corpse hung there for a moment, her panties still around her ankles, twitching until Shauna unwound the garrote from around Janet's throat. Her half naked corpse slid down the cubicle wall, were it rested propped up against the cubicle.
Shauna quickly hopped over the cubicle, landing at the dead Vipers feet. " Well at least you have already taken your uniform off for me, thanks sweetie."She said to the half naked viper, as she removed her helmet and face mask. " Another looker, what is it with Cobra and hot pretty Vipers? Well too bad, you evil Cobra bitch." Shauna quickly stripped out of the blue Viper uniform and donned the red viper uniform. "I gotta say, sweet cheeks. You may be evil bitches, but you have good tastes. Better then the Joe's at least." Shauna said to the underwear clad corpse of the former Red Viper, tapping her on the cheek. As an afterthought, she pulled up the Vipers panties covering her small clit crowned with a small trimmed strip of brown pubic hair. They may be evil bitches but didn't deserve that humiliation. When she was finished, Shauna climbed out of the cubicle and landed on her feet, before she left Shauna checked herself in her stolen uniform. Feeling her curves under the lycra, it was a perfect fit. "Hail, Cobra!" She joked in the mirror, before she exited the bathroom placing an out of order sign on the door handle. Now clad in her new Red Viper disguise, Shauna proceeded to the detention block and to find her beloved.
Harper Lawrence stirred on her cot, she had no idea how long she had been sedated or how long it been since the Bolivia shit show. She looked down at her body, she sighed the Vipers had took all her clothes, she was dressed in an orange bib with no underwear. Harper got up from her bed, looking at her reflection. At 27, she had slender cheekbones with rounded features and blue eyes, her shoulder length auburn hair was cut short in a centre parted bob. Harper sighed, she thought about her beloved Shauna she would be going out of her mind with worry. The two had met during there SEAL training, and fell head over heels for each other. Despite being a tough SEAL chick, Shauna was a sensitive sailor at heart. It was one of the many things that had attracted her to Shauna in the first place, that and her knockout figure and good looks. Harper smiled to herself, if Shauna knew she was in here then she go to the ends of the earth to rescue her. But Shauna wasn't here, Harper thought it was up to her to escape, she had too if she wanted to hold Shauna in her arms again. As she looked round, Harper could see a Red Viper standing guard outside her cell with her back to her. Harper looked her up and down, her uniform looked to be a perfect fit and she would also need to take her underwear as well. There was no way she could walk in that lycra without any support, she would chafe like mad. The trouble was the guard was too far away for her to pull her against the bars and snap her neck. Harper needed a plan to lure the guard in close, and if she was good at anything it was coming up with a plan.
Corporal Cindy Lewinski, had been standing guarding the prisoner for two hours now. In fact she had to turn her back to the prisoner as she was becoming too distracted at staring at the comely prisoner glad only in that fetching bib, that left nothing to the imagination. At 24, Cindy was the youngest Red Viper on the base and had earned her jumpsuit, through sheer merit executing more unarmed prisoners then anyone else on the base. Sure Janet had her stupid torture record, but all Cobra command cared about was body count and Cindy had everybody beat on that score. Under her helmet, Cindy had high cheekbones with smooth rounded features and almond shaped blue eyes, her long blonde hair was braided into a bun at the back of her head. Her nickname amongst her fellow Vipers and prisoners alike was the "Baby Face Butcher." Her one weakness, however was beautiful women like the prisoners. " Hey guard bitch, I'am talking to you. Come here I have something to show you." Cindy turned around, approaching the bars flashing the pretty redhead a suggestive glance. " Enough with the guard bitch, little miss CIA. Or I will come in there and beat the shit out of you, pretty or not." She hit the bars with her truncheon to emphasis the point, to her credit the cute redhead didn't flinch. " Really? You wouldn't consider doing something else with me, beautiful." The prisoner took her prison bib by her shoulders and slipped it off her shoulders, revealing her toned lush naked body. Cindy felt her nipples prick and a fire spread through her loins, as she drink in the sight of Miss CIA's small but well rounded B-cup breasts with red rose petal shaped areolas and a small clean shaven vulva. Cindy panted with desire, as she touched herself through her lycra suit, without the need for further invitation Cindy quickly opened the cell door and pinned Miss CIA to the wall with her truncheon at her throat. " I warn you, bitch. I won't be gentle, this will hurt." The redhead smiled. "You like it rough uh? How about this bitch." The prisoner kneed Cindy in her crotch, she doubled over in pain. Her truncheon fell to the floor, the prisoner quickly picked it up and circled her. "You little b--argh!!" Cindy felt her truncheon press against her throat, squeezing tightly, Cindy tried desperately to claw at the prisoner but to no avail. As she choked for air, Cindy heard the prisoner whisper in her ear. " Just so you know, Viper bitch. After you are dead, I'am going to strip you naked and leave you here. I will take that fancy uniform of yours, and escape to find the woman I love. She is 100 times the woman you ever were." With that the prisoner pulled the truncheon upwards, the last thing Cindy heard in her life was the sickening crack of her neck breaking, as she fell to the floor dead.
As she tossed the truncheon away and started to strip the Viper out of her uniform, Harper looked up to see another Red Viper standing there but as she looked deeper into those eyes, those big pretty turquoise eyes she realised who it was. A smile reached up to the Vipers face, as she ran into cell embracing her naked lover in a huge bear hug. Harper flashed her a smile back. "Aren't you a little short for a Stormtrooper?" She quipped as they both ran into each others hands. Shauna laughed as she embraced her lover. " You always did like Star Wars, my love." She said as she pulled down her mask and passionately kissed Harper on her lips. "Not to look a gift lover, in the mouth. But how did you find me, Shauna?" Harper said as she walked over to the dead viper, turning her corpse over unclipping and removing the combat webbing. " Sheer dumb luck, believe it or not. I was here on a simple data retrieval op, when I got chatting to a dumb viper bitch, who told me about a prisoner here. After I crushed her throat, I checked the camera's and saw your sweet face. I called command, and they sanctioned the rescue. We have both the data and you, my love." Harper reached out and gently squeezed her hand, as she removed the Vipers gloves, helmet and boots. " I love you, so much Shauna. The thought of never holding you, never kissing you again filled me with dread. So I decided to go break myself out." Harper said as she unzipped the Vipers red jumpsuit, peeling it off her lean athletic body. Exposing her matching leopard print bra and thong panties. "Not want I expected from such a hard-nosed bitch." Shauna looked at her lover as she unclasped the Vipers bra. " I love you too, Harp. I assume you took that bitch out gently." She gestured to the half-naked dead Viper, her slightly pointed B-cup breasts with light pink circular areolas on display. " I seduced the bitch got her into the cell. I didn't give her a good time. A knee to the clit later, I snapped her neck with her own truncheon." Harper clasped on her stolen bra as Shauna flashed her an impressed smile. "That's my girl. I was I could have seen that, sounds so fucking hot." Harper laughed as she knelt back down to the half naked viper. "You ready to see what this bitch was packing?" She said as she whipped off the leopard print thong. Shauna let out a long whistle. "Wow, seriously. She trimmed those pubes into a small blonde loveheart. What the fuck?! Who does that?" Harper shock her head. "Hard nose here, apparently." She said as she pulled up her stolen panties. "A good fit, these are mine now bitch." Harper said to the dead Viper. Shauna had to laugh, she loved Harper's sense of humour. " Harp. I have an idea. We have some leave due, and I'am sick to the sight of Vipers. Shall we take that trip to Venice, you know soak in the sights ride on the gondolas..." Harper pulled up her stolen red jumpsuit, turning around to let Shauna zip her up. "... Have the most amazing sex, day and night without anybody to interrupt us. How could I ever refuse that, sweetheart." She turned and passionately kissed her lover. When she was finished, Harper dressed in the rest of the Vipers uniform and with Shauna's help tucked her into the cells cot. "Right let's get the fuck outta here, I cannot see the back of this place too soon." Said Harper as they tucked the dead naked body of the Viper into her cot. Shauna took her hand and squeezed it, they locked the cell door behind them as they left the detention block.
Using their red disguises, many of the blue grunts shrank in fear before Shauna and Harper only a few dared to say the odd "Cobra!" Back usually in barely audible whispers. Working their disguises, the gave them the occasional "Cobra!" back as they made their way to the motor pool. They both climbed into a blue Cobra jeep, armed with a 50.cal machine on a pintle mount in the back. Shauna switched on the ignition, and drove out of the vehicle bay. When they were safely away, Shauna keyed her earpiece. "White Castle, this is White Queen over. I have successfully acquired both the package and White Rook over. Request extraction over." Commands voice echo in her ear. "Congratulations! White Queen, nice work. Extraction confirmed, ETA ten minutes. It will be good to see you both back, over." Shauna smiled as looked into Harper's beautiful grey eyes. "Copy that, extraction in 10. Thank you, White Castle. White Queen out." Harper gave her lover a kiss on her cheek. "Venice, baby. Whoo! Here we come." Both women cheered and laughed with joy as they drove into the jungle moonlight.
