The Milan Fashion Heist: A Chloe/Lexi Crossover Story

[Stormtrooper1990]

This crossover featuring the two most ruthless mercenaries on the USB, come about from a discussion with Blue Cynthia on the Uniform Stealing Discord. I would like to thank Cynthia with the concept of this story, which was discussed over a period of two days. Here the two top mercenaries in the business, Chloe Tanaka and Lexi Ramos, have been hired by eccentric fashion designer Freidrich Lagerfeld. Following a mysterious note, both women have both been summoned to Lagerfeld's exclusive Villa in the Austrian Alps with a unique contract. Little do the mecernaries know that this only the start of a very lucrative, if bizarre business relationship...





As Chloe Tanaka sat in the back of a chauffeur driven Mercedes, leaning into the plush black leather upholstery, she reread the perfumed invitation that had been sent to her New York apartment taking in the scent of Lotus and Jasmine. All that was on the expensive stationary was the following;



Ms Chloe Tanaka, you have been invited by Freidrich Lagerfeld to his Villa in the Austrian Alps to discuss a unique and potentially lucrative business opportunity. A car will be waiting for you at Vienna Tempelhof, to take you forthwith to meet with Mr Lagerfeld.


Please reply posthaste with your answer, through your intermediate.


Mr Lagerfeld looks forward to meeting you in person.



Intrigued, Chloe had instructed Angela to register her interest. It certainly wasn't the first time she had been hired by eccentric rich folk, usually with more money then sense, for an multitude of different reasons. Only last week she had been in Tokyo, infiltrating a Japanese all girls school to stand in for a rich families daughter, who was in danger of flunking her finals. One stolen school uniform later, and now the girl was on a fast track to the top university in Japan. Not that Chloe particularly cared, the only thing she valued was the $50 million payoff she had received from the Honda family. Now it seems famous fashion designers needed a mercenary, Chloe had never met Lagerfeld but knew him by reputation. He was an eccentric German fashion designer noted for his flowing colourful styles, and his philanthropy he often gave to numerous charitable causes around the world. And for having a very capricious wife. Not the type of guy who would need a merc like her but then again, in Chloe's experience as long as people had problems then someone like her would always be in high demand. The sound of the Mercedes screeching to a halt, outside a large alpine villa shot Chloe's thoughts back to the present. The Chauffeur got out, holding the door for her, Chloe got out for an instant feeling like a Hollywood star as she thanked the man. She had barely taken a step onto the wooden veranda, when she was approached by a pretty young blonde woman dressed in an all black pinstripe suit with matching jacket and pencil skirt that showed off her trim figure, beautifully. " Guten Tag, Fraulein Tanaka. Welcome to Mr Lagerfeld's villa, danke schon for accepting his invitation. My name is Trudl Hoffman, Mr Lagerfeld's personal assistant." She said in a sexy clipped German accent, that warmed Chloe's heart. Trudl held out her hand. "Thank you for the warm welcome, Fraulein." Chloe replied shaking her soft hand. " Nein. Please call me Trudl. You know the other woman who arrived before you was also very charming." Trudl turned to walk up into the Villa, with Chloe falling into step behind her. " Other woman? You mean Mr Lagerfeld as hired another merc?" Trudl nodded her beautiful head. " Ja. I was told to source the two best female mercenaries in the business, I found both you and Fraulein Ramos. I have ran background checks on both of you, and I must say I'am an admirer of both your work history. Mr Lagerfeld and I both agreed that the pair of you will be most suited, for what we have in mind." Even more intrigued, Chloe followed her inside.




" Well if you would make yourselves at home, I will inform Mr Lagerfeld that you are both here. Please excuse me." With that Trudl gestured to a table in the foyer, near a large open fireplace, where sat a sultry looking tanned Latina nursing a glass of Tequila. She then walked up a large grand staircase, leaving Chloe alone with the sexy Latina. " I see I wasn't the only one who got a perfumed letter, from our mysterious host." The woman said as Chloe walked over, taking a seat across from her, Chloe flashed her a warm smile. " Chloe Tanaka, based out of New York. Former ninjitsu of the Tanaka clan. At your service." Chloe said leaning over offering her hand, which the Latina took. " Alexis Ramos, Sergeant former Mexican army FES. But everybody calls me Lexi." Lexi leaned back into her chair. " So a ninja. I never had the pleasure of working with a Shadow Warrior before, this is going to be interesting. Can I get you a drink, Chloe?" Throughout her flight from New York, Chloe had been drinking bottled water and fancied something harder to warm her up. She smiled noticing a bottle of Sakè. " Wow! He as Sakè? I will take a measure of that please." Smiling Lexi reached over to the bottle, opening it. " So what do you think, Mr Lagerfeld needs two beautiful mercs like us for. You think he wants someone dead?" Lexi handed the glass of Sakè to Chloe, who took a sip feeling the liquor warm her insides. " No, he wouldn't hire two assassins for one hit. He has something special lined up, something lucrative if his note is anything to go by." Lexi slowly nodded catching Chloe's train of thought. " Whatever it is I don't care, just as long as we get paid and paid big. Lagerfeld is one of the richest men on the planet, he is on the Forbes Rich List. 3rd place behind Elon Musk and Jeff Besos if you can believe it. So whatever it's going to be, it's going to be special and very lucrative" The Latina said, taking a measure of her Tequila. Before Chloe could answer, Trudl had returned beaming a lovely smile. " Mr Lagerfeld, will see you now. He is very excited to meet with you, please this way." She said gesturing to both women to follow her. Sharing bemused glances, Chloe and Lexi got up following the beautiful German woman up the grand staircase, sipping their drinks.




As the two women were shown into a second floor office, there stood behind his desk looking out to a breathtaking view of the valley below the unmistakable figure of Freidrich Lagerfeld. He was younger than Chloe expected and very garishly dressed in a matching pink suit jacket and trousers with a white silk cravat around his neck. He was a thin man with balding blonde hair, pinched features and white horn rimmed sunglasses. "Mr Lagerfeld, your guests Frauleins Tanaka and Ramos have arrived." Trudl announced them as the man himself turned around to greet them. " Ah, there you both are. Wunderbar, Trudl hold all my calls. I' am not to be disturbed." The small Pomeranian in his hands yapped as if to emphasise. " That's it my little Gunther, know run along. Daddy as to talk to these lovely young women." Lagerfeld let the little bundle of fur onto the floor, as Trudl nodded in the affirmative leaving the room. Lagerfeld clapped his hands together. " Look at you both. I heard rumours of your beauty but they didn't do you much justice. I see you have already helped yourself to my liquor, excellent. Tell me how do you like my mountain villa?" Chloe glanced out the window, taking in the view behind Lagerfeld. " It's very beautiful Herr Lagerfeld. An impressive view." She said gesturing out the window. Lagerfeld turned expectantly to Lexi. "It's pretty enough, but a little cold for my Mexican blood Herr Lagerfeld." Lagerfeld let out a breath of relief. " At last an honest opinion. I have over 5 homes all over the globe, this one isn't even my favourite. But I did not invite both of you here to discuss property , have a seat." Lagerfeld sat down behind his desk, as he gestured to two chair opposite him. The two mercenaries took measures of their drinks, as they took their seats.




" Well down to business. Are both of you married? A lucky young man or woman in your life's." Lagerfeld asked them as they shook their heads, still bemused. Lagerfeld smiled as he helped himself to some peach schnapps. " Well you want my advice? Don't bother, marriage is more trouble then it's worth." Lexi crossed her legs impatiently. " Look with all due respect, Herr Lagerfeld. We're very busy women, could you get to the point, time is money in our line of work." She said taking a measure of her Tequila If Lagerfeld was annoyed he didn't show it, he lent back in his chair tenting his fingers. " Please call me Freidrich. The reason I ask is that the reason I brought you both here, concerns my wife. You see, my Lotte is a very capricious woman with very expensive tastes. While we have all this money, she sooner have an expensive bauble for free then pay through the nose for it." The two women sipped their drinks, allowing Lagerfeld to continue. " That is where you two come in. I wish this to be the first of many contracts together. This first job I wish to hire you for, will serve as a test of sorts." Chloe downed the last of her Saké, setting her glass on the table. " So what are the details, Freidrich? Is it an assassination or a theft of information?" Lexi turned to her then to Lagerfeld, listening intently. The fashion designer took a measure of his schnapps before replying. " Nein, nein. Nothing, so crass so bourgeois. I want you both to infiltrate the Milan Accessory Fashion Show and steal these small items for my dear Lotte. They will be on the models, so you will have to deal with them." He slid them two programs across his desk, both of them picked them up and flicked through them. " I hear you are both mistresses of the noble art of disguise, would you like to demonstrate." After a while Chloe looked up from her program. " So let us get this straight. You wish us to break into this fashion show and steal priceless baubles for your wife. How much is the pay?" She asked, her interest piqued. Lagerfeld took another measure of his peach liquor, before setting his glass down. " How does $50 million dollars each sound, plus one condition. I offer you both another $20 million if you both model for me, I will be watching through livestream." Lexi finished her Tequila, shaking her head. " With all due respect, Freidrich. We are professional killers and thieves, we are not super models." Chloe however leant forward. " What's the rules of engagement? Are we free to kill whoever we deem necessary to achieve the objectives?" Lagerfeld leant over his desk, his hands crossed. " I have contacts in both the media and the Milan Carabineri, they will keep anything you do hushed up. Money is no object." Chloe nodded her head. " I'am in. How about it, Lexi? It's $70 million dollars, easy money and we get free reign to execute our mission as we deem fit." Lexi caught her eye laughing. "Well I would be a pretty dumb chica to turn down $70 million large, count me in too." Lagerfeld clapped his hands together. " Wunderbar! I have your plane tickets to Milan, plus your hotel reservations. I assume you can source your own gear?" The two mercenaries nodded. " Well that settles it then. All that leaves me with is to say good luck, frauleins. I get the feeling this will be the start of a beautiful relationship." He rose from his desk, shaking both their hands in turn as he bade them farewell. As they left Lexi turned to Chloe. "What do you make of our new employer, Chloe?" She thought for a moment before answering. " He is a little eccentric, but his money is good as any other. With $70 million on the table, what we think of him doesn't really matter." Lexi smiled liking the answer. " That is a bottom line I can respect. I'am going to enjoy working with you." She held out her hand. " To Milan." Chloe took her hand and shook it. " Looking forward to it. She replied, tightly gripping the Mexican's hand.




One day later, Milan



" You know one thing about this job, Chloe. I always seem to find myself in a vent, reminds me of Hong Kong." Lexi remarked as the two women crawled through the ducts of the Milan Event centre towards the women's toilet." Chloe chuckled following close behind her, getting a good view of her tight ass under her catsuit. " Tell me about it, my last couple of jobs had me crawling through ducts as well. First Poland then Japan." Lexi briefly stopped looking at Chloe behind her shoulder. " Feel like sharing. I will tell you my war stories, if you tell me yours." Chloe smiled at her, her eyes tracing Lexi's curves. " Tell you what. When we get back to Lagerfeld, we can swap stories over drinks my treat." Lexi looked at her suggestively. "It's a date, then. So let's go through the plan one more time." She turned back resuming her crawl. " Alright, Lexi. We follow this vent to the women's toilets. We kill a couple of stylists steal their clothes, and passes. Once disguised, we trick the four models into getting their make up on. We systemically kill them, rob them then model for Lagerfeld. Then we proceed to exfil." Lexi nodded in understanding. " So we just strip a couple of the models we kill and take their clothes. That should work." They eventually came to two vents above two separate cubicles above the ladies toilet. Positioning themselves above their vents, the two mercenaries unscrewed their respective vent covers. " So Chloe, which do you prefer? A cord garrote to crush the throat quickly or an asphyxiation garrote to strangle the mark, draw it out?" Asked Lexi as she set her cover aside. Chloe sent her own aside before answering, then took out her cord garrote flexing it for Lexi's benefit. " Asphyxiation, I must admit to enjoying the struggle of my marks, I draw some pleasure from it." Lexi eyed the wire approvingly. " Very nice, high tension fibre wire. High quality. I knew we were kindred spirits, she took out her own garrote flexing it. " High tension, Aluminium wire. Constricts the throat in 30 seconds, leaves a nice red mark around the victims throat. You a fan of signatures, Lexi?" Chloe said impressed by the weapon. Lexi nodded as her eyes met Chloe's. " What can I say, I liked the personal touch." A brief feeling of connection crossed their eyes, before the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing snapped their attention back to the present. " All right, Chloe. We are on, let's do this." Lexi flexed her garrote as Chloe repeated the gesture. " Remember, Lexi we take everything, jewellery, underwear the perfect disguises." Lexi grinned in anticipation as they made themselves ready.




Stylist Lucia Donatello and her assistant Francesca Di Monte, walked into the ladies bathroom of the Milan Event Centre seeking to empty their full bladders after a particularly long lunch. At 24, Lucia had been working the Milan fashion scene since she had been an assistant herself like Francesca for four years. Whereas this was the first gig for the beautiful Francesca, in the first year of her apprenticeship. As the two women walked towards their cubicles, they caught their reflections in the bathroom mirror. Lucia was a looker with high cheekbones slightly squared features, and narrow blue eyes. Her long dark brown hair hung about her shoulders. She was dressed today in a loose black buttoned blouse with matching black tight skinny jeans, that emphasised her pert ass and black laced ankle boots. Around her throat was a small sliver chain pendant with a black cord bangle looped around her left wrist. Her pass dangling from a lanyard looped over her head. Underwhich she wore a matching leopard print low cut bra and scanty thong. Her assistant Francesca had a more tanned face, with slender cheekbones rounded features and big almond shaped hazel eyes. Her shoulder length wavy light brown hair combed over with a left parting. She was attired in a short black crop jacket, underwhich she wore a thigh length dark pink dress with tight black leggings and black high heel shoes. Hung loosely around her neck was a matching light pink scarf and her access pass. For jewellery she wore a gold neck chain, and a black cord bangle around her left wrist. Underwhich she wore a matching white lace half camisole and thong. Throwing each other friendly smiles, Lucia and Francesca entered their cubicles dropping their trousers and panties to relieve themselves. Unaware of the danger lurking above their heads.





Chloe and Lexi gently lowered themselves upside down from their open vents, flexing their garrotes, positioning themselves behind the unsuspecting women who were two busy relieving their bladders to be aware of the two trained killers. Chloe lowered herself behind a young pretty brunette with shoulder length light brown hair and tanned skin. Not giving the girl a chance to empty her bladder, Chloe looped her garotte around the girls'slender throat pulling tightly. Caught unawares by the sudden attack, the girl's arms shot up to try and pull the wire from her neck, but it was to no avail. Instead she tried to scream but only a ragged sound escaped from her throat as she choked, fighting for breath. Chloe pulled tighter and tighter, feeling the girls' struggles grow weaker and weaker. Finally after 30 seconds Chloe heard the satisfying sound of the young girl's hyoid bone breaking, as her arms fell limply to her sides, she let out a little death rattle. The last of her piss trickling into the toilet bowl. A similar sound of breaking bone from the next cubicle over, informed Chloe that Lexi had finished her mark as well.


Chloe unlooped her garotte from around the dead girl's throat, and in a feat of cat like agility grabbed the vent with her hands dropping down in front of the half naked dead girl. Her leggings and white lace thong panties down around her ankles, exposing her small pink clit crowned with a friend strip of light brown pubic hair. Just looking at her Chloe could tell she was exactly her size. Wasting no time, Chloe stripped off her catsuit standing naked in front of her dead mark. " Hey Chloe." Came Lexi's voice " This one's got leopard print panties. I love stripping civilians, you never know what you are going to get." Chloe knelt by the dead woman. " At least we get to keep their stuff when we are done, this one's got white lace." Chloe got to work stripping the half naked corpse, removing first her scarf then her access pass, looping it over her head. After stripping the body of her jewellery and putting it on herself, Chloe unlaced the dead girl's high heel shoes then pulled off her leggings and panties from around her ankles. After pulling on both the girl's white panties and her black leggings, Chloe slipped off her black crop jacket, and raising the corpses arm's pulled her dark pink dress over her head revealing a matching white lace half cami covering her B-cup breasts. " Sorry sister, you won't be needed this anymore." Chloe said to the dead girl, as she pulled off the half camisole exposing the girl's firm young B-cup breasts with full roundel shaped perky dark pink areolas. " This one's got very cute little tits, Lexi. And a nice clit to got with it." Chloe said as she finished getting dressed in the dead stylists clothes, admiring the naked slim tanned corpse of her victim sat upon the toilet bowl. " Well you should come have a look at mine, Chloe. The absolutely best pair of C-cups I have seen in a while and her clit you have to see it to believe it." Chloe smiled as she fixed the dead girl's scarf around her neck, looping her stolen pass over her head. " Well I will show you mine, if you show me yours. Lexi" Now completely dressed in the clothes of Francesca Di Monte, according to the name on her pass, Chloe tossed her catsuit into the vent then exited the cubicle.



She emerged to see a fully dressed Lexi, wearing a black blouse with matching black skinny jeans with black ankle boots, an access pass similar to Chloe's hung looped over her head. She had also took the woman's accessories. " Mine was named Lucia Donatello, according to her pass. Her clothes and undies fit me like a glove. Right let's take a look at these cute little B-cups. You can get a load of Miss C-cup in there." As Lexi left to inspect the naked body of Francesca Di Monte, Chloe walked into the next cubicle, her eyes tracing the naked body of Lucia Donatello. She was a looker with lighter skin colour then Francesca, the skin around her throat lined with a red line around her throat. Her body more toned and athletic with well rounded slightly pointed C-cup breasts with pink circular perky areolas and a fuller clit with a trimmed triangle of dark brown pubic hair. Lexi was right, thought Chloe she was very lush, very fit. Italian girls were made up so well. Upon finishing her appraisal, Chloe walked out of the cubicle glancing at a smiling Lexi. " You weren't wrong, Chloe. Lovely perky little breasts, and a very cute trimmed clit. Hey, I have an idea. Let's give whoever finds them a real shock, you now for fun." Chloe chuckled liking the idea. " Let's position little Francesca with Lucia, make it look like she is licking her dry." Lexi caressed Chloe's shoulder. " I like the way you think, Chloe. Much better than the idea I had. I will go fetch Francesca. You get Lucia ready for her date." Lexi disappeared into Francesca's cubicle as Chloe re-entered Lucia's. Standing next to the dead naked woman seated on the toilet bowl, Chloe spread Lucia's legs wide exposing her still wet vulva. When she was finished, Lexi stood at the door her hands holding the dead Francesca under her arms. " Ok, let's set up these love birds." She said as she dragged the corpse of Francesca up between Lucia's legs. After a minute, Lexi had positioned Francesca crouched between Lucia's legs, her hands on the darker brunettes thighs head buried in Lucia's crotch. " Aww! They make a cute couple don't they Chloe?" Lexi quipped as they appraised their handiwork. " Like little lovebirds. You know I could go in for some of that right now." Chloe replied giving Lexi a curious look, as their eyes met. " Vamos, Chloe. That's enough fun, for one day. We still have our mission to complete." Chloe clapped Lexi on the shoulder. " Right behind, Lexi." After closing the cubicle door on the dead naked stylists, Chloe retrieved an out of order sound from the attendants cupboard then placed it on the bathroom door behind them. The two of them nodded with determination as they walked towards the main galleria.



The sight that greeted them, caused them to drop their mouths in shock. " They are... They... Why the fuck are they naked!?" Cried a shocked Lexi as they saw the models wearing the jewellery they needed. Except they were all naked. " Lagerfeld didn't say anything about this. This is perverse." Replied an equally shocked Chloe. Then a dawning realisation hit her. " Wait, if they are naked then does Lagerfeld expect us to...." Chloe's voice trailed off in horror, as Lexi picked on her train of thought. ".... Model naked for him hito de puta." She swore under her breath. " Now I feel really dirty. But it is 20 million extra. Come on Lexi, we need to kill those models and... strip them of the jewellery he needs." The two using their disguises, proceeded to the stylists area which consisted of several rooms with young women coming to and fro. Finding an empty room, the two mercenaries entered inside to find a studio mirror with a make up chair in front of it. Off to their right was a large wardrobe. " That will come in handy." Lexi said gesturing to the wardrobe. " We can stash the bodies in there." Chloe nodded in agreement. " Works for me. Let's use these disguises, fool them into thinking we are stylists. You sit them down, I'll garrote them while you strip them." Lexi snorted with laughter. " Not like there is much to steal anyway." She chortled. Chloe let out a short laugh, as she exited the room. Walking towards her was an harried naked model, the only thing she was wearing were a gold diamond pendant that hung between her C_cup breasts, a matching bracelet on her left wrist and anklet on her right ankle. Gold looped earrings hung from her small ears and a diamante navel piercing. From the door, Chloe could tell she was a looker with high cheekbones angular features and big grey eyes. Her ash blonde hair tied into a short ponytail. The girl had a trim petite frame with buoyant C-cup breasts with small rose petal pink areolas, a clean shaven small vulva and tight pert peach shaped ass. Chloe flashed her a fake smile. "Hey over here, if you need a spruce up." The naked model breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank god. Everybody else is busy." Chloe gestured for her to follow her inside, staying behind the unsuspecting woman. As Chloe closed the door behind them, Lexi flashed the hapless naked model a fake smile. "Hello sweetie. Let's touch things up shall we? Please have a seat." As the young nude woman took her seat, Chloe readied her garrote. "Ok stylist, I want you to start with my c--ugh!" Before she could finish her sentence, Chloe looped her garotte around the woman's throat pulling tight. Lexi started to remove the model's jewellery as Chloe garroted her. The girl tried desperately to pull off the cord, but Chloe merely tightened her grip. Tears started to well in her eyes, as she knew they were also stripping her. The model tried to scream, but her ragged voice came out as a choke. After thirty seconds, both women heard the satisfying crack of the model's hyoid bone cracking, her arms falling limply by the sides of the chair. " Very nicely done Chloe, I couldn't have have it better myself." Lexi said as she removed the dead girl's navel piercing. " Thanks, Lexi. It's nice to know when someone appreciates your work." As Chloe unwound her garrote from the model's throat, Lexi removed the gold diamond necklace and earrings. " Ok, that's one down three to go. You go snare us another, I will stash this one in the wardrobe." Chloe flashed her a smile as she walked to the door, while Lexi dragged the naked dead model off the chair towards the large walk in wardrobe. After propping the corpse against the wall, Lexi closed the door. She straightened her stolen blouse, as Chloe showed in their next victim. She was a pretty petite shoulder length auburn haired girl, with small but springy B-cup breasts with full red roundel shaped areolas, small pink vulva crowned with a trimmed strip of auburn pubic hair. All she was wearing was a diamante choker, with matching dangling earrings and garter around her thigh. The fingers on both her hands covered with gold diamond rings, with a diamond navel piercing. " Please take a seat, let's get those lips ruby red." Lexi said flashing a fake smile. The clueless red headed model, sat down a broad smile on her face. " I know right, I cannot strut with my--ugh" Chloe had effortlessly snapped the girl's neck to the right, the bone breaking with a sickening crunch. "So no garrote this time? I like a little variety." Chloe looked at her, shrugging as she removed the girl's choker from around her neck. " This choker was in the way, so I opted for the quick approach." Lexi grinned as she removed the dead woman's navel piercing and garter. " No skin off my nose. Two down, two to go." She said as the two mercenaries stripped the model of her jewellery.




After two additional models, both brunettes were dispatched and stripped of their baubles, including a diamond vaginal piercing which Lexi steadfastly refused to wear, the two women stashed the two corpse's in the wardrobe along with the blonde and redheaded bodies. They took the time to pose the bodies as if they were making out with each other. When they were finished, Chloe and Lexi stripped out of their stolen clothing once completely naked they put on some of the dead model's jewellery. As Chloe fixed on the diamond choker, she caught a glimpse of Lexi's well proportioned tanned athletic body. "You have a great body, Lexi. All that military training, did wonders to your figure." Lexi smiled as she took in Chloe's lithe beautiful frame. " You don't scrub up half bad yourself, I have a thing for far Eastern girls." As the two lent in, their lips brushing together Chloe quickly pulled out. " Come on, Lexi let's...just get this over with. I feel dirty enough as it is." Lexi took Chloe's hand in hers, squeezing it. " Right, Chloe. Let's go smash this." The two women exited the stylists room, locking the door behind them as they made their way to the catwalk.




It took the two mercenaries ten minutes to strut their curves in found of a roaring audience, and undoubtedly for Lagerfeld himself who would be watching through the camera's via livestream. As they took their third and final circuit, any negative feelings the two women had at modeling for Lagerfeld swiftly evaporated as they felt both sexy and empowered all at once. Taking a bow to their rapturous audience, Chloe and Lexi walked off the stage, back towards the stylists room where they had stashed their stolen clothes and looted jewellery. " You know Chloe. If being a mercenary doesn't work out, we have this whole modelling thing down." Lexi said as she buttoned up the black blouse over the leopard print bra, she had stripped from the corpse of Lucia Donatello. " You I actually enjoyed doing that. I felt sexy, I felt like a woman, it was so empowering. I wouldn't mind doing that again." Chloe replied, fixing Francesca's scarf around her neck. Lexi looped her stolen access pass, over her head. " I know what you mean, I look forward to seeing the footage." When both women had finished getting redressed in the clothing and accessories of the two stylists, they had murdered. Chloe emptied the stolen jewellery from the models into a handbag, before handing it to Lexi who looped it over her shoulder. " Ok, Chloe. Time for us to go. I could do with a stiff drink." Chloe nodded in agreement as the two exited the room. Using their disguises, they exited the Milan Event Centre and Chloe nailed them a cab. " Milan Hilton please, and take it nice and easy." Said Chloe as the two women relaxed into each other, both touching shoulders as the taxi drove towards their hotel.




One day later. Lagerfeld's Mountain Villa, near Obër Salzburg


" You could have told us, that it was a nude fashion shoot, Freidrich." Said Lexi as she and Chloe sat opposite from Lagerfeld, nursing more of the fashion designers liquor. " Please forgive me, my dear liebscheins. It simply slipped my mind, but from what I saw you both performed admirably. You must consider taking up modelling, you both have exquisite bodies." Chloe smiled taking a measure of her saké. " Could we have a copy of the vid. We really enjoyed our performance and wish to practice for our next gig." Lexi nodded in agreement taking a measure of her Tequila. Lagerfeld clapped his hands together. " You can call it a souvenir of your trip to Milan, along with the clothing you took from those unfortunate stylists." Lexi crossed her legs, leaning back into her chair. " I assume the investigations have been hushed up, and any records of our presence removed." She said downing the last of her Tequila. Lagerfeld shifted uncomfortably in his seat. " Like I promised, but 6 naked dead women. I never expected that. Perhaps next time discretion is in order." It was Chloe who lent forward, downing the last of her Saké. " With respect, Freidrich. You hired the best, not handmaidens. We couldn't leave any witnesses. If you wish to change the details of our contracts then tell us in advance. We can be flexible." Before Lagerfeld could answer, Trudl entered with two silver briefcases. " Ah, here is your reward. My dear mercenaries. Please enjoy it with both my wife's and my regards." He said as the two women got up, accepting their $70 million dollars. " I will contact you soon, with the details of your next job. Until then, Auf Wiedershein." He said bading them farewell, with a wave.



As they walked out down the stairs, they caught sight of the table in the foyer still lace with drinks. Lexi turned to Trudl. " Do you mind if we helped ourselves to a couple for the road." Trudl smiled putting her hands in her lap. " Of course, help yourselves. I'am sure Karl wouldn't mind." Lexi gestured for Chloe to take a seat, before she poured them both a measure of tequila each. " I believe we made each other a promise about sharing stories." Lexi handed Chloe her Tequila, as Chloe took a deep breathe. " Okay, well the CEO of Honda Automotive hired me to..." Ten minutes passed as the two mercenaries swapped stories on their contracts and their kills, developing a close bond as they both got happily drunk on Lagerfeld's expensive tequila. Whatever small feelings of guilt they had washed away by amber liquor and the thoughts of cold hard cash.

[simon4242]

excellent story but not so sure we should be using real people even if they are deceased

[Stormtrooper1990]

excellent story but not so sure we should be using real people even if they are deceased

Thank you Simon, you surprise me. I thought lethal wasn't your cup of tea.


I added Friedrich to his name. He is a fictional character, and if anyone asks we can say that his name sounding like the actual Lagerfeld is purely concincidental.

[simon4242]

no i positivitely detest lethal scenes for me its a waste of lovely models but still superbly written and you do a fair amount of non lethal scenes so all good

[simon4242]

no i detest lethal scenes for me its a waste of lovely models but still superbly written and you do a fair amount of non lethal scenes so all good

[meditions142]

While I definitely agree with Simon that I much prefer non-lethal, this was indeed fantastically written.

It also is a fascinating character development. Chloe and Lexi are shown to actually want to kill. Their employer left it up to them and they made the choice to kill. Despite the fact the women were not like guards or the like they nonetheless had no qualms and actually seemingly enjoyed the killing.

[Stormtrooper1990]

While I definitely agree with Simon that I much prefer non-lethal, this was indeed fantastically written.

It also is a fascinating character development. Chloe and Lexi are shown to actually want to kill. Their employer left it up to them and they made the choice to kill. Despite the fact the women were not like guards or the like they nonetheless had no qualms and actually seemingly enjoyed the killing.

Thanks Meditions


It as been something I alluded to in Chloe/Lexi stories, they are both trained killers and do enjoy their work. They will do non lethal but only for large sums of money. They represent a darker version of Miranda and Nadja, both enjoy their work. But Lexi/Chloe have qualms to killing innocents whether for disguises or otherwise.


The next fashion heist will shake things up. Chloe and Lexi will still kill for disguises offsite. Then the thefts at the Fashion Show will be non-lethal, as Lagerfeld says that this a well known fashion house so discretion and a gentler touch is advised.

[meditions142]

But Lexi/Chloe have qualms to killing innocents whether for disguises or otherwise.

It does add an intriguing layer to their characters. As I noted before, if they were killing sentries it would be one thing because sentries (even ones who are just clueless employees like the Darkwatch sentries) still are technically a threat. However, we see from this story that even totally non-threatening innocent targets are killed without a second thought. Really makes them interesting characters. And sets up fun scenarios where they are told not to kill and have to actually change their behavior.

[Stormtrooper1990]

But Lexi/Chloe have qualms to killing innocents whether for disguises or otherwise.

It does add an intriguing layer to their characters. As I noted before, if they were killing sentries it would be one thing because sentries (even ones who are just clueless employees like the Darkwatch sentries) still are technically a threat. However, we see from this story that even totally non-threatening innocent targets are killed without a second thought. Really makes them interesting characters. And sets up fun scenarios where they are told not to kill and have to actually change their behavior.

For the next heist, that could well Happen. They can still acquire disguises off site, lethally but once they are on the site of the fashion show its non lethal only.

[esercito sconfitto]

I like the idea and enjoyed the plot , but I have a straight-to-the-point question about the general inspiration

is this novelette based on the work by Ropeman "model massacre", recently reposted at the Discord? there are many similarities...I suppose it was at least "propelled" by the pictures of Ropeman