Uniform Stealing Board

As I travelled back to New York with the Columbia University party in the guise of Scarlett Tamayura, I was looking forward to meeting Nikki once again. It was hard to believe that it had only been a week since our reunion but I had missed her smile, her beauty and courage. Time does indeed move faster on Earth then on Zenobia. Once my party had landed, I decided to to stay the night at Scarlett's student accommodation before seeking out Nikki in the morning. What I didn't expect was the two chance encounters which would present me with an opportunity to explore both crime and punishment in the United States and to get to know Nikki a little better, to develop our fledging relationship. Of course my old friends at Task Force Ellana were right behind me and they would see an opportunity of their own...



Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society


JFK International Airport Tuesday 8th September 2024 01:07am


Yawning widely, Ellana mingled with the History class of Columbia University as they walked silently through the deserted terminal most of them too tired from the flight for chatting. This of course suited Ellana just fine as she scanned the terminal looking for the telltale black suits of the MiB That's surprising not an agent in sight, unless they're in disguise of course. Which means they either haven't discovered Scarlett yet or are having trouble extracting L & M out of the newest hole they have dug themselves. Well this is a good sign. I will stay with the group, head back to Columbia to get some much needed rest and in the morning I will try to find Nikki. As the group filed out into the cool New York night they walked towards a waiting greyhound coach. Boarding the coach Ellana found herself a seat near the back, a blonde haired girl named Abby, who was Scarlett's roommate sat next to her. "I don't know about you Scarlett but I'am looking forward to getting some shut eye. Don't get me wrong I love our field trips but these long haul flights, we could do without." Ellana nodded. "I know what you mean, Abby." I wonder if I should start using the Zephyr more? It's faster then these human planes after all. And I wouldn't be to surprised if Kremm hasn't doubled watched everything in my simulator collection by now. Chuckling to herself, Ellana settled in her seat closing her eyes as she felt the coach pull away.


London Heathrow Airport 03:00am


"How on Gods green earth do they expect us to track and capture a dangerous alien changeling if they don't give us a truck with flight capability, idiots." Breathed P angrily as he, L & M watched the rest of Task Force Ellana load the tech van onto a waiting MiB cargo transport. "And don't get me started on you two." He said as he rounded on the agents. "The favours I had to call in from MiB London just to get into the Palace to get you out. Although I will say this. Do you know what my most favourite thing is about the neuralyser is? You can make stuffy ass Brits think you've bribed them. Then you laugh as they start searching their pockets." That drew a small smile from M who had been quiet since Buckingham Palace, even L chuckled as Paddy sighed crossing his arms. "Seriously though. Z is already getting suspicious at how tailored our reports are. I don't know how long we can keep this up with me covering for you, Linda." That drew an angry "Tsk!" from the young agent N who stormed off in the direction of the sedan. P followed her with his eyes before turning back to L. "Is that about yesterday morning. You and I...? The kids not taking it well is she?" L pinched her nose. "I may have said some things to her about V. She really took it to heart." P shook his head letting out a frustrated breath. "For god's sake, why? They are young just like we were? From what you told me her life hasn't been so idyllic. Doesn't she deserve happiness? Don't we all?" L stayed quiet as N walked over.


"We tracked Ms Tamayura's phone. Ellana has gone home, in a manner of speaking, to New York." The young balding agent bounced on his feet as L nodded. "Alright everyone we are New York bound! Get this van loaded! See you in Manhattan Paddy." She said squeezing his hand before turning away. As she approached the sedan, L noticed that M was already in the passenger seat her face flush red with anger. Getting in L turned to her rookie. "Look rookie about what I-" "Boss. I'am not in the mood for another lecture about my love life, which isn't any of your concern by the way. So just leave me alone, I...I need to think, please." Letting out a sigh L saw the face of her daughter staring back in M with that same look of disappointment. Looking into the side mirror she noticed that tears had appeared in the corner of her eyes. Wiping her eyes irritably, L put the sedan into flight mode. Her mind not on Ellana but on Rachel.


Halls of Residence Columbia University 09:00am


Blinking her eyes open, Ellana awoke to a small shaft of sunlight coming through the partially open curtain. Leaning forward she stretched out her arms working out the stiffness in her limbs as Abby entered their room, fully dressed carrying an armful of clean clothes. "Well good morning sleepyhead, looks like someone slept in. Good thing to, considering the faculty gave us all the day off to recover from the jet lag." She said putting the clean clothes into the wardrobe. Putting her feet over the side of the bed, Ellana rose to her feet. "It's for the best considering I have been meaning to visit a friend." Abby closed the drawers turning a bemused look on her face. " A friend outside of college? All of our friends are in class. Who is this friend of yours?" She asked face full of curiousity. Ellana flashed her an innocent smile. "It's an old friend from high school. She recently called after taking leave from the Navy, she's been deployed overseas for the past six months. She's got into town and wants to catch up with a coffee." She lied as the roommate nodding smiling. "Alright. Sorry for the twenty questions, Scarlett. It's just you never mentioned her before. Well nevermind it's none of my business. Have fun and say hi to your friend from me. Now I will leave you to get dressed can't have you prancing about in your panties. Or Cindy will get jealous." Laughing she left Ellana alone to get dressed. Are all students so nosy? She thought as see picked out some fresh clothes.


After picking out an outfit that she knew Nikki would like She always did like a tight pair of jeans, low cut tank tops and black leather jackets., Ellana had a quick refreshing shower, pulled on some clean underwear then got dressed. Accepting a bowl of frosties cereal, she quickly polished it off before saying a quick farewell to Abby. A smile beaming across her face Ellana made her way out of the halls residence cutting through an alley as she made her way in the direction of Nikki's apartment on the Upper West Side with a spring in her step.


Alleyway near Columbia University 09:30am


No sooner had Ellana reached halfway down the alley near a small dumpster then a young female figure shot from behind the dumpster, brandishing a small switchblade. "Alright, bitch! Clothes, shoes and phone now. Or I will stick you! And don't even think think of screaming or I will stick you! Now strip!" Is this a mugging? How exciting. We don't have these on Zenobia any more since we did away with paper money, but on the Spice world of Gorox II where crime is the law. It's a fact of life.Unfazed Ellana appraised the girl. Under her black New York Rangers hoodie, a hint of ginger hair peaking from under a black beanie hat, the girl was a pretty thing wearing a skull bandana to hide her lower face, with slightly squared freckled features, high cheekbones and piercing narrow blue eyes. She was wearing ripped light belted denim jeans and black leather ankle boots that complimented her hoodie. Multiple piercings decorated her ears, and a nose ring that adorned her right nostril. Ellana just grinned. "I'am afraid this is not it works, dear. You see it's you who will be giving me your clothes along with everything else. Prepare yourself!" The mugger started to stammer fear evident in her voice as Ellana adopted a Hentari stance. "W-what! Are you trying to be fun-ugh!!" She stuck like a hurricane first batting the knife from her hand with a outstretched palm, before delivering a knockout chop to the right side of her pretty neck. The redhead let out a whelp of pain as the blow connected, sending her to the pavement unconscious with a crash! Kneeling beside the unconscious girl, Ellana caressed her hoodie. I suppose I could assume her form and experience what it's like to be a criminal then replace a cop. Besides, I will something fun to tell Nikki. She thought as she stripped out of Scarlett's clothes.


Taking the unconscious girl into her arms, Ellana pulled down the hood, slipping off her hat to reveal short ginger pixie cut hair, then yanking off her bandana assumed her form with a kiss. "Jamie McQueen, 21, Unemployed Mugger. She only mugs girls since they are much easier targets than men and often steals their clothes as well. There's nothing more she enjoys then seeing rich entitled girls in their underwear. The knife is just for show, Jamie prefers to use intimidation and the threat of violence." Ellana took out Jamie's piercings putting them in before propping her up against the dumpster. Holding up the girl's arms, Ellana pulled up her black hoodie over her head followed by her cropped black cotton camisole admiring her small buoyant freckled B-cup breasts with full puffy pink areolas. After slipping on the camisole, Ellana unbuckled Jamie's shoes removing them then unbelted the ripped jeans working them off off her slender hips peeling them down her long toned legs. Sparing no thought for the criminals modesty, Ellana whipped off Jamie's matching thong exposing a full pink womanhood crowned with a strip of ginger pubic hair. Quickly getting dressed in the muggers clothes, tying on the bandana over her mouth Ellana tore up Scarlett's tank top, binding and gagging Jamie's naked slim form. Then scooping her up in her arms, she tipped Jamie's body into the dumpster. Retrieving the knife, Ellana flicked up the hood then swept from the alley. Let's see if crime really does pay. She grinned as she walked in the direction of West 82nd Street.


Watching the whole scene from across the road sat in their sedan, were agents L & M. M had been quiet since London and L had wondered how long her young partner was going to stay mad at her. I need to clear the air with her. We can't be an effective team if we aren't communicating and besides Paddy is right. She deserves some happiness, we all do. I'am letting her down just like Rachel. She turned to her partner. "Look, if I gave you a hard time about V it was only because I had your best interests in mind alright? But you are free to do what you want, and I understand why you want someone special in your life. Just like P and I." M let out a shuddering breath as she tore her eyes off Ellana who was being held up at knife point. "Is that an apology boss?" L laid a hand on her shoulder. "It's the truth, Martha." The use of her given name relaxed the blonde agent, the corners of her mouth twitched into a smile. "Whoa! Did you see that, boss?! She just decked that mugger in two moves! Not that I'am feeling sorry for the scumbag." M said with awe as she watched Ellana take out the mugger. L nodded impressed. "She really does have formidable skills, she could some marines a run for their money." As they watched Ellana assume her form and strip the unlucky red headed thief before tossing the naked bound body into the dumpster like trash, M turned to her boss. "So shall we begin the chase, boss?" L shook her head as her eyes followed Ellana, now a carbon copy of her would be assailant, up the road to West 82nd Street. " No not yet. Let's see how this plays out. And don't be so quick to call P. I think we can leave that mugger in the dumpster to catch some sleep. Might make her re-evaluate her life choices." M chuckled. "No arguments here, boss." Switching on the engine, the agents trailed after Ellana following her up the street.


West 82nd Street 10:30am


After an hour Ellana had grown bored of mugging. It's not much different from what I usually do. And what's the point robbing humans for just their cash when their clothing holds better value. Instead of using Jamie's switchblade Ellana thought it would be better to simply ask the women for their phones and money politely. The strange thing was all three of her victims were more than willing to hand over their valuables. Some even pleaded to Ellana to spare them, despite the fact she hadn't brandished the knife at them. Is it that humans don't put much value on material possessions as I first thought? Or were they just intimidated enough by this form? I must ask Nikki when I see her. Giving up on her life of crime, Ellana walked further up the street looking to if anything else would catch her eye before she resumed her trip to Nikki's. She didn't have to travel far to see a group of scantily dressed young females standing on a street corner calling to passersby, man or woman to join them flashing their skin and cleavage. There was one that caught her eye in particular, a pretty little thing of Korean descent with lightly tanned heart shaped features, high cheekbones and big slanted brown eyes framed by shoulder length jet black hair. Her pleasingly petite frame hugged by a thin pink tank top, the nipples of her small breasts peaking through the thin fabric, tight leather miniskirt that come down to her thighs, fishnet tights with pink high heels. Over which was a cropped denim jacket. What a comely girl, indeed. Perhaps Nikki will find the form pleasing too. Before I become her, I must know what she does. Taking down her hood and bandana, Ellana crossed the street towards her.


Carrie Rhee grinned as she watched the sweet ginger haired girl in the Rangers hoodie cross the road. I noticed the looks she was giving me, it's good she's coming over. I haven't fucked a redhead in a while. Let's hope she can afford my prices. "Hey cutie! You looking for a good time! Perhaps Carrie has what you need to keep you warm this morning." She called over to the girl who flashed her a lovely smile. "What is it that you do?" Carrie chuckled as she caressed the girls freckled cheek while cupping her breast with the other. "Anything you want, babe? And perhaps a little bit more if you can afford it." She purred as the pretty ginger cocked her head. "Are you selling anything? Where are your wares?" Why is it always the pretty ones that are the weird ones? Or perhaps she's a can short of a six pack. Carrie chuckled, unsure if the Jane was pulling her leg. "It's a good thing you have your looks because you sure have got no brains, babe. Do you like what you see?" The redhead then nodded grinning widely. "I do find you attractive. Shall we go somewhere more private and you can show me?" Carrie let out a low moan of arousal as she felt the girl caress her forearm, feeling a wave of desire flow down her spine her little tits pricking up. " I think I can make that happen." The red head smiled taking Carrie's hand in hers leading her to a darkened secluded alley away from the safety of her friends.


Carrie shucked off her denim jacket as the pretty redhead in the Rangers hoodie pinned her against the wall with a passionate kiss, which Carrie returned with vigor, holding the girl in her arms helping her take off her hoodie. My god! She is a wildfire! I will certainly get my money's worth here.. Was her final thought as Carrie felt her eyes roll into the back of her head, letting out an aroused moan sliding unconscious down the wall of the alley where she lay slumped legs spread wide. Her skirt had ridden up, showing her solid red g-string thong. Smacking her new lips together, Ellana knelt by the unconscious street worker stripping off Jamie's clothes. "You kissed well but not as good as Nikki."


"Carrie Rhee, 24, Street Worker. She used to study at Columbia University but was kicked out for cheating on her exams. Now with crippling student debts, Carrie was forced into prostitution to pay off her debts. She once got pregnant but terminated it, which is way she prefers Jane's no risks at all." After taking out Carrie's looped earrings, putting them in Ellana pulled up the girl's tank top over her head revealing her cute little A-cups with perky circular dark brown areolas. Putting on the tank top Ellana removed Carrie's heels before reaching around her waist pulling down the miniskirt then unzipping from the rear. Working the garment from her slender hips, she peeled it down past Carrie's long tanned legs then carefully stripped off the fishnet tights taking care not to damage them. With the tights off, Ellana whipped off the woman's red g-string getting a good look at Carrie's small clean shaven womanhood and pert plum shaped buttocks. Getting dressed in the rest of the street workers clothes, Ellana tore up the muggers camisole binding and gagging the petite naked girl then scooping her up rolled her into the waiting dumpster tossing the remains of Jamie's clothes in with her.


Looping Carries handbag over her shoulder, Ellana left the alley rejoining the other girl's. One a pretty ebony skinned woman wearing a tight leather dress nodded in her direction. "Everything alright, babe? You looked like you had a real catch." Ellana shrugged. "Nah. She ran off without paying, the bitch." The woman shook her head. "Nevermind, Hun. One thing you can be sure of, there are lots of lonely Jane's in New York." Ellana just smiled her thoughts drifting to Nikki. I wonder what she's doing right now.


NYPD Patrol Car 621 1km from West 82nd Street 10:45am


"You're too much of an idealist rookie. Just focus on arresting perps you can charge and climbing the ladder, only arrest those you can build your career on." Came the voice of Sergeant Kimberley Rabinowitz from behind the wheel of the patrol car. She was an attractive woman with diamond shaped features, almond shaped green eyes and medium length ash blonde hair tied into a knot under her navy blue NYPD officers cap that matched her uniform, three chevrons on each sleeve. Next to her on the passenger seat, Nikki sighed at her partner's attitude. "No, sergeant. My father died doing the job he loved; serving and protecting the people of this city. I will not let fear compromise my duty." Rabinowitz rolled her eyes. "So you have been at the precinct for a week? Fresh from the academy and you think you know what's what? I have been on the force for 7 years. It's not fear Nik. It's called survival, the only way women like us can really make a difference. Believe me I know, I lost a marriage because of this job. Besides, when I make Captain hell even Commissioner, then I can think about taking down mafia dons. Till then, put up, shut up and follow my lead. Understood?" Nikki nodded her head scowling as she glanced out the window. Why couldn't they make Sgt McKnight, my supervising officer, my partner. She's much more my speed and she fills out a uniform like no ones business. I wonder what Ellana is doing right this minute. Out running those suited pricks I hope. Nikki's foul mood was shaken by the sexy voice of NYPD dispatch. "Unit 621, copy over?"

Picking up the receiver, Nikki held it up to her mouth pressing the handset. "621 here, Officer Sanderson. Go ahead" The attractive voice of the dispatcher sounded vaguely amused. "We've had calls about a "polite" mugger on the corner of West 82nd Street. Caucasian female early twenties, wearing a black Ranger hoodied top and skull bandana. She has attacked three females already, how copy?" Nikki glanced over to Rabinowitz who merely scoffed shaking her head. "Uh, dispatch. A polite mugger, over?" The dispatcher sighed impatiently. "Yes 621, you heard me as bizarre as that sounds." Nikki let out a small chuckle shaking her head. "Alright 621 responding over." As she replaced the handset, Rabinowitz turned to her. "I tell you, Sanderson. 7 years on the job and nothing surprises me anymore." The sergeant flicked on the siren following the signs to West 82nd Street.


West 82nd Street 11:00am


Arriving at West 82nd Street Nikki and Rabinowitz exited their patrol car, noticing the small crowd of prostitutes making eyes at them calling from the street corner. Nikki couldn't help but notice that a young Asian prostitute in a pink tank top was staring right at her. "Alright, rookie. Let's have a little look around for our perp but let's not strain ourselves. After all, chasing after muggers doesn't make for a long healthy career." After 10 minutes, they had all but given up well Rabinowitz had much to Nikki's annoyance. "But shouldn't we go after the mugger, sarge?" Rabinowitz shook her head." Better to get rid of the criminals you see than spend your day looking for a criminal that's long gone." As they met back near the patrol car, Nikki turned to the small pack of street walkers who were dispersing once they had seen the patrol car. All except a pretty Asian prostitute looking right at Nikki. She couldn't help but feel like she knew the girl. After five minutes all the women had disappeared down the street all except the Asian prostitute and Rabinowitz had noticed her too.


"Come on, girl. You better move along or you get to be a ride along." The Sergeant said as got close to the asian girl who promptly smiled at Nikki. "Sorry, sergeant but I'am not going anywhere." Rabinowitz fixed her with a cold stare getting in her face. "Don't test me, honey! Move along now or I will make you!" Nikki held out her hand. "Come on Sergeant let's go. She's got the message." Then to her surprise, the girl winked at her. No, it can't be... Rabinowitz smirked. "Are you making eyes at my partner? That's soliciting a police officer. I could arrest you for that." The girl just smiled holding out her wrists. "You can try to arrest me if you wish. I have been a bad girl." Rabinowitz laughed reaching around to her cuffs. "Oh, I'am going to enjoy th-ugh!!" Nikki saw the girl deliver a swift neck chop, faster then the eye could track, to the side of Rabinowitz"s neck. Nikki swiftly drew her service weapon as her crumpled tongue ground with a pained yelp.


"What the hell?! Stop right there!" Nikki said as Ellana held out her hand. "Nikki wait! It's me Ellana." She quickly shifted back into her true self a surprised Nikki lowered her pistol. "Ellana?! A little more warning next time. I suppose this means there's a naked tied up prostitute in a dumpster around the corner?" Ellana nodded kneeling by the unconscious Rabinowitz stripping off Carrie's clothing. "Mhm. Well you're a cop now. You look good, the uniform it suits you. Speaking of which..." Taking the fallen sergeant in her arms Ellana planted a kiss on her lush lips then removed her hat and gun belt. Nikki put her hands on her head. "Oh no! You're stripping her, my partner?! This is a whole new level weird. Why are you stripping my partner?" She asked as she turned away but flashing the odd interested look. Ellana now a carbon copy of Sergeant Rabinowitz, adopted her knot before unbuttoning her uniform shirt. "Well I just got back from London and I had a lot of fun experiencing being a cop there that I wanted to experience the cop life in the US. And I have missed you Nikki, I wanted to come see you." Nikki gave up on averting her gaze from her partner's stripping. "I have missed you too, Ellana. It's...great to see you again."


After five minutes she had gotten dressed in Sergeant Rabinowitz's uniform, including her nude coloured t-shirt bra and matching thong, standing over her toned naked form, firm B-cup breasts with perky rose peta dark pink areolas, full womanhood topped with a trimmed strip of ash blonde pubic hair and well rounded peach shaped buttocks. As she tore up Carrie's tank top binding the naked cops limbs, Nikki walked next to her admiring her partners naked body. "You should know that according to Rabinowitz's memories. She doesn't think much of you, thinks you have your head in the clouds and she plans to give you a negative performance review." Ellana said as she gagged the unconscious cop, making sure the binds were extra tight." Nikki folded her arms looking down at her partner with disgust. " Well the feelings mutual and after all this I'am back to my supervisor to request a change of partner." Grinning at her friends determination Ellana picked up the athletic nude form under her shoulders, dragging her to the boot. "Ellana I really like you. I mean your damn sexy as hell, but this stripping my partner isn't cool." Nikki pressed the trunk release on the dash as Ellana tipped the naked Rabinowitz into the trunk, slamming the trunk down. "Why thank you Nikki. You're quite beautiful yourself." She flirted as she walked around to the drivers side door getting in. Blushing Nikki flashed her a cheeky grin before she got onto the passenger seat. "You know this isn't the first time I have worn a NYPD uniform." Ellana started the car as Nikki buckled on her seatbelt laughing. "Why am I not surprised. Wait when was this?" Ellana paused to buckle on her own belt. "Oh it was a while back, when I visited your "UN" and inadvertently caused a little incident. How could I know that the ambassador was so sensitive about his body?" Nikki leaned forward, her interest piqued. "Now that sounds like a story, tell me more!" Grinning Ellana pulled the patrol car away from the curb. "Well it all started when..."


"You see that Rookie? Nikki loves her and Ellana likes her right back. They have this connection. Ever since they had sex." L said as they watched the entire drama with Ellana, Nikki and the officer play out. Next to her M smiled. "Well Earth girls are hot. I can't blame her for wanting to experiment-ow, boss?!!" L slapped her upside her head. "Tsk. Martha, you know as well as I do that relationships aren't always about sex. Although that is the fun part. Please tell me that there is more to your relationship with V then just sex. You obviously enjoy her company and feel that connection. Like P and I." M rubbed the back of her head, nodding. "So what you're saying is that Ellana is no more different then us? She's lonely and desires a companion, a friend on Earth." L winked at her, smiling. "That's exactly what I'am saying. Nikki could be the answer to all our problems." She took our her communicator. "P it's me. Yeah we have eyes on Ellana but I want to run something past you. Can we meet?" P replied sounding curious. "Yeah, we are in Harlem on standby. Something wrong Linda?" L opened the driver's door getting out of the sedan. "No everything's fine. I may have a solution to our Ellana problem. Tell you more later." Hanging up she pocketed the device, leaning into the window to face M.

"What's this about boss?" She asked as L merely smiled. "I will let you know when I think of it. For now follow them but maintain your distance. If we spook them we lose this chance." M nodded. "I noticed that we have been keeping to the sidelines today." L shrugged. "It's better this way. We know what she looks like, who she's with. We just need to be be more patient, rushing in did us only harm." M let out an amused snort. "That's what we have been trying to tell you but you never listen boss. I mean you never were the patient one." L burst out laughing shaking her head. "Alright rookie, I will let you have that one but that's all your getting." After sharing a fist bump with her partner, L turned away flagging down a passing cab. "Yes, mom!" M chuckled as she started the sedan's engine, beginning her tail.


Patrol Car 621 13:15 pm

"...And that's when I found out that the MiB had movies made about them as a PR stunt. That was in San Diego!" Nikki laughed as Ellana regaled her with the latest in her adventures." Ugh! Not only are they an insidious bunch that dress like undertakers but they make hammy sci-fi movies. Now they are just hilarious! I will have to watch them now, with you sometime." They had spent the last two hours giving directions tourists and patrolling the West Side. Despite the fact they hadn't arrested anyone yet, that didn't matter to Ellana she had enjoyed just being in Nikki's company seeing her laugh and smile was rewarding enough. She felt their bond deepening as a result and judging by the looks Nikki gave her, so was she. "You're adventures Ellana! They sound crazy and bad ass! I mean replacing 20 women in the olympic games, and winning two gold medals?! Extraordinary!" Ellana laughed keeping her eyes on the road. "That's nothing, Nikki. You just wait until I tell you about the OSCAR." Nikki's mouth dropped in surprise. "Now that sounds like a story!" Before Ellana could elaborate the radio crackled. " Unit 621, how copy over?" Sighing Nikki picked it up. "Unit 621, Sanderson. Go ahead, dispatch." The woman's voice remained level. "We have reports of a liquor store hold up in West Harlem, Caucasian male mide twenties suspect is considered armed and dangerous proceed with caution, how copy?" Ellana looked thoroughly excited but Nikki looked grave. "Dispatch this is unit 621, we are en route over." Next to her, Ellana switched on the sirens. "Let's go be cops!" She said enthusiastically as Nikki shook her head.


24/7 Bargain Booze West Harlem 13:30pm



Exiting the patrol car, Nikki and Ellana drew their Glock 17s they approached the store. There, holding up the far eastern cashier shielded by whimpering young brunette who had a .38 revolver pressed against her temple, was a human male dressed head to toe in black. "Hey pigs! I see you! No funny pig business or people start dying! Starting with this prick..." He brandished his gun at the cashier who held his hands up "...then this little bitch!" He grabbed the terrified young girl around her neck, holding the gun to her head. She started to cry. Nikki gestured to Ellana a means to flank him through the store on the right hand side. Blinking her understanding Ellana crept low using the cover as Nikki distracted him. Passing two terrified hostages, she held a finger to her mouth. "You have nowhere to go kid. Put the gun down and let these people go. Let's talk about this, alright? No one needs to die today." The man face hidden by a ski mask clutched the girl even tighter. "Shut up pig bitch! I'am walking outta here and you can't stop me! One wrong move and I blow this bitch's head off!" The hostage started to panic shaking her head. "No please!" Nikki relaxed the grip on her weapon slightly changing tact. "Let her go, man. This is between you and me. You know that they called the ESU, right?" Some of the man's cockiness ebbed slightly. "Y-your lying! You're cops, you can't call the heavies on me! I have rights!" Nikki then grinned as she saw Ellana right behind him, creeping up behind his back. "Is that a chance your willing to take, pal? Your choices are either dead in a body bag or alive in the back of my car. You decide." The man threw down the hostage who scampered away behind Nikki. "Alright but I want imm-ugh!" Cutting him off, Ellana grabbed him by the throat pinching the vulnerable nerve clusters in his throat. Letting out a strangled yelp, he fell to the floor of the store unconscious. Suddenly the store erupted in cheers and applause as the hostages patted Ellana on the back. Flashing Ellana a warm smile, Nikki took out her radio calling it in. "4116 Sanderson here, perp as been apprehended over. Request additional units and paramedics on scene over?"


10 minutes later


Within ten minutes their back up had arrived and paramedics were tending to the traumatised customers and store owner. After they had cuffed the thief, the duo dragged him into the back of their patrol car sitting his unconscious body inside. Shutting the door Nikki turned to Ellana. "This was good, Ellana. We did good. I really wish you were my partner. We made a great team back there, didn't we? Bastard didn't see you coming." Ellana smiled laying a hand on Nikki's shoulder. "That we did. I learned a lot from you. You were remarkable, showing compassion to that man even though it would have easier not to." Nikki smiled. "Well I'am not Rabinowitz. Sometimes it's not about having a gun to enforce the law. It's about having the courage not to use it." Ellana cocked her head. "There's wisdom in that. Who said that?" Nikki looked down at her feet. "My father. He was a cop too. A brave man, a good man. He died when I was a little girl, responding to a liquor store hold up just like this one." She replied with a lump in her throat. Ellana seeing her distress put her other hand on Nikki's shoulder. "I'am sorry to hear that, you have my condolences. He would be proud to see his daughter honouring him." Nikki let out a strangled chuckle, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Thanks, Ellana. That's kind of you to say. It's because of him I became a cop and partly because of you." Ellana's eyes widened as she saw an all to familiar black sedan across the street, strangely there was only Agent M behind the wheel looking right at them. "Nikki. It looks like the MiB have a tail on me. Don't look, just act natural." Nikki let out a shuddering breath full of fear. "Those black suited pricks, again? I don't want them to take my memories away again." Ellana gripped her shoulders gently. "Don't worry, Nikki. I have a plan, let's get into the car." Following her lead, Nikki got into the passenger seat as Ellana drove away from the scene. After twenty minutes she drove down a secluded alley.


13:50pm


"Ellie. I don't want to lose my memories of you and what we have experienced together or my love for you." Nikki said as she caressed Ellana's cheek, taking her hand in hers Ellana squeezed it. "Don't worry Nikki I have a plan where you shouldn't get neuralysed." Nikki laid her hand on Ellana's. "Well what is it? And will I like it?" She asked in a husky flirtatious voice, biting her lip. Ellana smiled. "It's better if I show you and I think you will definitely like it." She caressed Nikki's cheek, who lent into it, before planting a passionate kiss on her friend's lips. Nikki returned it with real feeling, wrapping her arms around Ellana. She then let out a low aroused moan as she slumped unconscious in Ellana's arms. Laying Nikki gently back into her seat, Ellana caressed Nikki's cheek, glancing at her reflection in the side mirror a perfect clone of her friend. "Oh Nikki, I know how much you love me and the depth of your crush. I too feel that connection that I have never felt for another. If only I were human, Nikki. I have so much to tell you about us but that will have to wait." She said as she stripped out of Rabinowitz's uniform.


It took only five minutes to strip Nikki out of her uniform, including her white sports bra and matching hipsters. After taking the time to admire Nikki's perfect naked body her buoyant C-cups and toned musculature, gently caressing her athletic curves Ellana quickly dressed in Nikki's uniform, including her underwear but leaving her crucifix behind. Getting out, she popped open the trunk walking around to find a stirring naked Rabinowitz. "She will become twice the officer you will ever be Sergeant." She said as she grasped the woman's throat applying the pinch, the woman letting out a muffled squeak before laying still one again. Scooping the naked unconscious officer out, Ellana walked over to a nearby dumpster tipping her inside with a dull thud! Retrieving the naked Nikki from the passenger seat, Ellana gently held her in her arms walking around to the trunk setting her inside. Using some cable ties she found, she gently bound Nikki's limbs and gagged her lightly with a white rag. "Here you are, Nikki. You should be able to get out of here with no problem. Should the MiB find you, they will just think you another victim of mine. I will see you again. Sleep tight, brave beautiful Nikki." She planted a kiss on Nikki's forehead before closing the trunk and leaving the alley. She was missing her already.


From the sedan further down the street, M picked up her communicator. "You were right boss. Ellana and Nikki have a thing. This plan of yours might just work. Sending the location so you can send P." There was a slight pause. "Good work, rookie. Pick me up in West Harlem, we need to prepare for our meeting tonight." Hanging up, M pulled out wondering if it was a good idea to meet with Sanderson.


15 minutes Later


Nikki awoke in darkness naked and bound in the back of her patrol car, wriggling around she attempted to pull loose the zip ties holding her wrists and ankles. Her thoughts turning to Ellana. Oh Ellie! Well I shouldn't be angry with her, she was only looking out for me. And she was right I did like her plan. A lot. I won't get my uniform back, that's for sure. Knowing Ellana, she will use my undershirt to tie up the next poor girl she takes out. The sound two male voices from the outside caused Nikki to freeze with fear. Oh no! It's the MiB, shit! I hope Ellana was right about them. Suddenly, light shot into the trunk Nikki blinked the sunlight from her eyes. Coming into focus were two black suited men, one a squat balding young man with horn rimmed glasses, the other a tall middle-aged men streaks of grey through his ginger hair gaunt handsome features smattered by freckles. "Sanderson, right? Don't worry I'am Agent P and this young whippersnapper is N. We are to help, well sort of. Probie..." P turned to N who was too busy averting his eyes away from Nikki's naked form, blushing. "...give me a hand will you? While I do find your intentions honourable, I think that our young lady would appreciate it more if you helped get her free than your clumsy attempts at saving her modesty. Wouldn't you?" As the kid made to take off her gag, Nikki reared back in fear doing her best to shield her modesty but gave up when she ran out of room. Letting the young suit take off her gag, Nikki fixed ginger with a cold stare. "Are you patronising much old man? Don't try to be my friend!" She yelled at the two men.


N flinched back slightly but resumed trying to free Nikki. "Get your hands off me! I can take care of myself!" She snarled snatching her hands away from the young agent who held up a fresh clean NYPD uniform in a bag to shield himself. P smiled as Nikki pulled off her bindings. Nikki eyed up the uniform " Well you wanted to help, didn't you? Why don't you start by giving me my clothes?" P turned to the hesitant young agent. " You heard her, probie?" N gently handed her the bag. P nodded impressed. "That's one mean independent streak you have there, kid. Reminds me of someone I know." Nikki just shook her head. "Are you my best friend now? Or my father? Because you are neither, keep your opinions to yourself. Now are you going to let me get dressed? Or just gawk like a couple of suited pricks?" P glanced at N. "Come on probie. Let's give Ms Sanderson some space. When you are finished we need to talk to you." As the two agents left her to attend to the scene, Nikki began to get dressed in her new uniform. "What so you can tell me a story and zap my memories away? Just like your bitch boss. Forget it." She said pulling on her new underwear as P and N opened the dumpster, retrieving the bound unconscious naked Rabinowitz. "Right, probie. Fetch another uniform from the truck, with sergeants stripes. Nameplate Rabinowitz." As the young agent went to the van parked at the mouth of the alley, P turned to her. " L tells me that won't be necessary, something about immunity to the neuralysers. It's not my business and that's not why I'am here. I'am here because I made a promise to a dear friend. My "bitch" of a boss and by the way I would appreciate it if you didn't call her that." Shaking her head Nikki pulled on her undershirt. "I will call her what I like, she's just another suit like you, her pet blonde monkey and your little mouse, there. " She said buttoning up her shirt as she watched to the two men dress up Rabinowitz.


After the agents had placed Rabinowitz fulled dressed in the car and checked on the prisoner who they had already neuralysed, P approached Nikki. "Right once your partner wakes up, we will neuralyse her and tell her that you two responded to the liquor store robbery and arrested the perp. You were on your way back to the station but he tried to escape knocking her out but you were quick on the draw and rendered him unconscious with a swift jab. Typical day in the big apple." Nikki shook her head unimpressed by the man's humour. "How can you stand there and justify that? You're talking about stealing her memories. Just like me back at the hospital. You assholes owe me an apology for stealing my memories, by the way." P let out a sigh glancing at N. " Nikki. Can I call you Nikki? One cop to another, it's not my most favourite part of the job but it's something that we have to do. You could call it a necessary evil. If you want an apology then I'am not the guy to give it to you. Go ask L for that. But I warn you she's not big on apologies. Besides do you want the world to find out about Ellana? I know that you care for her and likewise her in a way I don't fully understand." Nikki shook her head. "You don't know anything about us do you? Nothing about Ellana or us? To your were nust names on a dossier . And that thing about you being a cop? Is that supposed to make me trust you? Or your little sidekick?" She said gesturing to N with her chin. P shook his head "No I don't suppose it would. I shouldn't expect you to trust me or the kid just because we asked. We have to earn that trust." Nikki scoffed. "If your even capable." Smiling P took out a silver device from his pocket. "Perhaps this might go some way to remedy that."


"What's this about? You still haven't told why you're here." Nikki looked at the silver cylinder in P's hand like it was a grenade. "L would like to meet you tonight. She wants to discuss Ellana with you and an agreement that could benefit us all, Ellana included." Nikki put her hands on her hips. "If you think that I'am going to sell Ellana out, my girlfriend, to you suits? You have another thing coming." P shook his head. "No that's not what this about. Look, like I said it's not my job to tell you the details. I'am just the messenger. You take the communicator or don't, you are free to do whatever you wish Nikki. I'am not forcing you to go but I strongly advise you to hear L out. She's not as bad as you think she is. She's actually quite charming." Hesitating slightly, Nikki paused before taking the device. "Er, boss. I think she's waking up." Came the voice of N from the patrol car. P grimly smiled. "Well duty calls, take care Nikki. I hope we meet again under better circumstances." Once the agents had neuralysed Rabinowitz, they bade Nikki farewell before entering their truck driving away. Walking back to the car, Nikki pocketed the device.

"Uhh, that must have been some bust. I can't believe that bastard in the back cold cocked me after we arrested him. Well at least you took him down with a nice jab, eh? We will make a cop of you yet." Rabinowitz said as she blinked her eyes open, turning to Nikki. "Just being a cop sergeant. I couldn't let him get away after all." She added sardonically with the sergeant missing the point. "Well perhaps I might be a little more positive on your next performance review. Well let's get sleeping beauty back to the station." As Rabinowitz reversed the car out of the alley Nikki's thoughts turned to the meeting tonight. Was he lying about being a cop? Mom always said there are plenty of bullshitters on the force. Maybe he is a cop, maybe not. Doesn't make me like him or the mouse. But this offer I don't think he's lying about that. Or maybe it's a trap and they want to flash me. I guess there's only one way to find out. Leaning back into the passenger seat, Nikki hoped Ellana was okay.


Alley off West 88th Street West Harlem 14:00pm


Ellana stood over the naked unconscious body of 19 year old Bolivian Sports Science Exchange Student, Lolita Hernandez propped up against the dumpster. A girl who has only been in the US for a year. Having fallen in love with the place, along with a girl in her class. Once she finished her degree, Lolita wants to become a US citizen. She hasn't forgotten her roots and routinely contacts them via Skype . Ellana zipped up her black sleeveless puffer, admiring the students small but lush B-cup breasts with puffy dark pink full areolas. Full womanhood topped with with a trimmed triangle of light brown hair that matched her silken hair hanging loosely around her bare shoulders that framed a sweet rounded face, slender cheekbones and bright hazel eyes that were now closed. Ellana had spotted the girl in the mouth of an alley too busy texting on her phone. It was all to easy to drag her into the alley, apply the pinch and take her pleasing form. The girl had been wearing a black sleeveless puffer jacket, with a red t-shirt with "Columbia University" splashed across the front in white lettering underneath, tight black leggings with red laced sneakers. Her taste in underwear wasn't bad either, Ellana had found the blue front fastening bra and matching thong quite comfortable. She had also helped herself to a navel piercing and ear studs before adopting Lolita's ponytail. Looping the girls handbag over her shoulder, Ellana picked up the girl's naked body under her shoulders tipping her into the dumpster. Picking up the folded pile that was Nikki's uniform, and underwear Ellana caressed the badge with her name on it before putting it gently into the dumpster beside the naked Lolita. " I hope Nikki gets that back, a!right. She looks great in uniform." Closing the dumpster lid, Ellana left the alley.


Walking past a row of plasma televisions in the window of an electrical goods store, a news report about the ISS caught her attention. Stopping to watch, she listened as a pretty blonde newsreader flashed on screen. "The ESA is planning a launch to the ISS to send a new group of astronauts into space. The launch is planned for 10:00am tomorrow from their launch site in Kourou, French Guinea. The worlds media is descending on the site as history is about to be made with the first all female crew after German astronaut Berndt Kruger pulled out due to illness. In other news..." A smiled formed across Ellana's face. Well it looks like I have my next destination. I have been meaning to find out more about the human space program. Now is my chance, first things first... Hailing a cab, Ellana asked the driver to take her to McCarren Park in Brooklyn. It was were she left Kremm and the Zephyr . Leaning back into her seat, Ellana thought about Nikki. I hope the MiB didn't neuralyse her. I hope my hunch was right. After all they were only following me from the start they made no effort to stop me or Nikki. They just have a plan for us.


The Zephyr 14:30pm


"Your highness! It's good to see you back safe and sound!" Kremm said a huge smile on his face as Ellana strode up the boarding ramp of her personal shuttle, now back wearing her true face but still wearing Lolita's clothes. "It's good to be back, old friend. Is she ready to fly?" She said touching his wrist in the traditional Zenobian salute before striding into the cockpit with Kremm at her shoulder. "Yes your highness! I have been running maintenance checks for the last week and she's ready to go.' Ellana smiled as she sat in the pilots chair, pressing the the ignition the purring of her thrusters sending warm feelings through her. "Excellent. I'am prepping a mission to infiltrate the human launch site at Kourou in French Guinea, continental South America." Kremm nodded as he lent back into the co-pilots seat. "Very good, my lady." Pausing to giggle slightly at the memory of Nikki's laugh, Ellana lifted the Zephyr taking her up near Earth's atmosphere running nap of the earth. Seeing the bright flashes of stars beyond the atmosphere Ellana smiled. I wish Nikki was here to see this with me. It's nearly as beautiful as she is.

hi in the best will in the world its best nikki quits the police after all letting her partner be mugged and dumped in the trunk.... cant really excuse that ...little bit far fetched lol

Epilogue

Alley off West 92nd Street 09:00pm


Getting out of her car, Nikki could already see that Agents L & M were already waiting for her leaning against the hood of their sedan, the lights from their high beams casting their shadows in a sinister light. "So you wanted to meet face to face, sending Agents Laurel and Hardy to deliver me a message. I don't know what happened in that alleyway. Were you helping me and Ellana or saving your own asses. I want answers about everything now!" She shouted brandishing the communicator. The two agents glanced at each before L spoke up. "Look, Nikki. I'am sorry for what went down at the hospital, but it was necessary and if would do it all over again I would." Nikki shook her head. "You know P said that exact same word; necessary." Next to L, M shrugged her shoulders. "But what are you complaining about, Sanderson? You got hailed a hero, right?" Nikki swore at her before turning on her heel and getting into her car. L shook her head at the young blonde agent, then gave her a slap upside the head. "Go wait in the car!" Rubbing her head petulantly M s!unk back to the sedan as L ran across to Nikki's car.


"Nikki wait!" Sighing loudly Nikki got out of the car as L approached her. "I'am sorry about the rookie. She can be a little thick headed sometimes." Nikki shrugged her shoulders. " Just cut to the chase, L. Why did you bring me here? To gloat?" L shook her head. "No this is about Ellana, our mutual friend. You see she is running rings around us. You've seen it for yourself her skills are unique, remarkable. But she is an accident waiting to happen. You know she infiltrated the Kremlin right? I assume she's told you. She very nearly sparked WW3 between the Russians and Chinese." Nikki shook her head. "Hmm. She showed a lot of restraint. I'am proud of her. If it were me i would have taken a shot at Putin. Asshole." L sighed "That's not really helping. Why don't you ask her about the UN sometime?" Nikki chuckled remembering the story Ellana told her. "As a matter of fact, she did tell me about the UN. First time she stole an NYPD uniform. I was still at the academy at the time." L nodded. "Did she tell you about the incident she caused between Greece and Turkey?" Nikki grinned. "Yep, she says that the Turkish guy was a little bit on the big side. What's your point?"


L pinched her nose. "My point is, Nikki. I want Ellana to ease off before she pisses someone off off she shouldn't and start WW3. You can be there for her, as her guide and friend keeping her in check making sure she doesn't do anything stupid. In return we ease off slightly and clear up her messes. What do you say?" Nikki scoffed shaking her head. " Come on L. You are making things sound me dire than they are. Ellana would never do that. She loves this planet." L nodded in agreement. " I know that but will others. Look, you may not believe this but I want to protect her just as much as you do. If you take this offer than it will make it easier for us to keep Ellana out of the public eye. I won't stop chasing her. I can't its my job after all." Getting into her car, Nikki slammed the door switching on the engine. "Nikki, just think about it, alright? That's all I ask. Hell ask Ellana. See what she would advise. I think you know." After buckling on her seatbelt Nikki nodded. "I will call you. Don't call me." With that she drove into the night, her mind reeling with more questions and answers along with a decision that she needed to make.

NYPD SERVICE RECORD

Full Name:- Nicole Charity Sanderson
Preferred Name:- Nikki
Date of Birth:- 11/05/2003
Age:-21
Sex:- Female
Height: 5" 6'
Place of Birth:- Prospect Heights, Brooklyn, New York City, NY.
Ethnicity:- Caucasian
Hair Colour:-Black
Eye Colour:- Blue
Religion:- Catholic
Sexual Orientation:- Bisexual
Marital Status:- Single
Current Rank:- Patrol Officer (Probationary)
Badge Number:- 4116
Current Assigned Partner:- Sgt Kimberley Rabinowitz (5937)
Supervising Officer:- Sgt Nicholas McKnight (6991)
Current Assignment:- 15th Precinct Upper West Side
Number of Arrests:- Four
Previous Employment:- Security Officer, New York Presbyterian Hospital, Lower Manhattan
Surviving Relations:- Deborah Sanderson(50, retired NYPD, Private Investigator.)


Personal Summary

Born an only child to Craig and Deborah Sanderson( née Lehane), both NYPD officers Officer Sanderson grew up in Brooklyn and enjoyed a difficult if loving upbringing. Her parents where both officers at the 29th precinct in Brooklyn having met at the academy where they quickly become friends and eventually lovers marrying 5 years into the job. When she fell pregnant with their daughter, Deborah retired early to raise her daughter while Craig continued to support his family remaining on the force. Eventually Deborah would apply for and receive her PI licence. Tragedy struck the Sanderson home when Officer Craig Sanderson was killed in the line of duty aged only 37 responding to a liquor store heist in Crown Heights. This would leave a lasting impression on Officer Sanderson growing up.


Nicole passed high school with very high pass marks excelling in both academic and physical pursuits. She would later enrol with Columbia University for a 4 year criminology degree with designs on becoming an FBI profiler. It was during January of this year that Officer Sanderson become something of a minor celebrity when during a brief stint as a security officer in Lower Manhattan's Presbyterian Hospital, she was hailed a hero for her assistance in apprehending an escaped disturbed mental patient responsible for the mugging of five women. An event Officer Sanderson rarely speaks of but served as a catalyst for her joining the NYPD.


During her 8 months at the academy Officer Sanderson impressed all her instructors showing a diligence and dedication rarely seen in a cadet, in fact many instructors likened her to her father. She passed with flying colours at the top of her class particularly showing aptitude in negotiation and marksmanship. Sanderson has been assigned to the 15th Precinct and so far as shown herself to be a model officer, a real team player. With many marking her out as a future detective or crisis negotiator. She as also taken up amateur boxing, enrolling with the 15th Precincts boxing team in the light welterweight class.


Psychological Profile


Officer Sanderson is quite sociable and outgoing often resorting to humour in difficult situations with a dry sardonic delivery. She is also very flirtatious with both genders and while this come across as highly inappropriate behaviour, it as no bearing on her professionalism. It's believed that this flirtatious streak hides a lack of confidence when it comes to forming close personal relationships. Sanderson herself as mentioned that she cannot hold down a lasting relationship, instead having a string of one night stands with young women.

Growing up the daughter of NYPD officers has left a lasting positive impression on Officer Sanderson. She as a strong sense of personal responsibility, duty and justice, striving to live up to the example set by her parents in particular her father. The only thing Sanderson has of her father was the crucifix he brought her on her 8th birthday, which she wears in memory of him. She is brave, resourceful, determined and empathic observing a great degree of compassion, particularly towards other women. Sanderson is possessed of a remarkable strong will and prefers to use reasoning to talk down a suspect only using her firearm as a last resort or as a negotiation tool. However she is willing to use it to defend herself or her friends. Sanderson also never gives up, once she's on a case she will see it through to the end.


Sanderson very loyal, caring to her friends but as no time for those who waste her time and can be slow to trust. She has no time for sweet talk preferring to be spoken to plainly, generally she is more receptive to women then men.


Service History

In the short time she as been with the precinct, Officer Sanderson as fitted right in and as proven to be a popular figure. Despite this her partner Sgt Rabinowitz has reported that Sanderson is too much of an idealist and as her "head in the clouds." Although this is hardly an accurate nor fair assessment, has most of the department as given Sanderson nothing but praise. In fact Sgt McKnight as requested Nikki be reassigned a new partner, following Officer Sanderson's misgivings about her partners attitude.


Report compiled by

Officer Kate Templeton

Internal Affairs, 15th Precinct Upper West Side, Upper Manhattan

Reported fit for duty by Dr Dale Hardwicke, 15th Precinct Psychologist.

The classic NYPD uniform as worn by Officer Nikki Sanderson and Sgt Rabinowitz

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simon4242 wrote: Tue Jun 18, 2024 10:16 pm hi in the best will in the world its best nikki quits the police after all letting her partner be mugged and dumped in the trunk.... cant really excuse that ...little bit far fetched lol

Hi Simon

Nikki will go on to have a long distinguished career in the NYPD, and will get the partner she deserves. Besides, shes twice the cop Rabinowitz is.

Carrie Rhee the day before she met Ellana

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A New York Rangers hoodie similar to the one worn by Jamie McQueen, out unfortunate mugger.


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A Red Columbia T-shirt, worn by Lolita Hernandez before her tuning with Ellana

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