Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity Chapter 40:- Nikki Vs The Mafia Pt 1 The Wedding

[Stormtrooper1990]

During my adventures in the various palaces around the world, I had often thought about Nikki Sanderson. I found myself missing my one and only human friend on earth, indeed I missed many things about her; her beauty, her courage and compassion notwithstanding. So I thought it high time to visit my dear friend. What would happen next would test us to our limits, pitting us against a ruthless enemy that represented the very worst of humanity. We would find ourselves in mortal peril and adversity, forcing those we once called enemies to become allies in a shared struggle. What I would learn is that the worst of humanity can be overcome by friendship, bravery, love and solidarity. These traits I have come to love about humanity. This ordeal would also be the point at which Nikki and I would learn the true nature of our unbreakable bond. But I'am getting ahead of myself as I often do. It all started one Manhattan morning...


Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society


Unit 47, NYPD Patrol Car W 73rd Street Monday 15th September 2024 10:00am


"New York. The concrete jungle where dreams are made..." Nikki sung along to the radio has her new partner Sgt Nicholas McKnight looked on. "Someone seems chipper today. You wake up on the right side of the bed today, kid?" He was a genial man of 40 years, a twenty year veteran on the force. He had the look of a once fit man going to seed, with a thatch of brown hair under his hat. Nikki turned smiling. "I'am just glad that my transfer to you was approved sarge. I didn't feel right with Rabinowitz." Keeping his eyes on the road, McKnight nodded. "I know Rabinowitz. She's a good enough cop but she's how should I put it an acquired taste. I read your report on that liquor store hold up last week. I had thought you and she had finally clicked?" Nikki smiled slightly recounting the memory of Ellana taking the perp down. I wonder what she's up to? I hope that she hasn't gotten herself into too much trouble or caught by those suited assholes. I really wish she were here. "No, it's just that I didn't like her whole attitude sarge. She was all about climbing the ladder rather than making a difference." McKnight smiled. "You remind a little bit of your dad, Sanderson." Nikki's eyes widened in surprise. "You knew my father!?" The sergeant shook his head. "I wouldn't say I knew him. I was only a rookie cop when he walked his beat. But he gave me a bit of advice in passing." Nikki subconsciously reached for the cross under her uniform. "What did he say to you?" Before McKnight could answer the radio came to life. "Unit 47, this is dispatch. How copy over?" Came the dulcet tones of the female dispatcher. Picking up the receiver Nikki took a deep breath. "Unit 47 here, 4116 Officer Sanderson receiving. Go ahead, dispatch." There was a slight pause. "We've had a shooting in an alley on West 78th street off West End Avenue. Homicide are already on site but they need some uniforms for crowd control. You happen to be the closest. How copy over?" Nikki shared a glance with McKnight who nodded. "Roger dispatch, Unit 47 enroute. Out." The sergeant sighed. "Just another morning in the concrete jungle." He said switching on the lights and siren.



The Alley off West 78th Street 10 minutes later


As Nikki and McKnight left their patrol car walking towards the police line, which was manned by the pretty blonde Officer Clarke who flashed them a look of sadness, they glanced down the alley. What they saw caused Nikki to throw up her morning coffee. "Oh my god! It's Buck!" Laying on the pavement with two shots each to his head and abdomen, his once warm blue eyes now staring coldly at Nikki was the heavyset bald body of Richard Buchanan or Buck to the officers of the 15th Precinct. His wallet lay empty beside his body. She began to hyperventilate as McKnight gently took her by the shoulders. "Damn it, Buck?! He pulled me a pint just yesterday! Fucking hell!" Tears welled up in Nikki's eyes, as she regarded the man who was once her father's partner and had looked out for Nikki ever since she started. The man who was the proprieter of The Protect and Serve, the watering hole of the 15th Precinct. "Y-yeah, he was giving me some boxing tips. Told me my double jab needed work..." Her voice trailing away choked with tears. McKnight nodded tilting Nikki's head up. "This is your first body isn't it?" Nikki nodded unable to tear her eyes away from Buck's body. The sergeant sighed. "Look at me, rookie. Don't look at him but focus on me. I remember my first homicide, it never leaves you particularly the ones who look at you. I feel bad for Buck, he was a damn fine badge and a better friend. Everyone in the 15th will grieve for him. Rest assured, Sanderson we will find the bastard who murdered him and put them away for good, okay?" Nikki nodded gripping her fists as a suited blonde man walked up behind them. "And here comes the suit." McKnight said patting Nikki on the shoulder.


Nikki only knew the man by reputation. Detective Vince Mason was the rising golden boy of Robbery-Homicide, where he had an impressive clearance rate. He had only a few years in uniform before getting on the fastrack to plain clothes. But there was something that rubbed her the wrong way about him, she couldn't put her finger on it. " You know officers, while in my line of work you eventually get used to the corpses it's always a 1000 times worse when it's someone you knew." Mason said shaking his head as he approached them. "It looks like he was killed for what? The 100 or 200 bucks in his wallet and his watch? That was the sum value of his life." Still shaking her head her eyes welling up with tears, Nikki fixed him with a stare. "So what are you saying Detective? Some kid short on cash killed him? No, Buck was an experienced cop he wouldn't let himself get in that position." Mason shrugged. "That's what I'm saying, rookie. Some kid hard up for cash with easy access to a gun. You know as well as I do, Sanderson that this neighborhood is rife with gangers looking to make an easy score. And I'am sorry to say this but don't get your hopes up, we have no CCTV, no witnesses not even a phone." The detective sighed snapping off his gloves. "It's a fucking pity. Mind the crowd, guys. I have to return to the precinct and file my report." With that he ducked under the police tape heading for his sedan, his every move followed by McKnight. Nikki turned away in disgust glancing at Buck's pitiful remains, noticing something on his body. Are those bruises on his face and his wrists? My god! Someone tied him up and executed him! Wait, I have seen this before. From case studies at the academy from the mafia case files, this as all their hallmarks! Fucking mugging gone wrong my ass! This was murder! McKnight turned back to her as the CSIs covered Buck up with a white sheet. "Something on your mind, Sanderson? Well I need your head in the game. I know that you're disappointed but we can't solve them all. We have a duty to the rest of the city. Buck wouldn't want this to eat away at you." Nikki didn't say anything but just grinded her teeth. McKnight patted her shoulder. "Look, Sanderson. I know this is your first homicide, and like I said the next ones get no easier. If you like I can offer you a few days compassionate leave? So you can process this. He was your father's old partner after all." Nikki wiped the tears from her eyes, taking a deep breath. "...Yeah, thank you sarge." McKnight flashed a sympathetic smile. "Come on rookie. I...I could use a coffee right about now. As the two officers walked out the alley back towards their waiting car, Nikki turned back. I will bring your killers to justice, Buck. I promise.



15th Precinct Womens Shower Room 18:00pm


As the water trickled down her naked body, Nikki still couldn't get the images of Buck out of her mind thoughts running like the water down her body What was Buck doing in that alley? Who had wanted to kill him? And why did Golden Boy Mason try so hard to cover it all up? Buck was loved by both the precinct and by the community he served. Damn it! I need to do something but what?! Exiting the shower Nikki tied on a towel, catching a glance of the tight dripping naked body of Officer Clarke, with her plum shape ass and perfect breasts but even this wasn't enough to distract her. Flashing a smile at the blonde officer, Nikki found her locker opening it to find her smartphone. Well at least there isn't shit in my locker from Rabinowitz and Berkeley this time. Now who do I call? Nikki scrolled through her phone. Mom? No she might even be on a case. Or perhaps "uncle" Frank? He's FBI and head of the Organised Crime Task Force. Oh what good will that do, Nikki? You gonna call them and bother them with wild conspiracy theories? Sure they both liked Buck, hell they all served together but they would just tell me that it's a robbery gone wrong. Fuck... Sighing she replaced her phone before getting dressed in her leather jacket, tank top and jeans. After bading everyone on the watch a goodnight, Nikki found her car waiting for her in the police parking lot. Starting the engine, Nikki's mind still raced with questions. Damn it I wish Ellana were here? What would she do? Shaking her head, Nikki pulled out following the familiar streets home.



Nikki's Apartment Tuesday 16th September 09:00am


Sleep didn't come easy for Nikki, that night she had a vivid nightmare where Buck was getting shot repeatedly in that dingy alley. She was running calling his name but he and shadowy killers just got further and further away. She had awoken screaming dressed in her camisole and panties, cold beads of sweat on her brow. Turning she saw the read digits on her bedside clock read "09:00am" groaning she threw back her sheets, trudging to the kitchen to get something to eat. In an effort to distract herself she switched on the TV, where a pretty brunette read the latest news beaming "Good morning, I'am Libby Byers with your Good Morning America news briefing! In his tour of East Asia, President Biden is due to touch down in Japan later this afternoon. After making visits to the Philippines and South Korea." Once she had rattled off the international news, Libby continued with local. "In local news a 50 year old man was killed during what the police are calling a "robbery gone wrong." Are our streets really unsafe? In other news..." Nikki stanched up the remote gripping it tight. "What?! That's all you have to say?! Fuck you!" She jabbed the off button before slamming the remote back onto the counter. "Are you okay, Nikki?"


Nikki jumped at the sound of her roommate Alison Freeman's voice. "Damn it, Alison! Don't do that you startled me." She whipped round to see the smiling square featured ebony skinned face of her roommate, who was strangely all ready dressed in a stonewashed denim jacket, matching shorts and dark blue sneakers. Underneath which was a blue tank top, that emphasised her C-cup breasts. That's really weird. She never smiled around me before. I mean we didn't hate one another but we aren't really close. It's almost as if... Nikki sighed pinching her nose. "No, Alison. I'am not okay. A very dear friend of mine was just gunned down and nothings happening. His killers are still scott free and there's nothing I can do." Alison sat down next to her, taking Nikki's hands in hers. "Oh by the goddess, Nikki! I'am so sorry. Tell me about him." Nikki's eyes widened. Alright, nobody on earth says "by the goddess". Wait, no one on earth... " No, Ellana is that you?" Ellana burst out laughing. "It took you long enough, dear friend!" Despite herself, Nikki threw her arms around her best friend, laughing.


"Ellie! When did you get here?" Ellana smiled as she returned the hug. "I arrived last night straight from Seoul. I came in through the fire escape into your roommates room, you should have seen her face before I put her to bed with a neck chop." She said pulling out of the hug before helping herself to some orange juice. Nikki poured her herself some, her brow furrowing. "Wait you were here last night? Why didn't you say anything, babe?" Ellana took a sip of her orange juice, flashing a look of concern over the rim. "You were restless and thrashing in your sleep. I didn't want to disturb you." Nikki took a glup of her juice, wiping her mouth with her forearm. "Yeah, it's not a good time. That homicide on the TV? I was there at the scene yesterday. Buck was my friend, my father's ex partner! Gunned down by cowardly bastards and the investigation as hit a brick wall. I don't know what to do?" Seeing Nikki in distress broke Ellana's heart, setting down her juice she rushed back to her side. "Is there anything I can do to help? I hate seeing you like this and it makes my Zenobian blood boil that there's injustice even on earth." Nikki smiled gently caressing Ellana's cheek. "I was just going to ask you that, babe. Did you read my mind?" Ellana giggled mischievously as Nikki pecked her on the cheek. "I'am glad you're here with me." Ellana smiled as Nikki rose from her chair. "Right, first things first. I know the mafia's behind all this, so we, or should I say, you need to infiltrate the precinct. If you can find evidence there on Buck's case, we can take it to my uncle Frank. He's FBI and is part of the Organised Crime Task Force. He will know what to do. We can discuss the details on the case on the way. I just need to get dressed and find my roommate. Wait a minute..."


As Ellana stood up, Nikki caressed her jacket. "What is it Nikki? Something wrong?" Nikki shook her head. "This is my jacket. What the hell was Alison doing wearing it?" Ellana rubbed the back of her head. "Well about that. She was wearing this when I stripped her, along with her white bra and thong. And when I kissed her, I learned that she was stealing your clothes. Because you are her size and she's envious of your style. Apparently she's what you humans call a kleptomaniac." Nikki didn't look surprised. "Well this actually explains a lot. It solves that little mystery of where my tops have been going. Well, I'am going to her room right now and taking back what's mine. And when she wakes up we are going to have a little chat about personal space. Make yourself at home Ellie, grab some breakfast. I will just be a minute." Leaving Ellana in the kitchen, Nikki went into Alison's room.


"Oh shit!" Nikki cried as the naked bound and gagged body of her roommate tumbled out of the closet after she had pulled it open. She couldn't help but admire Alison's well formed buoyant breasts with full puffy black areolas, full clitoris topped with a trimmed strip of black pubic hair and pert bubble butt. At Nikki's cry, Ellana came running in laughing. "Not funny, Ellie! Next time shove her under the bed or something! I'am having a serious case of déjà vû right now." She said extricating herself from Alison's naked body.



Task Force Ellana Tech Van Across the Road The Same Moment



"Holy hell, boss. You were right on the money." M said as the team gathered around the table listening in on the bug they had placed in Nikki's apartment. L smiled, the headphones still held to her ears. "Well that's interesting. Ellana actually wants to help Nikki do something useful for a change. What's your read on this P?" The ginger haired agent nodded his head holding his chin. "Well the cop in me says we give them space. It's a worthy cause, taking on the mob. But this doesn't mean we should stop doing our jobs. I would advise caution, Linda. We are heading into uncharted waters here and we need to know what we are letting ourselves in for." L and the rest of the team nodded. "Forever the voice of reason, Paddy. We will wait them out and hang back from a distance. After all, Nikki is with her and she has agreed to look after Ellana. So we should afford her a little bit of room." M flashed her a smile. "I will say this, boss. If they going after the Mafia, they won't know what hit them."



Across the road from the 15th Precinct. On the corner of Columbus Avenue and West 90th Street, 09:30am



"Here we are, Ellie. 15th Precinct. So are we clear on the case? Is there anything you would like to ask me before you go? " Nikki said as she switched off her car's engine, gesturing to the station across the street. Ellana turned to her. "We need to establish why your detective dropped the case so suddenly. It's classic crime simulation, you go after the ones trying to bury the truth." Nikki lent forward shaking her head. "Ellana this isn't a movie it's real life and you could get hurt going in there or worse. And that would be on me. Just take care of yourself okay. I can't lose another friend." Ellana smiled laying her hand on her shoulder. "I'll be fine, trust me." Nikki breathed a sigh of relief, squeezing the Zenobians hand. "Nikki, is there anyone the detective is friends with in the department. Particularly a female friend?" Nikki shrugged. "I don't really know, the detectives tend to keep to their own company and ignore us uniforms. So I would say find a female detective and replace her, a pretty one mind you. Christ, I can't believe I just told you that. Good luck babe." She kissed Ellana on the cheek. "I'll be right back, Nik. And I will have that information I swear it." Ellana beamed returning the gesture before jumping out of the car.


NYPD 15th Precinct Waiting Room 09:35am


Ellana walked into the large waiting room, sharing a smile with the officer behind the desk who returned to his smartphone laughing. Hmm? It's fairly deserted and not many females around. Where is a detective when you need one? Suddenly the glass doors behind her opened, she turned to she a pretty plain clothes detective sweep into the waiting room. She was an attractive woman with heart shaped features, slender cheekbones and piercing green eyes framed by a long curtain of dark brown hair. The detective was wearing a dark blue suit jacket, a grey loose top underneath, tight dark blue belted skinny blue jeans, with her NYPD badge clipped on her left hip, firearm clipped on the right and black zipped booties that hugged a trim athletic figure. Thanks for the tip, Nikki. She's perfect and she looks a little stressed. Time for a little break, I think. Ellana watched the harried looking woman storm past her towards the large double doors leading into the station, inputting a four digit code. Sneaking past the desk sergeant who was too busy on his phone, Ellana followed the woman into the station. Quickly catching up to her near a broom cupboard, Ellana shouted. "Wait Detective!" The woman turned around eyes wide. "Hey! Your not allow-ugh!!" "You look like you could use a break, dear." Ellana said swiftly neck chopping the woman. The pretty detective letting out a cute pained squeak as she collapsed unconscious in Ellana's waiting arms. "Nighty night, dear." Ellana whispered into the woman's ear dragging her into the broom cupboard.


Setting down the sleeping detective, Ellana stripped out of the clothing she had taken from Nikki's roommate before kneeling beside the stricken detective taking her into her arms. Stripping off the woman's badge, gun, shoes and her jacket Ellana assumed her form with a passionate embrace. "Kaitlyn Roscoe, 26, Detective NYPD Robbery-Homicide. She's another rising star in the department with the highest clearance rate of anyone in the department. Only three years ago she was in uniform but showed a natural aptitude for detection. She is currently dating a female officer in the same precinct, who came up with her through the academy." Ellana said unbelting Kaitlyn's jeans working them off her slender hips, peeling them down her long toned legs before whipping off the blue pastel g-string thong from between the detectives thighs, exposing a small trimmed womanhood topped with a thin strip of dark brown hair. Pulling up the stolen thong, Ellana leaned the half naked detective against her pulling up her top up over her head along with her matching cropped camisole. Letting the now naked detective flop back onto the floor, Ellana admired the small but firm breasts of detective Roscoe with perky pink circular areolas as she dressed in the woman's clothes. When she was finished she bound up Kaitlyn's tight athletic naked form with duct tape, gagging her with a strip. Getting a good glimpse of the detectives pert peach shaped buttocks, Ellana dragged her deeper into the cupboard. Holstering the woman's firearm, Ellana grinned exiting the room using the detectives memories to show her the way.


15th Precinct 2nd floor Robbery-Homicide Bullpen 9:42am


As she walked into the Robbery-Homicide division, Ellana scanned the bustling bullpen her eyes eventually finding a man that fit the description of Detective Vince Mason, sitting at his desk in the centre of the room. That's the guy, exactly as Nikki described; blonde, blue eyed and wearing a suit. Alright, Ellana. Time to get to the truth. Taking a deep breath, she sauntered up to him. When he saw her he leaned back in his chair sighing. "Detective Roscoe? Have you come to gloat? Wave your higher clearance rate in my face?" Smiling Ellana leant against his task. "Not at all, detective Mason. I just came to make your life miserable." She held up her arms as she saw him start to rise from his chair. "Just kidding. I want to ask about the Buchanan case? I mean a great detective like yourself didn't go after the small time criminals who killed him. Buck was a popular guy." The detective sat back down, shaking his head. "Thanks for that but there isn't any Buchanan case. I know, I know, it's a pity, I liked him too but when the higher ups tell you to drop the investigation. You know how it is." Ellana nodded gesturing for Mason to continues." It was Captain Nicholson himself who ordered It. And you know, it's better not to risk your career than argue with the captain." Ellana flashed him a false sympathetic smile. "Sounds lIke an impossible position. Well I have to go to the bathroom. See you around, Mason." Sharing a nod with the detective, Ellana parted ways with the main, beginning the search for the Captain. This gets more and more intriguing by the second. I wonder how Nikki is going to take this.



The captain's office was just a little further behind the bullpen, a frosted glass door with "Captain Xander Nicholson" stenciled in gold. And to Ellana's relief there sat a startlingly attractive woman, with long curly strawberry blonde hair, rounded features and bright hazel eyes who Ellana took for the captain's secretary sat at a desk to the right of the door. I would bet the Zephyr that's she's sleeping with the man. Who better a person to divulge your darkest secrets to. After all I can't barge in wearing the face of a lowly detective. The secretary was wearing a black cardigan and matching pencil skirt, with a tight light blue top underneath and high heels. She was adorned with pearl jewellery; a choker, dangling earrings and a bracelet. No doubt gifts from her suitor, the good captain but where is he getting his money from? After waiting for five minutes, Ellana noticed the woman get up from her chair. Walking past her, the secretary disappeared down a deserted corridor off the bullpen. Ellana quickly followed her down the corridor, until she disappeared into a women's toilet. Ellana grinned widely. Well, well how fortuitous. Thank the goddess for humans and their weak constitutions.


Women's Bathroom 09:55am

Secretary Patricia Kennings let out a sigh of relief as she emptied her full bladder into the toilet bowl, her skirt and black lace g-string thong down around her ankles exposing her full vagina topped with a trimmed fan of strawberry blonde fuzz. Not long now! We will soon be free of this rat trap, living the high life in Miami! And it's all down to the generosity of Don Rizzo, all we had to do was turn the other cheek and do whatever he wanted. The sound of the bathroom door opening chased away her thoughts. Feeling the last of her urine trickle into the bowl, Patricia reached for a strip of paper wiping herself clean. After making herself decent, Patricia opened the cubicle only to be forced back onto the toilet bowl by the soft lips of a woman, straddling her. Passionately kissing the young secretary as she stripped off her cardigan. To her surprise she returned the kiss angrily, letting out a low muffled moan as the mysterious woman caressed her cheek. What?! I have never even looked at another woman like...oh? Patricia let out a low moan, as she slumped unconscious legs spread wide. Wiping her mouth with her cuff, Ellana grinned with her new face stripping off Kaitlyn's clothes.


"Patricia Kennings, 23, Secretary to Captain Xander Nicholson. Well no suprise there, you are sleeping with the "good" captain, despite him being half your age and married too. You are fully aware of Carmine Rizzo paying him off , but you don't care you just want to be with your man. Foolish, naive girl. But Nikki was right about these "Mafia" being behind the murder. But she needs more to go on than this." Ellana said as she removed Patricia's jewellery putting it on herself before slipping off her high heels. Holding up the secretaries arms, Ellana pulled off her tank top up over her head then unhooked her bra admiring her perfectly formed C-cup breasts with puffy full dark pink areolas. Unzipping Patricia's skirt from the rear Ellana whipped it from around her hips down her long legs, along with her matching g-string thong exposing a full trimmed vagina. After she had gotten dressed in the secretaries clothes, Ellana tore up Kaitlyn's grey top binding the naked Patricia's limbs gagging her with a strip. With the secretary secured, Ellana locked up the cubicle climbing up over the slide retrieving an out of order sign from the cupboard sticking it on the cubicle. Straightening up her new skirt, Ellana left the bathroom. Right, it looks like I have a date with the captain. Let's not keep him waiting.


The Office of Captain Xander Nicholson 10:01am


Ellana knocked once on Nicholson's door, after hearing a curt "Come in." Ellana opened the door to see the mustachioed Nicholson, flecks of grey in his jet black moustache and short hair seated behind his desk. "Well this is a pleasant surprise. Miss..." Ellana flashed him a suggestive smile closing the door behind her. "... Patty. Is everything okay, my love?" Walking towards him, Ellana fixing him with a wide grin nodded as she leaned on his desk. "Never better." Nicholson laid a hand on her thigh leaning back into his chair smiling. " Don Rizzo is satisfied sweetheart. Give or take a couple of months and we will be finally retiring to that beachfront villa in Miami. It's unfortunate about what happened to that bartender but he should have known that you don't say no to Carmine Rizzo and get away with it. The only heroes in this world are dead." That's it! It's confirmed! The "Mafia" murdered Buck but why? Hold on, what's this? Ellana glanced down, noticing the folder Nicholson had in front of him. He smiled as he followed her gaze. "That's the autopsy report. I had to get it done and dusted ASAP in order to bury this fast." That's my cue! Nikki needs that folder then she will have all she needs. Well, time to thank this miserable skuthole for being a generous host. Leaning in she passionately kissed him on his lips, the captain returned it with gusto before letting out a low aroused moan slumping unconscious into his desk. Ellana quickly scooped up the folder tucking it under her arm, leaving the captain to his rest. Just like taking sweets from a baby. Now time to get back to Nikki. Ellana thought as she backtracked her way out of the precinct.


Across the road from the Precinct, 10:10am



Nikki was getting nervous bouncing in the driver's seat. I know she's only been over half an hour, but I'am starting to worry. Come on Ellie, please be safe.. She once again found her hand reaching for the crucifix around her neck, the only thing she had left of her father. No, Nikki prayer won't help anyone. Trust in Ellana, she's one of a kind and besides I love her... Nikki then looked up to see a curly haired blonde woman approach the car door, a large folder tucked under her arm, she winked once. Grinning Nikki let her in. "Ellana! There you are! You had me so worried." She said giving her friend a hug. "Who are you wearing, by the way?" She asked as she pulled out, Ellana flashing her a mischievous grin. "A Ms Patricia Kennings, secretary to crooked cop Captain Nicholson." Nikki nodded approvingly. "Well she's a looker. You really know how to pick them. What have you got there?" Ellana winked passing her the folder and as she read it, she listened to Ellana recount everything she had learned. Nikki's eyes widened as she mentioned Don Carmine Rizzo. "So I was right the shots to Buck's abdomen were post mortem. He was executed, damn it. And when you mentioned Rizzo, Ellie, that confirmed what I suspected that this was a hit. I have heard of Rizzo, he's a particularly aggressive character who's comes from a "traditional" mafia family. But all of his closest kin are either dead due to family infighting or from old age." Ellana nodded following her train of thought. "He pays off your captain to bury Bucks murder. Which means he had your friend killed, Nik. But why go to all that trouble?" Nikki shook her head. "I don't know either. But still, it's more than enough to go to Frank. Swap places Ellana, take us back to my apartment while I call Frank. After they swapped places Ellana pulled away from the precinct, as Nikki took out her smartphone dialling Frank's number.


Columbus Avenue


"Uncle Frank? Hey it's little Nik here." Nikki said as Ellana took the quickest route back to her apartment. "Nik? How are you? It's been a while since we last spoke. How are you settling into the precinct?" Uncle Frank's jovial voice filling Nikki with joy despite the sadness still in her heart. "I wish I could tell that everything's okay but it isn't, uncle." Frank's voice turned grave. "Nikki? What's the matter? You're not in any trouble are you?" Nikki shook her head. "No,no. It's nothing like that. It's..it's about Buck. They fucking killed him, uncle! Executed him in cold blood! The god damn mafia and what's worse we have a mole in our precinct who's covering it-" "I know, Nik. All about Don Carmine Rizzo. I have been trying open an investigation on him for years but he's a slippery bastard. He practically has half the country in his pocket." Nikki nodded feeling a sense of resolve in her breast. "I want to take the sonofabitch down, but I know it won't be like the movies." Frank paused for a moment. "Nikki, we can't talk about this over the phone. I think there's a mole in the FBI, in my own department feeding Rizzo information. We need to have a one to one, face to face. Meet me at my apartment, in half an hour. You still now the way." Nikki nodded. "Yeah on West 53rd Street, Midtown. See you soon uncle, love you." After saying farewell to Frank, Nikki turned to Ellana." This is way better than i hoped for. Maybe we can take Rizzo down after all. Change of plans, Ellie. We are going to Frank's. Don't worry I know the way."



Across the road from Frank's apartment West 53rd Street Midtown 25 minutes later


"Okay Ellie, I'am afraid you're going to have to wait outside." She held up her hand gently as Ellana started to protest. "We heard what Frank said, he's expecting me alone and he sounded spooked. Usually nothing fazes him but he sounded way too paranoid so it has to be something big. I don't think he could be convinced to let in a total stranger, even if I introduced you as a confidential informant." Ellana nodded in understanding as Nikki continued. "Now, Ellana. Promise me that you will stay right here, wearing that face. No replacing any more women. Be good, alright?" Ellana held up her hand. "On my honour as Crown Princess of Zenobia, I promise. See you soon Nikki." Grinning, Nikki kissed Ellana on her cheek before getting out of her car clutching the folder close to her breast.


11:10am 1 hour later


Ellana was growing bored, she had been sitting in Nikki's car for the better part of an hour and to make matters worse her stomach was beginning to rumble. Ugh! Now I know what it feels like to be Kremm every time I leave him on the Zephyr. But I made Nikki a promise, one I'am very close to breaking. Suddenly a truck pulled up on the opposite side of the street with the legend "Pizza Hut" flashed on the side. Hmm? It's close to lunchtime and I'am feeling quite hungry not to mention curious too. I really want to see how Nikki's meeting with Frank is going and those pizzas are a perfect cover, that is if they ordered them. To Ellana's surprise a pretty young woman jumped out of the truck wearing a red polo neck shirt and tight skinny blue jeans, with red laced sneakers over which was a black zipped up pizza hut hoodie. A matching baseball cap perched on her head, with her long light brown hair tied in a ponytail looped through. She was a comely girl with heart shaped features and pleasing turquoise eyes. It's a perfect match. I could just replace her but I made a promise to Nikki. So I will just use the secretaries money to buy her off and deliver them myself. Humans like cash, right? Picking up Patricia's handbag, Ellana left Nikki's car approaching the girl as she walked to the apartment door pizza's in hand.


Bethany Paulson, Pizza Hut delivery girl pressed the button to apartment 213 balancing the two warm pizza's on her right hand. "Um, hello. Frank Castle's apartment. Who's is this?" Answered a female voice with a cute Brooklyn accent. "It's your pizza hut delivery. I have a stuffed crust large pepperoni and cheese feast pizza's ready to go." Said Bethany reading from her order receipt. "Okay, let me just buzz you in. It will be a few minutes." Sighing impatiently Bethany heard the sound of a woman clearing her throat behind her. She turned to see a pretty young blonde woman not much older than herself with curly blonde hair standing behind her. "Excuse me, miss. I couldn't help but overhear your conversation. You see I'am a neighbour of Mr Castle and I could save you a bit of time. How about I pay you for the pizza's and take them up for you?" Bethany shook her head as the woman reached for her handbag. "I'am sorry lady but I could get into trouble for that, maybe even lose my job. Besides, I'am not about to lose out on a tip." The woman advanced on her, sending a trickle of fear through her spine. "Please just take the money! It's more than those pizza's are worth." Bethany tried to rear away. "And for the second time, no! Now leave me alo-ugh!!" She didn't see the neck chop coming, letting out a cute pained squeak as was she rendered unconscious in a single blow.


Catching the pizza's deftly in her right hand, Ellana let the girl crumple to the pavement. "I'am sorry but you made me break my promise. You only have yourself to blame, if you just took the money then you wouldn't be in this situation." Ellana quipped as she dragged the girl by one ankle over to the back of her truck, bundling her inside before jumping in after her slamming the doors shut.



Shedding the secretaries clothes, Ellana took the unconscious delivery girl into her arms planting a kiss on her waiting lips as she stripped off the girls hat and unzipped her hoodie slipping the garment off her shoulders. "Bethany Paulson, 20, Part time Pizza Hut Delivery Girl and Student. She's trailing behind her colleague, Casey, at work for number tips this week and only needs one to catch up. Hence why she really wanted that tip." She loosened Bethany's red scrunchie copying her ponytail before leaning the girl against her, pulling off her short sleeve polo shirt over her head then unhooking her solid red push up bra, getting a good look at Bethany's cute A-cup breasts with pink perky rose petal areolas. After letting the half naked girl flop back onto the vans floor, Ellana unlaced the girls sneakers unbuttoning her jeans, working them off her slender hips whipping them off her legs followed by Bethany's matching thong from between her thighs, exposing her small tidy womanhood crowned with a faint trimmed strip of light brown pubic hair. After getting dressed in Bethany's uniform, Ellana taped up her wrists and ankles gagging her then picking up the pizza's she jumped from the van locking it up. Hearing the front door buzz open she pulled open the door making her way to room 213.


Room 213 Frank Castle's apartment 5 minutes later


As Nikki sipped her coffee there came a knock at the door. "That must be the pizza guy. Hold up Nikki, I will pay this." Frank said as he snatched up his wallet. A handsome man of 48, Frank had a firm chisel jaw with salt and pepper hair in fact many had likened him to George Clooney. Walking over to the door, Frank opened it to reveal a pretty brunette pizza hut girl who looked in her direction and winked. Nikki went pale as she released she recognised that wink. Oh my god! Ellana! I can't leave her for five minutes and she's replaced the pizza girl. Somewhere there's a naked girl trussed up in an alley. But somehow I can't bring myself to be angry at her. She however was relieved as Ellana just took Frank's money, flashed them a smile before Frank closed the door. "Right, Nik. Let's go over the plan once more but this time with pizza." After five minutes of opening out the pizza, Nikki opting for the pepperoni while Frank the cheese feast, he sat next to her. " Don Rizzo's daughter, Sofia is getting married to the leader of the street gang The 10th Street Hoods, Ramon Gutierrez, at the Don's villa 9 miles east of Poughkeepsie upstate. Now a meeting will be going down at the reception this afternoon at around 15:00. Now doubt there will be a lot on the agenda, that FBI would love to hear including Buck's murder. But what I need is a recording..." He took a bite out of his pizza, Nikki followed suit before he swallowed it continuing. "... that the assistant director can't possibly ignore. Therefore giving me the funds and manpower to open up the investigation and take Rizzo's operation apart, piece by piece." He paused again, taking up another slice before resuming. "So far we haven't had much luck since the sly old bastard keeps on finding all my devices, hence why I think there's a mole in my department. And why we are doing this. But there is something I have to ask you; How do you plan on getting in? This is going to be dangerous, the Dons men are no pushovers. They are dangerous and very loyal." Polishing off her pizza, Nikki picked up another biting into it smiling.



"Don't worry, uncle. I have a friend who can get me in. She's an expert at infiltration." She swallowed as Frank shook his head. "Then she sounds just as crazy as you. Nik, I think you're risking your life but I'am not got to stop you. You're looking at me with the same determined eyes your father would shoot me, and I know like him once you have your heart set on something there's no stopping you. Just promise me to be careful and don't do anything stupid. I want you home safe, because I don't want to risk your mom's wrath." Nikki nodded smiling as he continued. "Remember what I told you before. If you feel you or your friend are compromised then get out of there. I have a team of agents near the villa running surveillance on the wedding. So if anything happens just push the panic button I gave you." Nikki nodded as Frank took something from his pocket, a coin. "Well then, let me give you a crash course on how to operate this listening device..."


Just Outside


Laying her ear flat against the wood of Frank's door Ellana strained to hear what was being said, so far she has only caught snippets of "Villa", a "Poughkeepsie" and something about a wedding. She then took a peak through the keyhole, seeing Nikki with a middle aged man being shown a coin. "Excuse me? What are you doing?" Said a young woman's voice. Ellana stood up and turned to see an attractive woman with gentle features, slender cheekbones and big brown eyes, standing in her apartment doorway. Her pixie cut hair dyed black. She was wearing a black leather jacket, matching pants held up by a studded leather belt and black ankle boots. Underwhich was a black tank top with the legend "Motorhead" flashed across her c-cup breasts. A black leather choker hugged her throat and her ears pierced. Ellana smiled. I was just... delivering pizza. Yes." She said innocently but the woman wasn't buying it. "Uh-huh. Well I think you were spying on him. And I'am going to call the police." Ellana shot out her hand gripping the woman's door, grinning. "I'am afraid I can't let you do that." Before the woman could say anything more, Ellana threw the door wide open swiftly neck chopping the woman on the right of her neck. She let out a pained squeak as she collapsed unconscious into Ellana's arms. "This is what happens when your nosy..." She whispered into the neighbours ear dragging her into her apartment before closing the door. I need to change anyway, after all I don't want Frank getting suspicious.


Laying the unconscious woman onto her sofa, Ellana stripped out of the Pizza hut uniform before taking the woman into her arms assuming her form with a kiss as she removed her jewellery and jacket. "Clarice Goodman, 25, Off duty Taxi Driver and Franks neighbour. She has a serious crush on Uncle Frank, despite him being twice her age. She never can pluck up the courage to ask him out. She's also a crazy fan of the band Motorhead." Ellana said as she put on Clarice's piercings and accessories before unlacing her boots pulling them loose. Unbelting Clarice's pants Ellana peeled them off her hips and down her long toned legs then whipped off her solid navy g-string thong revealing a full clean shaven clitoris. Pulling up the underwear she slid the Motorhead tank top up over Clarice's head, Ellana admired her full c-cup breasts with dark pink puffy areolas. After quickly getting dressed in the neighbours clothes, Ellana left her naked body unbound. Just as she was locking up the apartment, the door to Frank's apartment opened revealing Nikki who was bading him farewell. As soon as the door closed, Ellana approached her. "Hey Nikki."


Nikki shook her head. "So replacing the cute pizza girl wasn't enough for you? You just had to replace the neighbour as well. Damn it, Ellie you made me a promise. What do you have to say for yourself, mhm?" Nikki said jokingly pinching her nose as they walked down the corridor away from Frank's apartment. Ellana smiled apologetically. "Well with the pizza girl I tried to keep a part of my promise by offering her money for the pizzas. But the damn foolish stubborn girl wouldn't see reason. It's not my fault that she was being unreasonable." Nikki nodded as they ascended the stairwell. "Okay, fair enough. But what about the neighbour?" Ellana shrugged. "Well she found me peeking through Frank's keyhole and was going to call the police. I couldn't let her spoil your meeting." Nikki chuckled. "You really are incorrigible but that's why I love you." As they left the apartment building Ellana turned to her. "So where to next, Nik?" Nikki grinned as they walked towards her car. "You and I are going to infiltrate a mafia wedding and bring these bastards down. Get in I will fill you in on the way...."

[Stormtrooper1990]

Outside Rizzo Villa, 9 miles from Poughkeepsie, New York 13:30pm


They had parked Nikki's car in a little access road not to far from the service entrance of the Rizzo Villa, beginning the short walk up. " So Ellie. We need to get inside the villa and get to the don. The party is invitation only, so we can't simply just waltz in. Any thoughts?" Nikki asked as they reached a low wall that separated the villa from the rest of the world. Ellana massaged her chin. "Well there are two choices we have available to us. The first; we grab a couple of guests, but that is too risky I could get in no problem. You though they would see right through you. That leaves us with the second option; waitresses. After all in my experience I found nobody looks at them at all, you are invisible." Nikki shook her head. "Babe, I don't want to take out some random waitresses. They are innocents after all." Ellana took her gently by her shoulders. "I understand your reluctance but this is the easiest way in, in my opinion. Look, this Don is as you humans say "a piece of shit"? And you want to bring him to justice for Buck?" Nikki nodded. "Yeah, yeah you're right babe. I'am just so psyched about this." Ellana gave her a kiss on the cheek. "I know what you mean, Nik. Come on, the villa awaits." Falling into step behind Ellana Nikki followed her through the service entrance.


As the two crept forwards into the secluded service area, they noticed two young waitresses leaning against a white van with the legend "Lady Liberty Food Company" smoking cigarettes. Ducking down behind a pile of crates, the pair appraised them. From here Nikki could see they were lookers, the one on the left was a pretty redhead with long ginger hair tied into a ponytail, freckled squared features and piercing green eyes. While her friend looked Filipino with smooth supple features, high cheekbones and bright hazel eyes framed by a jet black shoulder length bob. They were both wearing black plunging waistcoats, nameplates on their left breast, matching clip on bow ties with white long sleeve blouses underneath, black pencil skirts and pumps. Grinning Ellana turned to her. "I've got this, just wait here a second." She said as she got out from cover, striding up to the two women.



Smiling Ellana approached the two waitresses who gave her questioning looks. "Hey! You're not authorised back here! Clear out before we scream for security!" Barked the redhead, whose name was Kelly according to her nameplate. Ellana raised her right hand like a blade. "Well this says I'am authorised." She grinned evilly swiftly neck chopping Kelly before reversing her hand striking the other, Jasmine with a backhanded chop. Both women let out cute yelps of pain falling to the pavement unconscious simultaneously onto their sides. "Fucking hell, Ellie! That was so...damn badass. I never seen anything like it." Nikki said as she joined Ellana. "Why thank you, Nikki. It's all in the wrist." She glanced down at the unconscious Kelly. "I believe this female is a perfect match for you. I shall take Jasmine." They both knelt down, Ellana stripping off before taking Jasmine into her arms. Nikki watched with awe has her friend kissed the unconscious Jasmine, changing from Caucasian to Filipino in a blink of an eye. "Jasmine Mendoza, 21, Caterer from Lady Liberty Company. She's only as just become a US citizen and is using her salary to try and buy a green card for her parents and brother to come over from Manila." Ellana said as she began to undress the girl. "Babe, no offence but that was really creepy but kinda hot too." Nikki chuckled before turning to the red headed waitress.


As Nikki knelt poised over the body of Kelly hands above her waistcoat she hesitated, looking up from removing Jasmine's shirt Ellana reached over touching her shoulder. "Is everything okay, Nikki? You haven't stripped yet." Nikki sighed. "If you had told me this morning that I would be stealing the clothes of another woman. I would have laughed in your face." Ellana smiled squeezing her shoulder. "It gets easier and more fun the more you do it, trust me. Besides, this is for a good cause." Nikki nodded as she stripped off her clothes. "Yeah, this is for Buck. For justice. I'am really sorry about this...Kelly." she added reading the girls nametag before she unbuttoned the waistcoat. "So who was your first human?" Nikki asked as she stripped off Kelly's blouse revealing lush C-cups enveloped by a underwired nude coloured bra. Ellana paused as she pulled off Jasmine's skirt and shoes. "Ah, Agent V of the Men in Black. Pretty little thing, I replaced her a couple more times. That's when I found out she was dating M when I replaced her too." Nikki chuckled as she whipped off Kelly's skirt, taking a look at her matching nude tanga thong. "Actually, I had M down as gay when I first saw her. She's not bad looking." Ellana turned Jasmine over unlacing her sheer lilac lace one piece, appraising her. "She has a pleasing naked form but not as pleasing as yours, Nikki." Nikki blushed. "Well you certainly know how to flatter a -Whoa! What are you doing? Your taking her underwear too? Ew." Ellana frowned pulling off Jasmine's undergarment, exposing her small breasts with brown rose petal areolas and small trimmed vagina to the world. "Is there a problem?" Nikki shook her head as they got dressed. "It's just unhygienic that's all and wrong on so many levels. Why are you taking her underwear?" Ellana rubbed the back of her head. "Well, it's...uh...standard operating procedure for XS doctors like myself." She cleared her throat unconvincingly. Nikki scoffed as she buttoned up her stolen waistcoat. "Yeah right. You just like to see earth girl's naked, not that I blame you exactly." Ellana winked as she finished putting on Jasmine's clothing. Using duct tape Nikki had brought in her handbag, they taped up the unconscious caterers before loading their stripped bodies into the van. "Let's do this, Ellie." Nikki said locking up the van as Ellana winked. "After you." Picking up catering trays, they walked towards the villa.



TFE Support Van Just Outside the Villa The same moment


"You know how all very ironic this is right? With the feds just down the road. Perhaps we should invite them all for a drink once we're back in the city, seeing how the same uncle signs our pay checks." The team laughed as they sat around the briefing table as P's face turned grave." Joking aside we have a problem. Once Ellana and Nikki go into that villa we are completely blind." L nodded taking a sip of her coffee. "While we all agreed to not go bursting in and capturing Ellana, we can't let her run amok at a mafia wedding. She could get herself and Nikki hurt or worse. So I will take the rookie and we will conduct an hands on observation. Just so we have a presence, get some intel and make sure nothing bad happens." To her surprise M nodded. "Yeah, Ellana is actually doing the world a favour so we shouldn't stand in the way of that. But we still have our duty to the people of earth to keep her from going overboard." L set down her coffee. "Ready to go, rook?" M nodded. "I thought you would never ask, boss." Bading P and his team farewell, they swept from the van.


The Rizzo Villa, Wedding Reception 13:45pm


"So this is what crime buys, huh?" Said Nikki as they stood together, using their disguises to blend in and serve drinks to the hoards of richly dressed men and women. They were standing in the long reception foyer, an opulently decorated hall in gold fountains spraying red wine, walls decorated with fine renaissance art. Ellana shook her head. "Gold fountains spraying wine, when millions are starving around your earth. How... disgusting." Nikki nodded smiling falsely as she served more wine to an already drunk woman. "...Yeah. Well so far so good, Ellie. I still feel bad for those girls though, but this could work out. But we won't get that recording dressed like waitresses, even we are faceless." Ellana nodded. "I agree but I will worry about that. Give me your device." Nikki slipped the small device, disguised as a 50 cent coin, to her. "Alright, you remember how to use it? When you hear something useful that Rizzo or one of his goons says, just press the coins tail side. The mini mike will then activate, easy as pie. The hard part is actually getting to hear the conversation at all." Ellana smiled. "You shouldn't worry about that, Nik. I'am the expert after all. And before you ask, no you can't come with me." Ellana held up hand to stifle Nikki's protests. "It's not that I don't want your company, of course. But because it will be too dangerous. It will be much better if you stayed here, play the waitress and blend in." Nikki sighed nodding her head. " You're right of course. The thing is this cloak and dagger isn't me, I'am more of an action girl. But I do understand the situation very well, good luck babe." Winking at her, Ellana simply vanished into the crowd holding a platter with a champagne bottle.


As Ellana walked up the grand staircase to the top most floors, she had a very particular target for replacement in mind. This ceremony is quite fascinating! I could devote a whole chapter on the greed of the human criminal fraternity but I'am not here for them. I'am here for Nikki and I want to get this done as quickly as possible for her sake. I don't want to put her in danger for my curiosity. Her thoughts than turned to her target. Nikki said that Rizzo's only daughter, and child since his firstborn son was killed. If their relationship is anything like mine with my father, then he loves her more than anything. Yes, I could get him to talk by being her. As she looked around the corridor she was on, Ellana had noticed she had come to a wooden door with an haphazard sign with "the bride" scrawled on stuck on the door. Thanking her legendary Zenobian luck, Ellana knocked twice. "Come in" Came a young female voice from beyond. Smiling Ellana opened the door.

14:00pm

She entered to find a very large richly appointed room. Ellana had to admit there was some style to the place, not a gold chair in site. There sat at the vanity applying some make up was Sofia Rizzo, a beautiful girl with gentle rounded features, prominent cheekbones and grey blue eyes with ash blonde hair tied into an elegant knot. Her slim athletic frame was hugged by a white strapless wedding dress, complete with a tiara in her hair, white veil and matching heels. Adorning her neck was an elegant platinum diamond necklace and matching dangling earrings. Turning Sofia fixed her a suggestive look. "Well, you're a pretty little thing aren't you, Jasmine? What are you doing here?" Ellana closed the door behind her walked forwards holding out the platter with champagne. "Your father sent me, miss. And he sent along his congratulations." Sofia tittered holding up an half drunk glass. "I have already received them, but of course, who I'am to go against father's wishes. Set it down next to me will you, pretty." Ellana grinned setting down the platter then with one swift blow neck chopped the bride, sending her sideways off her chair unconscious with a pained squeak. "Sleep tight, sweet Sofia." Ellana quipped stripping out of Jasmine's uniform.


Kneeling beside the unconscious Sofia, Ellana took the gangsters daughter into her hands assuming her form with a kiss as she removed the girls jewellery, veil and tiara. "Sofia Rizzo, 21, Heir Apparent to the Rizzo Mob and Newlywed. She's a closet lesbian and her father as no idea. Sofia as a crush on Carmelita Aguilera the Cuban American enforced from the 10th Street Hoods, despite the fact she's been dating her gangs leader, her new husband. She as a thing for girls with tattoos." Ellana said as she put on the brides jewellery before adopting her knot then slipping off her heels. Unzipping her wedding dress from the side, Ellana peeled the garment from her slim body then set about removing her underwear. She first unclipped the white stockings rolling them her long legs then whipped off her lace shorts exposing a small clean shaven clitoris and pert buttocks, followed by the suspender belt from her waist. Unfastening her strapless lace bra from the front Ellana admired her buoyant c-cup breasts with full light pink perky areolas. After getting dressed in Sofia's underwear and dress, Ellana tore up Jasmine's blouse binding and gagging the naked bride before dragging her bound form into a large cabinet opposite the vanity. Stashing the waitress uniform in with Sofia, Ellana closed the door then applied some of Sofia's makeup. Time to play dutiful daughter.


The Villa Gardens Same Moment


"Well at least there isn't a hole in the wall or any barbed wire, boss. So I guess we kinda lucked out." M said as she landed at her bosses feet. Looking around L sighed. " I wouldn't count all those chickens just yet, rookie. Take a look." They had landed in a cul-de-sac of a large grass maze, full of high green hedges and tight corners. M let out a disgusted noise. "Seriously? Why the hell would a mobster want something so pointless as a maze." L shrugged. "Not our concern, M. We aren't going to pass as wedding guests dressed like this, let's grab some disguises or this adventure will end real quick." M smiled as two young women approached them. "Well they looked over privileged and over dressed. Shall we go ask them?" They saw two attractive young women, one had platinum blonde hair tied into a bun, wearing a strapless blue dress with matching heels, a gold sapphire necklace and earrings. While the other, a red head with shoulder length auburn hair and olive skin was wearing a little black thin strap cross back sparkling dress with strappy heels, diamond choker, ear studs and a gold bracelet on her right wrist. Looking at each other, the agents grinned as the women strode up to them.


"Look Isabella this is the right way." Said the blonde Felicia as they walked up to the two suited women. Isabella tutted loudly rolling her eyes. "Well excuse me if I don't trust your judgement, Felicia. You got us lost in the first place!" As they stood opposite the suits flashing them confused looks, Felicia broke the deadlock. "Thank god, you two are security right?" The older woman with black hair nodded smiling. "Yes, ma'am" She said as they got closer. Isabelle gestured angrily to Felicia. "Well this idiot here got us lost. Why don't you show us the way?" The platinum blonde girl flashed them a smile. "Of course, no-" Felicia held up her hand "Wait, what are you two even doing here? Besides, when do security here wear-" " Since never, that's why we have to do this. Sorry in advance." L said before launching a fierce right hook on Felicia's cheek, sending her in a heap unconscious. Isabella started to scream but it died on her lips as M sent a thunderous right hook into her chin. She collapsed with a yelp next to her friend. "Right let's get these dresses on." L as the two agents started to strip.


Within two minutes the agents were stepping into their stolen dresses and putting on the women's jewellery, standing over the scantily clad zip tied gagged Felicia and Isabella. Felicia wearing only her blue lace push bra and matching thong while Isabella was wearing only a strappy black lace g-string thong, her small but firm B-cups with red puffy areolas on full display. "Well boss, what now?" M asked as she clipped on Isabella's choker, next to her L was putting on Felicia's earrings. "I suggest we split up as soon as we find our way out of this damn maze, we'll cover more ground that way." M nodded as she clipped on the bracelet. "If you say so, boss." As the agents dragged the half naked women into the bushes, L turned to her. "And M... On your best behaviour. We are here to prevent anything wrong from happening, not to cause problems. Believe me you don't want piss these people off." M nodded Impatiently as she rose to her feet. "Yes, yes. I still think we should go after Ellana but you're the boss." L smiled as they started forward. "You are two impatient, M. Besides you said it yourself, I'am the boss."


The Brides Chambers 14:25pm


Applying the last of Sofia's blush on her cheeks, Ellana heard a knock at the door. "Come in." She answered in Sofia's voice as the door opened to reveal a small elderly human man with hawk like features, wearing a wide brimmed hat that complimented his black pinstripe suit a single red rose through the lapel. "My baby girl, look at you such a vision. A spitting image of your dear mama." Don Rizzo said pulling her into a hug. Ellana wrapped her arms around him pressing the device on. As they pulled out he smiled. "I'am so proud of you, Sofia. I was against this whole thing from the start but you kept on insisting, proving to be a better boss then me." He said in a nasally voice. "You truly are my daughter. I wish to tell you pumpkin that I will be meeting with the other family, including Ramon at around 3 o'clock. It looks like an agreement will be reached that will benefit us both. Sure I don't trust them they are outside of the Cosa Nostra, but perhaps times are changing." Ellana lent forwards kissing him on the cheek. "Most excellent, daddy!" Tears began to form in the Don's eyes. He paused to wipe them, then glanced at the clock. "I have to go prepare, sweetheart. We will see each other later, when you'll dance with your dear papa one last time." With that he turned on his heel, leaving the room. Ellana switched off the mike sitting back down. "He's just like father in a weird way. I need a new plan and quick or Nikki is going to be very disappointed."



Suddenly, not 5 minutes later her door flew open Ellana having a moment to glimpse an angry but pretty tanned diamond featured latina with short jet black hair and bright hazel almond shaped eyes, storming into her room. The woman exuded power her voluptuous athletic form emphasised by a tight white pinstripe short sleeve blouse, over which she wore a charcoal black waistcoat, tight black slacks with flat shoes. Her pearl gripped handgun holstered under her left armpit. She was adorned with tattoos, a sleeve tattoo of a robed woman on her right arm, a stylised cross on her left forearm and a robed skeleton clutching a scythe and a number 10. This must be the enforcer, Carmelita. The woman advanced on Ellana lashing out with a fierce backhanded slap. "You little bitch! Keep your hands off my Ramon! He is mine! I will have him and if you get in my way, I will make you pay!" Feeling the sting of the blow on her cheek, Ellana filled herself with rage. "How rude!" She cried striking the enforcer with a quick neck chop, the woman let out a surprised pained squeak as she fell forwards unconscious into Ellana's arms. "Well if you are the Hoods top enforcer, you could be of great help. Let's find out." Ellana lowered the woman to the ground giving her a passionate kiss, her form shifting to that of Carmelita Aguilera. "And lucky me you will be at the meeting, too. Time for me to get ready." She quipped stripping off Sofia's dress.


"Carmelita Aguilera, 28, Enforcer with the 10th Street Hoods. Originally from Miami, she went to live with her uncle in New York after her parents were killed in a gang shooting. She fell into a rough crowd and rose through the ranks of the 10th Street Hoods, falling in love with the leader Ramon Gutierrez. She is known as "The Black Widow" and the pistol was her father's. Her real name is Carmella but everyone calls her Carmelita for no reason." Ellana said as she removed the woman's shoulder rig and shoes before unbuttoning both her waistcoat and blouse, stripping them off her shoulders. Then flicking the enforcers arms up Ellana pulled up Carmelita's black lace camisole over her head, admiring her large lush D-cup breasts with full puffy dark pink areolas. Letting the half naked enforcer flop back into the ground, Ellana unfastened her slicks whipped them off the woman's shapely hips down her long tanned legs followed by her matching hipster shorts, exposing a full clitoris crowned with a trimmed fan of black hair. After getting dressed in the enforcers clothes, including her handgun Ellana tore up Sofia's wedding dress binding and gagging the athletic naked Carmelita before dragging the woman over to the cabinet.


"Hello Sofia." Ellana winked to the struggling naked Sofia who answered her with a muffled scream, tears streaming down her face pleading with her for release. "Now if you promise to be a good girl, I have a suprise for you. Here's the object of your affections." She smiled stuffing the naked Carmelita next to a very confused Sofia who shook her head in confusion, but also looked oddly appreciative. "No need to thank me, Sofia. Its the least I could do for you after you kindly let me borrow your face and dress." Sofia looked at the two Carmelita's in shock as Ellana closed the door. "You two really make the cutest couple. Well I would love to stay and chat but I have a meeting to attend, adiós!" Ellana joked as she saw Sofia gently pass out onto Carmelita's shoulder. Laughing, Ellana left the room using the enforcers memories to find the meeting room.


Villa Ground Floor 14:35pm


"Come on baby, let's go somewhere private and you can serve me more than drinks, heh." Slurred the drunken monster as he made a grab for Nikki's ass. "Get your hands off me you pig! I'am a waitress not a hooker!" The man leaned in, close enough for Nikki to feel the alcohol on his breath. "Whatever. You're not the only piece of skirt here, I have better things to." He turned stumbling away from her as Nikki let out a frustrated sigh. That's it! I have enough of being hit on by drunken gangsters and of dropping trays. I better get out of here before I punch someone. Besides I'am getting bored of playing server. Nikki weaved her way through the crowd deciding to explore the villa. As she walked down the corridor away from the party she opened the first door she came across. What she saw caused her mouth to fall open in shock. There were men and women sprawled all over each other, either asleep or making out in various forms of undress, too busy to notice her. Averting her eyes from the erotic scene, Nikki noticed a small box on the table labelled "Wonderful Night." chuckling she walked over picking it up. "Is that some sort of euphemism or are really sleeping agents? No matter, they could come in handy." Pocketing the pills, Nikki took a half drunk bottle of champagne along with a couple of glasses before leaving the gangsters to their orgy. Suddenly feeling the urge for some fresh air. "I really hope the garden is a better sight then this..." She said under her breath.



The Villa's Garden 14:42pm


Walking past the huge grass maze to her right, wondering why a mobster would want one Nikki came across a small non descript white building a little further to her left, with a single corpulent bald man standing guard outside a revolver holstered at his shoulder. Hmm? This looks important but is it worth the trouble to blow my cover? No, my cop senses are tingling something fishy is definitely going on. As she neared the structure Nikki heard voices coming from her left, reacting quickly she dived into the bushes in front of her. "Let go of me, dirtbags! You have no idea who your dealing with." Came a strong female southern accent that seemed strangely familiar to her. Ahead she saw a young blonde woman with short platinum blonde hair being dragged along by two burly Italian American men, one with a black quiff, while his partner had a thick brown moustache, both were armed. "Look bitch, do you know how much I paid for that fucking bracelet?! Now either the jeweller screwed me over, and lied to me when he said it was one of a kind. Or you took it from my gal, Isabella. So I either pop you or him, but right now it's going to be you." Black quiff snarled as moustache turned to him. "Calm down Tony, the don said no funny business while our guests are here remember." The woman struggled some more. "Let me go, you bastards! Ugh!" Nikki winced as saw Tony strike her with the butt of his .45. "Shut up you dumb bitch! Don't worry Vito, we'll keep her here for the moment, the don would have my head otherwise." As they dragged the silent blonde towards the building, Nikki let out a shocked breath as she recognised the woman. "Yeah, Tony. Wouldn't want to repeat that whole Johnny shitshow right?" It was Agent M they held between them. Damn it! She must have got caught following us in but where is L? " Come on, Vito. How the hell was I supposed to know it was little Johnny I had to pop and not big Johnny, huh?" It was then they reached the guard at the door.


"Hey, Sal!" Tony called out to the big guy by the door. "We've got a guest" Sal squinted his beady eyes at M who was still struggling. "Ain't that your gal, Tony? You finally decided to share it with the rest of us?" Tony rolled his eyes. "Always the comedian Sal, let's see what joke you'll make when you're at the end of my gun!" He said making a gun with his fingers as Sal held up his hands. "Sure, sure, anyway if she ain't your girl she's dressed like her, and that's enough for me!" Tony's eyes widened as she scanned her up and down. "She is...you fucking bitch!" He snarled as he belted M around her mouth, the agent spat out some blood before staring him down. "Bring it, tough guy!" Next to her Vito shook his head. "Now now Tony, calm the fuck down!" Taking a deep breath Tony nodded. "Yeah Vito, I know, I know. Well now Sal..." He pushed M into Sal's pudgy hands. "...take care of this lovely lady right here, because if I find out she is wearing my girl's clothes. Let's just say that if the don doesn't know about it won't hurt him." The two goons laughed as they walked away. Opening the large door, Sal pushed M in. Nikki from her position in the bushes sighed. "I know I hate the MiB for messing up my head and wouldn't trust them as far I could throw them but I can't let M die or suffer a worser fate. Not when I can save her." Taking out the boxes on pills and glancing at her tray, she came up with a plan. "Here goes nothing." She said crushing the pills into the champagne, mixing them before she emerged from the bushes.


5 minutes Later


Sal thought his luck was in as he saw a pretty brunette waitress saunter up to him, bearing a glass of champagne on a silver tray. He squinted as he read the skirts nametag 'Kelly'. "Hey, lady the area is off-" "Now sugar, where are you manners?" The girl beamed an alluring smile as Sal rubbed the back of his head, going bright red. "I-uhm-I'am sorry miss but..." Nikki grinned at the mans fumbling. I'am having too much fun, I think if the whole cop thing doesn't work out, I could be a waitress. Perhaps I should have joined the drama club back in college. "You wouldn't want to turn down a drink, would you?" Sal went even redder. "Of...of course not. I would never..." Nikki pressed home her advantage. "Yes you must be parched. Here take this one." She winked gently holding out the tray. Smiling Sal took it, quickly gulping it down. "Well who do I have to thank f-for...the f-fuck?!" The man slurred as he fell back against the wall sliding down unconscious. "That's from Buck you sonafbitch!" Nikki snarled as she knelt by Sal's sleeping body, taking both his .357 revolver and the keys from his belt. Stepping over him, she unlocked the door walking inside.


As she walked down the dimly lit stairs, Nikki saw all manner of bladed implements hung in racks on the walls some where covered in dried blood. "My God! This is must be an execution room." Her hand reached to her crucifix as she mumbled lines from The Lord's Prayer, putting the gruesome scene to the back of mind as she rounded the corner seeing a bruised and battered M tied to a chair at the centre of the room. "Well big boy, come for round two..." Her voice trailed off as she looked up at an approaching Nikki. "Wait a minute? You?" Nikki nodded as she knelt down at M's feet. "Me, as much as I hate you M, you don't deserve this. Here let me help you." She said as she worked on the agents binds. "Look, Nikki I would have been fine, those Scorsese wannabes don't scare me. I was in the 101st Airborne, the screaming eagles before all this." Nikki chuckled as she unlaced the knots guarding M's ankles. "Yeah, yeah. Big tough soldier girl, how will you cope being rescued by a cop? Nice dress by the way." Nikki looked up to see M nervously looking to the direction of the staircase. "Nikki. Your six o'clock.." Nikki shrugged. "What's the matter?" She turned following M's line of sight. "Fuck.." she swore as she saw Vito and Tony on the staircase pointing their guns right at them. Tony's face was red with rage. "I don't know what the fuck you are doing , but I made a promise to that bitch there that I'am going to keep."


The Villa's Meeting Room 14:58pm


Ellana found herself seated next to Ramon Gutierrez, a young man wearing a pinstripe suit with a purple silk shirt that didn't hide his extensive neck tattoos. Seated next to him on her right was another female enforcer from the Hood, a woman according to Carmelita's memories was named Sinead O'Reilly. A pretty brunette with her black hair tied back into a braided ponytail, her lean athletic figure emphasised by a black combat turtleneck, matching cargo pants with laced combat boots, a machine pistol holstered under her left shoulder. Across from them sat Rizzo and his two lieutenants. Ellana switched on the device as Ramon cleared his throat. "A little birdie told me that you had old man Buchanan whacked, for not paying his dues?" Rizzo smiled dryly. "How did you know about that? His corpse's barely cold." Ramon leaned forward clenching his hands on the table. "News travels fast, especially around the Big Apple." Rizzo leaned back in his chair. "I had Joe here..." He gestured to the man on his left "...carry out my order. To send a message; you don't mess with me or my business. No one is safe." Ramon nodded impressed. "Sure, I appreciate your zero tolerance but what interests me is how you buried the investigation. A respected pillar of the community and beloved ex-cop gets whacked, and there's no police investigation. I'am impressed." Rizzo smiled even more smugly. "My contacts in the force and at city hall are what I'am bringing to the table as part of our alliance. While you are providing the muscle. I will need it if I want to take down that animal Don Falcone and his crew. The bastards who murdered my poor Ezio, may God rest his immortal soul." Both men made the sign of the cross before Ramon broke the silence. "Well, now you have a second son father who will gladly avenge him... For the sake of his mother." The don leant forward fixing him a warm smile. "While I may not be happy about this whole ordeal, but I know Ramon you'll treat my little girl right." Ramon grinned. "Another thing father. How are you going to keep the feds off our backs, when we whack the Falcones? We intend to spill a lot of blood and that won't go unnoticed." Rizzo laughed softly tenting his fingers. " Believe it or not I have friends even amongst the FBI." Suddenly the double doors opened, a harried suited man strode up to the Don whispering something into his ear. He looked at the 10th Street Hoods with a mixture of anger and worry on his face. "Ladies and Gentlemen..." He crossed his arms. "...we have a serious problem."


"It turns out there was someone who had the bright idea to assault two guests, but that's not what concerns me. There was a waitress who tried to free the woman. And all the waitresses were vouched for by your family, Ramon. So either you have made a mistake, they have been compromised. Or you're trying to screw with me. I do hope that's not the case." Ramon's eyes widened. "I swear by Santa Muerte herself that I haven't done anything to disrespect you. As a gesture of good faith, let me send Carmelita here..." He gestured to Ellana. "...to sort this mess out." The don regarded her. "I don't really like the idea of sending a woman to do a man's job. I don't trust her, but I appreciate the gesture. Very well." Ramon nodded to Ellana who clicked her fingers to Sinead. The woman briskly nodded falling in beside her as they swept from the room.


The Villa's Gardens 15:14pm


From her vantage point in the bushes near the maze, L had witnessed M being dragged off by those dirt bags towards the small white building. She was already coming up with a plan to pull M out of there when Sanderson had showed up playing the waitress. L was a little impressed with how she tricked the big goon, but now she had gotten herself captured and there were 3 guards at the door plus one still inside. I have to get in there. Come on, Gunny think. Leave no man or woman behind! Then off to her left she heard footsteps. Turning to the source she noticed two female enforcers approach her position. One to the right was a voluptuous latina adorned with tattoos, while the other was a round faced pretty brunette with a long braid dressed in black. The left hand girl is my size but it's risky going 2 on 1, but I have no choice. I can't leave M to the mercy of these savages. As soon as the two women passed her position, L lunged forwards attacking them from behind. That was when the latina did something completely unexpected, she neck chopped her Caucasian friend in the back of her neck sending her crashing to the pavement in a heap, unconscious with a small "ugh!" Then the tattooed woman smiled. L's eyes widened in surprise. "No it can't be? Ellana!"


Ellana grinned taking a low bow. "You guessed it L. You nearly got me in Korea, but as you humans say 'close but not close enough.'" L smiled as she knelt by the unconscious woman, stripping off her stolen dress. "But your escape, that was most impressive. Now what do you say we join forces and get our girls outta here?" Ellana laughed as she crouched to the stricken Sinead, unlacing her boots. "I would say that sounds like a great idea, old friend. Come let's strip her together. Speed things along." Between them, it took five minutes to strip Sinead down to her crimson lace bra and matching shorts. "Nice tattoo, very fetching. " Ellana said as she tore up L's blue dress binding and gagging the toned athletic enforcer, noting the similar gang tattoo to Carmelita's in the small of her back above the panty line."It's a gang tattoo like the one you have, Ellana. Makes these thugs feel important." L replied pulling on Sinead's turtleneck. Nodding Ellana rolled the scantily clad woman into the bushes as L now fully dressed and armed fell in beside her as they strode towards the white building.


"You take the two on the left Ellana. I've got this asshole on the right." Nodding Ellana alongside L strode up to the men. Vito approached L. "We've got them down here awaiting your ple-ugh!!" L kneed the man in his crotch sending him doubling over in pain before finishing him off with a chop to the back of his neck. At the same moment, Ellana struck Sal with a single neck chop which sent the big man crashing to the dirt like a collapsing tree then rounded with her other hand striking his partner, a young blonde man at the side of his throat sending him toppling over Vito in a heap. "Most impressive if a little brutish." Ellana smiled at L's handiwork. The agent chuckled. "But you just flowed like water, remarkable. Your going to have to show me that move." Ellana winked. "Perhaps. Now lets go get our friends." Stepping over the unconscious men, they ran into the building.


"Hey Vito, Sal, Luca. What's going on up there!?" Tony said taking his eyes off Nikki and M looking up at the staircase. With him distracted Nikki seized her opportunity. "Hey! Asshole!" She snarled. Tony whipped around to be met by Nikki's fierce double jab that sent him flying into a table snapping it in half as he landed in a heap unconscious. "That's for Buck! You fucker!" Behind her M cheered. "Fucking A, Nikki! Nice double jab! Bastard didn't know what what him. You're flyweight right? With a Southpaw stance?" She asked sounding impressed as Nikki finishing untying her. "Mhm. You know boxing?" M nods. "Yeah, I was a welterweight in the 101st. I have a fierce right hook. More of an orthodox stance myself." Snapping off M's binds she rose relaxed. "Really? We will have to spar sometime." They looked up to see L and Ellana, who was now a hot tattooed latina running down the stairs. She flashed Nikki a smile, holding up the coin. "We have everything. All their dirty little secrets." Nikki squealed in joy as she hugged her friend as L walked over to M. "You okay, rookie?" M nodded massaging her wrists. "Yeah, boss. Thanks to Nik-ow!!?" She yelped as L slapped her upside her head. "That's for getting your ass captured, dumbass." Nikki and Ellana both sniggered as L's radio flared into life. "This is Parchezzi! You'll never believe this but we found Ms Sofia and that latina chick, both are tied up and naked!" L switched off the radio. "Well it looks like we've outstayed our welcome. Let's get out of here and get a change of clothes while we're at it!" Not standing on ceremony, the four woman quickly fled from the execution room.


5 minutes later


"It's like she doesn't even see me anymore. That bitch, just because she's the bosses daughter she thinks she can just blow me off!? I'am her best friend!" Slurred chief bridesmaid Francesca de Luca, as she swigged on a bottle of Bollinger. A pretty girl with her dark brown curls hanging loosely around her shoulders. "Don't worry, girl. There are plenty of other fish in the sea. I thought you and Tony were tight?" Replied Bridesmaid Danielle Redfield, an attractive honey blonde with her hair done up in a knot, equally drunk. They were standing in a veranda with their fellow bridesmaids, Tammie-Lee Parker a young ginger haired girl and Grace Lin, a strikingly cute Chinese American with long black hair. They were all dressed in the same short little purple dresses and heels, adorned with fine jewels. "Hey what's wrong with this picture? I see 4 sets of twins coming right at us." Giggled Grace as they turned to see a strange group of women, two enforcers, a waitress but it was the glint of gold on the blonde in the little black dresses wrist that drew her attention. "Hey you, Blondie! That bracelet was meant for me! You little slut! Tony's my man, get your hands off him!" The blonde held up her hands. "Hey ease off. You've mistaking me for someone else." Francesca set down her bottle shaking her head. "Fuck that! Come on ladies let's teach these bitches a lesson." The four drunken women charged in. It was over in minutes. The latina flowed around Francesca's drunken swing, swiftly chopping her in the neck sending her crashing to the ground unconscious. Grace and Danielle were decked by a jab from the waitress and a right hook from the blonde in the black dress, while the black clad enforcer knocked the wind out of Tammi-Lee with a gut punch before finishing her off with a chop. "God damn, bracelet!" M said tearing it off. Ellana turned to the group. "Let's strip them. I will take the leader." Nodding the group began to strip.



"You know agents, the way you took down these women it was so uncivilised." Ellana now a copy of Francesca de Luca said, as she put on the woman's jewellery standing over the sleeping naked form of the real girl, her small A-cup breasts with dark pink puffy areolas, small clean shaven womanhood and pert ass on display, having helped herself to the strappy diamante purple lace thong. L & M stood over the half naked bruised bodies of Tammi-Lee and Danielle, who had gone commando under her dress her freckled C-cups and trimmed vagina on full display while Danielle was clad only in her lavender G-string thong, buoyant B-cups with pale pink areolas. "You may have a point, princess. But they gave us no choice, we defended ourselves and we needed their dresses." L replied matter of factly as she slipped on Tammi-Lee's heels, Nikki shot her a disapproving glance stepping into Grace's dress herself wearing only her white thong, standing over the half naked body of Grace wearing only sheer pink lace shorts. Ellana turned to her. "You know there is a better more quicker way, to knock these women out without causing them too much pain. I could show you, when we get some time alone together." She said pointedly glancing at the agents who were busy binding and gagging the women. Nikki smiled as she put on Grace's jewellery. "Yeah, I would like that very much Ellie. I do want to spend more time to get to know you better. Besides, I don't like being physical except when it's in the ring." After they had finished getting dressed, and restraining the bridesmaids, the four concealed them in the bushes. Then they walked towards the parked cars at the front of the villa.


The Villa Front Gates 15:30pm

"Right everyone, just play drunk. Let me handle the gate guards." Ellana said to the group who began to giggle as she drove up in their Aston Martin towards the gates passing many enforcers who were running in the direction of the Villa. Ignoring them, they approached the front gates with two young enforcers armed with SMGs. One walked out in front of them, holding out his hand. "I'am sorry ladies but I have orders from the don, we're on a lockdown. No-one in or out." He said before his eyes widened in shock. "Ms de Luca! I'am so sorry!" Ellana grinned leaning out the window. "Yes it's me you proles! Let me and my friends pass or I will have your heads! Then give them to my daddy to play golf with!" The two man gulped nervously. "What are you waiting for Mikey! Open the damn gates! Sorry Miss, let's just keep this between us." Ellana winked as she drove through the gates and to freedom.


16:30pm The outskirts of NYC


Once they were back in New York, Ellana had pulled over when she heard Nikki's phone ring. Leaning against the car's hood she put the phone on speaker. "Nikki, how's everything going? My team report the Villa as light up like a Christmas tree." Came Frank's voice as L was dialling P. Nikki grinned. "Uncle Frank, we've done it! The recording is in our position and everything went perfectly. We have what we need to nail Rizzo." Frank let out a sigh of relief. "That's wonderful news, Nikki! Well done! Come by to the FBI in Federal Plaza tomorrow but in the meantime, get some rest you've earned it. See you later, your father would be proud." Bading Frank farewell, Nikki hung up getting the back end of L's call. "P, take the team and clean up the villa. But don't go in alone I will be sending teams 03 and 06 in support. You may need to get creative." Hanging up L looked at Nikki. "Let's go, I'am freezing my tits off in this dress."


With Nikki at the wheel she turned to Ellana. "So where can I drop you off, Ellie?" Ellana leaned back into her seat. "Drop me off at Prospect Park, it's where I parked the Zephyr." Nikki flashed her a bemused look. "What's a Zephyr?" The Zenobian just grinned at her. "What tell you and spoil the surprise? No, you're in for a treat." 20 minutes later she had parked in the middle of the park. "Are you sure you weren't pulling my leg." Ellana pecked her on the cheek. "Nope, we are in the right spot. Watch this." At that moment a large sleek hawk like shape materialised in front of them. "Fuck me, Ellana. That's a really sexy ship." Nikki breathed as L and M nodded impressed. "Adaptive camouflage tech, most impressive princess." L said as M let out a low whistle. "Well it's not going down in my report don't worry about that." Ellana shared a nod to the veteran agent before getting out and turning to Nikki. "I will see you tomorrow Nikki and we will see this through." Nikki smiled. "Thank you Ellana. I'am glad you were there with me, I couldn't have done it without you." Ellana winked "Anytime, Nikki. Farewell agents till we meet again." She said sharing a nod to the agents before turning walking back to the Zephyr. After seeing Ellana walk back onto her disappearing ship she turned to the agents. "Where to, guys?"


"Drop us off at Battery Park. We can get back to MiB from there." L said as Nikki pulled out of the park. When they were going over the Brooklyn Bridge, M cleared her throat. "Nikki. I want to thank you for saving my life. I was such a jerk to you at our meeting and I want to apologise for that." Nikki looked at her through the rear view mirror. "Don't mention it. But perhaps you guys could show a bit more compassion now and then, huh?" L smiled wistfully. "You're not MiB, Nikki. I can't tell you what a badge of shame that would be. But you're not wrong." Nikki looked back to the bridge. " Will you still let us take down Rizzo." L nodded gazing out over the east river. " Of course, we still have to catch Ellana it's our job but while she's with you we can catch a breath." They spent the rest of the drive in silence. After she had dropped them off in Battery Park, Nikki caught her breath driving towards the West Side. She had had a very fun experience, stealing clothes and infiltrating mafia villa's but Nikki knew that her fight had only just begun. Switching on the radio she smiled as "Empire State of Mind." Blared over the radio.

[Stormtrooper1990]

MiB FIELD REPORT (TASK FORCE ELLANA)

CASE NUMBER:- EL117819

Locations:- West 104th Street, West 53th Street, 15th Precinct NYPD and Villa Rizzo, near Poughkeepsie, New York USA

Date:- 16/09/2024

Incident:- Close Encounter of the Fourth Kind

Attending agents:- L ( Senior Lead Agent) M ( Probationary Agent)


Support team 05:- P( Lead Agent) N( Probationary Agent and Data Analyst) K ( Communication and Drone Specialist) D (Logistics) J ( Driver)


Support team 03:- G (Lead Agent) U (Probationary Agent and Data Analyst) R (Communication and Drone Specialist) S (Logistics) I (Driver)


Support team 06:- E(Lead Agent) W (Probationary Agent and Communication, Drone Specialist) V (Data Analyst) O ( Logistics) B (Driver)


Status: Ongoing


Report Summary:-

Following Ellana's trip to Seoul we correctly deduced that she would be paying a visit to Nikki Sanderson but events where soon to take an unexpected turn. Thanks to the listening device we had installed in Sanderson's we learned of their intentions to bring down the Rizzo Crime Family, who were responsible for the cold blooded murder of Mr Richard Buchanan, a friend of Nikki's family, a bartender at the police bar and a mentor figure to the rookie cop. We decided that it would be best to allow them to go about their business but to hang back and observe. Well still had our jobs go do after all but we knew that with Nikki around, she temper Ellana's more... intrusive nature. We first found Nikki's roommate, Alison bound and naked in their apartment. If left her to support team 03 to process and neuralyse her when she woke.


We later discovered the full extent of Nikki and Ellana's investigation into police corruption at Nikki's precinct. First go be replaced was a detective Kaitlyn Roscoe of NYPD robbery homicide who we believed Ellana replaced to interrogate Detective Vince Mason, the lead detective on the Buchanan case who had so suddenly closed the investigation. Our questioning of him revealed this and he told us what he told her; that he was leaned out by his Captain Xander Nicholson. Ellana had then assumed the form of Patricia Kennings, his secretary who we found naked in the women's bathroom in an effort to get him to talk. We learned she was successful and we passed on evidence of the captain's and his secretaries accessory to the murder of Richard Buchanan, as well as is association with the Rizzo syndicate. Support team 06 cleaned up the precinct while we moved on.


The trail took us to the apartment block of FBI Special Agent Frank Castle, another close associate of Nikki's who her family and was former NYPD before joining the FBI. We learned that Frank had directed them to Rizzo's Villa outside Poughkeepsie, where a wedding between Rizzo's daughter and the leader of a street gang would be taking place. He had given Nikki a bug that would allow her to catch Rizzo's confession plus other material that would be invaluable to opening an investigation into the Rizzo syndicate. After the three went their separate ways, we discovered that Ellana had replaced both a young Pizza Hut delivery girl, and Agent Castle's neighbour in order to spy on the meeting, because she had gotten bored. Support team 03 reported they found Ms Bethany Paulson, 20 bound naked in the back of her truck and Ms Clarice Goodman, 24, naked in her apartment. They processed the area while we tracked the pair to Rizzo's Villa.


When we reached the Villa, we decided that agent M and I would venture in to keep track of the pair and make sure that Ellana and Nikki wouldn't come to harm. After climbing over the wall we landed in a garden maze, where we were confronted by two of the wedding reception guests. Deciding that their dresses would make for convenient disguises and to preserve operational security, we subdued the women taking their dresses and invitations. We hid their bodies in the maze and thought it best that we should split up to find a way out of the maze. A decision that would nearly haunt me. I had exited the maze first to find myself alone. It was then I noticed M being dragged towards a small non descript building by two of the Dons henchmen, the rookie it seemed had gone along without me getting herself captured in the process. I was about to effect a rescue when I noticed Nikki, disguised in a waitresses uniform drug the guard and enter the building only to be caught herself when the Dons men had returned.


It was then when I saw two female enforcers approach. Deciding to take my chances and acquire a disguise to rescue the prisoners, I attacked them. I was surprised when one of them, a latina struck her partner a Sinead O'Reilly unconscious and smiled. It was Ellana. Together we re-enacted our rescue plan, she helped me strip the enforcer and using her clothes we fooled the guards taking them out. We then discovered that M and Nikki had freed themselves or rather it was through the bravery of Nikki herself. With the recording of Rizzo's crime in hand and the fact our presence hadn't gone unnoticed we decided to escape. First we needed a change of clothes and that was provided by four very drunk bridesmaids who thought it best to pick a fight with us. After subduing the group we took their dresses, Ellana assumed the leaders appearance allowing us to get past the gate guards and safely away.


We later learned from all our support teams, who had infiltrated the Villa disguised as paramedics that Ellana and Nikki had replaced two waitresses at the Villa's service entrance. Then once they had entered the Villa Ellana had first replaced Sofia Rizzo herself then the enforcer Carmelita Aguilera. Our teams successfully cleaned up all evidence of Ellana and Nikki's involvement. For all intents and purposes the Don believes that this was an attack by his rivals the Falcones and he has a traitor in his ranks. We also worked up a simple but effective cover story.


Signed

Senior Agent L ( Lead Agent Task Force Ellana)

[meditions142]

Some great stuff in this chapter.

Very much liked the scene with Patricia. Good to see Ellana using the kiss as the knockout technique. And loved that we got to hear Patricia's thoughts: "What?! I have never even looked at another woman like...oh?" Love that even though she was not usually into girls Ellana's pheromones overwhelmed her.

The Bethany scene was fun too. Love how she tried to avoid knocking out Bethany because of her deal with Nikki. However, when Plan A failed she just did a good old neck chop to knock Bethany out.

I also very much enjoyed the scene with Kelly and Jasmine. Love the old "we're going to call security" but before they can they are both knocked out by chops. Love the description of the scene "Both women let out cute yelps of pain falling to the pavement unconscious simultaneously onto their sides."

I also like Nikki's reaction. First being impressed by her skills with the quick double knock out and then being creeped out but also a little turned on by watching Ellana transform.

Definitely liked Nikki's comment too: "I'am really sorry about this...Kelly." Reminds me of the wonderful Alias scene where Sydney apologies to the waitress she just knocked out as she starts stripping her.

Yet another great chapter!

[Stormtrooper1990]

Some great stuff in this chapter.

Very much liked the scene with Patricia. Good to see Ellana using the kiss as the knockout technique. And loved that we got to hear Patricia's thoughts: "What?! I have never even looked at another woman like...oh?" Love that even though she was not usually into girls Ellana's pheromones overwhelmed her.

The Bethany scene was fun too. Love how she tried to avoid knocking out Bethany because of her deal with Nikki. However, when Plan A failed she just did a good old neck chop to knock Bethany out.

I also very much enjoyed the scene with Kelly and Jasmine. Love the old "we're going to call security" but before they can they are both knocked out by chops. Love the description of the scene "Both women let out cute yelps of pain falling to the pavement unconscious simultaneously onto their sides."

I also like Nikki's reaction. First being impressed by her skills with the quick double knock out and then being creeped out but also a little turned on by watching Ellana transform.

Definitely liked Nikki's comment too: "I'am really sorry about this...Kelly." Reminds me of the wonderful Alias scene where Sydney apologies to the waitress she just knocked out as she starts stripping her.

Yet another great chapter!

Thanks my friend, I'am glad you enjoyed it.


Despite the fact the Ellana as her physical takedowns, which she employed to great effect in this chapter you just cannot beat the classic kiss. It's perfect for intimate stealth takedowns when Ellana finds herself in cramped conditions, like a cubicle. Indeed, Ellana's pheromones are so powerful that women whether they are straight or gay are easily subdued. With Patricia she was confused and overwhelmed. On gay or bisexual women, it turns them on and heightens their arousal so like an aphrodisiac only making them succumb easier.


Indeed Ellana tried her best to keep to the promise she made to Nikki but Bethany was just too stubborn for her own good, and was beginning to make a scene. So Ellana being Ellana she made lemonade from the lemons, and salvaged the situation. But she didn't get the pizza.


Kelly and Jasmine was my favourite scene to write as it shows Ellana is beginning to become more confident and is experimenting with her moves. She's not afraid of taking out two women at the same time. And it was fun to picture the two cuties yelping at the same time before dropping to the pavement in heaps.


Yeah, despite this not being the first time Nikki as seen Ellana transform it is taking a bit of them for her to get used to it. At the same time Nikki is aroused by the act, largely because of her attraction to Ellana. Nikki also is impressed by the skill Ellana displayed in rendering the woman unconscious with just one blow, it's nothing like boxing which she is quite skilled at herself.


I must admit I was inspired by that alias scene as it is one of my favourite USB scenes in mainstream media, so I couldn't resist making an homage to it here. I have always been intrigued and titallated by the thought whether Sydney took Debbie's underwear in addition to her uniform, since when we have the aftermath we only see Debbie's legs. That's usually a visual clue that she is naked. In this case, Nikki really was sorry that she had to strip Kelly ( although that doesn't mean she didn't enjoy impersonating her) but with Sydney I never thought she meant it. She really did enjoy punching out poor Debbie and stripping her down.


Thanks again, my friend! Next up is part 2, where we will see more disguises from our 4 heroines.

[meditions142]

Indeed, Ellana's pheromones are so powerful that women whether they are straight or gay are easily subdued. With Patricia she was confused and overwhelmed. On gay or bisexual women, it turns them on and heightens their arousal so like an aphrodisiac only making them succumb easier.


I must admit I was inspired by that alias scene as it is one of my favourite USB scenes in mainstream media, so I couldn't resist making an homage to it here. I have always been intrigued and titallated by the thought whether Sydney took Debbie's underwear in addition to her uniform, since when we have the aftermath we only see Debbie's legs. That's usually a visual clue that she is naked. In this case, Nikki really was sorry that she had to strip Kelly ( although that doesn't mean she didn't enjoy impersonating her) but with Sydney I never thought she meant it. She really did enjoy punching out poor Debbie and stripping her down.

Do love the idea of the pheromones. As you have said it is definitely not hypnosis. However, it does seem a bit like hypnosis in that the women it is used on fall into a somewhat entranced state where they don't resist Ellana and what she is doing to them. The woman are not necessarily under mind control but close.

The Alias scene is really quite a good one for mainstream. It has so many perfect touches for the genre. We have a very pretty waitress. A great scene of Sydney spotting her and sizing her up.

Then we have the waitress just walking along doing her job with no clue she is in danger. Then "bam" Sydney knocks her out and steals her uniform.

The scene was always a bit interesting in that Sydney was the good guy yet she was really rough on the woman was just an innocent bystander. The elbow to the face probably will leave the woman sore and bruised when she wakes up. Very much like L & M. They have to complete the mission and sometimes have to ignore what they do to innocent women.

[Stormtrooper1990]

Indeed, Ellana's pheromones are so powerful that women whether they are straight or gay are easily subdued. With Patricia she was confused and overwhelmed. On gay or bisexual women, it turns them on and heightens their arousal so like an aphrodisiac only making them succumb easier.


I must admit I was inspired by that alias scene as it is one of my favourite USB scenes in mainstream media, so I couldn't resist making an homage to it here. I have always been intrigued and titallated by the thought whether Sydney took Debbie's underwear in addition to her uniform, since when we have the aftermath we only see Debbie's legs. That's usually a visual clue that she is naked. In this case, Nikki really was sorry that she had to strip Kelly ( although that doesn't mean she didn't enjoy impersonating her) but with Sydney I never thought she meant it. She really did enjoy punching out poor Debbie and stripping her down.

Do love the idea of the pheromones. As you have said it is definitely not hypnosis. However, it does seem a bit like hypnosis in that the women it is used on fall into a somewhat entranced state where they don't resist Ellana and what she is doing to them. The woman are not necessarily under mind control but close.

The Alias scene is really quite a good one for mainstream. It has so many perfect touches for the genre. We have a very pretty waitress. A great scene of Sydney spotting her and sizing her up.

Then we have the waitress just walking along doing her job with no clue she is in danger. Then "bam" Sydney knocks her out and steals her uniform.

The scene was always a bit interesting in that Sydney was the good guy yet she was really rough on the woman was just an innocent bystander. The elbow to the face probably will leave the woman sore and bruised when she wakes up. Very much like L & M. They have to complete the mission and sometimes have to ignore what they do to innocent women.

It's definitely similar to hypnosis but more natural. For female Zenobians like Ellana, their pheromones evolved around the same time their ability to shift into female forms. It's often used as a means of pacification on rowdy males and stubborn females alike. But with human women because of the different physiology, it as the affect of seducing them as well. As we also observed it can also be used to implant a kind of suggestion in Ellana's victims, as a means of removing them to a more discreet area to replace them, away from witnesses. It's definitely a potent weapon in Ellana's arsenal.


It was definitely a very good set-up and had a perfect build up. Especially when we Syd sizing up Debbie while being told to not blow her cover. We know that Sydney is not really listening, she has spotted the waitress and as already made up her mind, and that something is going to happen to cute little Debbie.


Then the ambush which is just perfect. We see Debbie walking down the corridor just doing her rounds, as no idea that she's about to be mugged then wham! The quick ambush and Syd proceeds to strip her. And the fun thing is we see Sydney fully dressed in Debbie's uniform, having called it right. She was an exact size match.


Indeed, Sydney had no qualms about elbowing poor Debbie in the face and stealing her uniform. To her only the mission mattered and if Debbie's uniform was going to help her succeed, then she took it no matter what she did to the poor woman or how much it hurt her to get it. I suppose Debbie should count herself lucky that Sydney was one of the good guys, if she was an assassin then Debbie could have easily been killed without a second thought. I definitely think that L & M are like Sydney in this regard, they have to catch Ellana and protect humanity and if that means hurting innocent women and taking their clothes then they do what they have to do. They may not like it ( M especially, since it's starting to take a toll on both her morale and personal relationship with V) but see the necessity in the act.

[meditions142]

It's definitely similar to hypnosis but more natural. For female Zenobians like Ellana, their pheromones evolved around the same time their ability to shift into female forms. It's often used as a means of pacification on rowdy males and stubborn females alike. But with human women because of the different physiology, it as the affect of seducing them as well. As we also observed it can also be used to implant a kind of suggestion in Ellana's victims, as a means of removing them to a more discreet area to replace them, away from witnesses. It's definitely a potent weapon in Ellana's arsenal.

Indeed, it is really a fun concept. Ellana hasn't hypnotized the woman but has rendered her in a very suggestible state. The woman will not resist and will follow Ellana's commands. And as we see, even normally straight women might get a little aroused by the whole thing.

I have always thought hypnosis/mind control and similar techniques are a fun option for uniform stealing.

[Stormtrooper1990]

It's definitely similar to hypnosis but more natural. For female Zenobians like Ellana, their pheromones evolved around the same time their ability to shift into female forms. It's often used as a means of pacification on rowdy males and stubborn females alike. But with human women because of the different physiology, it as the affect of seducing them as well. As we also observed it can also be used to implant a kind of suggestion in Ellana's victims, as a means of removing them to a more discreet area to replace them, away from witnesses. It's definitely a potent weapon in Ellana's arsenal.

Indeed, it is really a fun concept. Ellana hasn't hypnotized the woman but has rendered her in a very suggestible state. The woman will not resist and will follow Ellana's commands. And as we see, even normally straight women might get a little aroused by the whole thing.

I have always thought hypnosis/mind control and similar techniques are a fun option for uniform stealing.

It most definitely is. Since Ellana's pheromones are alien the human mind as no defence against it, she can implant a thought or suggestion getting the woman to comply without any resistance. She could even command them to fully strip if she wanted then to, but knowing Ellana she just prefers hands on stripping. Indeed, with straight women it will probably make them confused as to their true nature, since Ellana's touch does prey on such desires even if it's latent or otherwise. It's this product of evolution that has made Ellana and other female Zenobians very formidable infiltrators.


Me too, my friend. I remember exploring hypnosis, suggestion and mind control in the Blood series. Especially with Anna's abilities to hypnotise young initiates into stripping, attacking their fellows or bluffing past security. I also touched upon suggestion in Season 3 of the SI, with the Veritas Serum and it's mind control capabilites. Such methods have always intrigued and titallated me, they have so much potential in USB.

[meditions142]

Me too, my friend. I remember exploring hypnosis, suggestion and mind control in the Blood series. Especially with Anna's abilities to hypnotise young initiates into stripping, attacking their fellows or bluffing past security. I also touched upon suggestion in Season 3 of the SI, with the Veritas Serum and it's mind control capabilites. Such methods have always intrigued and titallated me, they have so much potential in USB.

I have to say I did indeed like those parts of your stories. I must say that the scene in "Blood:- The Eternal Struggle. Chapter 3:- Anna's Gambit" where Anna uses her mind control on Tabitha the guard has to be one of my all time favorites. Very sexy the way Tabitha is under total mind control. And very sexy the way she strips on command without hesitation. Then it is amazing the way Anna simply commands Tabitha to "sleep" and she falls to the floor unconscious. Great stuff. Would definitely like to see Ellana using her pheromone powers a bit more in future chapters.