Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity Chapter 28:- The Tokyo Stock Exchange

[Stormtrooper1990]

Following my escape from the Royal Canadian Mint, that I had accidentally almost sabotaged I found myself travelling to the island nation of Japan. My objective was to investigate it's stock market to find out if it's anything like the Timocracies of the galaxy or even the merchant princes of Tranbir IV. I had impersonated a young Japanese flight attendant named Naomi Endo but i knew that as soon as I arrived in Japan, i would need to change into someone less conspicuous and get some rest, lest my rivals the MiB bring my adventures to a sudden end. What I would discover is a country rich in tradition, culture ahd beautiful females. And this would be only the start of my far eastern escapades...


Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society



Tokyo International Airport Thursday 4rd September 2024 11:35pm


Ellana yawned widely as she walked through the almost deserted Tokyo International Airport, her eyes scanning for a new form to assume. Even after so long on earth airlines, I'am still not used to these crazy long haul connecting flights. I don't now how human stewardesses cope but they have my respect. The Zephyr would have been much faster but I remain out of range of Kremm. I miss the big guy as much as I miss Nikki. I wish she was here. Well, no dwelling on that now. I need a new face and new clothes, something less conspicuous. Plus a bed. If her experiences on earth had taught her anything then the best place to ambush a female was the bathroom. They always need to answer the call of nature and that means opportunity. Looping her stolen handbag over her shoulder, Ellana entered the bathroom finding it deserted. Well it's empty now but all I need to do is watch and wait. She grinned in anticipation, washing her hands.


Not five minutes later the sound of the bathroom door opening behind her, heralded the appearance of her new face and clothes delivery. Looking through the mirror Ellana noticed she was a comely young girl, no more than 19 human years, with slightly squared features, high cheekbones and big blue eyes framed by long chestnut hair. The young girl flashed Ellana a smile as she entered the cubicle. The Zenobian appraised her wardrobe. She was wearing a brown leather cropped jacket, with a red "UCLA" tank top underneath, blue denim miniskirt and red conserve trainers with white socks, that hugged her petite young form. Her nose was pierced along with her ears. Ellana returned the smile. Yes, I will enjoy becoming you and peeling up you out of those clothes to see your pretty body. How I love stripping the youth. She waited until the girl had entered the cubicle to complete her toilet break. Upon hearing the flush and the girl exiting to wash her hands, Ellana struck fast. Yanking the girl behind the collar of her jacket Ellana pulled her back into the cubicle. She let out a terrified squeak as Ellana closed the door, locking it as she caressed the youths sweet face. "Shh! Pretty thing, you are mine now." The girl let out an aroused groan as her eyes glazed over with a dreamy expression. Grinning Ellana sat the girl onto the toilet bowl, straddling her as she planted a passionate kiss on the girls sweet lips. The girl returned the kiss hungrily as Ellana assumed her sensual form, sliding the jacket from her shoulders. Then with a sigh full of desire, the girl slumped onto the bowl unconscious. Pulling out of the kiss, Ellana grinned with her new face as she stripped out of Naomi Endo's uniform.


"Anastasija Berzina, 19, you're an Asian Languages student from UCLA on a class field trip and have just arrived yourself. And your from Latvia? Interesting..." Ellana said as she removed Anastasija's piercings putting them in herself before unlacing her sneakers, pulling them off along with her socks. "She's at the top of her class, beating all the other students including the American ones. Hailing from Riga, Anastasija's parents never approved of her going to a foreign country to study. They wanted her to become a nurse like her mum and sister but she decided to rebel. They haven't been in touch for a year now." It was then as Ellana started to pull up the students tank top she heard the door to the bathroom open. She froze as she saw the shadow feet under the cubicle door.

"Ana? Hey Ana? Are you still on the toilet everyone's waiting on you?" Came a young female American voice from the other side. According to Anastasija's memories, this was Becky Cunningham a girl from her class. Ellana cleared her throat as she pulled off the students tanktop, revealing A-cup breasts covered by a solid white push up bra with red trim and bow between the cups. "Hey Becky! Yeah, i just need to finish up here and I will be out in five minutes, promise." She answered as she unclasped the girl's bra from the rear, admiring Anastasija's youthful slightly pointed breasts with puffy pink rounded areolas. "Well we just came off an 8 hour flight and everyone would like to get some sleep. Just saying." And just had a 13 hour connecting flight! Stupid girl. I bet I'am more tired than you. Ellana thought acidly as she clasped on the bra then taking out the girl's navel piercing, putting it in. "Like I said. I will be out soon. You chatting to me, will only make me take longer you know." She joked falsely unbuttoning the students skirt, pulling it down her long legs. Becky laughed. "Alright, alright. I will stop harassing you. I will wait for you outside." Ellana breathed a sigh of relief as she whipped off Anastasija's matching thong from between her thighs, taking in the girls small clitoris crowned with a faint trimmed strip of chestnut pubic hair. "Your friend Becky is quite the nosy interfering type isn't she?" Ellana asked the naked unconscious Anastasija as she got dressed in the students clothes. After pulling on the stolen jacket she tore up Naomi's uniform shirt binding her limbs before gagging her with the scarf. When she was finished, Ellana looped the students handbag over her shoulder then stuck her head from to cubicle checking the coast was clear. Locking the door, she leapt over the side of the door landing on the other side. Leaving the naked girl sat on the toilet bowl seat. Retrieving an out of order sign from the cupboard, Ellana stuck it on the cubicle as she swept from the bathroom.


"There you are. I was just about to send the marines after you." A pretty red headed girl with gentle freckled features held up her arms as Ellana left the bathroom. "Come on we still need to retrieve our luggage before we check into the hotel. Man I can't wait to hit the sack." Ellana fell into step besides the redhead as they rejoined a sizeable party of young humans of both genders. Blending into the group, Ellana laughed and chatted with the group noting a pretty latina girl with short blonde pixie cut hair and tanned rounded features with soft grey eyes staying very close, almost shoulder to shoulder with Ellana. She seems to be staying very close to me, flashing me suggestive looks. I wonder what this means? After retrieving Anastasija's luggage, Ellana joined the school party on the coach, taking a seat she could see the glittering lights of Tokyo's beckoning her like a beacon. Smiling in anticipation she leaned back into her seat as the coach pulled away from the airport. She turned, finding the blonde girl had sat next to her, head resting on Ellana's shoulder asleep. I wonder if she is more than friends with this girl? And will it be a problem later. Storing the information away for later, Ellana rested her head on the girls to maintain her cover.


The Imperial Hotel Tokyo Room 374 10:30am Friday 5th September 2024


Come the morning Ellana still feeling a little groggy despite sleeping well, was fully dressed sitting on her bed finishing her research into the Tokyo Stock Exchange using Anastasija's laptop. A fascinating place and only a block away if I took the underground metro. But first I need to get out of this hotel, away from this party and acquire a local form. She had been placed with two other girls Becky, who at this moment was in the shower the sound of running water and her atrocious singing was emanating from the bathroom in front of her. And the girl from last night, whose name she learned was Valentina Gonzalez was fixing her a suggestive look as she walked over seductively to Ellana on the bed. She was wearing a red halter top with tight belted blue jeans and red sandals that emphasised her fuller athletic figure. Around her neck was a small crucifix and her ears were pierced with studs.

" Come on babe. You know what Becky is like? She will take forever. Let's have a snuggle maybe a quickie? She won't know a thing." The girl said caressing her arm as Ellana's eyes widened in surprise. They are lovers! Why didn't I pick up on it before?! Damn my tiredness I should have recognised the looks she was giving me, from my brief time with Nikki. Ellana turned to her. "I'am sorry, love. I'am not in the mood and I woke up with this terrible headache." Valentina smiled her hand travelling to Ellana's thigh. "That's never stopped you before, come on kiss me. I'am so horny." She smirked running her hand up Ellana's thigh. "You don't need to be scared . Becky's not going to know, don't worry. You remember that time we fucked in the showers in the next cubicle and she just walked right on past us..." Valentina then relentlessly started to kiss Ellana's lips. "Okay, you asked for it babe." Ellana smiled ironically as she allowed the girl to kiss her passionately, parting her lips with her wet tongue. Straddling the girl on the bed, Ellana returned the kiss feeling her form shift as Valentina moaned with sexual desire before letting out a muffled rattle slumping unconscious onto the bed. Valentina Gonzalez, 19, Asian Languages Student UCLA. She met Anastasija when she started to help her with her lessons. The two really hit it off during a college party and had sex on the same night. Since then have been dating for over a year. Anastasija as been a great help for Valentina in making her accept her lesbianity and the two are considering moving to the US full time and becoming more open about their sexuality. "Hey Ana and Valentina? What are you guys doing? I heard moaning..." Came the voice of Becky Cunningham as she emerged from the bathroom, wearing nothing but a bathrobe.


Becky's voice trailed off in shock as she saw the two Valentinas laying on the bed. Her mouth starting to open in a scream. Reacting quickly using her superior Zenobian reflexes, Ellana leapt from the bed swiftly neck chopping the redhead on the side of her neck. Rendered instantly unconscious, Ellana stripped Becky's robe from her tight dripping naked body letting her naked form collapse onto her belly with a thud. What a mess this is but time to clean up and make lemons from the lemonade. Ellana first tore up Becky's bathrobe binding her limbs before gagging her with the belt, then taking her by the ankles dragged her naked body back into the bathroom admiring her slim attractive form, small freckled B-cup breasts with pale pink rose petal areolas, full clean shaven womanhood and pert peach shaped buttocks. After stashing her in the bathtub, Ellana returned to the bedroom turning her attention to Valentina on the bed. "Let's get you out of those clothes, my dear Valentina." She smiled with anticipation as she stripped completely naked before straddling the unconscious girl on the bed once more.



After removing Valentina's jewellery putting in on herself, Ellana slipped off her sandals before unbelting her tight jeans, working them off her shapely hips and peeling them down her long tanned legs, revealing a solid red string protecting the girls modesty. Ellana whipped off the scant underwear from between the students thighs exposing a small clitoris topped with a trimmed ash blonde triangle. Pulling up the undergarment, she rolled the half naked Valentina onto her side getting a glimpse of her pert peach shaped buttocks as she unclipped the halter top from the rear. Rolling the girl onto her back, Ellana slipped off the garment before unclipping the matching solid red backless strapless bra from the front, getting a good look at her firm buoyant C-cup breasts with perky circular dark pink areolas. Ellana quickly got dressed in the rest of Valentina's clothes then tearing up Anastasija's tank top bound the students wrists and ankles gagging her. With the girl secured Ellana dragged her off the bed by her ankles into the bathroom, depositing her naked form on top of Becky's sleeping naked body. " You two make a lovely couple. I hope Anastasija isn't the jealous type." She quipped to the two girls as left the bathroom. "Now time to make sure you aren't missed, at least for a while." Seeing the phone on the bedside table, an idea came to her.


Sitting on the bed, Ellana picked up the phone dialling reception. "Konnichiwa! Imperial Hotel Tokyo reception. How may I help you?" Came the friendly female Japanese voice. "Yeah. This is Valentina Gonzalez from room 374. Could you please warn our group that we won't be joining them. We had some awful breakfast and we are all down with terrible stomach pains." The receptionist let out a sympathetic gasp. "I'am so sorry to hear that, miss. We shall inform your group right away. Would you like me to call you a doctor?" Ellana shook her head. "No it's quite alright. All we need is a little rest and not to be disturbed." Wishing her good luck, the receptionist bade her farewell. Hanging up the phone, Ellana pulled on Valentina's denim jacket before looping her handbag over her shoulder. Sweeping from the room, Ellana grabbed a "do not disturb" sign from a table putting it over the handle. Wouldn't want a maid to get too nosy. Using the stairs she entered the lobby, exiting the hotel through a side door into the warm Tokyo sun. Now to the stock exchange. Putting on foot in front of the other, she headed towards a nearby metro station.


Tokyo International Airport, Task Force Ellana Tech Van Same Moment


"Ow?! Boss? What was that for? I haven't done anything yet!" M said as she rubbed her head following L's head slap. "This time don't forget the damn neuralyser, rookie!" It took P a day to get us out of that Canadian lock up!" M spluttered with indignation. "Like I already said! How the hell was I supposed to know that Mountie had a hole in her pocket!" P nodded his head turning to L. "Come on L, you're being too hard on the kid. It's a fair point." L pinched her nose sighing before replying. "Don't leave home with the neuralyser! It's MiB 101!" She said punctuating each word with her hand before shaking her head. "You know we are lucky we are still the lead on this case, after the shitshow in Canada." P let out an amused grunt. "I don't know. Instead of getting chucked off the case, Z rewards you with a shiny new sedan. Instead my team, who do all the real work like figuring out Ellana will hit the Tokyo Stock Exchange next, have to make do with this 20th century rust bucket. I mean it doesn't even have flight capability nor a microwave. Where's the justice in that, mhm?" L laughed rolling her eyes. "Come on guys, Ellana's not going to catch herself. Is support team 03 already in place, P?" The ginger agent nodded. "Yeah, but we really need to shake a leg." M gingerly raised her hand. "I have the neuralyser by the way, boss." L raised her eyebrows in mock surprise. " That's a fantastic start rookie. Saves me having to handcuff it to you." She said with a sardonic smile.


Tokyo Stock Exchange Metro Station 11:30am


Still in the form of Valentina Gonzalez, Ellana had finally arrived at the Stock Exchange's dedicated station finding it bustling with plenty of humans with both genders . She had gotten lost a couple of times having missed her stop entirely and having had to double back. I knew I should have grabbed a local girl as soon as I left the hotel. But there are too many people around and not many opportunities to acquire a new face. I know I cannot get in dressed like this so I need a Japanese female with business attire. Suddenly, Ellana was barged from behind by a young japanese female who was too busy talking on her phone to apologise. I wish I knew what it is she's talking about but she sounds angry. It seems the girl I replaced wasn't a very good languages student. Probably too busy doing...extra curricular study with Anastasija. She thought as she appraised the woman, following her as she waited for an opportunity to strike. The woman was startlingly attractive with tanned heart shaped features, high cheekbones and slanted almond shaped eyes, framed by shoulder length light auburn hair. She was dressed in a grey suit jacket with matching pencil skirt, black high heels and white blouse underneath. An outfit that hugged a pleasing slim form. Gracing her neck was a small chain necklace and ears pierced with studs, a black leather handbag looped over her shoulder. Her form should get me into the Stock Exchange and besides i need to teach her a lesson. The woman stopped outside a broom cupboard away from the crowds of people walking through the station, still shouting down the phone in her strange but pretty language before hanging up. Deciding the time was now, Ellana quickly crept up on the woman clamping a hand over her mouth to muffle her cries followed by another grasping her slender throat, pinching the vulnerable points on either side. The Japanese women let out a terrified aroused squeak as she was dragged into the cupboard, slumping unconscious in Ellana's arms. Her disappearance wasn't registered by the crowds of people too busy on their own phones to notice.



After sitting the unconscious woman against the wall, Ellana stripped off the clothing of Valentina Gonzalez then kneeling she assumed her form with a kiss removing her jewellery as she did so. "Hanako Yamada, 25, Businesswoman. She was angry at her boyfriends addiction to pachinko. He spends more time at the parlours then with her and burns most of his wages there. She was calling him to straighten himself out of he's dumped. Despite all this she loves him." Ellana put on Hanako's jewellery then slipped off her heels before unfastening her jacket slipping it from her shoulders. Next, she unbuttoned the woman's blouse getting a glimpse of B-cup breasts covered by a blue satin with black lace trim, detailed in a floral pattern string bra. Rolling Hanako onto her side Ellana unzipped the pencil skirt from the rear whipping off the garment down her long legs, then unlacing her matching thong exposing a small clitoris crowned with a thick strip of trimmed auburn hair and tight pert plum buttocks. Lacing on the panties, Ellana stripped off the blouse from Hanako's half naked body before untying her bra admiring her small but firm B-cup breasts with puffy light brown rose petal areolas. Once she had tied on the bra, Ellana got dressed in the rest of Hanako's clothes standing over the woman's petite naked form. When she finished she taped up Hanako's wrists and ankles then gagged her with a strip. Dragging her body deeper in the cupboard, Ellana searched the woman's bag finding her Stock Exchange ID. Smiling she looped the handbag over her shoulder then swept from the cupboard following the signs towards the Tokyo Stock Exchange. Time to do some trading!


The Tokyo Stock Exchange 11:45am


Ellana's first impression when she came onto the trading floor was one of overwhelming awe. She noticed several large screens on the far side of the cavernous room, with various numbers scrolling across them and while there was the usual buzz of human voices there was no shouting. Just men and women wearing brightly coloured jackets representing various companies, like a uniform pressing buttons into computers no shouting or haggling like there would be in a market. Why all the screens? It looks overly complicated. I would have loved to have yelled at someone with this lovely accent. Well with this current form I won't be able to do any trading. I don't have the credentials, Hanako is only a stock broker. I will need to replace one of these pretty traders, but how to get one alone. After five minutes of observing a particular group of traders wearing orange sleeveless bibs with "Yokohama Investiture Group, Ellana got her chance when a pretty young female rose from her chair heading away from the trading floor. She appraised the girl as she made to follow her. The trader had a comely rounded face with smooth cheekbones and dark brown almond shaped slanted eyes. Her silken light brown hair tied into a long ponytail. Under her orange bib she wore a charcoal black pantsuit with blue silk blouse, matching waistcoat and sensible black pumps. A small beaded necklace graced her neck. She's perfect. I just need to pick my moment and she's mine. Ellana grinned as she stalked the girl down a deserted corridor.


Trader Aino Koichi was restless as she headed towards the canteen off the main trading floor. Ugh! It's been a lousy morning's trading I have only made ¥ 1000, Hayato-san will not be impressed. I know just what I need, my second cup of coffee! That's why I'am off my game. I have had only 1 of my 2 morning coffees. I need the extra one to concentrate. Just before she came to the double doors, Aino pulled up besides a broom cupboard to check her change but before she could take her purse out, she felt a hand clamp around her mouth her cry of alarm muffled as another slender hand gripping her throat. "Don't bother, dear. I will take things from here." A woman's voice in her ear hissed as she was pinched at the sides of her pretty neck. Aino's whimpers were replaced by a single muffled squeak slumping unconscious against her mystery attacker, eyes rolling back into her head. All thoughts of her coffee leaving her mind as shs dragged into the dark broom cupboard.


Laying the unconscious trader onto the floor of the cupboard, Ellana shed the the clothing she had taken from Hanako before kneeling beside the woman taking into her arms. Assuming her form with a kiss Ellana stripped off the orange bib. "Aino Koichi, 23, Trader with Yokohama Investiture Group. Her favourite coffee is a triple pump Caffé Americano with cream, two spoonfuls of sugar with no milk. She usually as two in the morning or she can't concentrate. Hmm? I will have to try that myself." Ellana said as she loosened Aino's scrunchie adopting her ponytail before unlacing her pumps and putting on her jewellery. Unfolding the girl's jacket Ellana pulled her up into a seated position, slipping the garment from her shoulders then unbuttoned her waistcoat pulling it free from her body followed by her silk blouse getting a hint of A cup breasts protected by a cream lace plunge bra, a cute bow between the cups. Unzipping Ainos trousers Ellana pulled them off her hips and down her legs then whipped off her matching low rise thing from between her thighs, exposing a full womanhood crowned with a thick trimmed tuft of light brown hair. Putting on the stolen underwear, Ellana pulled up the half naked trader relieving her of her blouse then unhooking her bra letting the now naked petite girl flop back down onto the floor. She admired Aino's small but cute little breasts with circular pert brown areolas as she pulled on the traders clothes. Once she was fully dressed, Ellana found some more of the ever handy human duct tape taping up the naked Aino's limbs and mouth before dragging her by her ankles deeper into the cupboard. Taking a breath of satisfaction, Ellana exited the cupboard. As an afterthought she went to the breakroom, ordered Aino's coffee before backtracking to the girls chair on the trading floor.


The Trading Floor 11:55am


As she took her seat alongside the other traders exchanging words of greeting with them, Ellana become entranced as she saw the rows of numbers scrolling across her screens. Taking a sip of her coffee she had a sudden brainwave has her mind wandered out of boredom. It looks like money is money, no matter where in the galaxy you go. This actually reminds me of the Merchant Princes of Tranbir IV, the centre of the Galactic Monetary Exchange. All they do all day is stare at screens all day and make bets on the galactic markets. Heh, I once went on a state visit with mum and I pressed a few buttons. I ended up winning a solar system from the Fendaxi Timocracy. I sparked a trade war and was banned from ever returning. Hmm? I wonder what would happen if I just pressed some buttons here? It can't turn out any worse than Canada, I can't really burn this place down. Well here goes nothing. Using Aino's memories she entered the account number of her boss then started to press the buying and selling buttons. Before her eyes she noticed the numbers changing very quickly. I wonder what the significance of this is? Well i will soon find out.


12:25pm


Half an hour later, Ellana was about to find out. Next to her materialised a middle aged Japanese male wearing an orange bib over his white shirt and black slacks, an excited look on his face. According to Aino's memories this was Hayato, her supervisor. "Aino-san! I just came off the phone with the company president Saburo-sama himself and he's really pleased beyond measure that you just made him a fortune!" The man patted her excitedly Ellana on the back. "Well I guess I just got lucky Hayato-san." She smiled as Hayato shook is head. "That's not how he sees it. Saburo-sama wants to see you back at company headquarters and congratulate you personally on a job well done! He sent a car for you and it's waiting outside as we speak." Ellana weighed up her options. I might as well tag along. There's nothing more to learn here and I think I''am done for today with numbers and screens. Besides, it might be fun. She nodded. "That sounds amazing. I look forward to meeting Saburo-sama himself. Lead the way." Hayato smiled as Ellana fell into step next to him, leaving the Stock Exchange behind them as they entered the waiting car.


Yokohama Investiture Group Headquarters, Tokyo Financial District 12:45pm


Ellana was lead into a large well appointed office by a friendly secretary who greeted her with a bow and smile. As she walked towards the desk at the far end an elderly Japanese man gazing out of a large window with an impressive vista of the city, she noted the small trees growing in platers flanking the path. Trees? Going in an office? How curious. They are called bonsai trees according to Aino's memories. I wonder how they grow without light. The man then turned to face her, Ellana snapped off a formal japanese bow. "Saburo-sama. An honour to meet you." The man returned the bow before taking a seat. "Please, Aino-san. I should be the one honouring you. Take a seat." He gestured to the chair in front of him, Ellana quickly took her seat. He reminds me of father. He has the same presence and air of authority "Saké?" He pointed to two small cups in front of him, filled with clear fragrant liquid. Ellana took up the cup taking a sip of the alcohol, finding it surprisingly warm and fortifying. "I must congratulate you, Aino-san. Never in all my years in finance, not even in the economic boon of the eighties, have I seen a skill such as yours." Saburo said after he finished his cup, Ellana smiled allowing him to continue taking more sips of the saké. "You have talent and I underline real talent. What you did with my stock was the strangest yet most effective series of trading I have ever seen." Ellana smiled as she bowed her head. "Thank you, Saburo-sama. I don't know what to say." Saburo lent back in his chair, regarding her through tented fingers. "It's clear you are wasted looking at screens and pushing buttons for the company. I want to offer you a promotion to my team of financial advisors. But first I need you to pass a small test." Ellana lent forward in her chair to listen.


"I will be frank with you, Aino-san. You are a pretty face which is an asset in our business and in negotiations. If you are as half as skilled at talking with our business partners as you are with trading, then I will make you my personal assistant. And I assure you that you won't be just a pretty face, you could even have a shot at my chair when I retire. Now to the task at hand." He poured two more measures of saké before continuing. "During my youth, trading in New York I made many lasting friendships. And one of them was Charles Harding, a brilliant trader who made billions in trading but retired in the nineties. He now spends his days living in isolation on his estate in New York but as since decided to re-enter the ring. Charles as millions in his bank account and seeks to invest them. However, since most of our friends have retired he has turned to me to aid him in his endeavours. Now the deal is all but signed, he as sent his niece and secretary Meredith to finalise it. All I need you to do, Aino-san is to welcome her be pleasant during the lunch and the deal is signed. What do you say?" Ellana finished her saké then grinned. "I would be honoured, Saburo-sama to represent you." The old man nodded his head as he rose from his chair. "That's most excellent news. I look forward to hearing of your success, Aino-san." She gave him a formal bow of farewell which he returned before walking out of the office. Well this sounds quite exciting. Plus I have never been one to turn away a free lunch.


Tokyo Stock Exchange The Same Moment


As Agents L & M got out of their new sedan they saw support team 03 already in the process of neuralysing a middle aged Japanese man wearing an orange bib. "There's Ellana's new face." M said gesturing to a young unconscious Japanese woman being wheeled into the back of team 03's high tech support truck on a gurney, a white sheet covering her modesty. Leaning against the truck smoking a cigarette was Agent G, a middle aged British woman with greying ash blonde hair and a reputation for being talkative. Upon seeing them, she stubbed out her cigarette approaching them. "Well if it isn't the golden girls of Task Force Ellana? Crash any more sedans recently?" L sighed at the woman's poor attempt at humour. "What have we got, G?" She asked as Ellana's latest victim was loaded into the back. "That bird there is one Aino Koichi, a young trader with Yokohama Investiture Group. Your changeling jumped her and stole her identity." M looked at the japanese man who had the family glazed over expression of the freshly neuralysed. "What about the witness? Did he say anything useful?" G chuckled at the man. "Poor bloke. He said that "Aino" did some really slick trading using the bosses account. But this time instead of messing up, the CEO was impressed with her skills. Wanted to meet her in person. We already sent the details to P and team 05. Too bad he couldn't show himself, what with that rusty clapped out banger of his." It was then L felt a vibration in her pocket, retrieving her communicator she answered it, putting in on speaker. "Agent L? N here. We just ran those details G just sent over and we got a hit. The company president sent a young trader called Aino Koichi to a local sushi bar called Mount Fugiyama. It's not far from here in Tsujaki." L smiled as she heard the news. "Excellent work as always N. Send us the directions. We will head straight there." Replacing her communicator, L turned to M. "Let's go M. We've no time to waste!" Running back to their car they heard G shout over their shoulder sarcastically. "Your welcome! By the the way give my regards to P. Tell him our microwave's working just fine!"


Mount Fugiyama Sushi Bar 13:15pm


Ellana tucked into the fresh sushi parcels finding the delicacy quite tasty as she listened to Meredith Harding, Mr Harding's secretary and niece wax lyrical about her uncles finances. She sighed as she swallow another mouthful. You wouldn't think raw fish would taste so divine but here I'am. At least the foods good, the company however could be better. She's quite pretty and everything if a little dull. I wonder what it would be like to be her. Her suit !looks quite snug. She has barely touched her sushi. Washing down her sushi with a bowl of saké Ellana appraised the woman. She was an attractive specimen with slightly tanned diamond shaped features high sculptured cheekbones and narrow blue eyes. Her honey blonde hair tied into a bun. She was dressed in a form fitting purple pantsuit, black silk blouse with matching high heels. A silver pendant graced her neck with matching dangling earrings. "I don't mean to sound insensitive, Aino-san but the saké really goes through me. I may need to pay a visit to the little girls room pretty soon. Where were we?" Ellana smiled as she helped herself to another sushi parcel. "We were discussing that Saburo-sama would be more than happy to assist his most dearest friend." Meredith nodded her head. "My uncle will be most gratified to hear that. I have the contract in my suitcase now. We could go over it if you like?" Ellana nodded as she polished off her another sushi parcel before reaching for another. Wondering where the waitresses had gotten too.


A side alley beside the Sushi Bar Same Moment


Agents L & M reached the outside of the sushi bar, noticing that not only was the area bustling with people but there was a police patrol car parked further down the street in an alley. With two female officers patrolling nearby. L gestured with her head to the restaurant. "We need to get in there but I doubt they are going to let two suited westerners inside without a very good reason. Let's go around the side alley. With luck we may even grab a couple of disguises." M sighed as she looked down the alley. "Knowing our luck its going to be another pair of bunny girls..." She said under her breath. " You say something, rookie?" M cleared her throat innocently. "I'am right behind you boss." She replied as they walked down the adjacent side alley.


Getting deeper into the alley, they heard two young women chatting in Japanese leaning against a dumpster. Taking cover behind a column of pallettes the agents appraised them. They were both beautiful young petite Japanese girls wearing floral black silk kimonos tied around their waists with purple sashes and socks with wooden sandals. Their hair covered by black shoulder length wigs. "Hmm? They look like waitresses, that's our ticket in. How about it rookie? You take the girl on the right, she's an A-cup at least but you should squeeze into that outfit. As for me the left hand girls just right for me." M rolled her eyes. "Ugh! They better be wearing underwear under all that." She said as they stepped out drawing their stun pistols.


19 year old Keiko Wanatabe laughed as she showed her co-worker and friend Akira Endo a pretty girl of 21 the latest episode of Pokémon on her smartphone. The two of them enjoying their break. "Sometimes I wonder if we really think do we really need to wear these silly wigs. They make my head itch something awful." Akira said has she stopped laughing. Keiko smiled. "You know Toshiro-sama only has them as part of the uniform for the westerners benefit." Looking up Akira gestured to two western women dressed oddly in black suits approach them. "Speaking of which. He comes some tourists now." Putting her phone into her kimono Keiko straightened up. "You're not allowed back here please leave." The westerners replied with something about clothes, Keiko couldn't make it out with her bad English. "Stupid foreigners can't even speak Japanese ugh!!" Akira was suddenly cut off, shot by a blast of blue energy from the brunette westerners silver plated gun, she let out a pained squeak as tumbled to the pavement on her belly, unconscious. Wig falling off to reveal her shoulder length brown hair covered by an air net. Keiko froze in terror unable to scream as she desperately pleaded with the blonde westerner who shot her square in the chest. Letting out a slow rattle, she slid down the dumpster into unconsciousness. "Sorry, I don't speak Japanese." L quipped as she holstered her stun pistol.


After hurriedly stripping out of their suits the two agents knelt by the unconscious waitresses, peeling them out of their kimonos. "Boss? How are we going to pull this off? Even with the wigs we stand out-ow?!" L cuffed her young partner as she loosened Akira's sash before pulling off her hair net. "What have I told you about those negative waves, M. We have the neuralyser. Between that and those outfits we will be fine." M nodded her head. "Oh right, of course we do. Um, what are we going to tie them up with?" She gestured to the underwear clad girls, wearing only their traditional white Japanese underwear of bra strap and fundoshi , Keiko's black pixie cut on display. L smiling knelt by the stricken Akira unknotting her undergarments, tearing them up she bound the girls wrists and ankles with the torn loincloth while gagging her with the strap. Standing up she raised her eyebrows. M admired the naked tanned body of the Japanese girl with well formed C-cup breasts with brown puffy areolas, plum shaped buttocks and small thickly trimmed vulva with dark brown fuzz Very pretty but doesn't hold a candle to V. . "Wow, never would have thought of that." M said impressed as she repeated the same on Keiko, taking note of her small A-cups with rose petal light brown areolas and fully womanhood crowned with a thick trimmed triangle of black hair. Once they had dressed in their stolen kimono's setting on the wigs, the agents tipped the bound naked girls into the dumpster. "Damn this kimono is too tight! How do they even walk-Ow!" M was answered with another slap across the head before they entered the restaurant.


Mount Fugiyama Sushi Bar 13:23pm


Ellana tucked into her penultimate sushi parcel as she knelt alone at the table, Meredith having finally answered the call of nature after drinking one too many bowls of saké. As she savoured another mouthful of the tasty raw fish, she heard a commotion from the rear of the restaurant. Turning she saw the head waiter talking with two very familiar waitresses. Ellana sighed as she saw Agents L&M dressed most ridiculously, they had in turn saw her. They aren't very good at this. Just like the olympics. And that time they pretended to be "Colombians". I guess by now they have found Aino and I need a new face along with a quick change of clothes. I wonder if cute little Meredith will oblige me. At least I get to try on that suit. Quickly wolfing down her sushi parcel, Ellana used the unwitting but handy distraction provided by the waiter to slip into the bathroom.


Meredith Harding let out a sigh of relief as she emptied the contents of her bladder into the toilet bowl, her lace G-string down around her ankles along with her trousers, exposing a small vagina topped with a small tuft of golden blonde hair. Damn I must have had more saké then I first thought, feels like I'am peeing out a lake. That Japanese girl has impressive constitution. I saw her drink like 5 bowls and she was neither drunk or crossing her legs. You have to respect the Japanese. The sound of the bathroom door sliding open then closed drew her attention back to the present. "Hello? Is someone there?" She asked, the only answer she received was the door to the cubicle next to her opening. Shrugging her shoulders, Meredith felt the last of her water leave her pussy. But before she could press the bidet to clean her intimate area, she felt a hand clamp around her mouth muffling her cry of surprise pulling her head up to expose her neck. Then another hand gripped her slender throat, pinching both vulnerable sides. Meredith let out a muffled aroused squeak as she slumped unconscious in her attackers grasp. Her final sensation she felt as her eyes rolled back into her skull, was being dropped back onto the toilet legs spread wide.


Wasting no time, Ellana hopped into Meredith's cubicle quickly shedding Aino's clothes before straddling the unconscious half naked woman. As she planted a kiss on the warm inviting lips of the blonde, Ellana started to undress her slipping off her jacket from her shoulders. "Meredith Harding, 24, Secretary to Charles Harding. She doesn't really like sushi much and prefers teriyaki chicken instead. But she's prepared to put her personal feelings aside to represent her uncle. I guess that explains a lot." Ellana said as she put on Meredith's jewellery before adopting her bun. Kneeling down, she pulled off the woman's shoes, trousers and thong from around her ankles. After pulling them on, Ellana unbuttoned the woman's blouse stripping the garment off her shoulders to reveal a matching push up black lace bra enveloping her lush c-cup breasts. Reaching around the woman's back, Ellana unhooked her bra admiring her buoyant breasts with pink circular perky areolas and stiff nipples. Once she had clipped on her bra, Ellana finished dressing in Meredith's clothes admiring her tight naked body slumped on the toilet. Deciding she didn't have the time to bind her, Ellana climbed out of the cubicle landing on the other side. Looping the woman's handbag over her shoulder, Ellana rapidly left the bathroom. As she walked through the restaurant tongue exit she grinned as she saw the agents struggle with the waiter. Until M had pulled out her neuralyser.



Not one to stand on ceremony, Ellana flagged down the nearest taxi. "Where to miss?" Asked the friendly cab driver as Ellana shot a look back at the restaurant. "Airport, please. And step on it." Nodded the cab driver as he pulled onto the road. Grinning she lent back into her seat. Looks like I need to move on. I have had so much though and the food was excellent.


"Wait a moment? Are you two new hires? And westerners? Why don't we go into the back and get to some uniforms that fit. Hold on you haven't seen Keiko and Akira have you?" The head waiter Toshiro said as he approached the two agents, who were restless as they saw Ellana enter the bathroom 5 minutes ago. L glanced at M who quickly took out their neuralyser and glasses, flashing the waiter then took off their glasses. "We are Keiko and Akira, Toshiro-sama. We were on a break but we have returned to work. Now leave us be." A dreamy vacant expression appeared on his face before he nodded. "Oh of course, my apologies." He then stalked off. M rolled her eyes as she replaced the neuralyser in the folds of her kimono. "Boss! What did you do that for? We could have gotten uniforms that actually fit!" L shook her head as they walked towards the bathroom. "We haven't got time to be poking around in wardrobes, rookie! Not when Ellana is in there. Let's go!"


As they searched each of the cubicles in the women's bathroom they found each empty until they came to an ominously locked cubicle second from last. The agents drew their pistols as M reared back her right leg as much as the kimono would allow and kicked open the door. "Oh shit!" M cried as they were greeted by a very naked unconscious young blonde woman slumped on the toilet seat, curled hair hung loose around her shoulders legs spread wide open intimate area and breasts fully exposed. L roared with frustration. "God damn it! She switched on us! We were so busy with the waiter we didn't see anyone else leave!" M took out her communicator taking the woman's image. "I have sent her image to N and texted the support teams they should be down here soon." Pinching the bridge of her nose, L rushed out of the bathroom M right behind her. "Good work rookie. Now lets get back on her tail and get out of these clothes. We need a car and I think I now who will lend us both."


Outside the Sushi Bar 13:30pm


As the agents left the sushi bar they had found a small crowd had gathered around the entrance, with the two female police officers they had seen earlier. One of them a pretty petite woman with chestnut brown pixie cut hair under her dark blue bowler hat turned to face them. Their uniforms consisted of a matching jacket with rank epaulettes, shoulder flashes and badges green and white armbands around the left bicep, knee length pencil skirts, black pumps. Underwhich was a light blue shirt cinched at the neck with a black ties. L sized them up M's not going to like this. Their uniforms are smaller than the waitresses but we need them and the car. The authority of those uniforms will open doors and I will be damned if I'am running around after Ellana in a kimono " You're westerners? Strange. Well two of your colleagues have been found robbed in a dumpster around the back. Could you come with us to answer a few questions? Away from prying eyes." The officer asked with an air of suspicion. Sensing an opportunity, L nodded with a friendly smile. The officer signalled to her partner, an equally stunning beauty with black hair tied into a ponytail, to take M as they were led away to the alley with the patrol car.


Setting foot into the alley out of sight of the crowd the two agents struck with lightning speed. L jabbed the young pixie cut officer with an elbow to her gut that stunned her before wrapping her hands around her slender neck. Using her fists the veteran agent pressed her fists against the officers adams apple, drawing her to the pavement as she slumped unconscious with a choked cry. At the same moment, M twirled around her hand thin like a blade striking the darker brunette in the side of her neck sending her crashing to the ground with a cute grunt of pain, knocking her hat from her head. "Good work M, a swift neck chop. They teach you droppers well." L said impressed as she tore off the wig and hair net before placing the officers hat on her head. M chuckled as she rolled the darker brunette into her front, stripping off the kimono. "The airborne didn't teach me that one, boss. I got that one from Bruce Lee himself." L chuckled as they undressed the two Japanese policewomen.


"Well it looks like I'am an officer Aoi Nakamura, 23." L said as she looked at the stolen police ID replacing it in the pocket of her stolen skirt as she looked down on the sleeping real cop, stuffed in the trunk of her patrol car dressed only in her pink lace baby doll with matching string scanty thong. M sighed as she regarded the woman's partner, wearing a fetching lace lilac lingerie set, bra and panties decorated with tasteful little bows. Both women bound with cable ties and gagged with duct tape. "And I'am Hana Tanaka, 21. Who no one is going to believe. And damn if this uniform isn't tighter on me then the kimono. I can barely breathe. Why is it I always get the girls who have smaller tits then me!" Slapping M upside her head, L snapped the trunk shut on the scantily clad officers locking it as she heard M's communicator chime away. Taking it out her stolen skirt, the young flipped it on putting it on speaker. "Guys! We got a hit on the victim. He name is Meredith Harding. She's a secretary for Charles Harding the famous stockbroker out of New York." L sighed at the news. "That's good work probie. Now can you track her phone?" The sound of N typing away for 30 seconds punctuated the line before the excited agents voice came back on the line. "Yes! She's in a cab on her way to the airport!" The two agents cheered silently as L grinned widely. "She's going to skip town. Smart of her. Great work N!" M quickly hung up the device stowing it back in her skirt as the agents jumped into the patrol car, buckling up. Gunning the engine then the siren, they pulled out the alley with all speed towards the airport.


Tokyo International Airport 13:45pm


Ellana used Meredith's return ticket to get through airport security into the departure terminal but has she glanced at the ticket to New York she sighed. Great. The flight departs in two hours and the MiB are right behind me! I need the next available flight and a change of clothes fast. Let's have a look.. Walking over to the nearest gate, Ellana saw a Air China flight to Beijing. Well beggars can't be chooses and besides China sounds like a fun place. I wonder what's there? As she looked among the seated passengers for a suitable female, Ellana noticed a young Chinese female get up from her seat and walk towards the women's bathroom. Ellana scanned her, she was a pleasing attractive woman with angular features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes. Her long black hair bound up with sticks. A pearl necklace graced her neck with matching earrings. Her petite form was emphasised by a white suit jacket with matching pencil skirt and heels. Underwhich was a blue silk blouse. Watching the woman walk into the bathroom, Ellana grinned widely as she followed her inside. She's perfect, China here I come.


She happened upon the woman fixing up her make up using the mirror, her white leather handbag perched on the counter. After flashing the woman a quick smile, Ellana calmly chopped her on the right side of her pretty neck near the nerve cluster. The Chinese women let out a cute little pain squeak as the blow connected, slumping to the side unconscious. Catching her weight as she fell, Ellana opened the cubicle behind them dragging her victim inside putting her on the toilet bowl.


After stripping off Meredith's suit, Ellana straddled the unconscious woman as she planted a kiss on her thin red lips. Assuming her form as she took off the jewellery, then slipped off her suit jacket. "Cheung Mén Yéo, 26, Accountant at Zhen Liu Accounting LTD. Her favourite meal is sweet and sour pork with egg noodles, drizzled with soy sauce. Washed down with rice wine. She also collects little Buddha's, her office desk is littered with them." Ellana said as she adopted Cheung's hairstyle before putting on her jewellery then slipping off her heels. Unbuttoning the woman's blouse revealed small A-cups covered by blue satin string slip. Reaching around Cheung's back, Ellana unzipped her skirt pulling it down her long legs exposing a matching string thong. Untying the accountants thong from between her thighs Ellana caught a glimpse of a small clitoris trimmed with thick dark black strip of hair. Tying on the thong, Ellana stripped off the remainder of the blouse from Cheung's body before unlacing the slip, admiring her small breasts with perky dark brown areolas. Standing over Cheung's petite naked form, Ellana hurriedly put on her suit then tied the woman's limbs and gagged her with torn strips from Meredith's blouse. Once she had fastened the jacket, she climbed the cubicle door leaping over to the other side. Finding an out of order sign, Ellana stuck onto the cubicle door then used some of the woman's makeup to copy her look. When she was finished she swept from the bathroom.


Just as the plane was boarding, Ellana flashed Cheung's boarding pass and ticket joining the queue of passengers as the filed onto the plane. Breathing a sigh of relief she turned to notice two familiar faces enter the terminal disguised as police officers. Grinning she turned walking down the boarding tube.


Agents L and M scanned the departure terminal looking for traces of Ellana. Their uniforms and white faces drawing suspicious glances." According to N the phone is in the airport and we can probably guess by now she's took a new identity. Shame we don't have time to look for the victim." L said with disappointment as M touched her shoulder. "Look boss. Air China flight to Beijing is now boarding. I will bet my bottom dollar that she's on that flight. But how are we supposed to follow? " As if to answer their question, two young women barged into them. "Hey. Why are you just standing there? Get out of our way! We are running late!" The agents turned to see two very young and pretty Air China stewardesses, dressed in red uniform jackets, matching pencil skirts with black high heels and pillbox hats on their heads. A hint of white collared shirts underneath. Tied around their necks where purple and red scarves. L grinned widely as she sized them up taking out her neuralyser, she quickly put on her glasses with M following her. After flashing them L flashed them a warm smile. "Apologies ladies. I'am Officer Aoi Nakamura and this is my partner Hana Tanaka with the Tokyo Police Force. I'am sorry but I need you to come with us to answer some questions about a suspected terrorist." The two women blinked in shock. "A terrorist?! My god. Of course but we have to be quick. Our flight leaves soon." The closest attendant said a girl with gentle features, slanted hazel eyes framed by shoulder length light brown hair. The other, a younger woman with sable coloured hair tied into a knot nodded. L held out her hand. "Of course, right this way please." The two agents lead the stewardesses into a nearby broom cupboard.


"Why are we in a broom cupboard..." The chestnut haired stewardesses trailed off as L flashed them with the neuralyser again, their faces full of vacant bliss. "Okay ladies, strip off those uniforms and give them to us." L said as to M's surprise the two Chinese stewardesses complied without a sound. "Holy shit, boss! I didn't know it could do that?!" M's mouth opened with shock as she stripped off her police uniform. L herself shook her head as she undressed. "Neither did I. That's a new one on me. Honestly, I didn't think it would work." M chuckled as she regarded the two stewardesses standing there in front of them wearing their underwear. On the left, the chestnut haired stewardess was wearing only her red halter string top with a matching thong, while the darker brunette to the right only in her pink satin string halter top with matching lace G-string. Their petite lithe bodies barely covered at all. "Hmm? Not bad at all. You know I will have to grab a set of those for V, as a gift. She loves anything pink-ow!!" L slapped her partner upside the head rolling her eyes. "Enough dawdling, rookie! You will have time for shopping later. Let's put them to sleep and get dressed!" Approaching the left hand girl, L encircled her fists around her neck drawing her to the ground, with a pressure press. The girl let out a strangled choke as she slumped onto the floor unconscious. The dark haired girl started to panic as she saw her friend on the floor. M encircled her arm around the stewardesses neck cutting off the blood flow to her brain as she lowered the stewardess to the ground. "Shh! That's it go to sleep, girl. Don't fight it." The stewardess let out a small rattle of breath as she slumped unconscious in M's arms. "There you are, honey. Sleep tight." M said as she gently withdrew her arms. After they bound and gagged the unconscious women with duct tape, the two agents got dressed in the discarded uniforms.


"Well looks like this time I'am a Zhang Xiāng." L said as she put the chestnut stewardesses ID into her stolen handbag looping it over her shoulder as M approached her, red hat balanced at a jaunty angle. "And I'am a Fang Min. Damn this girl had small breasts, smaller than the cop. I really can't breathe in this thing." She winced glancing at the scantily clad stewardesses. L shook her head. "Enough griping rookie! We have a flight to catch." She smiled as they left the broom cupboard in their too small Air China uniforms.


Air China Flight AC2975 14:00pm


As the two agents, doing their best not to be inconvenienced by their tight stolen uniforms, approached the planes open door they came face to face with a pretty middle aged Chinese flight attendant, who had her hands on her hips. "Well there you are! We're running late waiting for you two to show up! Wait a minute? You're both westerners? Well that explains the lateness but I don't remember you. Where are Zhāng and Fang? They are my regular girls." Reacting quickly the two agents put on their glasses and flashed the woman with the neuralyser. "My name is Linda and this Martha. We are new hires sent to fill in for Zhāng and Fang, who both fell ill last minute I'am sorry to say. It was all very sudden so head office didn't have time to call you ahead of time." The stewardess nodded her head smiling. "Well that explains it. Head office was always slow when it came to personnel changes. But next time, ladies please so up on time. This airline prides itself on professionalism." She said as she led the agents onto the plane.



From her seat 21F in business class, Ellana sighed as she saw her nemeses board the plane in their way too tight stewardess uniforms. Well I have to give them credit for persistence if nothing else. But they are still amateurs at this game and using the neuralyser is flat out cheating. Well this flight looks like it's going to be very interesting indeed. I will get to boss them around. But I may need to get creative when this flight lands, lest they catch me. Relaxing into her seat, she chuckled under her breath as she watched the duo struggle to raise their arms while doing the preflight safety demonstration, wincing from the tightness of their uniforms. After five minutes, Ellana felt the plane leave the runway and soar into the sky leaving Japan behind. Gazing out of the window she heard a familiar throat being cleared, she smiled as she saw Agent M with a tray of champagne. "Um, pardon me ma'am. Would you like a glass of complementary champagne?" Ellana straightened her face as she accepted the glass. "Why thank you very much. I don't suppose you have any ice cream to go with it?" M stammered slightly as she thought it through. "Um. I don't know but I could check, ma'am." The agent said leaving her to her champagne. Yes very fun indeed. She thought leaning back into her seat, sipping her champagne.

[Stormtrooper1990]

MiB FIELD REPORT (TASK FORCE ELLANA)

CASE NUMBER:- EL117805

Location:- Tokyo Stock Exchange, Tokyo, Japan

Date:- 04-05/09/2024

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)

Status: Ongoing


Report Summary:-


Following on from Ellana's accidental arson of the Royal Canadian Mint in Winnipeg, the task force tracked her to Tokyo. Through our investigations of documents Ellana was reading we ascertained that our quarry's next target was the Tokyo Stock Exchange. Arriving in Tokyo a little behind our fugitive the Task Force elected to split up, with my team securing Ellana's latest victims while Agents L and M pursued the fugitive in earnest. To assist them we co-opted support team 03, with Agent G in command.


We didn't have to look far to find Ellana's first victim who was found naked and bound in one of the women's toilets. A Ms Anastasija Berzina, 19 a Latvian Asian Languages student who was on a field trip from UCLA. After questioning and processing the girl we learned that her group was staying at the Imperial Hotel Tokyo in downtown Tokyo. We made this our next port of call. When we reached the hotel we found a most curious scene. In room 374 we found two naked bound girls in the bathtub. Both very traumatised; a Valentina Gonzalez, 19 and Becky Cunningham, 19. It was Ms Cunningham who painted a very disturbing picture, talking about a clone of Valentina attacking her after kissing the real one. We quickly processed the pair getting them some new clothes and implanting new memories. The team surmised that Ellana was kissed by Gonzalez who unwittingly became her next victim, Cunningham then happened upon the scene after leaving the scene and was promptly rendered unconscious by Ellana, who tidied up the scene by placing a call to reception ensuring the girls wouldn't be missed. Upon looking at our fugitives search history, we concluded that Ellana was using the cities metro to travel to the Stock Exchange. Picking up police chatter that they had discovered a bound naked woman in a broom cupboard in the Stock Exchange metro station, we arrived on the scene and had to use the neuralyser to secure the victim, Ms Hanako Yamada, 25, for questioning and processing. The woman revealing she was a stock broker at the exchange.


We received communication from Team 03 that they had been in contact with L&M and had found the latest victim Ms Aino Koichi, 23 a trader with Yokohama Investiture Group. After a call from Agent L we were able to track Ms Koichi's phone, thanks to the information provided by Agent G's team, to the Mount Fugiyama Sushi Bar in Tsujaki. Where in a bizarre twist, Ellana had been asked to secure a deal with an old acquaintance of the company president. After recieving a message from Agent M's communicator, we discovered that Ellana had replaced the secretary of the client a Ms Meredith Harding, 25 who was later found naked in the women's restroom. According to local police chatter two waitresses were found bound and naked in an alley, with the two police officers who were investigating missing. We rushed to the scene to process the scene to maintain operational security.


The last communication we received from Agents L&M indicated that they were boarding a flight to Beijing with Ellana on board. I have called ahead to Asian operations to have a back up deployed on their arrival along with support team 03 to assist us when we touch down in China.


Signed

Agent P(Senior Agent Support Team 05, Task Force Ellana)

[simon4242]

loving ellana very much ,l and m beating up police officers not so much lol enjoyable nevertheless

[Stormtrooper1990]

loving ellana very much ,l and m beating up police officers not so much lol enjoyable nevertheless

Thanks Simon, I'am glad to hear your enjoying the series. L & M didn't really enjoy beating up the officers, it was a matter of necessity, which is recurring theme in their steals. They needed the authority of the uniforms and a car. After all, a couple of westerners dressed in Kimono's running around downtown Tokyo is bound to attract the wrong sort of attention. But the uniforms along with the neuralyser well it certainly worked on the Chinese stewardesses.

[simon4242]

mind u l and m are a bit inept compared to ellana lol so could see them getting their butts kicked now and again

[Stormtrooper1990]

mind u l and m are a bit inept compared to ellana lol so could see them getting their butts kicked now and again

Well they have had their successes in catching Ellana, especially back in the early days. But that was only down to Ellana's own inexperience to begin with and later on, Ellana herself dictating how and when she got caught. The agents themselves dancing to her tune.

But you're right, they are amateurs when compared to Ellana especially with the disguise game. Ellana as grown considerably in her time on earth but she still much to learn. But that's where a certain rookie cop will come in...

As for our agents they are constantly learning as well but I doubt anyone would be able to take them down. After all L is a former marine scout sniper and M a former paratrooper. They are quite skilled but what let's them down is bad luck and being outsmarted by a sophisticated and talented opponent.

[simon4242]

true only the SAS are above paratroopers etc do u think a certain rookie cop would be on board with ellanas uniform stealing on a regular basis that reminds me must watch who dares wins again lol

[Stormtrooper1990]

true only the SAS are above paratroopers etc do u think a certain rookie cop would be on board with ellanas uniform stealing on a regular basis that reminds me must watch who dares wins again lol

I can confirm that a certain rookie cop would be on board wth Ellana's stealing. She may even partake in some herself in the right circumstances and for special occasions.