Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity Chapter 30:- On Human Corporations
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Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity Chapter 30:- On Human Corporations
Following my successful investigation of the Zhen Liu Accounting Ltd in Beijing, I journeyed to the city of Hong Kong on China's coast. My next area of investigation; human corporations. Or rather one such corporation, the Coca Cola Company. During my travels on the earth, I have partook of the carbonated drink finding it sweet and somewhat refreshing. Although personally I prefer pepsi cola. But I digress. I looked forward to discovering the inner workings of this mighty corporation, which claimed to produce the world's most popular drink. What I discovered was an introduction to the corporate machine and how it treats those who toil on the lowest rungs. First things first, I needed a new form to blend in. My pursuers had probably discovered by the bodies of the paramedic and the train attendant back in Beijing, they would be on my tail soon enough...
Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society
Saturday 6th September China Rail Bullet Train 4km from Hong Kong 04:20am
Ellana yawned as she rose from her power nap. In between her duties impersonating Jiang Zhi she had managed to catch up on her sleep remaining refreshed and ready for the day. But her thoughts turned to the acquisition of a new form. I need to update my look, I'am about an hour out from Hong Kong and need a way to infiltrate the Coca Cola branch office.. Walking out of the trains galley, sharing nods of greetings from the other attendants, Ellana made her way into the passenger compartments watching the Chinese countryside race past through the windows. She scanned the throng of passengers looking for a suitable female. The problem being many were in groups that would be impossible to grab into the shadows, there being few places on the train to hide a bound female. After five minutes of searching, Ellana spotted a small group of passengers a mixture of males and females who were talking in hushed tones. Getting nearer she listened in on their conversation, while appraising one female in particular. She was an attractive female with rounded features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes. Her head crowned by a unruly mop of light brown pixie cut hair. She was dressed in a black short sleeve leather jacket, underwhich was a white low cut tank top, skinny dark blue jeans with black buckled leather booties. Gracing her neck was a taoist symbol pendant with matching ear studs. Pretending to serve a passenger, Ellana eavesdropped.
"If we take our message straight the doors of the branch office. Then there is no way Coca Cola can ignore us!" Chiang Xi, the union rep as the group huddled together. Zēng Bao sighed as she crossed her legs together. "It's just it's been a week since I was laid off and I worry for my family, my husband earns less then what I did and I don't know if we can keep both a roof over our heads and feed our son. Will we actually accomplish anything with this protest?" Her friend chestnut haired friend Chou Liling flashed her a sympathetic smile. "Don't fear, Bao. Over 200 march with us! They will have to give us our jobs back to maintain good PR. They need us!" Zēng stood up nodding. "Yeah, I suppose. I'am sorry guys but I really need to go to the bathroom, that coffee really went through me." Bading her friends farewell, Zēng weaved her way through the packed train compartment until she came to the train toilet in a deserted car. As soon as she opened the door, Zēng felt a slender hand clamp around her mouth to muffled her cry of shock. "Don't fret my dear. You need worry about a thing, well at least for a little while." A young woman's voice hissed in her ear, as she felt another grip her slender throat pinching either side of her vulnerable neck. Letting a muffled squeak of pain, Zēng slumped unconscious in her attackers arms as she was dragged into the toilet, the door locking behind her.
Resting the unconscious woman on the toilet bowl, Ellana shed Jiang's uniform before straddling her assuming her form with a kiss as she slipped off the woman's leather jacket off her shoulders. " Zēng Bao, 28, Ex Line Worker with Coca Cola. Since she's been unemployed, Zēng fears for her family. With a husband and a three year old son, she worries whether or not her husband's salary will be enough to keep paying the rent." Ellana said as she removed Zēng's jewellery putting it on herself before kneeling unbuckling her shoes. Holding up the woman's arms, she pulled the tank top over her head then unclasped her nude coloured low cut bra getting a good look at her cute A-cup breasts with circular perky dark brown areolas. After clasping on Zēng's bra then pulling on the tank top, Ellana unbelted the woman's jeans working them off her hips, peeling them down her long tanned legs along with her matching thong from between her thighs exposing a small trimmed clitoris topped with a thick strip of dark brown hair. Pulling up the underwear, Ellana quickly dressed in Zēng's clothes slipping on the leather jacket. When she was finished she tore up attendants blouse binding the naked Zēng's petite form with torn strips gagging her with the uniform scarf, then picking up the naked woman under her shoulders Ellana dragged her over to the attendants cupboard stashing her inside and retrieving an out of order sign. Looping the woman's handbag over her shoulder, she swept from the bathroom sticking the sign on the bathroom door as she closed it.
As she rejoined the group a young Chinese woman opposite her beamed. According to Zēng's memories her name was Chou Liling. "There you are Zēng. Are you all set and ready to go?" She asked. The group of four looked at her expectantly. I have never had much interest in politics, except when I'am replacing a politician of course. I recall sitting in on a few meetings of the General Assembly with mum. I got bored stiff and drew an entire caricature of the Assembly which ended up in the Royal Galleries. Now what was her favourite line during state visits... Ellana grinned as she recalled the memory. "I was born ready! Here's to the power of the people!" She cried her fist clenched in a perfect imitation of her mother. The man, whose name was Chiang Xi patted her on the back. "That's the spirit! With voices like that, they can't fail to notice us! Alright everyone, once we arrive in Hong Kong, we catch our breath then join the march at 09:00 sharp. Let the suits tremble at the sounds of our footsteps." He said clenching his own first as Ellana leaned back in her seat, looking out her window watching the countryside turn urban.
08:00am Hong Kong International Airport, Task Force Ellana Tech Van
After only a few hours of sleep following the clean up of Beijing, Agents L & M stood across from Agent P nursing their second cups of coffee as they listened to N's update. "It's not good news guys. Coca Cola China as just decided to lay off a large number of it's personnel from plants across the country. Over 200 workers are expected to converge at the branch building at the Shell Tower to protest against it and riot police have been deployed. The march starts an hour from now." He said before turning back to his station. M sighed before taking a gulp of her coffee. "Which will make things hard for us. Ellana will have ample opportunity to blend in. " P nodded in agreement. " I agree with the kid, L. In a city of 7.3 million people, there are plenty of places for our girl to go to ground. It's the logical choice. How can we even be certain that Ellana will even be at the Coca Cola building?" L smiled grimly she carefully took a measure of her warm steaming coffee before she replied. "It's the most likely option, all the evidence we uncovered in Beijing leads here. Besides, how long have we been hunting Ellana? Trust me guys she will be there. Let's set up a stakeout and wait for her. Once she makes her move, we will have her. Now we have talked enough. Times wasting and Ellana won't arrest herself, let's get moving." P clapped his hands together. "D! You heard the woman! Get us moving!" After an affirmative from their driver, Task Force Ellana was on the move.
Coca Cola China Branch Building, Shell Tower 1 Matheson Way 09:00am
Once her group had linked up with groups of workers from all across China, Ellana marched with them to the branch building, an impressive 100 storey skyscraper. It had been a while since she had been part of a large throng, she recalled the olympic games. While there were certainly more humans on that occasion, the effect was the same. She was in awe. Over two hundred humans chanting, banging drums and waving their banners in anger. I will need to lose this crowd at the earliest opportunity. This form will not get me into the building rather the back of a police van. As they neared the imposing line of black clad armoured police officers, Chou turned to her. "Ready to show these suits that they need us!" Ellana flashed her a false smile as she waved her placard. "I was born ready! Let's do this!" The protesters cheered as they advanced chanting on the police line. Ahead of the mob a police officer walked out with a megaphone. "Attention! This is an illegal gathering! Turn back now or we will be forced to disperse you using force!" Ignoring them the crowd advanced with cries of " We shall not be moved!" And "Do your worst, corposlaves!" Well nothing like giving them an invitation, usually goading the enemy isn't the best thing to do. To prove Ellana's thoughts right, several officers emerged from the police line holding strange multi barrelled launchers, they fired gas canisters high into the crowd. She watched with interest as groups of protesters went down coughing and spluttering, some wiping their eyes. It was then the police charged with shield and baton drawn into the mob. Taking that as her cue to leave, Ellana peeled off from the group covering her mouth to stop herself inhaling the gas. Running down an alley next to the building Ellana climbed a low wall, leaping over a low wall landing with a tucked roll.
Coca Cola China Loading Dock 09:15am
Taking a look at her new surroundings, Ellana noticed she had landed in a loading dock to the side of the main building if the Coca Cola logos on the sides of the trucks were anything to go by. I need to update my look and quick or else I'am getting nowhere. Ahead of her, she could hear voices one male the other female crouching low Ellana moved silently to the source of the conversation. Hiding behind a stack of crates, she peered over the lip of her hiding place. She observed two humans, one a male leaning out of the cab of an idling coke truck was chatting to his female colleague who was holding a clipboard. She was an attractive girl with slightly squared features, high pronounced cheekbones and slanted bright hazel eyes framed by orange safety glasses. Her jet black hair tied into a short ponytail under her white hard hat. She was dressed in a red Coca Cola jumpsuit, over which was an high visibility orange sleeveless jacket, and black steel toe cap laced work boots. Not the most flattering look but she as a pleasing form underneath. She will make an excellent disguise. Now I need to bide my time and wait until she's alone. Taking position on the other side of the crates, Ellana waited for her opportunity.
"Damn it's getting crazy out there, poor bastards. Almost makes you wish we joined them, huh?" Said truck driver Benny Woo as Debbie Chan inspected the truck before ticking off her checklist. "Look, I dislike the suits as much as you do and our fellow workers out there. But I need this job!" She replied looking up from her clipboard. Benny shook his head. "And I don't? I've got three mouths to feed! I suppose many of them are in a similar condition." Debbie sighed as she walked over to the gate release button. "And I have a sick mother. It's like you said, Benny. Poor bastards. Let's consider ourselves lucky that the suits didn't give us the chop." Benny shook his head gravely before leaning back into his cab. "Sure hope there ain't going to be any other lay offs. Well got to go." Debbie pushed the gate button. "Safe driving!" She called with a smile as the gates flung wide open. "Safe standing around doing nothing and getting paid, I don't think think there are going to be any other trucks coming in with these protests!" Benny shouted as he drove past. Debbie laughed as the gates began to close. "I suppose that's the silver lining, I really need some relaxing." As soon as the gates swung shut, Debbie walked over to a pile of crates on her right clipboard in hand.
Ellana grinned as she rounded the corner, the woman took distracted in her work to notice her stalker. I do love it when it's all too easy. Pouncing like a bearcat huntress, Ellana clamped her hand around the woman's mouth stifling her cry of surprise as she dropped her clipboard onto the tarmac. "Shh! You know you should really be careful what you wish for, dear. Time for a little relaxation." She quipped in the woman's ear as she grasped her slender throat, dragging behind the stack the crates out of sight. She then pinched the girl's nerve clusters with finger and thumb which elicited a muffled aroused squeak from her prey as she slumped unconscious in Ellana's grip. "You can thank me later, sweetling." She grinned lowering the worker to the tarmac.
Stripping off the clothing she had taken from Zēng Bao, Ellana lent the unconscious woman against the crates before kneeling beside her to assume her identity with a kiss, removing her hard hat, glasses and high visibility jacket. " Debbie Chan, 24, Warehouse Foreman. She would have joined the picket lines if she didn't need the job so badly to pay for her sick mother's treatment. Debbie despite her sympathies, puts her family first." Ellana said as she adopted Debbie's ponytail then unlaced her work boots pulling them off along with her black ankle socks. After unzipping Debbie's jumpsuit, Ellana peeled the garment from the girls tight petite body, leaving her wearing only her black lace trim camisole, the nipples of her B-cup breasts poking through, and matching scanty panties. Beginning with the panties, Ellana whipped them from between Debbie's thighs exposing a full clitoris crowned with a thin trimmed triangle of black pubic hair. Once she had pulled up the undergarment she held up the half naked girl's arms, sliding the camisole up over her head revealing small but lush breasts with puffy dark pink areolas as her arms flopped back down. Putting on the camisole, Ellana quickly got dressed in Debbie's uniform including her high visibility jacket, hard hat and glasses. When she was finished, Ellana tore up Zēng's tank top binding and gagging the naked Debbie before picking her up under her shoulders and tipping her into an empty crate along with Zēng's clothes. Sealing it shut, she walked back around the stack of crates picking up the clipboard as she passed. Excellent, now to make my way to the front desk and from there the higher floors. Smiling, Ellana walked towards the warehouse.
Across the street, Task Force Ellana Tech Van. Same moment
M sighed as she replaced her communicator into her suit pocket. "That was Agent G. They found a young woman bound naked in the bullet train from Beijing. According to her bio, she was just recently laid off from her job at Coca Cola. You called it boss." She as she moved next to L and P who were watching the protests through the drone feeds, shaking their heads. "Look at it, P. It's chaos out there and Ellana is right in the middle of it or more likely already inside. There is no way we are getting in dressed like this." Before P could issue a reply, there was a knock at the door which caused all of the agents except L & M to jump, who drew her stun pistol instead. Gesturing to her partner to cover her, L walked towards the door opening it wide.
There on the first step of the van below them stood two Hong Kong policewomen, dressed in white short sleeve shirts with epaulettes and pinned on the right shoulder, black knee length skirts and matching sensible shoes. Perched on their heads were white bowler hats with constabulary insignia on the front. They were both young attractive local girls; one with diamond shaped shaped features and light brown hair tied into a long ponytail, while her partner had rounded features and jet black hair tied into a bun. And nowhere near their size. Well needs must, Linda.The nearest, the ponytail whose name was 'Sarah Chou' according to her nameplate spoke up while the dark haired officer, a 'Sylvia Wu.' Stood at her shoulder. " I'am sorry but the protesters are turning violent. We need you to move on for your own safety. L grimly smiled, drawing her stun pistol as she sized them up. "If I were you officers. You should be more concerned with your own safety." She said before blasting both officers in their chests with practiced shots. The two women let out brief grunts of pain as they fell unconscious, the two agents grabbed their falling bodies dragging them inside the van.
"What the hell was that about? They were just cops doing their jobs." P cried as he rushed to L's side as the agents laid the unconscious cops on the floor of the van, stripping out of their suits, M flashing her a shake of the head as the other agents swapped shocked glances. L knelt by the stricken Officer Wu, taking out her radio before unbuttoning her shirt. "Patrick. We aren't getting anywhere wearing the suits. These police uniforms will help us get closer and maybe get into the building. Look just trust me." L said as she unlaced the officers shoes while M unbuttoned Sarah's uniform shirt. P sighed as he watched the agents strip the two officers. "Damn it, Linda. Okay I do trust you. But I don't suppose it occurred to you that we could have flashed them, Linda? But what am I saying? I'am talking to a leatherneck and a jumper. I should have expected you just shoot first and don't ask any questions. It's what you military types are best at." He smirked as L flashed him a smile, as she rolled Sylvia on her side unzipping her skirt. "You have your honeyed words, Paddy. But I have my gun. Besides, time is of the essence." She teased pulling down the officers skirt. P shook his head chuckling as he turned back to his team. "Alright, shows over everyone. This never happened and we were never here. Understood?" The team nodded looking slightly fearful as they turned back to their stations.
Soon the two agents stood over the scantily clad petite bodies of officers Sarah Chou and Sylvia Wu, as they dressed in their stolen uniforms. Both bound with cable ties and gagged with a strip of duct tape. Sylvia was wearing her solid white push up bra with matching bikini cut shorts, that did little to enhance her small A-cups. While Sarah was clad only in a red lace plunge bra with matching thong, that showcased her B-cups. "Damn it! Why are uniforms here so tight? I can't breathe!" Cried M as she struggled to button up her stolen shirt. L clipped her upside her head. "Well, I just robbed a woman who is two breast sizes down on me. So I'am sure you'll manage, rookie." P walked over shaking his head as they placed the hats on their heads. "You look ridiculous, both of you. There's no way they will let you in. You're not even Hongkongese." L walked over the bodies of the bound officers towards the door. "You let us worry about that, Paddy." He sighed as he knelt over the two underwear clad officers. "What do you want me to do about these girls? We can't keep them." L opened the vans door. "Put them in the alley in a dumpster. Flash them when they wake and tell them that they were robbed by a couple of protesters, who stole their uniforms to infiltrate the building." She said over her shoulder as the agents closed the door behind them.
Coca Cola China, Front Desk 9:30am
As Ellana made her way to the front desk she passed through first the warehouse then the main bottling area, making carefully concise notes as she passed. Impressive to have the production of a soft drink down to an assembly line. Here the machines do most of the work while the humans just press a few buttons and make sure everything is running smoothly. Remarkable but it must be quite boring for the workers. I'am glad I didn't replace one of them or it might have turned into another Winnipeg. Finishing her observations, Ellana using Debbie's memories had finally reached the front desk reception finding it manned by a young cute human female with heart shaped features, gentle cheekbones and almond shaped slanted hazel eyes framed by wire rimmed spectacles. She appeared to be flicking through a magazine as she sat at her desk. Her medium length mousy brown hair tied into an elegant ponytail. The girl's petite frame was hugged by a cream suit jacket, matching knee length skirt and white heels. Underneath which was a blue silk blouse. From her ears dangled two looped earrings with a gold pendant graced her neck. She looks very pleasing on the eye. I will become her but first, I need to know a little more about what she does... Grinning, Ellana took off her safety glasses replacing them in her jumpsuit pocket as she approached the desk. Resting her helmet on the wood surface she cleared her throat.
Betty Wong smiled as she looked up from her copy of Vogue at the pretty woman, who was dressed in the uniform of a warehouse foreman. "Hi, my name's Betty Wong. I don't think I have seen you around here before. Who are you?" The woman just smiled at her cocking her head. "Debbie Chan, I'am a foreman in the warehouse, pleased to meet you." Betty nodded her head. "Well that explains it. It's not often you guys in distribution come this way. What can I do for you?" Debbie turned glancing at the big locked glass doors, watching a riot officer wearing a respirator club a young woman with his baton before dragging her coughing form into the smoke. Betty winced at the sight, fearing for the girl's safety. "It's getting crazy out there, huh?" She asked as she turned back to face the young receptionist who nodded in reply. "Yeah, I feel sorry for the workers I do. Some of the people out there I spoke to only a few days ago and they have a point. But the pay offer was more than fair. I just don't want anyone else to get hurt." Debbie just smiled as she sat on the desk. "May I ask what it is you do around here, Betty?" Betty blushed slightly at the question but straightened herself in her chair. "Well, I welcome people into the building by presenting a pretty welcoming face to the visitors of our Branch office. It's actually quite boring. No one's come through because of the protestors and it gets a little lonely, sometimes." Debbie cocked her head, reaching to caress Betty's jacket lapel. "Really? You don't say. That sounds like fun. I might give it a go." Betty reared back in her chair confused, as the woman raised her right hand. "I'am sorry wha-ugh!?" Betty let out a pained squeak as the woman she thought was Betty chopped her in the side of her neck, she slumped unconscious back into her chair. "Let's get you out of those clothes, sweet Betty." Ellana quipped as she leapt over the desk, wheeling the unconscious receptionist in her chair into the room behind her.
After shedding Debbie Chan's work uniform, Ellana straddled the unconscious Betty in her chair loosening her ponytail and removing her jacket as she passionately kissed the receptionist. " Betty Wong, 21, Coca Cola Receptionist. While her union balloted for strike action to support the workers, Betty voted no because her job wasn't under threat and she needs the money to pay for her college tuition. She is studying journalism." Ellana said as she adopted the girls ponytail before putting on her jewellery then her glasses. Unbuttoning her blouse revealed a hint of small A-cup breasts enveloped by a blue satin bra with black lace trim. Reaching around Betty's waist, Ellana unzipped the receptionist's working the garment from her hips pulling it down her long stocking covered legs then slipped off her heels. Folding out the girl's silk blouse, Ellana unclipped the stockings from her belt rolling them down her legs one at a time before whipping off her matching thong, from between her thighs exposing a small trimmed womanhood topped with a strip of brown pubic hair, followed by the suspender belt. Putting on the stolen lingerie, Ellana unfastened Betty's bra from the front admiring her cute little breasts with small circular dark brown areolas. Once she had gotten dressed in the rest of the receptionists clothes, Ellana tore up Debbie's camisole binding the girl's limbs then gagged her with the panties then picked up her bound petite naked form under her shoulders dragging her over to a nearby cabinet, stashing her inside. Pushing the chair back outside, Ellana took her seat at the receptionists desk. "Hi, I'am Betty Wong. Welcome to Coca Cola China. How may I help you?" Ellana said practicing her best smile.
10:30am
Ellana was bored, after an hour of loneliness not one person had walked through the central lobby. It looks like Betty was right. This really is a boring lonely job, I would have been better off replacing one of those bottling plant workers after all. I would have at least gotten some actual work done. In an effort to alleviate her boredom she had first glanced outside to the worsening protest, glad that she hadn't stayed with the striking workers. Then she decided to flick through Betty's fashion magazine, fantasising about replacing the glamorously dressed attractive human females on the pages. The sound of a crowd of humans, their footsteps ringing off the marble floor, caused her to look up from the magazine. A crowd of middle aged humans of both genders wearing suits walked past her desk, with some younger females trailing past them. As the group disappeared around the corner to the elevator banks, one of the women a pretty Chinese girl with diamond shaped features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes, her sable coloured hair knotted with sticks walked over to her desk. She was wearing a navy sleeveless knee length dress with black high heels, over which was a grey knit fleece. Pearl earrings dangled from her ears. Flashing Ellana a friendly smile, the woman lent over the desk. According to Betty's memories this was her friend Fiona Lin, a secretary from the higher floors.
"Hi, Betty. Good to see you. It's been a hell of a day what with this industrial dispute and everything." Ellana smiled before she jerked her head towards the disappearing crowd of suited humans. "What's with all the suits? Is there to be a meeting, Fiona?" The young secretary looked at the pack before nodding. "Mhm. It's a big board meeting where they will discuss everything that's going on. From the annual sales growth to these protests that's got them all hot and bothered." She then glanced at her watch. "Look, I'am sorry Betty. I would love to stay and chat but I'am in a hurry. The meetings in half an hour and I need to freshen up. I would like to catch up with you when we are on our lunch break, though. Have fun sitting around being bored and take care." With that Fiona disappeared from the desk walking around the corner, to the women's bathroom. Now that sounds fascinating. I have to get in this meeting. First things first, I need a change of appearance. Grinning, Ellana followed the secretary into the women's bathroom.
Fiona Lin took a deep breath as she bent low splashing water on her face, before she looked down to rinse her hands. I'am not relishing having to spend the next half an hour having to endure that horrible woman's company. I haven't even made a start on that insurance briefing she requested, since this meeting was very last minute. I wish I could spend more time with Betty, I feel for her being down here on her own.. As she looked up in the mirror, Fiona jumped as she saw her friend standing right behind her shoulder. Who cocked her head sizing her up. "Betty?! Don't do that you startled me. Is everything alright...oh?" Fiona let out a soft gasp of arousal as Betty caressed her cheek, a wave of arousal spread down her spine. "You could do with a break, Fiona." Betty said seductively as she lead the secretary in the cubicle behind them. How did she know? I have always had feelings for her but never acted on them.. Fiona thought as Betty straddled her on the toilet bowl, pinning her to the wall with a passionate embrace one the secretary hungrily returned. Letting out a passionate moan, as Betty slipped off fleece from her shoulders. I will never get that report done at this rate. But I don't care, I would rather be here with Betty... Was her final thought as she slumped unconscious in her friends arms with an aroused rattle.
Smiling with her new face, Ellana loosened Fiona's knot copying her hairstyle before putting on the woman's jewellery. "Fiona Lin, 24, Secretary to the CO of Sales and Marketing, Tabitha Lau, how interesting. Fiona thinks her boss is a terrible woman who never says thank you or appreciates her work. She also believes Tabitha as an unreasonable choice in coffee. Fiona always gets it mixed up and as gotten it wrong on two separate occasions." Ellana said as she slipped off Fiona's high heels before unzipping her dress from the back, peeling the garment from her shoulders and down her slim attractive form leaving her clad in only her matching chocolate brown lace lingerie with matching stockings. Ellana first rolled down Fiona's stockings carefully off her long legs then whipped off her lace tanga thong, getting a good luck at her small clitoris crowned with a thick trimmed triangle of black pubic hair. After pulling up the stockings and panties, Ellana reached around the half naked Fiona unclasping her bar admiring the secretaries buoyant B-cup breasts with puffy full dark pink areolas. Once she was dressed in Fiona's clothes, Ellana tore up Betty's blouse binding the naked Fiona's wrists and ankles, gagging her. Locking up the cubicle, Ellana climbed over the cubicle door landing over the otherwise then went to the attendants cupboard, fetching an out of order sign sticking it on Fiona's door. Using the secretaries makeup to adopt Fiona's look, Ellana looped the woman's handbag over her shoulder then quickly left the bathroom. Heading for the elevator bank, Ellana pressed the button for the 55th floor using the secretaries memories to guide her to Executive Tabitha Lau.
Service Entrance of Coca China The Same Moment
In the space of an hour, the two agents hadn't had any look getting anywhere near the Branch office let alone inside. Between the tear gas and running battles between the protesters and the police. To make matters worse, their stolen uniforms were drawing ire from the striking workers. On two separate occasions they had to defend themselves by stunning a couple of the more violent things, by stunning them with their pistols. "Come on, rookie. Let's check the rear entrance. We are attracting too much heat dressed like this." L said as they slipped into an alley, walking around to the rear of the massive skyscraper. As they emerged into an open space, the agents saw a green van with the legend "Smiling Dragon Cleaners Ltd." In red english and chinese script, a red serpentine dragon curled around. There getting ready to ascend the 100 stories on a platform, were two young chinese women dressed in bottle green jumpsuits with the company logo on the back, black laced work boots and White undershirts . Their heads covered by blue hard hats. The girl on the left had pretty rounded features with dark brown hair tied into small pigtails, while her partner had lighter chestnut brown hair cut short in a tousled comb over. "They look like high rise window washers, rookie. Their uniforms and lift should get us in no problem. The pigtails is mine, she looks close to my size. You okay with squeezing into the short haired girls jumpsuit, M?" M who was staring at the window lift took a moment to reply. "Y-yeah. Let's just get this done, boss." L sighed as they crouched creeping up on the unsuspecting women. I think I know what's eating her. It's been a while though.
"Those poor workers. Don't you think it's a little hardcore for the police to break out the tear gas on them? Many of them have families, Cindy." Becky Liu asked her friend Cindy Wang as they clipped on their safety harnesses. Cindy, with her lighter brown hair nodded. "Tell me about it. Makes me glad we are going to be way up there, away from the gas and crowds." She replied pointing up the skyscraper. "Damn, I bet the views to die for up there." Becky clipped on her harness. "Makes me glad we're not slaving away for a bunch of soulless suits-agh!!" Becky let out a strangled cry as she felt an arm snake around her slender throat, followed by a hand pressing gently on the back of her head. She felt a brief moment of pain, as she was drawn to the ground unconscious in one practiced movement. Next to her at the same moment, Cindy felt a hand clamp over her mouth to muffle her cry of shock as an arm tightened around her neck cutting off her blood supply to her brain. After a brief struggle, Cindy's eyes rolled into the back of her head her arms hanging limply as her unconscious form was lowered to the tarmac. "Come on rookie. Let's get them stripped and bound, we've wasted enough time!" Agent L said as she swapped her policewoman's hat for Becky's hard hat as the agents stripped out of their too tiny police uniforms.
" So you're a Linda, huh boss? I never would have guessed. I had you down has a Lauren? I supposed I should have guessed that day with the caterers-ow!!" L cuffed her young partner as they removed the cleaners safety harnesses, boots and harnesses. "Focus M! Ellana is in there somewhere!" M rubbed her head scowling as she put on Cindy's helmet, nervously looking at the lift platform. They quickly stripped the two young women out of their uniforms, standing over their scantily clad bodies as they dressed. Becky wearing only a black and white striped tube bra, C-cups straining against the fabric, with matching string scanty thong. While Cindy's petite frame was covered by a tasteful strawberry print camisole with matching thong. After taping up the underwear clad cleaners with duct tape, stashing them in their van the two agents approached the platform. M hesitated as L attached her safety line. "Are we really going to do this, boss? I mean that's a very long way to fall." L thought she heard a hint of fear in her young partners voice, not a word she usually associated with M. L laid a maternal hand on her shoulder. "This is about your vertigo, isn't it? Your accident who lead to your discharge." M nodded but didn't say anything as L gripped her shoulder, lightly. "Look, I know what I'am asking you is hard for you. But this is the only way. What was the 101st's motto, again? It's your Rendezvous with Destiny." M closed her eyes taking a deep breath, before walking onto the lift. "Let's just get this over with, boss. Before I change my mind." She said attaching her safety line. L removed her hand from M's shoulder before pressing the button on the control column, beginning their ascent. From the corner of her eye, L noticed that M was beginning to shake.
The Office of Tabitha Lau 55th Floor 10:45am
As soon as she entered the COs office Ellana was greeted to the sight of Tabitha Lau, sat at her desk an impressive fire of the city and it's bay behind her, leaning clenched fists across her desk. "I see, Ms Lin that you place more importance on your appearance then you do on that insurance report I asked of you." She was a pretty middle aged woman, with angular features, high cheekbones and slanted dark brown eyes. Framed by dark black shoulder length hair. Her athletic frame hugged by an expensive black pinstripe suit with a pink low cut tank top underneath and strappy heels. Gold looped earrings with matching chains around her throat and multiple rings adorned her fingers. When Ellana merely shrugged approaching the woman's desk, Tabitha rose from her chair. "I haven't even called the First Royal Malay LLC in Kuala Lumpur yet! The meeting starts in fifteen minutes! And where the hell is my coffee that I asked you to collect on your way up?! You have forgotten it again haven't you, stupid girl! Well it looks like someone needs to look at their position." Ellana sat on the desk smiling, raising her right hand. "I have an idea, Ms Lau." Tabitha shook her head. "If I want your opinion I will ask-ugh!!" Ellana swiftly neck chopped the executive who let out a pained squeak as the blow connected with her throat. The woman keeling over unconscious onto the carpeted floor. "Why don't I take your meeting instead?" She asked the unconscious Tabitha as she walked around the desk seating the woman in her chair before shedding Fiona's clothes.
Straddling Tabitha in her chair, Ellana planted her lips on the executives assuming her form with a passionate kiss removing her jewellery. "Tabitha Lau, 35, CO of Sales and Marketing, Coca Cola China. Her favourite coffee is a triple pump decaf low calories espresso with two sugars. But Fiona keeps on messing up her order. She is considering firing the if she does it the third time. Hmm. Fiona is right, she is quite unreasonable. I do seem to replace the most horrible bosses." Putting on Tabitha's jewellery, Ellana unstrapped her heels before unfastening her jacket slipping it from her shoulder and laying the garment on her desk. Unbuttoning the woman's trousers she worked them off Tabitha's slender hips, peeling them down her long legs revealing her pink satin bikini shorts covering her modesty. Not sparing a thought for the woman's dignity, Ellana whipped the underwear from between Tabitha's thighs revealing a full woman's decorated with a small trimmed tuft of black hair. Pulling up the underwear, Ellana held up Tabitha's arms pulling the tank top up over her head before unclasping her bra exposing her lush slightly pointed c-cup breasts with perky pink circular areolas. Admiring the athletic naked form of Tabitha slumped in her chair, Ellana quickly dressed in her suit. Once she had buttoned the suit jacket Ellana tore up Fiona's navy dress, binding the naked woman's limbs then gagging her. Picking the woman up under her shoulders she dragged the executive over to the cabinet, to the right hand side of her desk concealing her inside, tossing the remains of her secretaries clothes on top of her naked form before closing the door behind her. After looping the woman's handbag over her shoulder, Ellana swept from the room. Using Tabitha's memories to find the boardroom on the 60th floor.
Between the 50th and 55th Floors 11:00am
During their ascent, L had begun to notice that M had become quiet and was starting to hyperventilate, sweat pouring from her brow. As the young agent gripped the side of the lift platform, her knuckles were going white. I need to calm her down, keep her level. And I think I know just the thing... Smiling L clapped her young partner on her back, which elicited a panicked squeak from the woman. "Well, you know my name rookie. Now if try and tell another soul I'll throw you off this platform, I swear." Suddenly M let out a terrified shriek, gripping the straps of L's safety harness. "No! Please boss! Don't do it! I don't want to fall! Not again! I don't want to leave Vicki behind not like I did with Elaine!" The woman hyperventilating taking short sharp breaths as tears begun to stream down her cheeks L shook her head, realising how insensitive that was. God damn it, Linda! Why did you say that? Taking M by her shoulders, L genty rubbed them. "Specialist Crowley, soldier?" M still breathing heavily managed a small. "Yes, ma'am?" L looked deep into her blue eyes. "Specialist, look at me. Don't look over the side just focus on me and my voice. Got it, it will be over soon." As they reached the 55th floor, M took a deep rattling breath, choked with tears. "Thanks, Gunny. I...er...please don't mention this to V. She will only worry." She paused to wipe the tears from her eyes. "And besides she still thinks, I'am a god damned heroine. But I'am not...I gave up. I left Elaine to die on a foreign field..." Her voice trailed off as L flashed her a warm smile squeezing her shoulders. "Hey, that wasn't your fault you read me? Besides, you don't need to apologise it happens to the best of us." M closed her eyes, nodding as L turned from her. "I think we have gone high enough, rookie. I'am not putting you through more of this." Drawing her stun pistol, she glanced at the window. "Fuck it..." She raised her weapon blasting a hole through the glass before grabbing M by her harness tossing her into the office beyond then leapt in after her.
Office of Tabitha Lau 11:05am
"Are you alright rookie? Talk to me." L asked her partner as M rose to her feet, hands on her knees. "Yeah, boss. I'll live." She replied between deep breaths. "Never again, you hear me? I will go into the gates of hell for you but that was too much." L nodded before she glanced around the office. "Where do you think we are rookie? 50th floor, maybe." As if to answer her question, a gust of wind blew through the large gaping hole in the window blowing open a large cabinet. To their surprise a naked unconscious bound body of a chinese woman tumbled out landing on the carpeted floor on her black, her breasts and trimmed vulva completely exposed. "I guess that's who she-" "Shh! You hear that, rookie?" The two agents froze, turning as they heard the sound of footsteps coming from beyond the office door.
Marketing team member, Laura Donaghue thought she heard the sound of glass breaking from the office of her boss Tabitha Lau, as she worked on the advertising for the new Coca Cola Banana. Curious she left her office, walking towards the large wooden door with the COs name plastered in gold. I know she hates to be disturbed but I can't help feeling something's wrong. She was an attractive British girl with slightly squared freckled features, sculptured cheekbones, bright emerald eyes with her ginger locks tied into a bun. Her slim athletic feature covered by a black and white polka dot blouse with a black pencil skirt and matching high heels, ID clipped on the waistband of her skirt. Nervously putting her hand on the door handle, Laura opened it wide. "Ms Lau? Is everything okay? I thought I heard glass breaking..." Her voice trailed off as she saw the naked body of Ms Lau, two women dressed as high rise cleaners and a large hole in the window, air whistling through. As she opened her mouth to scream, Laura saw a flash of silver from the brunettes jumpsuit then a blue light emerging from it. She then felt a strange sensation of electricity coursing through her body. In a split second, Laura let out a brief squeak of pain before collapsing forward into the office unconscious on her belly.
Holstering her stun pistol, L quickly shut the door before rolling the unconscious redhead on her back. Noticing her ID card, she yanked it from her skirt. "Laura Donaghue? I never expected to find westerners here. Her clothes look to be my size, rookie." Not standing on ceremony L stripped off the tight jumpsuit and harness then started to unbutton the girls blouse. M shook her head. "Just like that boss? You shoot her then strip her? Why are we still doing this? It never gets us anywhere." Getting a glimpse of a black lace plunge bra emphasising Laura's C-cup breasts, L rolled the girl onto her side unzipping the skirt. "You think I enjoy doing this, rookie? We do what we have to do to catch Ellana. Besides, we aren't going to get far dressed like this." She replied as she slipped off the woman's heels, pulling down her skirt. M just shrugged before turning to the naked body. "So that's the CO of Sales and Marketing? I will have a look in her desk see if I can find anything." L stood over the body of Laura Donaghue, clad only in her black lace plunge bra and matching lace shorts, as she dressed in the woman's clothes. The blouse is a perfect fit, but the skirt is a little loose and she's down a foot size on me. Well, as we marines say; Make do! When she finished buttoning up the blouse, L tore up the cleaners undershirt binding and gagging the scantily clad Laura. "Alright rookie. Sit tight and get these women hidden. I will come back with a change of clothes for you." M nodded as she searched Tabitha's desk. As L walked towards the door, M let out a triumphant gasp. "A-ha! According to this memo she's attending a General Meeting right now on the 60th floor!" L grinned as she placed a hand on the door. "Good work, M! Now we have our destination. I'll be right back." She said before leaving the office.
It didn't take long for L to find a young woman standing by a water cooler, taking on water. She was another westerner, a pretty girl younger than the first with supple olive skinned angular features, smooth cheekbones and almond shaped grey eyes framed by long silky sable coloured hair. She was dressed in a black pantsuit with a white low cut tank top and matching black pumps. Her photo ID looped over her head, dangling between her B-cup breasts, read 'Allegra Esposito'. L appraised her She looks close enough to M's size. I don't think she will gripe too much. Putting on her best distressed face, L ran up to the girl. "Please! You have to help me! It's my friend! We were working and she just collapsed. I think she's had a seizure or something." The girl flashed her a sympathetic look, putting down her water. "It's okay. I'am a first aider. Don't panic, take me to her and I will see what we can do." Allegra spoke in an Italian accent, as L nodded leading her towards her doom. So gullible. She didn't even look at my ID. Just took it for granted. I feel bad for her but we don't have any other option.
After stashing both naked women in the same cabinet, M could hear two sets of footsteps from behind the door along with the sound of L's voice which would put her the first through the door. Taking up ambush position beside the door, M readied herself coiled like a spring. As soon the door opened wide, M let her boss walk in followed by another brunette, who wore a pants more or less her size. Pouncing quickly the young agent clamped a hand over her mouth to muffled her cry of betrayal, drawing her into a sleeperhold snaking her arm around the woman's neck L closing the door on them. "Shh! Hush, darling. Don't fight it, it's easier if you don't fight it." M whispered in the girls ear, as she tightened her arm like a vice. Soon, the brunette let out a low muffled rattle as her arms fell limply to her sides, eyes rolling into her skull as she lost consciousness slumping in M's arms. "There's a good girl. I'am sorry we ruined your morning." She said as she lowered the girl to the carpet.
L watched her partner as she stripped off the cleaners uniform then started to undress Allegra Esposito. "You don't need to apologise to them, L. Once P neuralyses them, it will be as nothing as happened." M didn't look up as she looped the ID over Allegra's head before pulling off her jacket. "It's just as much for me as for them. It's bad enough we have to rob them but like you said, its a necessary evil. I just hope it works one day, is all." Soon M had relieved the unconscious woman of her suit, standing over her scantily clad petite form dressed only in a low cut white lace bra, covering her B-cups, and matching g-string thong. "I will admit, it's refreshing to be back in a suit that fits after being constricted. Sorry, Allegra." M said as pulled on her stolen suit jacket buttoning up before looping the ID over head. " We look nothing like these girls. If we get spotted by an alert guard or worker then it's game over." L sighed looking up as she finished binding and gagging Allegra. "Check, those negative waves rookie. We go up to the 60th floor, grab Ellana and take the express elevator down. We will be in and out, trust me." She is said as she dragged the unconscious Allegra behind the desk with her ankles, stashing her under the desk. "I will hold you to that boss." M replied falling into step next to L as they left the office.
60th Floor Boardroom 11:35am
Ellana did her best to stifle a bored yawn as she heard the dry reedy voice of Mrs Victoria Wan, the branch CO discussing such riveting topics as the industrial dispute having a minimal effect on company PR and not impacting the roll out of the new Coca-cola Banana. To pass the time Ellana had begun to drew amusing caricatures of the broad members being vaporised by Kremm, but she looked up when Mrs Wan had moved onto the matter of insurance and the striking workers. "As you are all no doubt aware the Asia HQ in Singapore have decided, in an effort to save money, has just decided to insure our assets with the First Royal Malay LLC insurance company out of Kuala Lumpur. They are one of the largest companies in South East Asia, and should these...people downstairs damage corporate property, it will be a nightmare to have them pay off. Since FRM have a reputation for sending investigators on site for each and every incident. They are quite strict and charge for being called out over long distances. Which brings us to the next item on the agenda. Ms Lau?" How interesting. Human insurance companies? I shall make that my next port of call. Wait why are they all looking me? Ellana was unnerved slightly as 10 humans glanced in her direction expectantly. "Um, yes? What do you need from me?" She asked the board as Mrs Wan sighed. "Your report on the cost of the protests? You were told to prepare a quick brief this morning. Is this not the case?" Why is it the women I replace for these things, always have to give a skutting speech? I don't do speeches. It's just my luck. I need to get out of this meeting. Okay think, Ellana.. Ellana rose from her chair smiling. "Well, it's pretty crazy out there. Just take a look, ma'am." Some of the broad members chuckled amongst themselves as Mrs Wan rubbed her glasses. "Yes, I'am well aware of that but I meant an actual paper report." Ellana gave a nervous little laugh. "May I be excused to the bathroom, Mrs Wan?" She asked changing the subject as Mrs Wan popped her glasses back on. "I...of course you can, Tabitha. But I can expect your report upon your return." Ellana nodded as she walked towards the doors. "You shall have it, Mrs Wan." She lied as a grey uniformed male security guard entered the room, slipping past Ellana ducked around the wall to eavesdrop.
"Ma'am. We have had some disappearances in the building. My team and I suspect that some female protestors may have gotten inside disguised as employees. What are your orders?" The members of the board swapped nervous glances, muttering loudly amongst themselves before Wan silenced them with a hand. " I want this kept on the quiet, just between you me and the board. Understood?" The man nodded as the CO continued. "I want a full security sweep. Finding these intruders is your top priority." Hearing enough, Ellana quickly made her way to the elevator banks. I need a new form and quick. I must make my way to Kuala Lumpur. As soon as she rounded the corner Ellana heard the ding of the elevator in front of her. To her horror she glimpsed L&M walk off the elevator towards her. Still the same amateurs I see. Who the hell wears ID cards that don't match their faces? Reacting quickly, Ellana ducked into an unlocked empty office, closing the door behind her. She soon discovered that the office wasn't empty.
In front of her knelt a young Chinese female who was busying herself cleaning a coffee stain from the carpet, her dustcart stood nearby. She looked up puzzled by Ellana's entry. Half of her pretty face was covered by a blue face mask, but from what Ellana saw she had attractive heart shaped features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes. Her short dark brown pixie cut hair hidden by her black Coca-Cola baseball cap. She was wearing a matching company short sleeve polo shirt, with black cargo pants and matching velcro sneakers. Over which was a brown apron, with her ID pinned on the front which read Amy Lee. The outfit hugged her petite frame. "What are you doing in here? Didn't you see the sign?" Ellana quickly advanced on her holding up her right hand. "Hey, Amy. You're working too hard." The young cleaner reared back. "What are you doing-ugh?!!" Amy let out a small pained squeak as Ellana expertly chopped her in the side of her neck. She slumped forwards unconscious into Ellana's waiting arms. "Goodnight, dear." Ellana quipped as she lowered her to the floor.
Shedding Tabitha's suit, Ellana took the unconscious cleaner into her arms pulling off her facemask before assuming her form with a kiss. Removing the girl's hat and apron. "Amy Lee, 22, Cleaner for Coca Cola China. Her favourite breakfast is egg fried spicy beef noodles served with dim-sun and washed down with a cup of herbal green tea. She is also quite partial to fortune cookies and had a fortune that told she would meet a dark handsome stranger. It hasn't happened yet though." After slipping off the girls trainers along with her blue ankle socks, Ellana head up Amy's arms pulling her polo shirt up over heard then clipped her solid pastel blue t-shirt bra from from the front, exposing cute A-cup breasts with perky circular brown areolas. After snapping on the girl's bra, letting her half naked body flop back onto the carpet, Ellana unbuttoned Amy's cargo pants working them off her slender hips peeling them down her long legs. She then whipped off the cleaners matching bikini shorts, exposing a small clitoris crowned with a small trimmed fan of dark brown pubic hair. After quickly getting dressed in the girls uniform, including her mask Ellana tore up Tabitha's blouse binding and gagging Amy's petite naked form. Then taking her by her ankles dragged her around the desk, stashing her underneath. Straightening her baseball cap, Ellana took the dustcart pushing it out of the office.
Using the woman's memories, Ellana made her way to the service freight elevator grinning as she innocently pushed her cart past them as the two clueless amateurs walked towards the boardroom. See you guys later. You're about to get a very rude shock. As she reached the service elevator, Ellana scanned Amy's card onto the reader pushing the cart inside. Pressing the button for the underground parking, Ellana pondered her escape plan as the lift descended.
Passing a young masked cleaner, the two agents approached the boardroom but froze as they saw a three man team of armed security guards leave through the massive doors, right in front of them. As soon as they were spotted, the guards moved instantly towards them hands on their firearms."Oh shit boss! We've got company!" L sighed as she saw what had blatantly aroused their suspicions, M had her stun pistol tucked in the waistband of her stolen suit trousers. It was then the guards drew their Glocks, pointing them at the two women who quickly shot up their hands. L thought about going for the neuralyser in her skirt pocket but it was too late. The lead guard yanked off Laura Donaghue's ID shaking his head as he scanned it, followed by M's ID "Funny, your hair doesn't look red to me. And your friend is a strange looking Italian." M glanced at her sideways. "Looks like we better call P, boss." L rolled her eyes shaking her head. "Obviously."
Coca Cola China Underground Parking Lot 11:55am
Coming off the service elevator, Ellana wheeled the dustcart next to a row of dumpsters as she heard voices from around the corner. Crouching behind one of the dumpsters she took in her surroundings. Ahead of her was a parked minibus, with at least 5 pretty young females dressed in skimpy outfits that consisted of red cropped tank tops, with the Coca Cola Ribbon splashed in whjte across their breasts, white and red short pleated skirts, white knee high socks and red laced sneakers. A red half cap perched on their heads, completed the look. Hmm? They are a mixture of chinese and westerners. That outfit would be ideal for my escape, but how to get one on her own? They are too bunched up. Nearby were two males standing near the buses cab deep in conversation. The first was a driver, who glanced at his watch. "We need to be at the airport within the hour. The plane to Kuala Lumpur won't wait and these protests have delayed us enough as it is. And I guess your new coke flavour won't promote itself." The second, a middle aged man in a suit wrung his hands. "Everything is in order. We are just waiting for the last girl to show and where all set."
The sound of an elevator chiming behind drew Ellana's attention, she turned to see the last cola girl emerge from the elevator. A pretty little thing with rounded features, gentle cheekbones and pale blue eyes. Her long honey blonde hair tied into a ponytail looped through her half hat. Without giving the girl a second to come off the elevator, Ellana clamped a hand over her mouth to muffle her cries as she dragged the struggling girl behind the dumpsters. "Lucky me." She whispered into the blonde's ear as she grasped the humans throat, pinching the vulnerable points of her neck. Letting out a muffled squeak, the cola girl fell limply into Ellana's arms. "Next stop, Kuala Lumpur. " She grinned lowering the unconscious blonde into the tarmac, before shedding her cleaners uniform.
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Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society
Saturday 6th September China Rail Bullet Train 4km from Hong Kong 04:20am
Ellana yawned as she rose from her power nap. In between her duties impersonating Jiang Zhi she had managed to catch up on her sleep remaining refreshed and ready for the day. But her thoughts turned to the acquisition of a new form. I need to update my look, I'am about an hour out from Hong Kong and need a way to infiltrate the Coca Cola branch office.. Walking out of the trains galley, sharing nods of greetings from the other attendants, Ellana made her way into the passenger compartments watching the Chinese countryside race past through the windows. She scanned the throng of passengers looking for a suitable female. The problem being many were in groups that would be impossible to grab into the shadows, there being few places on the train to hide a bound female. After five minutes of searching, Ellana spotted a small group of passengers a mixture of males and females who were talking in hushed tones. Getting nearer she listened in on their conversation, while appraising one female in particular. She was an attractive female with rounded features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes. Her head crowned by a unruly mop of light brown pixie cut hair. She was dressed in a black short sleeve leather jacket, underwhich was a white low cut tank top, skinny dark blue jeans with black buckled leather booties. Gracing her neck was a taoist symbol pendant with matching ear studs. Pretending to serve a passenger, Ellana eavesdropped.
"If we take our message straight the doors of the branch office. Then there is no way Coca Cola can ignore us!" Chiang Xi, the union rep as the group huddled together. Zēng Bao sighed as she crossed her legs together. "It's just it's been a week since I was laid off and I worry for my family, my husband earns less then what I did and I don't know if we can keep both a roof over our heads and feed our son. Will we actually accomplish anything with this protest?" Her friend chestnut haired friend Chou Liling flashed her a sympathetic smile. "Don't fear, Bao. Over 200 march with us! They will have to give us our jobs back to maintain good PR. They need us!" Zēng stood up nodding. "Yeah, I suppose. I'am sorry guys but I really need to go to the bathroom, that coffee really went through me." Bading her friends farewell, Zēng weaved her way through the packed train compartment until she came to the train toilet in a deserted car. As soon as she opened the door, Zēng felt a slender hand clamp around her mouth to muffled her cry of shock. "Don't fret my dear. You need worry about a thing, well at least for a little while." A young woman's voice hissed in her ear, as she felt another grip her slender throat pinching either side of her vulnerable neck. Letting a muffled squeak of pain, Zēng slumped unconscious in her attackers arms as she was dragged into the toilet, the door locking behind her.
Resting the unconscious woman on the toilet bowl, Ellana shed Jiang's uniform before straddling her assuming her form with a kiss as she slipped off the woman's leather jacket off her shoulders. " Zēng Bao, 28, Ex Line Worker with Coca Cola. Since she's been unemployed, Zēng fears for her family. With a husband and a three year old son, she worries whether or not her husband's salary will be enough to keep paying the rent." Ellana said as she removed Zēng's jewellery putting it on herself before kneeling unbuckling her shoes. Holding up the woman's arms, she pulled the tank top over her head then unclasped her nude coloured low cut bra getting a good look at her cute A-cup breasts with circular perky dark brown areolas. After clasping on Zēng's bra then pulling on the tank top, Ellana unbelted the woman's jeans working them off her hips, peeling them down her long tanned legs along with her matching thong from between her thighs exposing a small trimmed clitoris topped with a thick strip of dark brown hair. Pulling up the underwear, Ellana quickly dressed in Zēng's clothes slipping on the leather jacket. When she was finished she tore up attendants blouse binding the naked Zēng's petite form with torn strips gagging her with the uniform scarf, then picking up the naked woman under her shoulders Ellana dragged her over to the attendants cupboard stashing her inside and retrieving an out of order sign. Looping the woman's handbag over her shoulder, she swept from the bathroom sticking the sign on the bathroom door as she closed it.
As she rejoined the group a young Chinese woman opposite her beamed. According to Zēng's memories her name was Chou Liling. "There you are Zēng. Are you all set and ready to go?" She asked. The group of four looked at her expectantly. I have never had much interest in politics, except when I'am replacing a politician of course. I recall sitting in on a few meetings of the General Assembly with mum. I got bored stiff and drew an entire caricature of the Assembly which ended up in the Royal Galleries. Now what was her favourite line during state visits... Ellana grinned as she recalled the memory. "I was born ready! Here's to the power of the people!" She cried her fist clenched in a perfect imitation of her mother. The man, whose name was Chiang Xi patted her on the back. "That's the spirit! With voices like that, they can't fail to notice us! Alright everyone, once we arrive in Hong Kong, we catch our breath then join the march at 09:00 sharp. Let the suits tremble at the sounds of our footsteps." He said clenching his own first as Ellana leaned back in her seat, looking out her window watching the countryside turn urban.
08:00am Hong Kong International Airport, Task Force Ellana Tech Van
After only a few hours of sleep following the clean up of Beijing, Agents L & M stood across from Agent P nursing their second cups of coffee as they listened to N's update. "It's not good news guys. Coca Cola China as just decided to lay off a large number of it's personnel from plants across the country. Over 200 workers are expected to converge at the branch building at the Shell Tower to protest against it and riot police have been deployed. The march starts an hour from now." He said before turning back to his station. M sighed before taking a gulp of her coffee. "Which will make things hard for us. Ellana will have ample opportunity to blend in. " P nodded in agreement. " I agree with the kid, L. In a city of 7.3 million people, there are plenty of places for our girl to go to ground. It's the logical choice. How can we even be certain that Ellana will even be at the Coca Cola building?" L smiled grimly she carefully took a measure of her warm steaming coffee before she replied. "It's the most likely option, all the evidence we uncovered in Beijing leads here. Besides, how long have we been hunting Ellana? Trust me guys she will be there. Let's set up a stakeout and wait for her. Once she makes her move, we will have her. Now we have talked enough. Times wasting and Ellana won't arrest herself, let's get moving." P clapped his hands together. "D! You heard the woman! Get us moving!" After an affirmative from their driver, Task Force Ellana was on the move.
Coca Cola China Branch Building, Shell Tower 1 Matheson Way 09:00am
Once her group had linked up with groups of workers from all across China, Ellana marched with them to the branch building, an impressive 100 storey skyscraper. It had been a while since she had been part of a large throng, she recalled the olympic games. While there were certainly more humans on that occasion, the effect was the same. She was in awe. Over two hundred humans chanting, banging drums and waving their banners in anger. I will need to lose this crowd at the earliest opportunity. This form will not get me into the building rather the back of a police van. As they neared the imposing line of black clad armoured police officers, Chou turned to her. "Ready to show these suits that they need us!" Ellana flashed her a false smile as she waved her placard. "I was born ready! Let's do this!" The protesters cheered as they advanced chanting on the police line. Ahead of the mob a police officer walked out with a megaphone. "Attention! This is an illegal gathering! Turn back now or we will be forced to disperse you using force!" Ignoring them the crowd advanced with cries of " We shall not be moved!" And "Do your worst, corposlaves!" Well nothing like giving them an invitation, usually goading the enemy isn't the best thing to do. To prove Ellana's thoughts right, several officers emerged from the police line holding strange multi barrelled launchers, they fired gas canisters high into the crowd. She watched with interest as groups of protesters went down coughing and spluttering, some wiping their eyes. It was then the police charged with shield and baton drawn into the mob. Taking that as her cue to leave, Ellana peeled off from the group covering her mouth to stop herself inhaling the gas. Running down an alley next to the building Ellana climbed a low wall, leaping over a low wall landing with a tucked roll.
Coca Cola China Loading Dock 09:15am
Taking a look at her new surroundings, Ellana noticed she had landed in a loading dock to the side of the main building if the Coca Cola logos on the sides of the trucks were anything to go by. I need to update my look and quick or else I'am getting nowhere. Ahead of her, she could hear voices one male the other female crouching low Ellana moved silently to the source of the conversation. Hiding behind a stack of crates, she peered over the lip of her hiding place. She observed two humans, one a male leaning out of the cab of an idling coke truck was chatting to his female colleague who was holding a clipboard. She was an attractive girl with slightly squared features, high pronounced cheekbones and slanted bright hazel eyes framed by orange safety glasses. Her jet black hair tied into a short ponytail under her white hard hat. She was dressed in a red Coca Cola jumpsuit, over which was an high visibility orange sleeveless jacket, and black steel toe cap laced work boots. Not the most flattering look but she as a pleasing form underneath. She will make an excellent disguise. Now I need to bide my time and wait until she's alone. Taking position on the other side of the crates, Ellana waited for her opportunity.
"Damn it's getting crazy out there, poor bastards. Almost makes you wish we joined them, huh?" Said truck driver Benny Woo as Debbie Chan inspected the truck before ticking off her checklist. "Look, I dislike the suits as much as you do and our fellow workers out there. But I need this job!" She replied looking up from her clipboard. Benny shook his head. "And I don't? I've got three mouths to feed! I suppose many of them are in a similar condition." Debbie sighed as she walked over to the gate release button. "And I have a sick mother. It's like you said, Benny. Poor bastards. Let's consider ourselves lucky that the suits didn't give us the chop." Benny shook his head gravely before leaning back into his cab. "Sure hope there ain't going to be any other lay offs. Well got to go." Debbie pushed the gate button. "Safe driving!" She called with a smile as the gates flung wide open. "Safe standing around doing nothing and getting paid, I don't think think there are going to be any other trucks coming in with these protests!" Benny shouted as he drove past. Debbie laughed as the gates began to close. "I suppose that's the silver lining, I really need some relaxing." As soon as the gates swung shut, Debbie walked over to a pile of crates on her right clipboard in hand.
Ellana grinned as she rounded the corner, the woman took distracted in her work to notice her stalker. I do love it when it's all too easy. Pouncing like a bearcat huntress, Ellana clamped her hand around the woman's mouth stifling her cry of surprise as she dropped her clipboard onto the tarmac. "Shh! You know you should really be careful what you wish for, dear. Time for a little relaxation." She quipped in the woman's ear as she grasped her slender throat, dragging behind the stack the crates out of sight. She then pinched the girl's nerve clusters with finger and thumb which elicited a muffled aroused squeak from her prey as she slumped unconscious in Ellana's grip. "You can thank me later, sweetling." She grinned lowering the worker to the tarmac.
Stripping off the clothing she had taken from Zēng Bao, Ellana lent the unconscious woman against the crates before kneeling beside her to assume her identity with a kiss, removing her hard hat, glasses and high visibility jacket. " Debbie Chan, 24, Warehouse Foreman. She would have joined the picket lines if she didn't need the job so badly to pay for her sick mother's treatment. Debbie despite her sympathies, puts her family first." Ellana said as she adopted Debbie's ponytail then unlaced her work boots pulling them off along with her black ankle socks. After unzipping Debbie's jumpsuit, Ellana peeled the garment from the girls tight petite body, leaving her wearing only her black lace trim camisole, the nipples of her B-cup breasts poking through, and matching scanty panties. Beginning with the panties, Ellana whipped them from between Debbie's thighs exposing a full clitoris crowned with a thin trimmed triangle of black pubic hair. Once she had pulled up the undergarment she held up the half naked girl's arms, sliding the camisole up over her head revealing small but lush breasts with puffy dark pink areolas as her arms flopped back down. Putting on the camisole, Ellana quickly got dressed in Debbie's uniform including her high visibility jacket, hard hat and glasses. When she was finished, Ellana tore up Zēng's tank top binding and gagging the naked Debbie before picking her up under her shoulders and tipping her into an empty crate along with Zēng's clothes. Sealing it shut, she walked back around the stack of crates picking up the clipboard as she passed. Excellent, now to make my way to the front desk and from there the higher floors. Smiling, Ellana walked towards the warehouse.
Across the street, Task Force Ellana Tech Van. Same moment
M sighed as she replaced her communicator into her suit pocket. "That was Agent G. They found a young woman bound naked in the bullet train from Beijing. According to her bio, she was just recently laid off from her job at Coca Cola. You called it boss." She as she moved next to L and P who were watching the protests through the drone feeds, shaking their heads. "Look at it, P. It's chaos out there and Ellana is right in the middle of it or more likely already inside. There is no way we are getting in dressed like this." Before P could issue a reply, there was a knock at the door which caused all of the agents except L & M to jump, who drew her stun pistol instead. Gesturing to her partner to cover her, L walked towards the door opening it wide.
There on the first step of the van below them stood two Hong Kong policewomen, dressed in white short sleeve shirts with epaulettes and pinned on the right shoulder, black knee length skirts and matching sensible shoes. Perched on their heads were white bowler hats with constabulary insignia on the front. They were both young attractive local girls; one with diamond shaped shaped features and light brown hair tied into a long ponytail, while her partner had rounded features and jet black hair tied into a bun. And nowhere near their size. Well needs must, Linda.The nearest, the ponytail whose name was 'Sarah Chou' according to her nameplate spoke up while the dark haired officer, a 'Sylvia Wu.' Stood at her shoulder. " I'am sorry but the protesters are turning violent. We need you to move on for your own safety. L grimly smiled, drawing her stun pistol as she sized them up. "If I were you officers. You should be more concerned with your own safety." She said before blasting both officers in their chests with practiced shots. The two women let out brief grunts of pain as they fell unconscious, the two agents grabbed their falling bodies dragging them inside the van.
"What the hell was that about? They were just cops doing their jobs." P cried as he rushed to L's side as the agents laid the unconscious cops on the floor of the van, stripping out of their suits, M flashing her a shake of the head as the other agents swapped shocked glances. L knelt by the stricken Officer Wu, taking out her radio before unbuttoning her shirt. "Patrick. We aren't getting anywhere wearing the suits. These police uniforms will help us get closer and maybe get into the building. Look just trust me." L said as she unlaced the officers shoes while M unbuttoned Sarah's uniform shirt. P sighed as he watched the agents strip the two officers. "Damn it, Linda. Okay I do trust you. But I don't suppose it occurred to you that we could have flashed them, Linda? But what am I saying? I'am talking to a leatherneck and a jumper. I should have expected you just shoot first and don't ask any questions. It's what you military types are best at." He smirked as L flashed him a smile, as she rolled Sylvia on her side unzipping her skirt. "You have your honeyed words, Paddy. But I have my gun. Besides, time is of the essence." She teased pulling down the officers skirt. P shook his head chuckling as he turned back to his team. "Alright, shows over everyone. This never happened and we were never here. Understood?" The team nodded looking slightly fearful as they turned back to their stations.
Soon the two agents stood over the scantily clad petite bodies of officers Sarah Chou and Sylvia Wu, as they dressed in their stolen uniforms. Both bound with cable ties and gagged with a strip of duct tape. Sylvia was wearing her solid white push up bra with matching bikini cut shorts, that did little to enhance her small A-cups. While Sarah was clad only in a red lace plunge bra with matching thong, that showcased her B-cups. "Damn it! Why are uniforms here so tight? I can't breathe!" Cried M as she struggled to button up her stolen shirt. L clipped her upside her head. "Well, I just robbed a woman who is two breast sizes down on me. So I'am sure you'll manage, rookie." P walked over shaking his head as they placed the hats on their heads. "You look ridiculous, both of you. There's no way they will let you in. You're not even Hongkongese." L walked over the bodies of the bound officers towards the door. "You let us worry about that, Paddy." He sighed as he knelt over the two underwear clad officers. "What do you want me to do about these girls? We can't keep them." L opened the vans door. "Put them in the alley in a dumpster. Flash them when they wake and tell them that they were robbed by a couple of protesters, who stole their uniforms to infiltrate the building." She said over her shoulder as the agents closed the door behind them.
Coca Cola China, Front Desk 9:30am
As Ellana made her way to the front desk she passed through first the warehouse then the main bottling area, making carefully concise notes as she passed. Impressive to have the production of a soft drink down to an assembly line. Here the machines do most of the work while the humans just press a few buttons and make sure everything is running smoothly. Remarkable but it must be quite boring for the workers. I'am glad I didn't replace one of them or it might have turned into another Winnipeg. Finishing her observations, Ellana using Debbie's memories had finally reached the front desk reception finding it manned by a young cute human female with heart shaped features, gentle cheekbones and almond shaped slanted hazel eyes framed by wire rimmed spectacles. She appeared to be flicking through a magazine as she sat at her desk. Her medium length mousy brown hair tied into an elegant ponytail. The girl's petite frame was hugged by a cream suit jacket, matching knee length skirt and white heels. Underneath which was a blue silk blouse. From her ears dangled two looped earrings with a gold pendant graced her neck. She looks very pleasing on the eye. I will become her but first, I need to know a little more about what she does... Grinning, Ellana took off her safety glasses replacing them in her jumpsuit pocket as she approached the desk. Resting her helmet on the wood surface she cleared her throat.
Betty Wong smiled as she looked up from her copy of Vogue at the pretty woman, who was dressed in the uniform of a warehouse foreman. "Hi, my name's Betty Wong. I don't think I have seen you around here before. Who are you?" The woman just smiled at her cocking her head. "Debbie Chan, I'am a foreman in the warehouse, pleased to meet you." Betty nodded her head. "Well that explains it. It's not often you guys in distribution come this way. What can I do for you?" Debbie turned glancing at the big locked glass doors, watching a riot officer wearing a respirator club a young woman with his baton before dragging her coughing form into the smoke. Betty winced at the sight, fearing for the girl's safety. "It's getting crazy out there, huh?" She asked as she turned back to face the young receptionist who nodded in reply. "Yeah, I feel sorry for the workers I do. Some of the people out there I spoke to only a few days ago and they have a point. But the pay offer was more than fair. I just don't want anyone else to get hurt." Debbie just smiled as she sat on the desk. "May I ask what it is you do around here, Betty?" Betty blushed slightly at the question but straightened herself in her chair. "Well, I welcome people into the building by presenting a pretty welcoming face to the visitors of our Branch office. It's actually quite boring. No one's come through because of the protestors and it gets a little lonely, sometimes." Debbie cocked her head, reaching to caress Betty's jacket lapel. "Really? You don't say. That sounds like fun. I might give it a go." Betty reared back in her chair confused, as the woman raised her right hand. "I'am sorry wha-ugh!?" Betty let out a pained squeak as the woman she thought was Betty chopped her in the side of her neck, she slumped unconscious back into her chair. "Let's get you out of those clothes, sweet Betty." Ellana quipped as she leapt over the desk, wheeling the unconscious receptionist in her chair into the room behind her.
After shedding Debbie Chan's work uniform, Ellana straddled the unconscious Betty in her chair loosening her ponytail and removing her jacket as she passionately kissed the receptionist. " Betty Wong, 21, Coca Cola Receptionist. While her union balloted for strike action to support the workers, Betty voted no because her job wasn't under threat and she needs the money to pay for her college tuition. She is studying journalism." Ellana said as she adopted the girls ponytail before putting on her jewellery then her glasses. Unbuttoning her blouse revealed a hint of small A-cup breasts enveloped by a blue satin bra with black lace trim. Reaching around Betty's waist, Ellana unzipped the receptionist's working the garment from her hips pulling it down her long stocking covered legs then slipped off her heels. Folding out the girl's silk blouse, Ellana unclipped the stockings from her belt rolling them down her legs one at a time before whipping off her matching thong, from between her thighs exposing a small trimmed womanhood topped with a strip of brown pubic hair, followed by the suspender belt. Putting on the stolen lingerie, Ellana unfastened Betty's bra from the front admiring her cute little breasts with small circular dark brown areolas. Once she had gotten dressed in the rest of the receptionists clothes, Ellana tore up Debbie's camisole binding the girl's limbs then gagged her with the panties then picked up her bound petite naked form under her shoulders dragging her over to a nearby cabinet, stashing her inside. Pushing the chair back outside, Ellana took her seat at the receptionists desk. "Hi, I'am Betty Wong. Welcome to Coca Cola China. How may I help you?" Ellana said practicing her best smile.
10:30am
Ellana was bored, after an hour of loneliness not one person had walked through the central lobby. It looks like Betty was right. This really is a boring lonely job, I would have been better off replacing one of those bottling plant workers after all. I would have at least gotten some actual work done. In an effort to alleviate her boredom she had first glanced outside to the worsening protest, glad that she hadn't stayed with the striking workers. Then she decided to flick through Betty's fashion magazine, fantasising about replacing the glamorously dressed attractive human females on the pages. The sound of a crowd of humans, their footsteps ringing off the marble floor, caused her to look up from the magazine. A crowd of middle aged humans of both genders wearing suits walked past her desk, with some younger females trailing past them. As the group disappeared around the corner to the elevator banks, one of the women a pretty Chinese girl with diamond shaped features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes, her sable coloured hair knotted with sticks walked over to her desk. She was wearing a navy sleeveless knee length dress with black high heels, over which was a grey knit fleece. Pearl earrings dangled from her ears. Flashing Ellana a friendly smile, the woman lent over the desk. According to Betty's memories this was her friend Fiona Lin, a secretary from the higher floors.
"Hi, Betty. Good to see you. It's been a hell of a day what with this industrial dispute and everything." Ellana smiled before she jerked her head towards the disappearing crowd of suited humans. "What's with all the suits? Is there to be a meeting, Fiona?" The young secretary looked at the pack before nodding. "Mhm. It's a big board meeting where they will discuss everything that's going on. From the annual sales growth to these protests that's got them all hot and bothered." She then glanced at her watch. "Look, I'am sorry Betty. I would love to stay and chat but I'am in a hurry. The meetings in half an hour and I need to freshen up. I would like to catch up with you when we are on our lunch break, though. Have fun sitting around being bored and take care." With that Fiona disappeared from the desk walking around the corner, to the women's bathroom. Now that sounds fascinating. I have to get in this meeting. First things first, I need a change of appearance. Grinning, Ellana followed the secretary into the women's bathroom.
Fiona Lin took a deep breath as she bent low splashing water on her face, before she looked down to rinse her hands. I'am not relishing having to spend the next half an hour having to endure that horrible woman's company. I haven't even made a start on that insurance briefing she requested, since this meeting was very last minute. I wish I could spend more time with Betty, I feel for her being down here on her own.. As she looked up in the mirror, Fiona jumped as she saw her friend standing right behind her shoulder. Who cocked her head sizing her up. "Betty?! Don't do that you startled me. Is everything alright...oh?" Fiona let out a soft gasp of arousal as Betty caressed her cheek, a wave of arousal spread down her spine. "You could do with a break, Fiona." Betty said seductively as she lead the secretary in the cubicle behind them. How did she know? I have always had feelings for her but never acted on them.. Fiona thought as Betty straddled her on the toilet bowl, pinning her to the wall with a passionate embrace one the secretary hungrily returned. Letting out a passionate moan, as Betty slipped off fleece from her shoulders. I will never get that report done at this rate. But I don't care, I would rather be here with Betty... Was her final thought as she slumped unconscious in her friends arms with an aroused rattle.
Smiling with her new face, Ellana loosened Fiona's knot copying her hairstyle before putting on the woman's jewellery. "Fiona Lin, 24, Secretary to the CO of Sales and Marketing, Tabitha Lau, how interesting. Fiona thinks her boss is a terrible woman who never says thank you or appreciates her work. She also believes Tabitha as an unreasonable choice in coffee. Fiona always gets it mixed up and as gotten it wrong on two separate occasions." Ellana said as she slipped off Fiona's high heels before unzipping her dress from the back, peeling the garment from her shoulders and down her slim attractive form leaving her clad in only her matching chocolate brown lace lingerie with matching stockings. Ellana first rolled down Fiona's stockings carefully off her long legs then whipped off her lace tanga thong, getting a good luck at her small clitoris crowned with a thick trimmed triangle of black pubic hair. After pulling up the stockings and panties, Ellana reached around the half naked Fiona unclasping her bar admiring the secretaries buoyant B-cup breasts with puffy full dark pink areolas. Once she was dressed in Fiona's clothes, Ellana tore up Betty's blouse binding the naked Fiona's wrists and ankles, gagging her. Locking up the cubicle, Ellana climbed over the cubicle door landing over the otherwise then went to the attendants cupboard, fetching an out of order sign sticking it on Fiona's door. Using the secretaries makeup to adopt Fiona's look, Ellana looped the woman's handbag over her shoulder then quickly left the bathroom. Heading for the elevator bank, Ellana pressed the button for the 55th floor using the secretaries memories to guide her to Executive Tabitha Lau.
Service Entrance of Coca China The Same Moment
In the space of an hour, the two agents hadn't had any look getting anywhere near the Branch office let alone inside. Between the tear gas and running battles between the protesters and the police. To make matters worse, their stolen uniforms were drawing ire from the striking workers. On two separate occasions they had to defend themselves by stunning a couple of the more violent things, by stunning them with their pistols. "Come on, rookie. Let's check the rear entrance. We are attracting too much heat dressed like this." L said as they slipped into an alley, walking around to the rear of the massive skyscraper. As they emerged into an open space, the agents saw a green van with the legend "Smiling Dragon Cleaners Ltd." In red english and chinese script, a red serpentine dragon curled around. There getting ready to ascend the 100 stories on a platform, were two young chinese women dressed in bottle green jumpsuits with the company logo on the back, black laced work boots and White undershirts . Their heads covered by blue hard hats. The girl on the left had pretty rounded features with dark brown hair tied into small pigtails, while her partner had lighter chestnut brown hair cut short in a tousled comb over. "They look like high rise window washers, rookie. Their uniforms and lift should get us in no problem. The pigtails is mine, she looks close to my size. You okay with squeezing into the short haired girls jumpsuit, M?" M who was staring at the window lift took a moment to reply. "Y-yeah. Let's just get this done, boss." L sighed as they crouched creeping up on the unsuspecting women. I think I know what's eating her. It's been a while though.
"Those poor workers. Don't you think it's a little hardcore for the police to break out the tear gas on them? Many of them have families, Cindy." Becky Liu asked her friend Cindy Wang as they clipped on their safety harnesses. Cindy, with her lighter brown hair nodded. "Tell me about it. Makes me glad we are going to be way up there, away from the gas and crowds." She replied pointing up the skyscraper. "Damn, I bet the views to die for up there." Becky clipped on her harness. "Makes me glad we're not slaving away for a bunch of soulless suits-agh!!" Becky let out a strangled cry as she felt an arm snake around her slender throat, followed by a hand pressing gently on the back of her head. She felt a brief moment of pain, as she was drawn to the ground unconscious in one practiced movement. Next to her at the same moment, Cindy felt a hand clamp over her mouth to muffle her cry of shock as an arm tightened around her neck cutting off her blood supply to her brain. After a brief struggle, Cindy's eyes rolled into the back of her head her arms hanging limply as her unconscious form was lowered to the tarmac. "Come on rookie. Let's get them stripped and bound, we've wasted enough time!" Agent L said as she swapped her policewoman's hat for Becky's hard hat as the agents stripped out of their too tiny police uniforms.
" So you're a Linda, huh boss? I never would have guessed. I had you down has a Lauren? I supposed I should have guessed that day with the caterers-ow!!" L cuffed her young partner as they removed the cleaners safety harnesses, boots and harnesses. "Focus M! Ellana is in there somewhere!" M rubbed her head scowling as she put on Cindy's helmet, nervously looking at the lift platform. They quickly stripped the two young women out of their uniforms, standing over their scantily clad bodies as they dressed. Becky wearing only a black and white striped tube bra, C-cups straining against the fabric, with matching string scanty thong. While Cindy's petite frame was covered by a tasteful strawberry print camisole with matching thong. After taping up the underwear clad cleaners with duct tape, stashing them in their van the two agents approached the platform. M hesitated as L attached her safety line. "Are we really going to do this, boss? I mean that's a very long way to fall." L thought she heard a hint of fear in her young partners voice, not a word she usually associated with M. L laid a maternal hand on her shoulder. "This is about your vertigo, isn't it? Your accident who lead to your discharge." M nodded but didn't say anything as L gripped her shoulder, lightly. "Look, I know what I'am asking you is hard for you. But this is the only way. What was the 101st's motto, again? It's your Rendezvous with Destiny." M closed her eyes taking a deep breath, before walking onto the lift. "Let's just get this over with, boss. Before I change my mind." She said attaching her safety line. L removed her hand from M's shoulder before pressing the button on the control column, beginning their ascent. From the corner of her eye, L noticed that M was beginning to shake.
The Office of Tabitha Lau 55th Floor 10:45am
As soon as she entered the COs office Ellana was greeted to the sight of Tabitha Lau, sat at her desk an impressive fire of the city and it's bay behind her, leaning clenched fists across her desk. "I see, Ms Lin that you place more importance on your appearance then you do on that insurance report I asked of you." She was a pretty middle aged woman, with angular features, high cheekbones and slanted dark brown eyes. Framed by dark black shoulder length hair. Her athletic frame hugged by an expensive black pinstripe suit with a pink low cut tank top underneath and strappy heels. Gold looped earrings with matching chains around her throat and multiple rings adorned her fingers. When Ellana merely shrugged approaching the woman's desk, Tabitha rose from her chair. "I haven't even called the First Royal Malay LLC in Kuala Lumpur yet! The meeting starts in fifteen minutes! And where the hell is my coffee that I asked you to collect on your way up?! You have forgotten it again haven't you, stupid girl! Well it looks like someone needs to look at their position." Ellana sat on the desk smiling, raising her right hand. "I have an idea, Ms Lau." Tabitha shook her head. "If I want your opinion I will ask-ugh!!" Ellana swiftly neck chopped the executive who let out a pained squeak as the blow connected with her throat. The woman keeling over unconscious onto the carpeted floor. "Why don't I take your meeting instead?" She asked the unconscious Tabitha as she walked around the desk seating the woman in her chair before shedding Fiona's clothes.
Straddling Tabitha in her chair, Ellana planted her lips on the executives assuming her form with a passionate kiss removing her jewellery. "Tabitha Lau, 35, CO of Sales and Marketing, Coca Cola China. Her favourite coffee is a triple pump decaf low calories espresso with two sugars. But Fiona keeps on messing up her order. She is considering firing the if she does it the third time. Hmm. Fiona is right, she is quite unreasonable. I do seem to replace the most horrible bosses." Putting on Tabitha's jewellery, Ellana unstrapped her heels before unfastening her jacket slipping it from her shoulder and laying the garment on her desk. Unbuttoning the woman's trousers she worked them off Tabitha's slender hips, peeling them down her long legs revealing her pink satin bikini shorts covering her modesty. Not sparing a thought for the woman's dignity, Ellana whipped the underwear from between Tabitha's thighs revealing a full woman's decorated with a small trimmed tuft of black hair. Pulling up the underwear, Ellana held up Tabitha's arms pulling the tank top up over her head before unclasping her bra exposing her lush slightly pointed c-cup breasts with perky pink circular areolas. Admiring the athletic naked form of Tabitha slumped in her chair, Ellana quickly dressed in her suit. Once she had buttoned the suit jacket Ellana tore up Fiona's navy dress, binding the naked woman's limbs then gagging her. Picking the woman up under her shoulders she dragged the executive over to the cabinet, to the right hand side of her desk concealing her inside, tossing the remains of her secretaries clothes on top of her naked form before closing the door behind her. After looping the woman's handbag over her shoulder, Ellana swept from the room. Using Tabitha's memories to find the boardroom on the 60th floor.
Between the 50th and 55th Floors 11:00am
During their ascent, L had begun to notice that M had become quiet and was starting to hyperventilate, sweat pouring from her brow. As the young agent gripped the side of the lift platform, her knuckles were going white. I need to calm her down, keep her level. And I think I know just the thing... Smiling L clapped her young partner on her back, which elicited a panicked squeak from the woman. "Well, you know my name rookie. Now if try and tell another soul I'll throw you off this platform, I swear." Suddenly M let out a terrified shriek, gripping the straps of L's safety harness. "No! Please boss! Don't do it! I don't want to fall! Not again! I don't want to leave Vicki behind not like I did with Elaine!" The woman hyperventilating taking short sharp breaths as tears begun to stream down her cheeks L shook her head, realising how insensitive that was. God damn it, Linda! Why did you say that? Taking M by her shoulders, L genty rubbed them. "Specialist Crowley, soldier?" M still breathing heavily managed a small. "Yes, ma'am?" L looked deep into her blue eyes. "Specialist, look at me. Don't look over the side just focus on me and my voice. Got it, it will be over soon." As they reached the 55th floor, M took a deep rattling breath, choked with tears. "Thanks, Gunny. I...er...please don't mention this to V. She will only worry." She paused to wipe the tears from her eyes. "And besides she still thinks, I'am a god damned heroine. But I'am not...I gave up. I left Elaine to die on a foreign field..." Her voice trailed off as L flashed her a warm smile squeezing her shoulders. "Hey, that wasn't your fault you read me? Besides, you don't need to apologise it happens to the best of us." M closed her eyes, nodding as L turned from her. "I think we have gone high enough, rookie. I'am not putting you through more of this." Drawing her stun pistol, she glanced at the window. "Fuck it..." She raised her weapon blasting a hole through the glass before grabbing M by her harness tossing her into the office beyond then leapt in after her.
Office of Tabitha Lau 11:05am
"Are you alright rookie? Talk to me." L asked her partner as M rose to her feet, hands on her knees. "Yeah, boss. I'll live." She replied between deep breaths. "Never again, you hear me? I will go into the gates of hell for you but that was too much." L nodded before she glanced around the office. "Where do you think we are rookie? 50th floor, maybe." As if to answer her question, a gust of wind blew through the large gaping hole in the window blowing open a large cabinet. To their surprise a naked unconscious bound body of a chinese woman tumbled out landing on the carpeted floor on her black, her breasts and trimmed vulva completely exposed. "I guess that's who she-" "Shh! You hear that, rookie?" The two agents froze, turning as they heard the sound of footsteps coming from beyond the office door.
Marketing team member, Laura Donaghue thought she heard the sound of glass breaking from the office of her boss Tabitha Lau, as she worked on the advertising for the new Coca Cola Banana. Curious she left her office, walking towards the large wooden door with the COs name plastered in gold. I know she hates to be disturbed but I can't help feeling something's wrong. She was an attractive British girl with slightly squared freckled features, sculptured cheekbones, bright emerald eyes with her ginger locks tied into a bun. Her slim athletic feature covered by a black and white polka dot blouse with a black pencil skirt and matching high heels, ID clipped on the waistband of her skirt. Nervously putting her hand on the door handle, Laura opened it wide. "Ms Lau? Is everything okay? I thought I heard glass breaking..." Her voice trailed off as she saw the naked body of Ms Lau, two women dressed as high rise cleaners and a large hole in the window, air whistling through. As she opened her mouth to scream, Laura saw a flash of silver from the brunettes jumpsuit then a blue light emerging from it. She then felt a strange sensation of electricity coursing through her body. In a split second, Laura let out a brief squeak of pain before collapsing forward into the office unconscious on her belly.
Holstering her stun pistol, L quickly shut the door before rolling the unconscious redhead on her back. Noticing her ID card, she yanked it from her skirt. "Laura Donaghue? I never expected to find westerners here. Her clothes look to be my size, rookie." Not standing on ceremony L stripped off the tight jumpsuit and harness then started to unbutton the girls blouse. M shook her head. "Just like that boss? You shoot her then strip her? Why are we still doing this? It never gets us anywhere." Getting a glimpse of a black lace plunge bra emphasising Laura's C-cup breasts, L rolled the girl onto her side unzipping the skirt. "You think I enjoy doing this, rookie? We do what we have to do to catch Ellana. Besides, we aren't going to get far dressed like this." She replied as she slipped off the woman's heels, pulling down her skirt. M just shrugged before turning to the naked body. "So that's the CO of Sales and Marketing? I will have a look in her desk see if I can find anything." L stood over the body of Laura Donaghue, clad only in her black lace plunge bra and matching lace shorts, as she dressed in the woman's clothes. The blouse is a perfect fit, but the skirt is a little loose and she's down a foot size on me. Well, as we marines say; Make do! When she finished buttoning up the blouse, L tore up the cleaners undershirt binding and gagging the scantily clad Laura. "Alright rookie. Sit tight and get these women hidden. I will come back with a change of clothes for you." M nodded as she searched Tabitha's desk. As L walked towards the door, M let out a triumphant gasp. "A-ha! According to this memo she's attending a General Meeting right now on the 60th floor!" L grinned as she placed a hand on the door. "Good work, M! Now we have our destination. I'll be right back." She said before leaving the office.
It didn't take long for L to find a young woman standing by a water cooler, taking on water. She was another westerner, a pretty girl younger than the first with supple olive skinned angular features, smooth cheekbones and almond shaped grey eyes framed by long silky sable coloured hair. She was dressed in a black pantsuit with a white low cut tank top and matching black pumps. Her photo ID looped over her head, dangling between her B-cup breasts, read 'Allegra Esposito'. L appraised her She looks close enough to M's size. I don't think she will gripe too much. Putting on her best distressed face, L ran up to the girl. "Please! You have to help me! It's my friend! We were working and she just collapsed. I think she's had a seizure or something." The girl flashed her a sympathetic look, putting down her water. "It's okay. I'am a first aider. Don't panic, take me to her and I will see what we can do." Allegra spoke in an Italian accent, as L nodded leading her towards her doom. So gullible. She didn't even look at my ID. Just took it for granted. I feel bad for her but we don't have any other option.
After stashing both naked women in the same cabinet, M could hear two sets of footsteps from behind the door along with the sound of L's voice which would put her the first through the door. Taking up ambush position beside the door, M readied herself coiled like a spring. As soon the door opened wide, M let her boss walk in followed by another brunette, who wore a pants more or less her size. Pouncing quickly the young agent clamped a hand over her mouth to muffled her cry of betrayal, drawing her into a sleeperhold snaking her arm around the woman's neck L closing the door on them. "Shh! Hush, darling. Don't fight it, it's easier if you don't fight it." M whispered in the girls ear, as she tightened her arm like a vice. Soon, the brunette let out a low muffled rattle as her arms fell limply to her sides, eyes rolling into her skull as she lost consciousness slumping in M's arms. "There's a good girl. I'am sorry we ruined your morning." She said as she lowered the girl to the carpet.
L watched her partner as she stripped off the cleaners uniform then started to undress Allegra Esposito. "You don't need to apologise to them, L. Once P neuralyses them, it will be as nothing as happened." M didn't look up as she looped the ID over Allegra's head before pulling off her jacket. "It's just as much for me as for them. It's bad enough we have to rob them but like you said, its a necessary evil. I just hope it works one day, is all." Soon M had relieved the unconscious woman of her suit, standing over her scantily clad petite form dressed only in a low cut white lace bra, covering her B-cups, and matching g-string thong. "I will admit, it's refreshing to be back in a suit that fits after being constricted. Sorry, Allegra." M said as pulled on her stolen suit jacket buttoning up before looping the ID over head. " We look nothing like these girls. If we get spotted by an alert guard or worker then it's game over." L sighed looking up as she finished binding and gagging Allegra. "Check, those negative waves rookie. We go up to the 60th floor, grab Ellana and take the express elevator down. We will be in and out, trust me." She is said as she dragged the unconscious Allegra behind the desk with her ankles, stashing her under the desk. "I will hold you to that boss." M replied falling into step next to L as they left the office.
60th Floor Boardroom 11:35am
Ellana did her best to stifle a bored yawn as she heard the dry reedy voice of Mrs Victoria Wan, the branch CO discussing such riveting topics as the industrial dispute having a minimal effect on company PR and not impacting the roll out of the new Coca-cola Banana. To pass the time Ellana had begun to drew amusing caricatures of the broad members being vaporised by Kremm, but she looked up when Mrs Wan had moved onto the matter of insurance and the striking workers. "As you are all no doubt aware the Asia HQ in Singapore have decided, in an effort to save money, has just decided to insure our assets with the First Royal Malay LLC insurance company out of Kuala Lumpur. They are one of the largest companies in South East Asia, and should these...people downstairs damage corporate property, it will be a nightmare to have them pay off. Since FRM have a reputation for sending investigators on site for each and every incident. They are quite strict and charge for being called out over long distances. Which brings us to the next item on the agenda. Ms Lau?" How interesting. Human insurance companies? I shall make that my next port of call. Wait why are they all looking me? Ellana was unnerved slightly as 10 humans glanced in her direction expectantly. "Um, yes? What do you need from me?" She asked the board as Mrs Wan sighed. "Your report on the cost of the protests? You were told to prepare a quick brief this morning. Is this not the case?" Why is it the women I replace for these things, always have to give a skutting speech? I don't do speeches. It's just my luck. I need to get out of this meeting. Okay think, Ellana.. Ellana rose from her chair smiling. "Well, it's pretty crazy out there. Just take a look, ma'am." Some of the broad members chuckled amongst themselves as Mrs Wan rubbed her glasses. "Yes, I'am well aware of that but I meant an actual paper report." Ellana gave a nervous little laugh. "May I be excused to the bathroom, Mrs Wan?" She asked changing the subject as Mrs Wan popped her glasses back on. "I...of course you can, Tabitha. But I can expect your report upon your return." Ellana nodded as she walked towards the doors. "You shall have it, Mrs Wan." She lied as a grey uniformed male security guard entered the room, slipping past Ellana ducked around the wall to eavesdrop.
"Ma'am. We have had some disappearances in the building. My team and I suspect that some female protestors may have gotten inside disguised as employees. What are your orders?" The members of the board swapped nervous glances, muttering loudly amongst themselves before Wan silenced them with a hand. " I want this kept on the quiet, just between you me and the board. Understood?" The man nodded as the CO continued. "I want a full security sweep. Finding these intruders is your top priority." Hearing enough, Ellana quickly made her way to the elevator banks. I need a new form and quick. I must make my way to Kuala Lumpur. As soon as she rounded the corner Ellana heard the ding of the elevator in front of her. To her horror she glimpsed L&M walk off the elevator towards her. Still the same amateurs I see. Who the hell wears ID cards that don't match their faces? Reacting quickly, Ellana ducked into an unlocked empty office, closing the door behind her. She soon discovered that the office wasn't empty.
In front of her knelt a young Chinese female who was busying herself cleaning a coffee stain from the carpet, her dustcart stood nearby. She looked up puzzled by Ellana's entry. Half of her pretty face was covered by a blue face mask, but from what Ellana saw she had attractive heart shaped features, high cheekbones and slanted brown eyes. Her short dark brown pixie cut hair hidden by her black Coca-Cola baseball cap. She was wearing a matching company short sleeve polo shirt, with black cargo pants and matching velcro sneakers. Over which was a brown apron, with her ID pinned on the front which read Amy Lee. The outfit hugged her petite frame. "What are you doing in here? Didn't you see the sign?" Ellana quickly advanced on her holding up her right hand. "Hey, Amy. You're working too hard." The young cleaner reared back. "What are you doing-ugh?!!" Amy let out a small pained squeak as Ellana expertly chopped her in the side of her neck. She slumped forwards unconscious into Ellana's waiting arms. "Goodnight, dear." Ellana quipped as she lowered her to the floor.
Shedding Tabitha's suit, Ellana took the unconscious cleaner into her arms pulling off her facemask before assuming her form with a kiss. Removing the girl's hat and apron. "Amy Lee, 22, Cleaner for Coca Cola China. Her favourite breakfast is egg fried spicy beef noodles served with dim-sun and washed down with a cup of herbal green tea. She is also quite partial to fortune cookies and had a fortune that told she would meet a dark handsome stranger. It hasn't happened yet though." After slipping off the girls trainers along with her blue ankle socks, Ellana head up Amy's arms pulling her polo shirt up over heard then clipped her solid pastel blue t-shirt bra from from the front, exposing cute A-cup breasts with perky circular brown areolas. After snapping on the girl's bra, letting her half naked body flop back onto the carpet, Ellana unbuttoned Amy's cargo pants working them off her slender hips peeling them down her long legs. She then whipped off the cleaners matching bikini shorts, exposing a small clitoris crowned with a small trimmed fan of dark brown pubic hair. After quickly getting dressed in the girls uniform, including her mask Ellana tore up Tabitha's blouse binding and gagging Amy's petite naked form. Then taking her by her ankles dragged her around the desk, stashing her underneath. Straightening her baseball cap, Ellana took the dustcart pushing it out of the office.
Using the woman's memories, Ellana made her way to the service freight elevator grinning as she innocently pushed her cart past them as the two clueless amateurs walked towards the boardroom. See you guys later. You're about to get a very rude shock. As she reached the service elevator, Ellana scanned Amy's card onto the reader pushing the cart inside. Pressing the button for the underground parking, Ellana pondered her escape plan as the lift descended.
Passing a young masked cleaner, the two agents approached the boardroom but froze as they saw a three man team of armed security guards leave through the massive doors, right in front of them. As soon as they were spotted, the guards moved instantly towards them hands on their firearms."Oh shit boss! We've got company!" L sighed as she saw what had blatantly aroused their suspicions, M had her stun pistol tucked in the waistband of her stolen suit trousers. It was then the guards drew their Glocks, pointing them at the two women who quickly shot up their hands. L thought about going for the neuralyser in her skirt pocket but it was too late. The lead guard yanked off Laura Donaghue's ID shaking his head as he scanned it, followed by M's ID "Funny, your hair doesn't look red to me. And your friend is a strange looking Italian." M glanced at her sideways. "Looks like we better call P, boss." L rolled her eyes shaking her head. "Obviously."
Coca Cola China Underground Parking Lot 11:55am
Coming off the service elevator, Ellana wheeled the dustcart next to a row of dumpsters as she heard voices from around the corner. Crouching behind one of the dumpsters she took in her surroundings. Ahead of her was a parked minibus, with at least 5 pretty young females dressed in skimpy outfits that consisted of red cropped tank tops, with the Coca Cola Ribbon splashed in whjte across their breasts, white and red short pleated skirts, white knee high socks and red laced sneakers. A red half cap perched on their heads, completed the look. Hmm? They are a mixture of chinese and westerners. That outfit would be ideal for my escape, but how to get one on her own? They are too bunched up. Nearby were two males standing near the buses cab deep in conversation. The first was a driver, who glanced at his watch. "We need to be at the airport within the hour. The plane to Kuala Lumpur won't wait and these protests have delayed us enough as it is. And I guess your new coke flavour won't promote itself." The second, a middle aged man in a suit wrung his hands. "Everything is in order. We are just waiting for the last girl to show and where all set."
The sound of an elevator chiming behind drew Ellana's attention, she turned to see the last cola girl emerge from the elevator. A pretty little thing with rounded features, gentle cheekbones and pale blue eyes. Her long honey blonde hair tied into a ponytail looped through her half hat. Without giving the girl a second to come off the elevator, Ellana clamped a hand over her mouth to muffle her cries as she dragged the struggling girl behind the dumpsters. "Lucky me." She whispered into the blonde's ear as she grasped the humans throat, pinching the vulnerable points of her neck. Letting out a muffled squeak, the cola girl fell limply into Ellana's arms. "Next stop, Kuala Lumpur. " She grinned lowering the unconscious blonde into the tarmac, before shedding her cleaners uniform.
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Taking the unconscious girl into her arms, Ellana planted a kiss on her young inviting lips feeling her form shift as she removed the girls ear studs, heart shaped necklace and matching navel piercing, before pulling off her hat. "Cassidy Granger, 20, Coca Cola girl and Chinese Languages Student, Hong Kong University, and she's from Los Angeles." Ellana said as she put on Cassidy's jewellery then adopted her ponytail. "She actually prefers Pepsi Max and finds coke too sweet. Cassidy also finds the new banana flavour revolting and really wouldn't recommend it. But she knows to keep her mouth shut since she needs the money to fund her course." After unlacing Cassidy's sneakers pulling them off along with the knee high socks, Ellana rolled the girl's body onto her side unzipping the tank top from the rear slipping it from her tight petite body revealing well formed slightly pointed B-cup breasts with puffy pink areolas. Zipping up the tank top, Ellana unfastened the pleated skirt working the garment off Cassidy's slender hips whipping it down her long legs, along with her white solid g-string thong exposing a small clean shaven vulva and pert plum shaped buttocks. Getting dressed quickly in the rest of Cassidy's outfit, Ellana dragged her petite naked form tipping her inside the dust cart concealing her body with towels and Amy's uniform. Then straightening the half cap on her head, Ellana walked out from behind the dumpsters towards the van.
12:05pm
"There you are! Where have you been?!" Said the suited man as Ellana approached them, the driver looking less then impressed. She flashed the man, whose name was Michael Wuo according to Cassidy's memories, an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Mr Wuo. I had a slight...wardrobe malfunction but it's all good now. I'am all set." The driver shook his head. "Westerners. Always late and fussing over their appearance, hmph." With that he got into the drivers seat. "Well you are here now so let's get this show on the road, before the police secure the area." Ellana nodded as she filed inside the van, along with the six other young Cola girls. Buckling up and chatting with the girls, Ellana relaxed into her seat as the minibus pulled out of the underground parking past an harried looking security guard who raised the barrier to let them past. After they were waved past by a group of black clad riot officers, Ellana turned in her seat to watch the last of the protesters getting dispersed by the police. She wondered who the people she spoke with that very morning had fared. Well today as been fascinating and China as been very rewarding. Someday I will return here, the women are very attractive after all. But I wonder what Malaysia has in store for me. Leaning back into her seat, Ellana grinned as she watched the streets of Hong Kong pass by her window.
12:05pm
"There you are! Where have you been?!" Said the suited man as Ellana approached them, the driver looking less then impressed. She flashed the man, whose name was Michael Wuo according to Cassidy's memories, an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Mr Wuo. I had a slight...wardrobe malfunction but it's all good now. I'am all set." The driver shook his head. "Westerners. Always late and fussing over their appearance, hmph." With that he got into the drivers seat. "Well you are here now so let's get this show on the road, before the police secure the area." Ellana nodded as she filed inside the van, along with the six other young Cola girls. Buckling up and chatting with the girls, Ellana relaxed into her seat as the minibus pulled out of the underground parking past an harried looking security guard who raised the barrier to let them past. After they were waved past by a group of black clad riot officers, Ellana turned in her seat to watch the last of the protesters getting dispersed by the police. She wondered who the people she spoke with that very morning had fared. Well today as been fascinating and China as been very rewarding. Someday I will return here, the women are very attractive after all. But I wonder what Malaysia has in store for me. Leaning back into her seat, Ellana grinned as she watched the streets of Hong Kong pass by her window.
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MiB FIELD REPORT (TASK FORCE ELLANA)
CASE NUMBER:- EL117807
Location:- Coca Cola China Branch Office, Hong Kong, Special Chinese Administrative Area
Date:- 06/09/2024
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
Following Ellana's infiltration of the Zhen Liu Accounting Ltd in Beijing, we discovered through judicious use of the neuralyser to secure the cooperation of the Chinese authorities, that Ellana's next target was the Coca Cola China Branch in Hong Kong. Support team 03's discovery of the body of a paramedic in the underground parking lot followed by another, that of a bullet train attendant, a Ms Jiang Zhì at Beijing's Central Terminal all but confirmed our suspicions. Upon our arrival in Hong Kong, support team 03 called ahead to report Ellana had once again swapped identities, this time assuming the form of striking worker Zēng Bao, 28. Having our next lead we proceeded to the Branch Office on 1 Matheson Way.
When we arrived we found a scene of total chaos, as police moved to break up the striking workers making our job to infiltrate and extract Ellana even more of a challenge then usual. To that end we acquired the uniforms of two Hong Kong policewomen to move through the crowds and attempt infiltration through the front entrance. This would prove to be a futile tactic when the police deployed tear gas and our uniforms drawing anger from the protesters, in some instances we were forced to defend ourselves to main operational security. Agent M and I proceeded to the rear of the building, where we assaulted two high window washers and stole their uniforms. Deciding to take the high road.
However, Agent M had an episode of her PTSD and we were forced to effect a more dynamic entry onto the 55th floor, a decision I made with the welfare of my partner in mind. It turned into a lucky break for us as we discovered the woman she had replaced, a Ms Tabitha Lau CO of Sales and Marketing who was due to attend an emergency general meeting that morning. After acquiring a change of clothes from two female civilians, we proceeded to the broad room on the 60th floor. As it turned out, Ellana was one step ahead as were confronted by security staff who promptly arrested us as industrial spies.
Thanks to Agents P and K's intervention we were freed by our captors and learned the full extent of Ellana's activities. She replaced a total of 4 other women inside the premises; a forewoman, receptionist, secretary and finally a young cola girl who is still unconscious. The team are currently pursuing leads that Ellana is on her way to Kuala Lumpur but we cannot for the time being placed our finger on a motive.
Signed
Agent L ( Senior Lead Agent Task Force Ellana)
CASE NUMBER:- EL117807
Location:- Coca Cola China Branch Office, Hong Kong, Special Chinese Administrative Area
Date:- 06/09/2024
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
Following Ellana's infiltration of the Zhen Liu Accounting Ltd in Beijing, we discovered through judicious use of the neuralyser to secure the cooperation of the Chinese authorities, that Ellana's next target was the Coca Cola China Branch in Hong Kong. Support team 03's discovery of the body of a paramedic in the underground parking lot followed by another, that of a bullet train attendant, a Ms Jiang Zhì at Beijing's Central Terminal all but confirmed our suspicions. Upon our arrival in Hong Kong, support team 03 called ahead to report Ellana had once again swapped identities, this time assuming the form of striking worker Zēng Bao, 28. Having our next lead we proceeded to the Branch Office on 1 Matheson Way.
When we arrived we found a scene of total chaos, as police moved to break up the striking workers making our job to infiltrate and extract Ellana even more of a challenge then usual. To that end we acquired the uniforms of two Hong Kong policewomen to move through the crowds and attempt infiltration through the front entrance. This would prove to be a futile tactic when the police deployed tear gas and our uniforms drawing anger from the protesters, in some instances we were forced to defend ourselves to main operational security. Agent M and I proceeded to the rear of the building, where we assaulted two high window washers and stole their uniforms. Deciding to take the high road.
However, Agent M had an episode of her PTSD and we were forced to effect a more dynamic entry onto the 55th floor, a decision I made with the welfare of my partner in mind. It turned into a lucky break for us as we discovered the woman she had replaced, a Ms Tabitha Lau CO of Sales and Marketing who was due to attend an emergency general meeting that morning. After acquiring a change of clothes from two female civilians, we proceeded to the broad room on the 60th floor. As it turned out, Ellana was one step ahead as were confronted by security staff who promptly arrested us as industrial spies.
Thanks to Agents P and K's intervention we were freed by our captors and learned the full extent of Ellana's activities. She replaced a total of 4 other women inside the premises; a forewoman, receptionist, secretary and finally a young cola girl who is still unconscious. The team are currently pursuing leads that Ellana is on her way to Kuala Lumpur but we cannot for the time being placed our finger on a motive.
Signed
Agent L ( Senior Lead Agent Task Force Ellana)
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The greatness just keeps on coming Stormtrooper. I have not had a chance to comment on your recent stories but I have of course been enjoying them.
And now this great story comes along. So many great scenes.
Loved the take out of Debbie. Such the perfect description of a woman distracted by her work making it easy. Love your description "the woman too distracted in her work to notice her stalker." And Ellana thinking "I do love it when it's all too easy."
The way you describe the knock out is quite sexy "She then pinched the girl's nerve clusters with finger and thumb which elicited a muffled aroused squeak from her prey as she slumped unconscious in Ellana's grip."
And love Ellana's comments "Shh! You know you should really be careful what you wish for, dear. Time for a little relaxation." and "You can thank me later, sweetling." She grinned lowering the worker to the tarmac. Wonderful stuff.
And love that Debbie was wearing a lace camisole. Bet looked locked really sexy.
Also loved the take out of Betty. The perfect "bored receptionist" scene with Betty looking through a magazine and then just making small talk with a person that came along. Unaware of course that woman was about to render her unconscious.
Great scene of one chop to Betty's neck and she slumps back into her chair, out cold. And love the image of Ellana dragging the bound and naked Betty off to be hidden.
Extremely sexy scene with Ellena and Fiona. Love Ellana using her pheromones to entrance Fiona then use the kiss on the very aroused Fiona.
I think however my favorite Ellana take down was of Cassidy. Love the just fast strike where the moment Cassidy exited the elevator, Ellana attacks,
Love the description "Without giving the girl a second to come off the elevator, Ellana clamped a hand over her mouth to muffle her cries as she dragged the struggling girl behind the dumpsters. "Lucky me." She whispered into the blonde's ear as she grasped the humans throat, pinching the vulnerable points of her neck. Letting out a muffled squeak, the cola girl fell limply into Ellana's arms." Love to picture Cassidy struggling to no avail and then being put to sleep by the pinch on her neck.
And it doesn't hurt that based on the description Cassidy must have looked really good in her uniform.
And we still got some great action from the MiB Agents. Using both the stun gun and sleeper holds.
I do like the fact that when they shoot Laura we get a description of what Laura experiences feeling the electricity flowing through her body.
I also liked the ambush of the easily tricked Allegra as well as L's multiple apologies with M of course M pointing out the woman will be neuralized anyway so there is not need for an apology.
I also really like the scene of the unconscious Allegra being dragged by her ankles behind the desk.
I also really enjoyed the matter of fact report from L. Love "After acquiring a change of clothes from two female civilians" In other words they knocked out two women stripped them.
I also liked " She replaced a total of 4 other women inside the premises; a forewoman, receptionist, secretary and finally a young cola girl who is still unconscious." And of course we see that since Ellana is still in her form, Cassidy is still in a deep sleep.
Just as fabulous next chapter.
And now this great story comes along. So many great scenes.
Loved the take out of Debbie. Such the perfect description of a woman distracted by her work making it easy. Love your description "the woman too distracted in her work to notice her stalker." And Ellana thinking "I do love it when it's all too easy."
The way you describe the knock out is quite sexy "She then pinched the girl's nerve clusters with finger and thumb which elicited a muffled aroused squeak from her prey as she slumped unconscious in Ellana's grip."
And love Ellana's comments "Shh! You know you should really be careful what you wish for, dear. Time for a little relaxation." and "You can thank me later, sweetling." She grinned lowering the worker to the tarmac. Wonderful stuff.
And love that Debbie was wearing a lace camisole. Bet looked locked really sexy.
Also loved the take out of Betty. The perfect "bored receptionist" scene with Betty looking through a magazine and then just making small talk with a person that came along. Unaware of course that woman was about to render her unconscious.
Great scene of one chop to Betty's neck and she slumps back into her chair, out cold. And love the image of Ellana dragging the bound and naked Betty off to be hidden.
Extremely sexy scene with Ellena and Fiona. Love Ellana using her pheromones to entrance Fiona then use the kiss on the very aroused Fiona.
I think however my favorite Ellana take down was of Cassidy. Love the just fast strike where the moment Cassidy exited the elevator, Ellana attacks,
Love the description "Without giving the girl a second to come off the elevator, Ellana clamped a hand over her mouth to muffle her cries as she dragged the struggling girl behind the dumpsters. "Lucky me." She whispered into the blonde's ear as she grasped the humans throat, pinching the vulnerable points of her neck. Letting out a muffled squeak, the cola girl fell limply into Ellana's arms." Love to picture Cassidy struggling to no avail and then being put to sleep by the pinch on her neck.
And it doesn't hurt that based on the description Cassidy must have looked really good in her uniform.
And we still got some great action from the MiB Agents. Using both the stun gun and sleeper holds.
I do like the fact that when they shoot Laura we get a description of what Laura experiences feeling the electricity flowing through her body.
I also liked the ambush of the easily tricked Allegra as well as L's multiple apologies with M of course M pointing out the woman will be neuralized anyway so there is not need for an apology.
I also really like the scene of the unconscious Allegra being dragged by her ankles behind the desk.
I also really enjoyed the matter of fact report from L. Love "After acquiring a change of clothes from two female civilians" In other words they knocked out two women stripped them.
I also liked " She replaced a total of 4 other women inside the premises; a forewoman, receptionist, secretary and finally a young cola girl who is still unconscious." And of course we see that since Ellana is still in her form, Cassidy is still in a deep sleep.
Just as fabulous next chapter.
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Thanks very much my friend, I'am glad to hear that. And I appreciate the compliments.meditions142 wrote: Sun Jun 02, 2024 12:54 pm The greatness just keeps on coming Stormtrooper. I have not had a chance to comment on your recent stories but I have of course been enjoying them.
And now this great story comes along. So many great scenes.
Loved the take out of Debbie. Such the perfect description of a woman distracted by her work making it easy. Love your description "the woman too distracted in her work to notice her stalker." And Ellana thinking "I do love it when it's all too easy."
The way you describe the knock out is quite sexy "She then pinched the girl's nerve clusters with finger and thumb which elicited a muffled aroused squeak from her prey as she slumped unconscious in Ellana's grip."
And love Ellana's comments "Shh! You know you should really be careful what you wish for, dear. Time for a little relaxation." and "You can thank me later, sweetling." She grinned lowering the worker to the tarmac. Wonderful stuff.
And love that Debbie was wearing a lace camisole. Bet looked locked really sexy.
Also loved the take out of Betty. The perfect "bored receptionist" scene with Betty looking through a magazine and then just making small talk with a person that came along. Unaware of course that woman was about to render her unconscious.
Great scene of one chop to Betty's neck and she slumps back into her chair, out cold. And love the image of Ellana dragging the bound and naked Betty off to be hidden.
Extremely sexy scene with Ellena and Fiona. Love Ellana using her pheromones to entrance Fiona then use the kiss on the very aroused Fiona.
I think however my favorite Ellana take down was of Cassidy. Love the just fast strike where the moment Cassidy exited the elevator, Ellana attacks,
Love the description "Without giving the girl a second to come off the elevator, Ellana clamped a hand over her mouth to muffle her cries as she dragged the struggling girl behind the dumpsters. "Lucky me." She whispered into the blonde's ear as she grasped the humans throat, pinching the vulnerable points of her neck. Letting out a muffled squeak, the cola girl fell limply into Ellana's arms." Love to picture Cassidy struggling to no avail and then being put to sleep by the pinch on her neck.
And it doesn't hurt that based on the description Cassidy must have looked really good in her uniform.
And we still got some great action from the MiB Agents. Using both the stun gun and sleeper holds.
I do like the fact that when they shoot Laura we get a description of what Laura experiences feeling the electricity flowing through her body.
I also liked the ambush of the easily tricked Allegra as well as L's multiple apologies with M of course M pointing out the woman will be neuralized anyway so there is not need for an apology.
I also really like the scene of the unconscious Allegra being dragged by her ankles behind the desk.
I also really enjoyed the matter of fact report from L. Love "After acquiring a change of clothes from two female civilians" In other words they knocked out two women stripped them.
I also liked " She replaced a total of 4 other women inside the premises; a forewoman, receptionist, secretary and finally a young cola girl who is still unconscious." And of course we see that since Ellana is still in her form, Cassidy is still in a deep sleep.
Just as fabulous next chapter.
I think Debbie is a definite mix of the average woman at work and those who should really be careful what they wish for. It reminds me of our discussions about the average woman at work being one of our preferred victims. Debbie probably got up that morning, mind on the protests but otherwise just a regular day for her. She probably couldn't conceive the fact that she would be pinched and stripped by a visitor from another world. Spending the rest of her shift quite naked and tied up in a crate. And naturally our girl Ellana just loves her job, you could say she as the best job in the universe.
Thanks, I'am glad you enjoyed that. We know how much Ellana's victims experience during the pinch, so I thought it appropriate and a nice change of pace to see how Ellana herself views it. And of course it made for a completely sexy scene with Debbie since we know much Ellana enjoys her work.
Indeed, one of the aspects of Ellana I have come to enjoy writing is her delightful sense of humour. She always as at least something to say to her victims and in a scene like this, the irony makes it all the more amusing.
Definitely, I think camisoles whether they are the long regular variety or cropped are among the most sexiest of underwear a woman can wear. And for infiltrators like Ellana, it's easy to remove no messing around with straps just either pull it over the head or slide it down the body and its off no fuss. Even with L&Ms scenes where the victims are wearing camisoles, it's still sexy to imagine them all tied up wearing them.
It's been on the cards for a while, ever since we first discussed the receptionist take out scenes as among our favourites, that I wanted Ellana to take out a receptionist and find out just how boring it is. And poor Betty was the perfect candidate. The poor girl is bored out her skull when Ellana comes along and lured into a false sense of security via small talk. Then Ellana in true Terminator fashion, caresses Betty's jacket, liking her look before sending the receptionist off into dreamland.
Yeah, I think Ellana pushing sleeping Betty off into the back room, while she's still on her chair was arguably one of my favourites when I read it back too. And we have the great image of Ellana taking the girls place, sitting on her chair practising her lines.
Indeed. It's been a while since Ellana as used her tried and tested kiss on the unsuspecting Fiona, who didn't exactly complain when kissed. I thought it appropriate for Ellana to break it out in this situation. With the added fun that Fiona certainly had unrequited feelings for Betty. It more remains the most sexiest of all Ellana's takeout methods.
Ah Cassidy, I have to agree that was my favourite takeout to write because of the rapid ambush. Poor Cassidy hadn't even left the elevator or registered Ellana, when she was grabbed and dragged behind the dumpsters. I'am glad it turned out so well.
It's certainly a very sexy image to imagine Ellana, dragging the young pretty Cassidy all dressed in her tight sexy little outfit, behind the dumpsters. Her legs kicking briefly but then going limp as Ellana administers the pinch, sending her off to dreamland. She was no match physically for our favourite Zenobian who was twice her strength.
Yeah, that was my favourite outfit in the entire story to imagine. Based off what I seen online and a little from my own imagination. Ellana as aoon as she saw the other girls, she wanted the outfit. Then fate hands her a bone when Cassidy walked off that lift and she was the unlucky ( or lucky) girl.
I thought to vary up the takedowns that our agents perform in this story, since they are stepping up their hunt for Ellana. Easily displaying L's calm ruthless efficiency with M's reluctance. And with our next story in Malaysia, our Agents will be stealing more disguises to try to keep up with Ellana. With many variations.
Yeah, I wanted to feature just what the woman feels well she is blasted by the MiBs stun pistols. Its an effect not to dissimilar to the stun pistols utilised by the SI. Indeed, poor Laura did feel some pain as the electricity flowed through her nervous system until it hit her CNS sending her off to dreamland. But the pain she felt was a split second before unconscious, just enough to feel that peculiar sensation she felt.
I remember watching a program which revealed just how easily tricked Humans can be. With Allegra's case her youthful naivety was played on by L. The girl not even glancing at the stolen ID, just assuming that L was another employee who needed help. Unaware that she was being led to her doom.
I think in-between having to climb 55th floors and having a panic attack and ambushing Allegra, M didn't have a good day. They do make an excellent pair, L being the old marine cold and efficient. While she doesn't enjoy what they have to do, she sees the usefulness. And M, the young agent who is loyal to her boss but also thoughtful and more cautious then her boss. There is also a little tension between the two that will come to a head in future chapters. But ultimately L cares for her partner, like a mother.
And I certainly couldn't resist a sexy dragging behind the desk for Allegra. Whoever discovers the three will have a nice surprise...
With her reports, L is skating a very fine line with MiB command and her boss Z. They are divided on what to do about L and her antics since her acquiring disguises from civilians does risk exposing the MiB. Of course, L and by extension P do omit some details. Since, if they really told command the extent of L's hunt for Ellana then they could well pull her from the case.
Indeed, Ellana will be Cassidy for quite a while until she reaches Kuala Lumpur and begins her exploration of the insurance company. So by the time she wakes up, Cassidy won't be able shed any light on Ellana at all. So our girl will plenty of time in Cassidys form.
Thanks again for reading and enjoying my friend. Next stop, Malaysia!
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Here is Chinese Bullet rain attendants uniform as stolen by Ellana, on her trip to Hong Kong
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The classic Hong Kong uniform as worn by L & M.
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The outfit worn by the unfortunate Laura Donaghue, as stolen by L
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Here is the outfit that inspired the outfit worn by Cassidy Grainger. Minus the pleated skirt, white socks, and half cap which where products of my imagination.
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The suit that inspired the outfit worn by Mrs Tabitha Lau CO of Sales and Marketing, minus the tank top.
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