Ellana's Cultural Studies on Humanity Chapter 40:- Nikki Vs The Mafia Pt3 The Hospital

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Following Nikki's wounding at what should have been her moment of triumph, I felt a flood of different emotions. On what should have been a joyous moment for us both it was tinged with fear and sadness. She had been cut down by Rizzo's mole a shot to the head and right shoulder, rushed to the hospital which in a grim sense of irony was the very place where we had first met. I knew one thing, I couldn't let Nikki be subjected to the primitive medical practices of humanity not when I had a state of the art rejuvenation pod on the Zephyr. So I resolved to break her out and take her back to the Zephyr for treatment. This of course I never told my old friends, since I had a suspicion as soon as I walked out that hospital they would arrest me. Looking back I cannot blame them, they were merely compelled by their nature. Little did we know that Don Rizzo wasn't done with Nikki. In one final act of desperation he sent a team of 12 female assassins to finish what Harrison started. It was during this time, I came close to breaking my oath of not taking a life but one person kept me level. That was my Lifemate, Nikki Sanderson. So here is the final showdown with Rizzo's minions. It all started one rain soaked Manhattan evening...



Dr Ellana Xenoanthropological Society



Outside Lower New York Presbyterian Hospital, Wednesday 17th September 2024 19:30pm


"Alright, ladies. The target for tonight is Nikki Sanderson..." Madame Black shouted over the loud din of the torrential rain dancing off the roof of her SUV, passing out photographs of their target. "...a pretty little pig bitch from the NYPD who stuck her snout into the Don's business one two many times. Intel say she's been wounded twice so she should be easy prey." Next to her, Ms Pink a blonde British woman and Black's second in command stuck up her hand. "What are the rules of engagement, ma'am? Are we fully lethal?" Black shook her dark haired head. " No, the Don just wants this Sanderson chick crossed off. We can't kill any other women apart from her. We are dealing with a few hospital staff, a couple of rentacops and Feds guarding the target nothing we can't handle." A disapproving snort from behind could only be Ms Indigo, a former paratrooper and hispanic like herself. A sultry beautiful woman with tanned diamond shaped features, bright hazel eyes and a mop of unruly short raven coloured hair. "What?! We always kill the witnesses! Especially when where stealing their clothes! Such a fucking buzzkill, man." Black sighed turning to face her pet psychopath. "The don may be a misogynistic throwback to the eighties but he's a damn good tipper. So shut the fuck up." Indigo just shrugged petulantly as Black continued. "Right, let's do this. Remember we need the uniforms of the staff unblooded so non lethal only." She heard 12 groans, 6 in her SUV 6 in her ear. Black cowed them with a scowl as the 12 assassins got out of their SUVs, walking into the downpour. Two assassins, Ms Blue and Ms Green peeled off towards the ambulance bays.


The Ambulance Bays 19:35pm


"Fucking hell, look at it Laura it's really coming down!" Cried Paramedic Emily Palmer as her friend and fellow paramedic Laura Cavanaugh lit their cigarettes, taking shelter in the back of their ambulance. "Yeah, tell me about it. We've got to head back into that soon." She replied puffing out a stream of blue smoke. They were both lookers; Emily with her heart shaped features, big blue eyes framed by shoulder length ash blonde hair while Laura had smooth rounded features and big brown eyes, her long brown locks tied into a ponytail. They were both wearing long sleeve black uniform shirts, with FDNY shoulder flashes, names stitched on their left breasts, PARAMEDIC stitched on the opposite side, matching trousers with black sensible shoes. Emily took a long drag from her cigarette. "Did you see the pretty brunette we brought in? Man, she looked in a bad way. I hate seeing a fellow woman in that state." Laura nodded taking her own drag. "I know what you mean, Emmi. They said she was a cop wounded in the line of duty. But she was wearing a cleaners outfit. And in the FBI field office no less. Emily tapped ash from her cigarette tip. "She must have been undercover or something sexy like that. Wait? Did you hear something?" Laura shrugged blowing out a smoke ring. "It's just the rain, Em-ugh!!" Emily covered her mouth in shock as she saw a red feathered dart embed itself in Laura's carotid, the woman letting out a slow moan as she slumped unconscious into the back of the ambulance. Emily had barely enough time to swing her around when she felt a prick on her neck, letting out a low sigh as she slumped next to her friend knowing only black.


Ms Blue, an attractive auburn haired woman of Irish descent, lowered her dart gun. "Blue here, boss. Paramedics have been neutralised, conducting disguises over." She said speaking into her ear piece. Next to her Ms Green, a former Libyan marine with smoky tanned angular features deep brown almond shaped eyes and long dark brown hair braided into a long ponytail scoffed as she clambered over the unconscious body of Laura, stripping down to her underwear. "Stupid little American bitches! They are too soft and should have been more attentive. Are you sure we can't put them out of their misery?" Blue shrugged as she bent over the unconscious body of Emily, stripping off her tactical clothing. "I hear you, Green. But orders are orders." Green made a disgusted sound as she unbuttoned Laura's shirt. With practiced hands it only took the assassins five minutes to strip the unconscious paramedics, dressing in their uniforms. They regarded the scantily clad young women as they bound and gagged them with duct tape in the back of their own ambulance. Emily wearing only a C-cup blue lace bra and matching thong while Laura was left in her B-cup nude underwired bra with matching bikini cut shorts. Both were trim and very athletic. Sparing them a second glance, Blue locked the ambulance doors speaking into her earwig. "Blue here. The kids are asleep, disguises acquired and overwatch established. Standing by, over." Next to her Green smiled. "Well, if we can't kill them. We could at least...have fun with them." Blue chuckled. "You always were a little weird, Green. Well at least the uniforms fit this time."


Hospital Reception Same Moment


Nurses Destiny Shaw and Sharon Harker stood chatting leaning against the wall next to the women's bathroom, as young Gina Torres a pretty Puerto Rican girl with light brown pixie cut hair, supple tanned features and big grey eyes sat at reception typing into her computer. She was dressed in a black pinstripe suit jacket, with her nameplate, matching pencil skirt, high heels and pink tank top underneath. The nurses themselves were no slouches; Destiny an attractive ebony skinned woman with slightly squared features, high cheekbones and deep brown eyes, her black hair cropped short. And Sharon with her rounded freckled features, piercing green eyes her ginger hair tied into a ponytail. Both dressed in unflattering blue medical scrubs, Destiny wearing blue sneakers while Sharon wore white. The whoosh of the automatic doors drew their attention, as it heralded the appearance of three young women who stormed in from the downpour. "Whew! It's really raining cats and dogs out there!" Said one of the women, a blonde with strawberry blonde braided hair in a russian accent as she and her partner, a pretty korean girl with a curtain of long black hair framed her pale features, drew silenced pistols, pointing them at the nurses breasts. "Oh my god! Terrorists!" Cried Sharon as she and Destiny shot up their hands. The russian merely snorted. "Shut the fuck up! Or I we will put new holes into your heads! Into the bathroom now!" As the nurses compiled, they just had time to see Gina rise from her chair before they were bundled inside.


Gina rose from her chair her hands up as the third woman, a lightly tanned beautiful indian with a short braided ponytail advanced on her pistol drawn. "Please don't hurt -ugh!!" Was all she could manage as the woman whipped her across her face with her pistol, sending her slumping back into her chair unconscious. "Shut up you silly little girl!" Ms Violet grinned as she hopped over the reception desk, stripping off her clothes before she straddled the unconscious receptionist. "Nice suit...Gina." she quipped slipping off the girls jacket.


The Women's Bathroom


"Now strip! Take off your uniforms, now!" Ms Orange shouted to the terrified nurses as Ms Red chuckled. "We could just do headshots and strip them." The black nurse glanced at the pretty redhead. "W-what? You want our clothes?!" She cried as Orange cocked her USP. 45, chambering a round before pointing it at the nurses. "I won't ask again. Strip and give us your uniforms or my associate and I will pull them off your cold corpses." The two nurses said nothing further as they began to undress in front of the assassins. Orange felt her nipples prick at the sight of the slim scantily clad nurses standing there, hands up. Her eyes tracing the curves of Destiny, clad only in her black lace wonderbra and matching tanga thong while Red traced her suppressor across Sharon's B-cups, enveloped in a solid red bra causing her to whimper in fear. " Cute undies, Sharon. You know if we weren't in a hurry, I would have a peek, see what you have under the hood." Red smirked as she caressed the gusset of Sharon's matching red g-string thong. "But alas, night night." She laughed striking Sharon in the side of her throat with her gun sending her crumpling to the floor with a pained squeak unconscious. Destiny seeing her friend fall stammered. "N-no please w-ugh!!" She let out a grunt as Orange nonchalantly struck her with her pistol, sending her crashing to the floor. "Almost as fun as killing them." She laughed as the two assassins stripped out of their clothes before donning the nurses scrubs. After they cable tied and gagged the two unconscious women, the assassins dragged them by their ankles into the cupboard. Holstering their pistols into the waistbands of their stolen scrubs, they left the bathroom.


The Reception


Violet smiled as she saw Red and Orange emerge from the bathroom dressed in the nurses scrubs. Once she had finished getting dressed in Gina's clothes, Violet cable tied and gagged the unconscious girl, clad only in her pink lace push up bra and matching thong as she sat slumped in her chair. Violet yanked off the receptionists necklace as she keyed in her earwig. "Violet reporting in. Reception is secure and civilians neutralised. Standing by, over." She said putting on Gina's jewellery before pushing her off her chair, stuffing the girl under the desk. Grinning, she placed her feet on the receptionists soft ass.


Outside the Security Office 19:45pm


Hearing affirmatives from all her girls as they systematically replaced the hospital staff, Black smiled. "And all in less than 15 minutes, damned impressive. Now time for us to get all dressed up." She said to Indigo before knocking on the door of the security office with her silenced Beretta. The door opened to reveal a young pretty chestnut haired girl, her short ponytail looped through her black security cap. Black smirked pointing her handgun between the girl's eyes, thumbing back the hammer. "Good evening we are here to relieve you, ladies." The girl, whose name was 'H Naismith' according to her uniform backed away opening the door with her hands up, as the woman behind her an equally attractive woman with bright green eyes and short black hair combed into a tousled style under her cap. Both were wearing white long sleeve shirts, with black clip on ties, nameplates on the left breast badges on the right, security officer flashes on the left shoulder US flags on the right. Black long slacks with yellow piping and sensible shoes held up by their equipment belts. Black looked at them suggestively pointing her handgun. "Well what are you waiting for. Strip!" Behind her Indigo laughed as she closed the door, the guards unclipping their gun belts.


Room 115 Intensive Care Unit 19:53pm


Nikki purred with pleasure as she lay intertwined naked with Ellana on her apartment, light shining through the window. "Hello there, sleepyhead." Ellana giggled as she caressed Nikki's leg with her thigh. "Ellana? Did we just have the most amazing sex?" She asked running her hand through Ellana's long blue hair as the Zenobian laughed. "Well, no silly. You would still be asleep and I would be wearing that perfect little body." She caressed Nikki's bare breasts, fondling her nipples. "That's a good point. Wait something doesn't feel right, I remember an office..." Ellana gently pulled out of there. "Yes, Nikki. You see you really need to wake up." She flashed her a grim look as the day suddenly turned to night, caressing her cheek. "I remember! The office! Harrison shot me then the flashbang went off!" Ellana lent in kissing her on the lips. "They are here and you need to run!" Suddenly two shots rang out...


Nikki's eyes shot open. She let out a deep breath rising from her hospital bed feeling a stabbing pain in her right shoulder. Letting out a cry of pain Nikki touched her shoulder where she felt a field dressing under her patient bib. Looks like it was a flesh wound, but what about my head... Her hand then felt a graze on the right side of her head, caressing the ten stitches and two strips of medical tape. Reaching to her small cross around her neck, Nikki smiled. "I don't know whether it was you, God. Or sheer dumb luck but thanks all the same." Glancing to her door, Nikki spotted two male FBI agents dressed in their blue coats flanking it. "Frank must be out of his mind with worry. And I bet Ellie is too. I hope those pricks haven't arrested her." Her brow then furrowed as she lent back into her bed, hearing the rain clattering against her window. "Wait? Why haven't I seen any nurses?"


Just Outside


Agents Michaelson and Kinsella stood flanking Nikki Sanderson's door. They had been ordered by Senior Agent Castle to protect his witness after she was gunned down by the now disgraced Senior Agent Harrison. He feared that Don Rizzo would send an assassin to finish what Harrison started. As he rubbed the cramp from his left leg with his shin, Michaelson glanced two pretty nurses approach them from the left hand corridor. "Kinsella. Look two nurses, 3 o'clock." The blonde man nodded turning his head to see a young woman of Korean descent and a girl with braided honey blonde pigtails flash them smiles. Michaelson immediately felt something was off, laying his hand on his glock he scanned their IDs pinned on their breasts. One was an African American face, the other a ginger haired woman. "What the hell-ugh?" Michaelson let out a grunt of pain as the Korean "nurse" swiftly neck chopped him sending crumpling to the ground unconscious, while Kinsella was laid out by the blonde "nurse" with a hard right cross sending him sliding down the wall with a low rattle of pain. Grinning Orange knelt by the agents disarming them as Red tried the door, finding it locked.


Room 115


Seeing her protective detail get taken out by the two "nurses", Nikki immediately tore off her ECG connectors then leapt from her hospital bed running immediately for the rain lashed window. "Damn it. Well nothing else for it. I either get wet or get shot, again. And I get the feeling they won't miss." Opening the window she shimmied out onto the window ledge, shivering as the biting cold bit through her thin patients bib rain lashing her face. "This is a damn stupid idea!" She cried as she gently made her way across the wet ledge. From her room, Nikki heard a bang as the assassins forced open the door just as she rounded the corner. After nearly slipping twice, Nikki came to a open window beyond which was a broom cupboard. Panting with a mixture of relief and exhaustion, a wet rain lashed Nikki climbed through the window letting a yelp of pain as she jarred her shoulder. Sliding through the gap, Nikki slammed the window shout then took a deep breath. "Right, I need a change of clothes or else I will die of hypothermia long before these guys find me." Feeling water droplets on her face, Nikki looked up to see rainwater coming through the chipboard ceiling landing in a large puddle at her feet. To her horror she began to hear a groaning sound at her feet. "Oh shit!" She swore the floor giving way under her weight sending her into free fall.


Room 050 20:01pm


Registered Nurse Winona Jackman checked the ECG readings of the elderly Mr Humphreys who was getting a peaceful night's sleep thanks to his ventilator. Well that will make one of us at least. I won't get to bed until six o'clock in the morning. I hate the night shifts. As she scribbled her notes on her chart, Winona checked her reflection in the rain spotted window. She was a looker with heart shaped features, slender cheekbones, eyes a pleasing shade of turquoise and her long honey blonde locks tied into a ponytail. Her slim petite figure hugged by the blue medical scrubs she wore, with black velcro sneakers and ID looped around her neck. Placing the chart back into Humphrey's bed, Winona could hear a strange sound from her above her. She barely had time to look up, the ceiling giving way as a female shape dropped on top of her with a short shriek bowling her over. The young nurse felt a brief impact striking her head on the end of Humphreys bed, letting out a cute grunt as she lost consciousness.



Panting with adrenaline feeling a stab of pain from her shoulder, Nikki picked herself up off the ground making to dust herself off only feeling only bare skin. Looking up she saw the torn remains of her soggy patient bib dangling from some loose masonry, she blushed slightly realising she was wearing only her panties. "I can't decide whether I'am lucky or unlucky." She quipped kneeling over the prone still body of the nurse she fell in on checking the woman's pulse. She breathed a sigh of relief feeling a steady if weak rhythm. "I'am really sorry for dropping in on you...Winona." Nikki glanced at the woman's ID. "And for what I'am about do. But I'am not about to take on a bunch of assassins naked, I'am sure you would understand." She started by removing Winona's shoes, slipping them from her small feet then looping the ID over her head. "Well, that's just my luck. She's two sizes too small.." Nikki remarked with a sigh testing the nurses sneakers. Shrugging she unlaced Winona's scrub bottoms whipping them off down the nurses long divine legs in one quick motion, revealing a cute solid white tanga thong covering her modesty and pert peach shaped ass. "Thankfully, I'am covered sweetie." After pulling up the scrubs then flicking up the woman's arms, Nikki pulled the scrub top over her head revealing a lush pair of C-cup breasts enveloped by a matching solid white underwired bra. She glanced at the bra a thought coming to her, reaching around the nurses back she unhooked it gingerly. "I'am very sorry, babe. But I need the extra support. Ugh! If Ellie were here she would be having a field day." Nikki grimaced slipping off Winona's bra revealing buoyant breasts with puffy full pink areolas. "Forgive me for saying this, Winona but you have nice tits. Sorry." She said clipping on the nurses bra, finding it quite comfortable. After she had finished dressing in the rest of the nurses scrubs, Nikki snatched the remains of her bib from the ceiling tearing them up to bind and gag the half naked woman. "This should keep you safe, honey. At least those bitches won't find you." She said sliding the bound unconscious nurse under the old man's bed. Getting to her feet, Nikki spared the old man a glance. I'am surprised he slept through that racket. Right, I know this hospital they don't. If I can get to the security office near the long stay ward I can call for help and get a gun. Where is Ellie when I need her? Steeling herself she swept from the room.


5 minutes later


Red and Orange stormed into the room, finding the hole they had discovered in the broom cupboard next door to Sanderson's room and a sleeping old man on a ventilator. Looking up Red let out a low whistle glancing at the hole. "That must have been a 10ft drop? How did she walk away from that?" Orange looked around seeing a hint of a woman's foot peeking from under the bed. Crouching down she lifted up the bedding eyes widening. "That's how, take a look." Red grinned her eyes scanning the slim bound half naked body of a blonde woman, her breasts rising and falling. " Nice boobs. So she takes out a nurse and takes her uniform. Girl's got cajones, not that it will do her much good." Orange placed her hand to her ear. "Madame Black. Sanderson's got past us. She cold cocked a nurse and stole her clothes." Black let an impressed sound. "The girl is more resourceful than the don told us. No matter, return to the reception. Blue and Green have signalled we are about to have guests. Give them a warm welcome." Laughing the two assassins left the room.


Task Force Ellana Tech Van Same Moment


"Thank you for your assistance back at the FBI and for getting me to Nikki's side. It does you both credit for sticking by our arrangement." Ellana said still wearing the face of FBI Special agent Peta Savage. L rose from the table holding out her hand. "Don't sweat it, Ellana. It's the least we could do. Give Nikki our regards." Ellana shook the agents hand firmly while M crossed her arms smiling. "Yeah, tell her that I would like to spar with her sometime. Test out that jab of hers. And that I owe her a beer or whatever strikes her fancy." Ellana nodded as she turned sliding the door open jumping out into the pouring rain. As soon as the door snapped shut, L sighed turning to M. "What's with you getting all pally, M?" The blonde agent shook her head sitting down. "Nikki saved my life boss, I owe her one. Which is why I think we should just leave this be, at least for now." The sound of clambering from the cab announced P. "I can't believe I'am saying this but perhaps the kid is right, Linda. Ellana as shown us, in her own unique way what she can do if given a purpose." L shook her head. "I know, Paddy. But we still have a job to do. Our duty to the people of earth, even if it's difficult sometimes." She said not sounding the least convinced. P shrugged. "There are times I really hate this job."


The Hospital Reception 20:05pm


As Ellana strode through the rain towards the waiting reception area, she couldn't help but notice the strange looks the two female paramedics, one caucasian the other lightly tanned where shooting her as they sheltered from the rain next to their ambulance. Is it my imagination or do those uniforms not sit right on them. I have a bad feeling about this. Storing the information away for later, she entered the lobby shaking the wet from her stolen hair finding it strangely deserted save for three females; two nurses, one blonde with pigtails the other a far eastern girl standing by the women's restroom who were giving her the same steely stare as the paramedics were and a receptionist of Indian descent narrowing her eyes as she approached her desk. "Good evening. I'am here to see a patient, Miss Nikki Sanderson. She's a very dear friend of mine." The receptionist who's name was "Gina" according to her nameplate on her suit jacket shook her head. "I'am sorry but we don't have anyone here by that name." She glanced at the two nurses behind Ellana who quickly became tense. That was a signal if I ever saw one. Something is definitely off... "What was that sound?" She said hearing a thumping sound from behind the desk, that was silenced by a swift thud from the receptionists foot. Ellana could have sworn she heard a muffled yelp of pain. "I don't hear anything ma'am." Gina replied nervously glancing at her feet. She is definitely hiding something. So are those nurses, if they even are nurses. Time to call their bluff. "I'll be back." She winked before turning on her heel walking past the "nurses" into the women's bathroom. Behind her, Violet signalled to Red and Orange to get rid of the nosy civilian.


The Women's Bathroom

The two assassins entered the bathroom sweeping the room with their suppressed USPs. "Where is that blonde bitch? I'am sure that she came in here." Red glanced nervously at her partner Orange who merely grinned. "Come out, come out wherever you are love. We promise to be gentle." Behind her, Red failed to notice the shadow that dropped from the ceiling behind her. Suddenly she let out a cute pained squeak as felt a blow to the side of her neck. Whirling around to see Red crumple to the floor unconscious, Orange barely had the chance to register the shadowy female form advance on her. "What the hell-ugh!!?" She cried as the woman struck her with a backhanded upward chop to the left hand side of her throat, rendering the assassin instantly unconscious. Her gun tumbling from her grip as the bathroom floor rushed to meet her.


Ellana had barely broken a sweat taking out the assassins. "You are obviously no match for a Hentari mistress." She glanced down looking at their ill fitting medical scrubs, noticing the IDs around their necks. " And neither of you are a Destiny or a Sharon, plus you are both armed and got real nervous when I mentioned Nikki. Let's find out what's going on." Kneeling next to the unconscious blonde russian, Ellana pulled the woman by her scrub top assuming her form with a kiss. " Ms Orange, 25, Real name Natalya Federova former Russian army. You are here along with 11 of your team to kill Nikki on the dons orders. Well not on my watch! No one threatens my lifemate, you bitch!" Contemptuously tossing the woman onto the tiles, Ellana stripped the wet clothing including the underwear she had taken from Agent Savage before stripping the assassin of her paper thin disguise including her solid nude sports bra and matching hipster shorts, exposing the woman's firm C-cups with perky dark pink areolas, clean shaven small clitoris and peach shaped buttocks. Once she had donned the assassins nurses disguise and adopted her braided pigtails, Ellana tore up her wet clothing binding and gagging the two women before dragging them over to the attendants cupboard.


When she entered she was immediately greeted by two scantily clad young women who screamed into their gags. These must be the original nurses, they look terrified. As she deposited the unconscious assassins onto the floor, Ellana knelt by the terrified nurses who were rearing away from her. "I wish I could explain that I'am not the woman who hurt you, but you wouldn't understand. I'am here for my friend but I will try and help as many of your friends as I can. I don't know what I can do for you but this..." Reaching out she caressed both women on their cheekbones, releasing her pheromones to calm them, they both let out aroused muffled moans. "There. Stay here where's it's safe. It will all be over soon I promise." Turning her back on the poor women, Ellana tucked the assassins gun into the waistband feeling a rage inside her. Time check in with reception... She grinned sweeping from the bathroom.


The Reception 20:13pm


"So have you taken care of our little uninvited guest?" Asked "Gina" as Ellana smiled wearing Ms Orange's face lent against the desk. "In a manner of speaking, yes." The fake receptionists brow furrowed. "Wait where is Red?" Taking out the suppressed pistol, she fixed the woman with an icy stare. "That's no longer any of your concern." She said whipping Violet across her face with the suppressed pistol sending her flying from her chair. "Orange? What the hell?!" Ellana hopped over the desk landing behind the stricken assassin. "No, I'am afraid I'am not she." She smirked bringing down the butt of the pistol on the back of the assassins neck. Violet let out a cute grunt of pain keeling over unconscious next to the real Gina bound and gagged in her pink underwear. "Mmmph!" She screamed to Ellana to free her. The Zenobian put her finger to her lips. "Hush, Gina! Do you want to attract more attention." The bound girl shook her head, as Ellana bound Violet with wires from the keyboard and mouse before gagging her with a cleaning cloth. "I'am sorry to leave you like this, Gina. But I must save my friend. When I do I will notify the authorities, for know take out your frustrations out on your captor." After shoving the unconscious Violet next to Gina, Ellana heard the earwig she had taken from Orange crackle.


"This is Blue & Green. We spotted the black van that brought the civilian out front. Moving to investigate." Ellana chuckled. "Big mistake..." Then came the leaders voice, a deep sultry latin lilt. "Roger that. All call signs this is Black. Sanderson is loose. she escaped her room cold cocked a nurse and stole her clothes. Girls got cajones. We suspect she's heading to the security station near the Long Stay Ward to try and call for help but the bitch doesn't know we cut the phone lines. Indigo, that's your detail. When she gets there she's all yours." Another lighter Latin voice answered. "She won't know what hit her." Without sparing the two bound women another glance, Ellana sped towards the security office.


Task Force Ellana Tech Van 20:20pm


Walking through the rain guns at the ready, assassins Blue and Green approached the ominous black BMW sprinter a curious symbol both women hadn't seen before painted on the side. "Who do you suppose they are, Blue? More feds?" Blue shook her head. "That's not like any federal symbol I have ever seen." She banged twice on the side door. "Hey! NYPD! Open up!" She cried before shoulder barging the door achieving nothing but a jarred shoulder. "Damn it! Go around check the back Green, I will call this in. See if we can't get some backup to crack this nut." Turning her back on Green, Blue touched her earpiece as the Libyan walked to the rear. As she neared the corner of the van, Green felt a hand clamp around her mouth pulling her around the corner. Her cries muffled, Green tried to stamp on the feet of her attacker but felt an arm snake around her neck cutting off the blood supply to her brain. The Libyans struggles started to weaken as she felt a hand push her head forwards slightly, letting out a soft muffled rattle Green slumped unconscious into the arms of Agent M, water running from her platinum blonde hair. "Shh.." she hissed into the assassin's ear as the woman's arms hung limply by her sides.


Hearing the struggle from the rear, Blue span around. "Green! Sound off what the hell was that?" The Irishwoman felt a chill down her spine that had nothing to do with the rain soaking her stolen uniform. Hearing no answer, she drew her pistol but before she could advance Blue felt an arm loop around her slender throat followed by a hand pressing on the back of her head. "Sorry but Green can't answer you know. She's taking a rest..." Agent L said as she pressed her hand slightly forward. Blue let out a strangled choke as her eyes rolled into the back of her head, slumping unconscious into the veteran agents arms. "Goodnight, Blue." She quipped patting the unconscious assassin on her check. The sound of M dragging the unconscious body of Green under her shoulders around the corner, made her look up. "Nice and quiet, by the numbers rook. Let's get these girls out of the rain and have a closer look." M winked as L banged once on the side door. Opening up the door, P gestured to bring them inside.


"Who the hell are these guys? They clearly aren't EMT's and they are packing heat." L said as they regarded the two wet unconscious assassins draped over their table, M sighed as she looked over the suppressed USP .45 that belonged to one of the women. "Isn't it obvious, boss? They are here to kill Nikki, both she and Ellana are in danger." Next to them P nodded. "Typical mafia bullshit. They threaten the innocent just to kill one person. You have to help them, Linda. They cannot stand alone." L looked down at the Libyan girl who was her size, shaking her head. "We have already been distracted too much by this mafia business. We need to follow protocol and bring Ellana in while we still have the chance." P narrowed his eyes. "Really? Is that why you entered the FBI with them? Protocol? You followed them because you care." L remained silent as P walked towards her, squeezing her forearm.


"Where is the brave resourceful Linda I fell in love with, eh? When did you ever care about procedure and rules? This is a girl's life we are talking about and Ellana's too. Come on, love. Do the right thing?" Behind her M had already stripped down to her underwear and was unbuttoning the redheads uniform shirt. What are you doing?" She asked as M looked up from slipping off the Irish assassins shoes. "I'am going in to help them. I owe Nikki my life, boss. The least I can do is return the favour." L watched as her young partner finished stripping the auburn haired woman, leaving her petite form clad only in her cream cotton camisole and black hipster shorts. M then looked at her, pulling on the wet too small uniform. "You can stay here and mull things over with P. I know what I'am doing boss. The question is; Are you going to stay here and get cosy with P? Or are you going to follow his advice and do the right thing, hm?" Feeling pride swell in her breast, L stripped off her black suit before kneeling by the unconscious Libyan assassin unbuttoning her shirt. Within a couple of minutes, L had finished putting on the assassin's stolen uniform glancing down with contempt at the scantily clad Green dressed only in her navy coloured underwired bra and matching bikini cut panties. Tucking their stun pistols into their uniforms, the agents shared a nod. "Let's do this!" L said as they left the van. As the van door closed with a snap, P grinned as he cable tied and gagged the underwear clad women.


Hospital Security Room, near the Long Stay Ward The Same Moment


Knocking frantically on the security door, Nikki breathed a sigh of relief as the door opened revealing a pretty well endowed latina guard with tanned diamond shaped features, bright hazel eyes and short jet black hair under her cap. "Please you have to help me! Armed hostiles have stormed the hospital and are trying to kill me! Call the police!" The woman unholstering her pistol pointing it at her face. "It's alright, bitch. I have all under control. Get the fuck inside! Keep your hands were I can see them!" Holding up her hands Nikki sighed walking into the office. Behind the assassin, she could here two different sets of of thumping and muffled moaning coming from the locker. "Shut up! Or your next!" She yelled before appraising Nikki in her dusty stolen scrubs. "Funny you don't look like a 'Winona Jackman'. How did you get that outfit? Looks a little...dusty." Nikki took a deep breath. "I literally fell on top of her through a hole in the floor." The assassin burst out laughing but it died as saw the serious look on Nikki's face. "Wait? You're serious? Well don't you have the worse luck. Looks like fell out of the frying pan and into the fire. Literally." She said laughing at her poor humour as Nikki let out a frustrated sigh. "So are you going to shoot me? Or bore me to death with your stupid jokes?"


The assassins face turned serious. " You think you're hot shit don't you piglet! But you still fell for the oldest trick in the book. Well, time to inform the b-" There was a knocking on the door behind her. The woman's brow furrowed. "You stay right there. Not a twitch or you're dead." Still pointing the gun at Nikki, the assassin opened the door to reveal a young blonde woman wearing medical scrubs, her hair braided in pigtails who make a quick wink at Nikki, who made the faintest of smiles. "Ms Orange? I thought you were with Red and Violet guarding reception?" The assassin said glancing at her letting her before turning back to Nikki. Ellana smiled. "The boss sent me down to search for Sanderson. I heard she was heading this way." The woman nodded. "Well I was just going to radio the boss that I-mmmph!" Nikki grinned as Ellana clamped a hand around her throat the grasped her throat with the other. "You will not have her! Not while I breathe!" The Zenobian hissed as she pinched the assassin's throat tight, eliciting a sharp pained squeak from the woman who slumped unconscious into Ellana's arms. Throwing the unconscious woman down with absolute contempt, Ellana braced herself for Nikki's sudden embrace.


"Ellie! I'am so glad it's you!" She squealed wrapping her arms around her, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "I haven't stopped thinking about you since they brought me in! I love you so much!" Breathing a sigh of relief, Ellana returned kiss holding Nikki close. "I love you too, Nik. When I heard those shots and saw them wheel you out, I feared the worse. Then I saw your chest rise and fall. That's when I knew, you couldn't be dead. You are my Lifemate!" Nikki pulled out of the hug, looking quizzical. "What's a Lifemate?" Ellana giggled. "I will tell you when we leave this place, I promise. Right now we need to discuss what our next move is." Nikki nodded glancing down at the unconscious assassin in her guard disguise. "We should take out these remaining assassins and make sure no innocents are caught in their cross hairs." Ellana nodded. "Yes. On the way up here I had to leave some of the hostages behind, I feel guilty for abandoning them." Nikki squeezed Ellana's shoulders. "Hey, you did what you had to do to get to me. Now we are in a position to help them." Feeling buoyed by Nikki's words, Ellana glanced down at the fallen assassin an idea forming in her mind.


Kneeling by the fallen woman, Ellana caressed her stolen shirt which had the name 'H Naismith'. "I will assume this one's form. Take you to their leader and together we take her out, along with any cronies she as with her. The classic Zenobian prisoner gag." Nikki scoffed as she watched Ellana strip completely naked. "Don't you mean Wookiee Prisoner gag? From Star Wars?" Ellana shrugged before she kissed the unconscious assassin, assuming her form in an instant. Ms Indigo, 27, real name Roberta Peralez former 82nd Airborne. Was discharged for selling military weapons to US domestic terrorists, and all for the money. Indigo also as a crush on Madame Black but hasn't said anything because she's terrified of her. "What's a Wookie?" Ellana asked in Indigo's voice as she removed the assassin's hat, shoes, tie and gun belt. "I have heard of your Star Wars but seen no Wookiees." Nikki chuckled as she turned to go the CCTV monitors. "I will tell you later. You know this was where we first met, remember. This hospital?" Ellana grinned as she unbuttoned Indigo's uniform shirt revealing a purple lace plunge bra enveloping large D-cup breasts, recounting the memory. "Yes. I had replaced your friend Courtney and stuffed her in that locker. Who would have thought we would end back here. As Lifemates?" Nikki smiled as she finished watching Ellana stripping the rest of the uniform from Indigo's body including her matching g-string thong, admiring her voluptuous naked form; full firm D-cup breasts with roundel shaped dark pink areolas, full clitoris crowned with a trimmed jet black fan of pubic hair and pert peach shaped buttocks. After tearing up the assassin's limbs and gagging her, Ellana dragged her under her shoulders over to the locker, opening it


"What shall we do with these two, Nikki?" She asked seeing the scantily clad bound real guards in the locker, one a young chestnut haired girl with a short ponytail clad only in a fetching cherry patterned camisole with matching bikini shorts while the other was wearing a dark green lace bra and matching thong. Nikki flashed them a sympathetic look as the two women screamed in their gags, pleading with her to release them. "Leave them there. They will be a lot safer in there then free and loose, where they could get themselves hurt or worse." Nodding, Ellana gently stuffed the unconscious naked assassin in the locker despite the muffled protests of the real guards before closing the door on them. "Ellana, come take a look at this." Nikki said flicking through the monitors. "Hmm? I count at least 5. Wait, is that L and M dressed as paramedics? Entering reception, look." Ellana nodded as she watched the agents come in from the rain. "That means they have taken two. I took out 4 so that just leaves 6." Nikki let out a slight wince as her shoulder started to throb, Ellana made to comfort her but was waved away with a smile. "...Yeah, we are out numbered and I get the feeling their leaders the impatient type. Let's hope the agents thin out the herd." Ellana handed Indigo's ear piece and fire arm to Nikki who pulled back the slide, chambering a round before stuffing it in her scrubs waistband in the small of the back. Before they hear anything else, their ear pieces crackled.


The Reception 20:36pm


Ms Yellow and Ms Cyan, one a chinese girl with her long dark hair tied into a ponytail, while Cyan was an ebony skinned French girl dressed as a nurse and a doctor helped up a stricken Mrs Violet. "It was that new girl, Ms Orange the Russian bitch belted me. I knew we shouldn't have trusted her." The sound of the automatic doors sliding open drew their attention. Seeing a flash of black paramedic uniform, Cyan turned to greet them. "Blue, green. Help us found Red, Orange as gone rogue..." He voice trailed off as she saw that the two women in front of them were not Blue or Green, one was an attractive older middle aged woman with sharp features framed by a black shoulder length bob, the other a younger dishier woman with short platinum blonde hair. "Who are you supposed to be-ugh?!" Cyan was cut down by a blue glowing ball that emerged from the brunette's strange silver plated gun, that hit her square between her breasts. Feeling the electricity course through her body, the assassin let out a low sigh dropping to the ground, unconscious like a puppet with her strings cut. Moments later, Yellow was shot in the chest with the blondes gun letting out a pained grunt as she fell forwards onto her belly. Panicking Violet, held up her hands.


L regarded the Indian assassin with a look of pure contempt, pointing her gun at her chest. " No don't pleass-ugh!!!" Shrugging L merely shot her in her left breast where she fall unconscious on top of Cyan. "Come on rookie! Let's get them secured." As the agents hopped over the desk, they were greeted by a bound young woman dressed only in her pink underwear who screamed through her tap gag to free her. "Mmmph!" M glanced at the poor girl as she helped her boss extricate Violet from Cyan. "What we do about her?" She asked gesturing with her head to the struggling girl. L shook her head as she cable tied and gagged Yellow. "It's best to leave her there. It's safer. Besides, having a half naked hostage trailing around after us could compromise us." The bound young woman let out an indignant "mmph?" then shrugged seemingly resigning herself to her fate. Flashing the girl a sympathetic 'sorry' M finished binding Cyan, as L bound Violet. Then they heard their stolen earwigs rattle.


Ground Floor Canteen Same Moment


Madame Black, dressed in a security uniform that once belonged to 'G Bauer's was worried. She hadn't heard anything from 8 of her girls in the last half hour. Not once in 5 jobs has anything gone wrong. And now suddenly everything goes tits up? It's not possible. I put as to the feds? Or maybe Sanderson's channeling John McClaine? I will not have it! She was in the canteen, with Pink, Silver, Gold and Scarlet her four remaining girls. Gripping the butt of her silenced Colt .45, Black approached Pink who was dressed in a doctor's scrubs and lab coat that had once worn by a ' Dr Tara Fields'. "Pink. Take our remaining girls and round up any people you finally and bring them here. It's a good defensive position. Start with those bitches your four stripped and work from there." Pink raised an eyebrow. "Um, boss. Shouldn't we be looking for Sanderson? Why take hostages?" Black narrowed her eyes. "Because we underestimated this Sanderson piglet! She's resourceful but she's still a cop. We take hostages she will rush in and save them." Pink nodded. "Okay but what of the Don's orders?" Black shoved her. "Damn his orders! I'am not losing anymore of our people! Now are you done questioning my orders?" She added menacingly, as Pink backed away rounding up the other 3 assassins." Watching them leave, Black keyed in her earpiece.


The Security Office


"Officer Nikki Sanderson. I know you can hear me. You think you can fuck with me do you? Well if you don't present yourself to the ground floor canteen in five minutes, I will start executing hostages until you show yourself. Come out and die like a woman or have the blood of innocents on your hands." Nikki sighed at the address. "She sounds desperate, our old friends must have thinned some of them out." Ellana nodded in agreement. "Then our course is set. I will put out the call." Keying in her earwig, Ellana took a deep breath. "Madame Black? This is Indigo. I have Sanderson in custody and I'am bringing her in." Black let out an impatient sigh. "Finally! Where have you been? Nevermind, well done Indigo! See you in five minutes." Closing the channel, she caressed Nikki's cheek. "Do you trust me, Nikki?" Leaning into the caress, Nikki smiled. "With my life, babe." Smiling, the two touched foreheads before leaving making their way to the canteen. Ellana holding Nikki in a tight armlock.


The Canteen 20:45pm


As the two entered the canteen, they found Madame Black dressed in a security guards uniform flanked by her four remaining assassins. Two blondes dressed like doctors, the others; a middle eastern woman with short dark brown hair and a dark skinned bald woman were dressed as nurses. In front them were a line of twelve hostages, six of whom were clad only in their underwear while the others were a mixture of patients and staff of both genders, even two FBI agents. Black smiled as they approached. "You have outdone yourself, Indigo. I know how much you like to run your mouth off but I can't argue with your results. Let's get this done, time to die Sanderson!" She cried reaching for her pistol but before could have time to draw it, Nikki and Ellana where faster. Whipping out their pistols, they fired. Nikki shot the blonde woman to Blacks's right in her shin sending her falling to the ground in a cry of pain before disarming her with a shot to her right shoulder. Ellana targeted the middle easterner to Black's left firing once into her shoulder, the woman shrieked in pain dropping her suppressed pistol clutching her shoulder as she was bowled to the ground. The hostages screamed in terror, dispersing as a door behind Nikki and Ellana was kicked in. The MiB agents stormed in blasting the other two assassins off their feet with precise stun blasts to the chest, before finishing off the wounded women. Reacting quickly, Black grabbed a young underwear clad hostage pointing a gun at the four.



"If you don't let me walk outta here. This girl, what's your name sweetie?" The pretty girl with long chestnut hair whimpered clad only in her nude coloured lingerie, tears streaming down her face. "Maisie, p-please don't kill me I-I have a husband." Black smirked. "What a pretty name. Well Maisie won't be seeing her husband tonight, if you don't let me go." Nikki and the group pointed their guns straight at Black's head. "There's four of me and one of you. Pretty slim odds don't you think? Let the girl go and give it up." Black chuckled sardonically. "So what? Either you kill me or the don kills me. I don't have anything to lose." Nikki lowered her gun slightly. "No one's dying here tonight. Look, my uncle is FBI he can protect you. Just let the girl go and we can negotiate." Black scoffed pressing the muzzle of her gun into her hostages temple. "The FBI? Oh please! They couldn't even protect you! What chance do I have, huh?" Nikki laughed glancing at Ellana. "Oh that's where you're wrong. You see I'am very well protected, Ellana..." Grinning the Zenobian shifted back into her natural pink form. Black raised her eyes in shock dropping her hostage. "What the fuck...?" She breathed before she was cut down by two stun blasts from both agents stun pistols, grunting in pain the assassin leader crumpled to the floor in a heap. Nikki breathing a sigh of relief embraced Ellana. "It's over we did it!" Returning the embrace, she noticed M securing the last hostage as L moved to kick Black's gun away. "It's not over yet, Nikki." She said gesturing to the agents, activating the Zephyr's transponder. Nikki pulled out of the embrace nodding. Both women glanced over to the fire escape breaking into a run.


Pointing her stun pistol at the prone leader, L kicked the gun from her hand. "I'am really sorry, guys. But now the danger is past, Ellana is coming with us. That was the agreement." M walked over her eyes wide in surprise. "Um, boss. The door they've gone!" L turned to see the open emergency door she was pointing at. "Oh shit! Come on!" Picking up the pace, the two agents stormed up the stairs two at a time.


Hospital Rooftop 20:51pm


As the two agents emerged into the heavy rain, they just had enough time to see the Zephyr cloak up shooting up into the night sky. L merely shrugged. "And there she goes. You know rookie, I'am glad for once Ellana escaped." The rain pouring off her face, M looked up. "Yeah, Nikki is one of the good ones. What now boss?" She asked turning turning to L. "We get P and a support team in, clear up this mess. Ellana will have to drop Nikki off eventually and when she does we will be waiting. But for the time being, Ellana is not going to do anything crazy. Not with Nikki around. Love centres people, gives them a focus. Right, rookie?" M smiled nodding. "You can say that again, boss." As the rain suddenly stopped, the two agents chuckled leaving the roof behind.


The Zephyr Medical Bay 30,000ft above New York 21:00pm


"That woman! That wasn't what we agreed! We said that when I was with you that they wouldn't aggressively pursue you. That we take down the don and they leave you be. I thought I was protecting you! Ugh, I can't believe we trusted them!" Nikki raged as she stripped off her stolen scrubs as Ellana switched on the rejuvenation pod. "They were only compelled by their nature, their duty. I don't begrudge them that. In truth I was expecting it." She paused helping her Lifemate into the pod. "But you shouldn't worry, dearest Nikki. You need time to rest and to heal. Then we will talk, Lifemate. I love you." Nikki smiled clutching Ellana's hand. "I love you you too, babe. I won't have any nightmares, will I?" Ellana caressed her cheek, smiling. "No, it will be a restful sleep. You deserve nothing less." Switching on the pod, she watched as Nikki was put to sleep with the anaesthetic gas a smile on her sweet face. Taking the seat next to the pod, Ellana stayed with her for half an hour until sleep itself took her.

[meditions142]

Fun twist on this chapter. The attack on the hospital certain had that Die Hard feel to it or maybe more like the Merry Women at Nakamura Tower.

Great first scene with the dart attack on Emily and Laura. And very sexy description them going out. And love the little discussion between Blue and Green about the women being easy targets and wanting to just kill them but not being able to.

We also have the good old receptionist take out with Gina. Plus we find out we also got wonderful concept of hiding the real receptionist under the desk.

Also love the scene with with Destiny and Sharon. Great concept of making the women strip and then still knocking them out. And great dialogue:
"Cute undies, Sharon. You know if we weren't in a hurry, I would have a peek, see what you have under the hood." Red smirked as she caressed the gusset of Sharon's matching red g-string thong. "But alas, night night." And then she chops Sharon on the neck knocking her out.

The scene with Winona was quite interesting and fun. Love the idea of Nikki falling through the ceiling and managing to basically accidentally knocking the woman out. Wow, though you do have to feel for Winona. Not only did Nikki land on her but she hit her head pretty hard on the end of the bed.

Love Nikki being concerned and checking her pulse. And of course great comment: "I'am really sorry for dropping in on you...Winona."

Very interesting new chapter with great action!

[Stormtrooper1990]

Fun twist on this chapter. The attack on the hospital certain had that Die Hard feel to it or maybe more like the Merry Women at Nakamura Tower.

Great first scene with the dart attack on Emily and Laura. And very sexy description them going out. And love the little discussion between Blue and Green about the women being easy targets and wanting to just kill them but not being able to.

We also have the good old receptionist take out with Gina. Plus we find out we also got wonderful concept of hiding the real receptionist under the desk.

Also love the scene with with Destiny and Sharon. Great concept of making the women strip and then still knocking them out. And great dialogue:
"Cute undies, Sharon. You know if we weren't in a hurry, I would have a peek, see what you have under the hood." Red smirked as she caressed the gusset of Sharon's matching red g-string thong. "But alas, night night." And then she chops Sharon on the neck knocking her out.

The scene with Winona was quite interesting and fun. Love the idea of Nikki falling through the ceiling and managing to basically accidentally knocking the woman out. Wow, though you do have to feel for Winona. Not only did Nikki land on her but she hit her head pretty hard on the end of the bed.

Love Nikki being concerned and checking her pulse. And of course great comment: "I'am really sorry for dropping in on you...Winona."

Very interesting new chapter with great action!

Thanks my friend, I'am glad you enjoyed it. When I was writing this concept I was inspired by the Merry Women, which in turn was inspired by Die Hard. But you could say Black and her girls were evil Merry Women. I wanted to have this story arc to go but with a bang and I'am glad how it all turned out.


Indeed, the dart attack was a homage to the Merry Women and clearly established the intentions of the assassin team. It was quite fortunate that Blue and Green had their orders or it things would have been so much worse for our cute paramedics. And they were right when they said the girls making themselves easy targets.


I do love my receptionist takeouts and I thought that having two for the price of one; first the lovely Gina then Violet herself, was an opportunity too good to pass up. Plus, Violet joined poor Gina under the desk. And I felt bad for Gina, being rescued twice and still no one freed her.


Thank you, this was the first time I wrote in a hold up for clothing in any of my stories and reading back I'am glad it turned out well. It's such a fun variation on our trope that I would consider for future stories. And of course, the cute nurses just had to go to sleepyland land after. But not before our assassins had a little fun with them first.


I'am glad you enjoyed the Winona scene. In the original concept, I was going to do a homage to the famous scene in Candyman. But it was Arc that suggested Nikki's drop through the floor, and I have to say I really enjoyed writing this scene. Nikki herself had no control over what was happening and poor Winona was in the wrong place at the wrong time, with insult to add to her injuries. You're right though, out of all my characters in this story, Winona is the one I feel the most sorry for.


Indeed, it's one aspect of Nikki's character that sets her apart from the other's is her compassion. Its what attracted Ellana to her after all and she's still a cop. It will be a feature when she will eventually end up stealing uniforms with Ellana, her concern for the women they replace.


Thanks again my friend, I appreciate the compliments. The next chapter will feature something completely different and unique for our heroines.

[Stormtrooper1990]

MiB FIELD REPORT (TASK FORCE ELLANA)

CASE NUMBER:- EL117820

Locations:- John K Levits FBI Building, Duane Street Civic Centre, 7th Hell Strip Club, Brooklyn, Lower New York Presbyterian Hospital New York USA

Date:- 17/09/2024

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) (N.B All other agents on Leave)


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


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


Status: Ongoing


Report Summary:-


Following our successful escape from the Rizzo Villa, we decided it would be prudent to resume our observations of Ellana and Nikki. But we would be doing it with a skeleton crew, as most of support team 05 had decides to take their leave, in order to rest up after our long trek around the world. With the exception of Agents P, N and M.


Imagine our surprise when we heard the reports of a young naked woman, a Casey Nicholls, 21, who had been attacked in Central Park convinced someone had stolen her clothes. Since P and myself were debriefing in a nearby hotel, I left the scene to M and N to process the scene then to resume their overwatch. They had reported that the pair were parked outside the FBI's New York Field Office, with Nikki going inside to her meeting with Senior Agent Frank Castle. Of course this being Ellana, she had gotten bored of waiting and decided to impersonate a young FBI agent named Lola Sanchez. This we would learn be only the start of Ellana’s visit to the FBI.

It is at this point that we received a call from M, informing us that the pair had impersonated two NYPD officers ( one of them was Nikki's old partner Sergeant Rabinowitz) just to approach us with a proposal. (This being of course, Ellana’s idea.) They needed our help to track down and expose Rizzo's mole in the FBI, who had deleted ( or rather hidden) the recording they make at the Rizzo Villa. After hearing them out, we agreed to assist. Now many will question my logic here but I wish to clarify that this was done so we could best observe Nikki and Ellana's relationship, and the suspects techniques so we could learn her weaknesses.


Pooling our knowledge we split up. Nikki, M and myself infiltrated the Federal Building planting a bug on suspect one; Senior Agent Bruce Harrison by impersonating FBI agents. It was here we discovered from Nikki, that Ellana had also replaced Castle's secretary Barbara Daniels and kissed Castle to maintain her cover. We decided to render both unconscious and inform P of their location. Of course he contacted Support Team 03 to take care of the situation.


We learned that Ellana had broken her word and had not stayed in the van. She had gotten bored once again, this time replacing a young street performer Christine Lao just to play her violin. After linking up with her and deciding that the best course of action would be to split up to bug the remaining suspects; Senior Agents Raul Ortega and Sybille Cartwright, P called in the support team to process Ms Lao.


Agent M and I took Ortega who we had tracked to a nearby Starbucks, where he was meeting with an unidentified male. We both agreed that we would stand a better chance of planting a tracer on him, by impersonating two Starbucks barista. Entering the side alley, we found two young baristas and neutralising them to steal their uniforms. This allowed us to successfully infiltrate to plant the tracer on him.


Ellana had taken Senior Agent Cartwright having tracked her to the 7th Hell Strip Club in Williamsburg, Brooklyn. We later learned from her that she replaced a young stripper, a cocktail waitress then finally Agent Cartwright herself, proving her innocence. While P didn't approve of this method, I had no objections Ellana once again proving to us her ability to think outside the box. P later contracted Team 03 to provide the clean up.


It was then we learned from N, that the mole hadn't deleted but merely moved the data using the FBI internal network, it was still in the building. It was then Nikki, along with N, came up with a plan to infiltrate the FBI disguised as cleaners and take N's computer with them to not only find the data but the computer where it was being stored.


The four of us ambushed a cleaning van near the FBI, stealing the female cleaners uniforms ( Ellana having helped herself to the face of Ms Naomi Dunn) and passes, to smuggle in N's laptop. We were successful in our infiltration, finding the information we needed be Nikki was ambushed by the mole; Senior Agent Bruce Harrison. P himself had detected Harrison returning to work under suspicious circumstances and called in a few favours, sending in a FBI Tactical Team to secure the site. It was in this confusion that we discovered Ellana’s third victim, Elizabeth Davison DoJ agent and were surprised by three Female FBI SWAT troopers who we swiftly rendered unconscious and stole their uniforms( Ellana taking the forn of Agent Peta Savage) to escape. It was then we learned that Nikki had been shot by Harrison and was being rushed to the hospital for treatment.


After offering to drop Ellana off at the hospital to visit Nikki, we decided it was the perfect moment to end our truce and arrest Ellana, little did we know that fate would intervene once again. We discovered that Rizzo had sent 12 female assassins to silence Nikki and that these women had already replaced a dozen hospital staff to disguise themselves. Two of them, disguised as paramedics had tried to break into the van, but Agent M and myself neutralised them. We decided to steal their disguises to eliminate the assassins, so Nikki's safety and that of Ellana’s would be guaranteed. Our disguised fooled the assassins at the reception, allowing us to take them out with ease using stun pistols.


Of course we were mistaken to believe that Nikki or Ellana couldn't handle themselves. Nikki had fallen through a floor, landing on top of a nurse by accident then decided, but necessity to take the woman's scrubs and bra. Ellana had already taken out four assassins, having replaced two in the process, one disguised as a nurse the other a security guard. Together, we took out Madame Black and her remaining assassins who in act of desperation had taken hostages and threatened to kill them if Nikki didn't show herself. But Ellana had seen through us. She and Nikki both escaped to the roof. We pursued but arrived to late to see the Zephyr cloak and Ellana to make her getaway.


P then called in Support Teams 03 and 06 to clean up the scene, coming up with a convenient cover story. And to make sure that Rizzo would answer for this blatant act of villainy. We have heard no sightings of Ellana or Nikki over the last couple of days but we a confident that they will return eventually.


Signed


Senior Agent L ( Lead Agent Task Force Ellana)

[Stormtrooper1990]

NEW YORK POST

HOSPITAL INVADED! ASSASSIN'S FOILED!


By Penny Kelso, Financial District Correspondent


In one terrifying night, 12 assassins wanted by Interpol and the FBI for multiple counts of murder, invaded the Lower New York Presbyterian Hospital to assassinate a federal witness who's name has been withheld to protect their safety. The assassins proceeded to attack hospital staff, stealing their uniforms in an attempt to disguise themselves. However, thanks to the quick thinking of security guards Holly Naismith, 21, and Gillian Bauer 26, authorities where alerted with elements of the NYPDs Emergency Support Unit and FBIs Hostage Rescue Team being called in. Following an armed standoff, the assassin's along with their twelve hostage were knocked unconscious by an experimental gas with no civilian casualties reported.


In a press release issued by Senior Agent Frank Castle, of the FBI's Organised Crime Task Force it was revealed that. "Under questioning the assailants implicated "Manhattan Meat King" Carmine Rizzo, a person of interest long suspected of links to organised crime, in the attack and subsequent assassination attempt on the life of a federal witness. We also have evidence in his participation in the murder of bar owner Richard Buchanan and corruption of city officials." Following this press statement, Rizzo was arrested under a federal warrant and hasn't offered a comment.


While the identity of this federal witness is unknown, they are believed to be safe and well in an undisclosed location. And the two security guards are being hailed as heroes, due to receive their commendations from the Mayor's Office tomorrow.

[Stormtrooper1990]

Here are just some of the unfortunate women who lost their uniforms in this story, enjoy.


Nurse Winona Jackman moments before Nikki dropped in on her (image courtesy of Meditions on the Nurses sub forum)


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FDNY paramedic Laura Cavanaugh, who along with her friend and colleague Emily where the first victims of the assassins


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Hospital security guard Holly Naismith before she was relieved of her uniform by Indigo, who in turn was robbed by Ellana.( Image courtesy of Meditions in the guards sub-forum)


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[esercito sconfitto]

we don' t see a mass stripping scenario at your stories, Stormy , from a long time; Meditions is correct, from the times of the Merry Women

[Stormtrooper1990]

a long time we don' t see a mass stripping scenario at your stories, Stormy; Meditions is correct, from the times of the Merry Women

Yeah, I thought it would make for a nice change of pace for a mass stripping to feature in an ECHS story. Even though these assassins are well, evil, for the lack of a better word. Arc and I decided that a homage to the Tarantino classic Reservoir Dogs would be most appropriate when naming them.

[meditions142]

Here are just some of the unfortunate women who lost their uniforms in this story, enjoy.


Nurse Winona Jackman moments before Nikki dropped in on her (image courtesy of Meditions on the Nurses sub forum)


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FDNY paramedic Laura Cavanaugh, who along with her friend and colleague Emily where the first victims of the assassins


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Hospital security guard Holly Naismith before she was relieved of her uniform by Indigo, who in turn was robbed by Ellana.( Image courtesy of Meditions in the guards sub-forum)


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Glad the pictures I found added so nicely to the story!!

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Here are just some of the unfortunate women who lost their uniforms in this story, enjoy.


Nurse Winona Jackman moments before Nikki dropped in on her (image courtesy of Meditions on the Nurses sub forum)


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FDNY paramedic Laura Cavanaugh, who along with her friend and colleague Emily where the first victims of the assassins


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Hospital security guard Holly Naismith before she was relieved of her uniform by Indigo, who in turn was robbed by Ellana.( Image courtesy of Meditions in the guards sub-forum)


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Glad the pictures I found added so nicely to the story!!

That they did my friend, thanks again. When I first saw them I had those cuties at the back of my mind so when the opportunity came to use them, I had to jump. Now they are forever immortalised in this story.