The fountain of Victory had been built by Imperial settlers a whole one thousand years ago. It was a magnificent sight, full of sculptures of the brave young women who fought tooth and nail to push the greenskins back and reclaim the planet for the Empress and her Imperium.
Even the people who lived nearby did not bother to count all the statues scattered amongst the water. If they had, they might have spotted a new riflewoman, clad in an extremely tight skinsuit, resting her long heavy rifle on the stony shoulders of one of her companions. XXX1 smiled behind her mask. This was the best spot she could have taken, no questions asked. Her scope could see every single window of the palace, including those leading to the treacherous high lady's chambers. Her gloved finger acressedthe trigger. Now all she needed to do was wait, wait until that traitor showed her ugly head. And then...
"Woah, I didn´t know the statues were this realistic!"
XXX1 felt her heart skip a beat. Two young women, rich brats with the extravagant dresses only high nobles could hope to afford, moved to the assassin's position. Neither knew the statue they were looking at was alive...mostly because their eyes were glued to the inches of pink cotton peeking from the back of XXX1' s tight pants. XXX1 would have cursed out loud if that had not revealed her position. Careless! She better not move now, or her whole plan, weeks upon weeks of careful strategy and waiting in this fountain, would be worth nothing.
"You think we can...?" one of the ladies pinches the waistband with silk-covered fingers and began to tug "Oh my! It does stretch!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Pull harder!" said her friend.
XXX1's eyes shot up behind her mask as the material slashed her ass. The airhead noblewomen clapped and giggled when they saw how realistically the 'statue's' bubble butt jiggled. They pulled together, shooting a whole wave of pink cotton over the assassin's back and shoulders.
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