Chapter #5Build-A-Sniper by: Hole   Aria snuffed out her f-cigarette. It was finally time. At this late of an hour, the roof of the Empire State Building 2: Electric Bungalow offered a perfect view of Neo New York. Perfect enough so that she could see the stadium hosting a campaign rally for a rising independent politician.
“Time to get to work.” Aria sat down on the ground and held her right leg up. She grabbed either side of her thigh and after hearing a click, she pulled it off of her waist. Her severed leg straightened itself out naturally, as it was programmed to do when detached from its owner. Aria reached for the foot and twisted and pulled it off its ankle. From there she reached into the empty surface and pulled out a long, thin barrel. She then pressed into a panel on the top of her calf, causing a targeting scope to pop out. She reached into the opposite of her leg, the thigh, and pulled out a stock to rest on her shoulder. After that, she pulled on a hidden handle on the back of her thigh and revealed the trigger and the grip. Finally, she pulled a similar handle on the back of her calf and out popped a bipod to stabilize her leg turned sniper rifle.
After laying down on the roof, she looked through the scope to see the rally miles away from her. A group of people walked onto the stand, except for one who stood behind the podium, the mayoral candidate, Selena Simpson.
Aria aimed her leg, training the reticle at the woman’s head. She waited for the shot to align. Until finally… Simpson tilts her head just a bit. BANG! The shot crosses the great distance in an instant, only to miss the candidate by a hair and hits the man sitting behind her in the head. The stadium is in a panic and everyone is in the process of evacuating. Now for Aria to evacuate before they traced the origin of her bullet.
First she turned her leg back to normal, looking like a regular long female leg. She reattached it just so she could walk back to the entrance. Once through the door, she saw two women on the other side. Well, more like two halves of two women. On the desk was the top half of a blond girl wearing only a triangle top over her large breasts and beside her was a woman in mini shorts and a tank top, revealing her lack of arms in addition to deep cleavage.
“Is it done?” the armless woman said. Aria recognized her as Alice.
“Yes,” Aria said. 'It' was the job she had been hired for, which was to kill the campaign manager for Simpson. The man had apparently slept with a petty businessman's wife and he wanted revenge. It was a pretty lame job, but the idea to frame it as a failed political assassination would throw off the cops, at least a little bit.
“Then let’s get a move on,” the half woman said. Aria recognized her as Anita.
Anita grabbed both of Aria’s shoulders and yanked her arms off. After that, Alice leaned over so she could attached the arms to her shoulders. Aria then sat on the table next to Anita, where Alice could move in front of her and detach Aria’s upper half from her lower half. From there, Anita lifted herself on her hands and lowered onto Aria’s lower half.
Now Anita and Alice were both whole women while Aria was reduced to her chest and head. This wouldn’t last long however as Alice held Aria’s chest and Anita grabbed her head and pulled them apart. Alice stuffed Aria’s well endowed chest into a carryon while Anita put the head into her purse.
“I’ll see you back home” Aria’s head before Anita zipped her purse close.
The two women separated, taking their respective pieces of Aria with them. They would go about different routines and arrive home at vastly different times to make their collaboration less obvious and to further hide the existence of Aria, the modular cyborg assassin.
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