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Rated: XGC · Short Story · Adult · #1298641
Continues from Part six...
VI. The End of Lady Shimizu and Madam Odell

The strong hold looked like any other one of the dummy warehouses that surrounded it. It was 2 stories tall, had the same window placements as the others and was made of the same brick material as the others as well. Very hard to pick out if you were looking for it the first time, but Susie knew exactly which one it was thanks to her recon of the compound a couple days ago.  Checking the M4 that hung in front her, the safety was off and it was looked and loaded.  She was ready.  Susie took a deep breath as she began walking forward towards the stronghold the final battle was upon her.
Susie used the same set of keys that she had pulled off from Pichitra hours ago to open the front door and entered.  The stronghold was a lot nicer than the other warehouse that she had been it.  The first floor was covered by polished wooden floors and the walls had an elegant oak finish and were covered with Asian works of art.  Lining the walls leading away from the front door were statues of samurai warriors.  The large room looked like a lounge area of some sort where the assassins would hang out during their off time.  There were large leather sofas and other comforts spread out about the room.  Susie walked passed a large flat screen TV as she walked towards an entry way leading to the back of the warehouse.  She knew from the first day of her capture the operations area and Lady Shimizu’s office was located in the back of the first floor of the warehouse.  Susie guessed that the only thing upstairs were the sleeping area for the assassins.  The first room to her right as she entered the back of the warehouse was a kitchen and dinning area.  Moving a little more down to her left was the interrogation or briefing area, a dark room with school like lined up in rows.  The second room on the right looked like a doctors office with and examine table in the middle of room, the group’s medical center Susie guessed as she walked passed.  As she reached the last room down the hall, the second room on the left she heard voices.  This was it, Susie thought to herself as she walked towards the closed door there was only one other door down the hall and that door led to the back so the last door on the left was Lady Shimizu’s office.

Taking another deep breath Susie opened the door to the office and entered.  Upon opening door Susie alerted the two women inside of the room and they both looked up from what they were doing.  The room was a plain looking room with white walls, grey carpeting and very little furniture, there were two desks with a chair at each and a single sofa which was close to the door.  A single door at the right far corner of the room was the only thing that was only eye catching feature of the room.  Madam Odell was standing next to Lady Shimizu’s desk and was pointing out something on a sheet of paper in front of Lady Shimizu who was seated behind the desk.  Madam Odell was dressed in a two piece dark green business suit with clear nylons and green high heels.  Her straight red hair pulled back into a pony tail revealing flawless pale face.  Lady Shimizu was dressed in a black pin stripe pants suit with a matching vest under the business coat. Her hair was tied up in fancy bun and held together by two black chop sticks.

“What the hell are you doing Katrina?”  Madam Odell asked angrily.  “You are suppose be on watch till Moretti gets here.

“Hold on Madam Odell.”  Lady Shimizu said in her thick Japanese accent.  “I believe that is not Katrina.  I think it is in fact Lady Yoshida!”  She exclaimed and that the same time picking up a throwing star from her desk and throwing towards the intruder.  Madam Odell quickly dived to the ground and moved quickly to her near by desk where she took cover and pulled out a 12 gauge shotgun and began shooting.  Lady Shimizu had ducked behind her desk and withdrew a .40 USP handgun that was holstered under the desk and began firing it.

The disguise had been enough to fool Madam Odell but it wasn’t enough to fool Lady Shimizu who knew all her assassins very well.  Susie had begun to raise the M4 up to fire it but Shimizu had thrown the throwing star which impacted the trigger area of the M4 and disabling the trigger.  Then a shotgun blast from Madam Odell struck Susie squarely on Katrina’s armored vest knocking the air out of her and peppering the motorcycle helmet.  Susie fell on her back and rolled to safety behind a near by sofa and withdrew Nikita’s Berretta and stuck it over the top of the sofa and empty the magazine blindly.  The sofa was getting torn to shreds now by the firing coming from Lady Shimizu and Madam Odell’s USP and shotgun. Susie removes the damaged helmet and regains her composer swapping clips she then started to return fire more wisely.

“Give it up you are out gunned and low on ammo.”  Lady Shimizu called out from behind her desk swapping clips.  She knew that Susie had only one clip left and that the M4 was out of action.  The fire fight was at a stalemate now but not for long there were two guns against one.  Getting up from behind her desk Shimizu began moving toward the sofa firing off rounds.  Susie was unable to fire due to the closeness of the .40 caliber rounds.  Madam Odell stood up from her position and began firing off more rounds of her shotgun.  Susie was cornered and cursed at herself for not entering the room differently.

Suddenly there was a hail of machine gun fire just outside the door and all three ladies looked toward the open door.  Susie realizing her chance stood up and fired three shots at Lady Shimizu striking her squarely at the center of her fore head and landing the two other shots in her chest.  Then turning to a surprised Madam Odell who was cocking the shotgun for another shot and turning it towards Susie who was no longer behind the couch.  The shotgun was raised at eye level when Susie let off a single round striking Odell between the eyes.  With both boss ladies now sprawled out on the ground dead Susie moved into the hallway with the Beretta at the ready, to see who had fired that machine gun.

Susie smiled seeing Daisuke sitting against the wall cradling the UMP.  The wall across from him was littered with holes and the back door of the warehouse remained opened.  Looking up and seeing that Susie had survived Daisuke tossed the empty UMP aside and accepted the outstretched gloved hand of Susie Yoshida.

“I heard the gun fire and thought that you might be in need some help so I grabbed the machine gun and came.  I however never ever fired a gun before and got nervous at the door and fired it by accident.”  Daisuke said in his accented English.

“That’s alright my friend you saved me.”  Susie said with a smile and patted Daisuke on the shoulder.

“Now what?” Daisuke then asked.

“What time is it?”  Susie then asked looking around to see if she could see a wall clock any where.  There was none.

“It was half pass nine AM when I left the storage warehouse.”  Daisuke replied.

“Ok we have some time.” Susie replied thinking of what to do next.  “The bodies of two more assassins are in the training center go retrieve them and move them to the storage warehouse with the others and then clean yourself up and get something to eat.  I’ll take care of the boss ladies.”

Daisuke nodded in acknowledgment.  “Lady Shimizu’s sleeping quarters is upstairs at the end of the hallway and could be accessed by a secret elevator in the far right corner of her office.”  Daisuke added before leaving with his orders.

“Thanks.” Susie said after him but he had already disappeared out of the open back door.  He was loyal for now.  But Susie wasn’t sure what the future might hold.  If he remained loyal and wish to work for she might consider training him to be the first member of her clan.  That wouldn’t be a bad idea she thought to herself going back in the office.

The office was pretty much still intact not too much damage, most the damage was done to the sofa in which Susie was hiding behind the other damages were in the form of bullet holes which littered the walls on both ends of the office.  Susie walked over to the center of room still holding the Berretta.  Lady Shimizu was laying flat on her back still holding the USP in her right hand.  Her eyes were still open and stared up at the ceiling blankly, her mouth was agape showing white teeth behind her inviting thin lips.  There was a clean 9mm bullet hole at the center of her fore head and two tiny red dots on the chest area of her white dress shirt.  There were no blood puddles behind her so Susie assumed the bullets were still in the corpse.  Susie knelt down beside the corpse of the former Black Dragon Society leader and let her eyes wander the length of the body.  Lady Shimizu build was almost exactly the same as Susie she concluded.  Time to get some new clothes she thought to herself.  Reaching down she groped Shimizu’s crotch area and smiled to herself and said “It’s the end of era and a beginning of another.  Let’s get you out of those clothes.”

Madam Odell had fell back against the wall near her desk and now sat limply against it with a single clean bullet wound to the center of her fore head, a single red dot on a pale flawless face.  Her green eyes and mouth was opened wide in surprise.  Odell’s head was tilted to the left and rested on her left shoulder.  Her arms were at her sides with her hands palms up and her long nylon covered legs were outstretched in front of her with her toes canted inward.  Susie’s shot had taken the tall Irish women right out of her high heels.  Walking towards her Susie picked up the shot gun which had fallen a couple feet in front of Madam Odell.  She checked the shotgun it had two rounds left.  Putting it down Odell’s desk Susie knelt down in front of the body and inspected the tall woman.  Rubbing her nylon covered legs from her knees to her feet.

“You’re going to get naked too my dear but not quite yet.”  Susie said slipping the heels back on to Odell’s limp feet.  She then hoisted the tall Irish woman up from under the shoulders and dragged her to Lady Shimizu’s desk and sat the limp Odell on Shimizu’s leather seat.  Odell body was totally limp and lifeless; she slouched in the big leather seat heavily with her arms dangling at her sides.  With some maneuvering of the body Susie was able to get Odell to sit up straight with her head slightly leaning back.  Susie then placed the dead woman’s hands clasp together on her lap and crossed her nylon covered legs at the knees.  Stepping back and surveying the pose Susie was satisfied.  “Well Madam Odell you’re in charge of the BDS for now.”  She said with a sly smile.

Kneeling beside the corpse of Lady Shimizu, Susie first removes the USP from Shimizu’s dead hand and checks the weapon.  Susie was more accustomed in using USP firing arms then any other and the USP also had more ammo then the Berretta so it’ll defiantly be useful later.  Putting the handgun aside Susie began to search the former BDS leader for anything of use.  Susie systematically ran her hands under Shimizu’s arms, patting down her business coat and finally running her hands down her trousers and between her legs.  She found a money clip containing a thousand dollars in one hundred dollar bills, a cell phone, a lighter, a pack of 100s cigarettes and a pocket knife.  Finding nothing else of use Susie begins to unbutton the business jacket spreading it a part, she does the same to the matching vest underneath.  With the vest opened now Susie had a perfect view of the white dress shirt that Shimizu wore underneath, it had two red spots, marking where she was struck by the bullets.  The dress shirt was obliviously no good anymore so Susie untucked it from the trousers and simply tore it open.  Its buttons went flying in all directions as she did so.  Susie licked her lips with anticipation; with dress shirt opened she could see Shimizu’s flat and inviting stomach and her c-cup sized round breast were wrapped in a black silk bra.  Rubbing her hand up from Shimizu’s stomach Susie grouped the firm silk clad breasts.  Blood had oozed out from the two chest wounds right above and between the breasts and ran down, between and over the perfect breasts soaking the bra.  Susie stuck her tongue out in disgust looking at her palms which were now stained with blood.

“Gross…”she said out loud and wiped them clean on the opened dress shirt.  I can’t use that either she thought to herself referring to the stained bra as she rolled Shimizu on to her face with the corpse’s arms flopping around limply in the process.  Once Shimizu was turned over Susie jerked the business coat off of Shimizu’s limp body, her arms falling limply out from the sleeves and landing with the thud on the carpeted floor.  Reaching around to the front of the corpse Susie pulled the vest back and off in the same fashion as she did with the coat. After Susie had unbuttoned the cuffs of the dress shirt it was soon off leaving the silk bra which she simply unclipped.  She then rolled Shimizu back on to her back and pulled the rest of bra off, its silky strap sliding off of Shimizu’s smooth bare shoulders and arms.  More blood had oozed out from the two bullet holes in the short time the body was laying face down and smeared all over Shimizu’s round breast.  Susie took the white dress shirt that was already stained with blood and wiped Shimizu’s torso clean of the blood.  She figured no more blood would ooze out anymore Shimizu had been dead for a while now.  Susie fondle Shimizu’s round breasts a bit more flicking and pinching the brown nipples.  Moving south of the c-cupped mountains Susie unbutton the trousers spreading them apart she begins to tug them off Shimizu’s hips wiggling the unresisting body from left to right as she tugs.  Under the black pin striped trousers Shimizu wore a black pair of bikini cut silk panties.  There was also a black lance garter belt around her waist, its straps connected to a pair of shear black thigh high stockings.  Susie jerked the trouser down past the Shimizu’s knees and saw that she had on a pair of soft leather Stiletto high heel boots that came up just under her knees.  The boots were slim enough for Susie to tug the trouser down the rest of the way but when she got to the actual heel part at Shimizu’s feet she would not be able to remove the trousers all the way.  Seeing this Susie pulled the trouser halfway up Shimizu’s thighs and then rolled up each pant leg up past the boots and unzipped them from the inseams.  With the boots unzipped they came off smoothly one at a time both times Shimizu’s nylon covered feet dropped to the floor with a quiet thud.  With the boots now off Susie stripped the trouser off with a single jerk.  Next to come off the body of the former leader of the BDS was the garter belt which Susie first unhooked the stockings and rolled the down each Shimizu’s smooth legs and then garter belt was stripped from her waist.  Finally the last item of clothing, the lacey bikini cut black panties were tugged down from around Shimizu’s hips revealing her cleanly shaven womanhood and down her smooth legs and off her bare feet, rendering the master assassin nude.

As soon as the panties were off Susie quickly stood up with joy flicking the panties in the air raising her arms up in victory and putting her biker boot covered foot on to Lady Shimizu’s bare stomach and proclaimed “Victory is mine!” She did a little shuffle and then stopped realizing the immatureness of the action but then continued it realizing it’s not every day you take down a band of deadly assassins.  Susie danced around Shimizu’s nude body a for a few more minutes before she regained her composer and got to business as she began to strip off her Katrina biker suite preparing for the last switch of the morning.
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