"Oh?" June smirked as she moved James' chin up with her index finger. "But do you have guts to prove it?" She said in a husky voice before grinning. Then her face turned serious again as she let go of him. "Could you describe the men that attacked you?" She said somewhat offhandedly. Yet not offhandedly at all.
James' hand jabs out and catches her wrist as she pulls her hand back, not holding it painfully, but still firmly. "Try me." He grins, before shaking his head. "No, not really. Big, bald, with mechanical stuff bolted onto their faces. That's all the detail I can remember."
Her prediction was accurate, though she had mixed feelings in how much to celebarate. She already began the process of calling it in, surveying the scene for anyone who might still be there, though she suspected they were long gone. At least, he wasn’t going to be a pain in her ass anymore. She wasn’t thrilled about anyone dying, but she couldn’t find herself too broken up by it. She knew not to directly touch anything before forensics got here, scanning the environment, now focusing on running the gun’s serial number and who it was registered to as she got her own gun ready and cautiously swept through clearing the crime scene for when ambulances arrive. He was definitely dead, but the rule remained that they always had to call the paramedics on the slimmest possibility he could recover. And since paramedics couldn’t enter a crime scene to retrieve the body until cleared by police first, she had the honor of making sure it was safe for them to enter, and if it was, she’d flag them through as the other officers and forensics would arrive to secure the area and start collecting evidence properly.
"You really suck at making up stories." His aunt sighted and gave him few hundred bucks. "Go on, go buy your toys. I will wait." She waved at the market. "What's the woman's name." She asked suddenly, as James was leaving the car. "The MILF and the girl you were going to?" She asked curiously.
As her brain connected to the police database, she found a matching number quite quickly - it was the spare gun she was assigned! She never used it and left it forgotten in her locker on the police station. There was no doubt about it. Just as realisation struck, she heard the sirens outside, quickly approaching.
Valerie provided Mr. Tomioka with an acquiescing nod of her head and took both the vibrator and plug. She slipped the egg inside her easily with how lubricated she was while the anal plug took some more time. She'd never been fond of anything anal related and avoided it wherever possible, but after her previous exchange with her employer she knew she had to do everything she possibly could to please him. To that end she retrieved a pair of nipple clamps, and flogging whip. Like anal it wasn't really her thing, but this was supposed to be her punishment after all and so she wanted to make it look good. Lastly she picked up the blindfold and pulled it down over her eyes. She did as Kano instructed and cuffed her hands behind her back; the she stood poised, back straight, massive breasts jutting out in front of her. Her chin was up waiting for whatever her employer intended.
Using the momentum she has gained and ignored the weapon on the floor, Eva went for Skye's wrist, leveraging her cybernetically enhanced strength to try and push the taser into an exposed part of the officer's chest. Her martial arts focused on having the freedom to move, so stuck inside the passenger seat of a cop car wasn't the ideal position to be in. "Fucking bitch." Eva wheezed, her expression twisted into something between excitement and rage. This could've been so much easier. Her second hand closed around the officer's in a vice-like grip as she attempted to force the activation of the taser. The electricity waiting to start crackling promised excruciating pain should she have been successful.
He takes the money, worried about how much she knows. "Her name?" Jack thinks for a second, unsure. "June." He leaves and heads to go buy a replacement for his rig.
'What? Me?' Alexey looked perplexed, 'That's illogical. I don't even know any of the agents apart from you.' Seeing that she was probably not going to drop the issue, he stood up, 'Fine, just let me get dressed.' Alexey threw on some clothes then went to the door.
"Nice." Valerie could hear the joy in Mt Tomioka voice. A rather sadistic glee. He snapped at her nipples and Valeire could hear bells attached to nipple clamps ringing. "We will not use the whip now, but thank you for your suggestion, we will use it later. He tucked the leash, making Valerie stumble, forcing her to walk forward. They left the room soon after. Valerie was blind. She could feel the anal plug grinding against her insides with each step. She could hear the clicking of her heels. She stumbled time and time again, as the egg vibrator inside her snatch made her have an orgasm, she could hear the clicking of her leash, she could feel her sex juices flowing down her tights, she could hear the jingle of the bells each time her tits moved, she could hear the hushed voices of other people they passed. She didn't know how long the walk took, but suddenly, she felt cold air, that made her stop - they were outside. A pull of leash made her stumble forward and not having a choice continued forward. A moment later, she was pushed into - she realised - a vehicle, as it started to move. Someone sat on her side, she didn't even know, who. The ride started.
Eva easily overwhelmed the officer. Skye groaned as she tried to overpower Eva, but to no avail. The younger woman easily pushed the teaser to the side of her breast- Crack! The policewoman jumped as teaser cracked. She slumped unconscious, her naked body in a display, her body twitching.
{It's James or Jack?} As the hacker leaves, he sees that his aunt didn't buy it. But it didn't seem that she intended to push the subject. On the other hand, she might just seek this 'June'. As Jack looked around, her four himself in entrance to the electronics shopping mall. All of the equipment were firsthand articles. With warranty and unmodified. Corporate staff for normal grey people. The special staff, personalised 'pirate' programs, were in poorer markets of the city. Away from the legal oversight.
"Good boy." Leka smiled fondly. "I knew I trained you well." As they stepped out of the apartment and closed it, they entered the elevator. Leka held the gun aimed at Alexey, he could feel the barrel digging into his back. The door of the elevator closed.
(Jack, sorry.) Jack heads towards a trusted vendor to purchase a rig, preferably the same model as the one that was destroyed, though he's not unwilling to go for a different one if it's better and not too expensive.
Eva's chest heaved as she sighed. She ran her fingers through her hair then turned her attention over to the consol computer to finally clear the search results, casting occasional glances at Skye's limp body. Such wasted potential, they had had fun together. "Hope you enjoyed yourself." Stepping out of the car for a few moments to take back the guns left on the hood before returning. Eva searched the officer's pockets for the key to those wonderful handcuffs, the skin around her wrist still a little red, that she went and tightened around Skye's to make sure that there wouldn't be any more surprises. She was coming down a little, her heart beating less furiously than before allowing Eva to consider her actions. Killing Skye was certainly an option on the table. Maybe the only option since she had been so insistent on locking her up. Taking up the taser, feeling its reassuring heft in her hands as she pressed the button. The sound of crackling electricity was like music, discordant music, and Eva considered pushing the weapon down into the woman's stomach for good measure. Definitely deserved it. The taser went live, and Eva unleashed another quick surge into Skye's limp body. Then another before checking the officer's pulse.
It was the gun she assigned, which made a mess. However, she hadn’t touched or moved it, so an anaylsis of it would show that it’s a frame up attempt really quick. Not to mention it would make things far worse to tamper with anything, especially when she hadn’t done anything: She’d just have to wait for them to do their thing and explain what happened.
Jack found his familiar vendor in her usual place - wearing her usual attire - or lack of, from what he saw under her skirt. The blond turned to look at him and raised her eyebrow. "I saw you here but a week ago... already back?"
Skye's body jumped twice, under each teaser' gentle caress. As she checked the underdressed woman's pulse, Eva found her quite alive, just knocked out. Now she had a witness to deal - question was, what she would do with the woman... The simplest solution was to leave with a few bullets in coper's head. She could try talking of course, but that didn't work so well last time. Pumping her with drugs until the woman didn't know her name was certainly an option - she would only need to find drugs. She could try selling her to a brothel - few would take in a cap. There were also certain other solutions... she was sure something would come to her.
"Had a run in with that freak of nature, Nineke. She smashed up my rig pretty bad, as well as a rib or two." Jack grits his teeth. "Looking for a replacement."
She waited for a couple of minutes. Crack! A supression grande exploded, rendering her blind and deaf. As she opened her eyes, she saw a couple of armoured police officers, aiming at her with guns. "On the ground! Hands visible!" One called to her. She knew that those units had tendency to be trigger happy.
