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Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

About a year before, Julio had been a teenager working on his father's farm, dreaming of nothing but girls and futbal . That seemed a lifetime ago to him now. One day, he had decided to follow his cousin Cristofer to a job up in the hills with a powerful patron. His mother wept and begged him not to leave, but he told her he'd earn enough to send plenty back and wouldn't be gone for more than six months. That was before he'd become a soldier of Astardo, and done things he thought no human was capable of. Turning to the freely available mountains of cocaine for support, he rapidly became a raging addict and twitchy paranoiac. Unbeknown to the drug-addled boy, he was being watched by his peers with an eye to retirement - via a bullet in the head and a shallow grave in the jungle. On this night, like many others, he had taken to hiding among the empty diesel drums behind the main storage warehouse, and snorting himself into giggling oblivion. It was better than trying to sleep with the memory of all the tortures he had been forced to commit. The stars danced about in the velvet black sky, making pleasing patterns and turning into giant celestial fish floating through a stellar aquarium. All was utterly still, until he suddenly heard a very soft but definitely odd noise from inside the warehouse. With his nervous edge sharpened to a paranoid watchfulness, he leaped to his feet and cocked his AK-74. Hunching over instinctively, he crept around the side of the warehouse, ears straining hard to hear more anomalous sounds. Kneeling down just by the door and raising the assault rifle to his shoulder, he quickly peered around the corner. His whole world seemed to freeze for a moment when he saw a stunning redhead in skintight black leather brutally dispatching Miguel and Pablo on the warehouse floor. For a moment he wondered if it was a drug-induced hallucination, but the shocking violence was all too real. She snapped the neck for the former then crushed her boot into the broken face of the latter. Both were dead before Julio had even drawn a breath. Every nerve in his body sung with a burning electricity as he leveled his AK at her and screamed Alto!
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

Once the two men were dead, she looked around and said Four counting the number of people she had killed thus far. Quickly remembering the guy in the back of the truck, she held a finger up in the air and corrected herself. Five a grin appeared on her face until she heard a voice. Spinning around, she saw the man with an AK pointing at her. Putting her hands in the air, she slowly lifted the bow off her back and placed it on to the floor. Now standing up straight, she started to unzip her leather suit to reveal her cleavage. Widow knew she had plenty of weapons on her or even back home, but her breasts would almost certainly save her life more times than a bullet could, given the circumstances. Nipples started to slide out by the side of the zipper until they became open and fully hung out. Judging by the man's face who was staring at her pale milky breasts she had him hooked on the bait. Peering in to his eyes she was walking closer to him, her steps careful and discreet, she couldn't have him break from the trance she was putting him in. The zipper now fell down to her stomach, her flat smooth toned belly before she arrived at his feet and placed her head against the barrel of the gun. You wouldn't want to hurt these would you? Natasha wasn't sure if he would understand her, but she cupped both of her breasts and lifted them up to his chin. With her head against the gun, she could feel it start to fall and that was when she pushed it sideways and kneed him in the groin. Thankfully the gun didn't go off as he fell to the floor. Punching his face she knocked him out before snapping his neck, she didn't want to take any chances on being alerted to. Zipping her suit back up she smiled and patted them like they had done a good job. Going to her bow she placed it on to her back with the arrows and set off out of the warehouse. Of course before all that she hid all of the bodies.
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

For the final minute of this life Julio was already in heaven. Half-delirious from tension and the coke, the sight of this stunning vamp appearing like something out of a dream was simply more than his malformed mind could take. What dulled instincts he had screamed at him to shoot, it was already far too late for that, as he was trapped like a fly in a web. Disarmed in every sense by what he had seen before him, he was barely even aware of the sudden movement that killed him. Just inside the entrance hall of the villa, a gaunt man with a cruel face was getting very angry. Normally, the scarfaced psycho called Moro but known as El Maquillador or The Makeup Artist because of his habit of disfiguring prostitutes was already boiling with rage. But on this occasion, the lateness of the last delivery was pushing his temper to dangerous levels. Staring at the security monitors in the front office, he could see the truck was parked up safely and still unloaded. So where were the fucking guards, he thought with irritation. Snarling into his radio, he summoned his posse of six personal guardsmen from their nearby ready room. The best equipped troopers in Astardo's force, Moro used them as private bodyguard and mercenary death squad. They were a cut above the tired, scared and unmotivated guards they were drawn from. Something is fucking wrong around here. You, you- he nodded at the first two- Out there first, over to the truck. The rest, down and sit tight. Sitting on a part of nightvision goggles, Moro peered hard through the gloom as he scanned the compound.
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

Natasha was unaware that people were starting to get frustrated over the truck. It would cause more awareness from the guards now, their concentration levels rising by the minute. As she left the warehouse she came around the side and saw a large tower with a sniper walking in circles at the top. In the darkness she jogged over to it and climbed on the outside of it, her hands grabbing on to each both whilst her feet pushed her up further until she arrived at the top. Fingers clung on to the edge as she peeked her head over to see the back of the guard. Dipping one hand in to her belt, she pulled out a small knife and threw it at the back of his neck which resulted in the man falling. Pulling herself over the edge she picked up his sniper rifle and looked through the lens. It had different settings and allowed her to see through the night. Curiously, she pointed it at the villa and saw two men coming her way. There was another man who was using binoculars and it made her aware that something was up. Dropping the gun, she jumped over the edge and climbed down until she was midway. Opposite her was a medium sized building and she jumped up on to the roof from the tower. Kneeling on to one knee, she saw the two men come around the corner towards the warehouse. Making sure they were in far enough and away from the view of the man with binoculars Natasha shot both down with her arrows before moving on.
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

The agonizing moments of silence that followed after Moro dispatched his men told him everything. The compound was definitely under attack, and by an extremely dangerous enemy too. Snatching his radio he rasped Boss! Boss! in a hard whisper, urgently trying to raise Astardo. The other guards glanced about nervously, suspicious and suddenly fearful of death striking them in the dark. Nothing like this had really happened before, and the chaotic situation was enough to even disturb a professional like Moro. Boss! He hissed once more. Astardo was still seated in his office, but with his back to the table. He was staring out of his huge arch window at the star-strewn night sky, which seemed like a thick velvet rug laid out before him. Steady jolts of giddy elation pulsed through him as the potent coke powered him on. The rasping of the radio brought him urgently to his feet, and he grasped it firmly as Moro's voice sounded through. Astardo here, he croaked, then swallowed hard. Is something wrong, Moro? Why are you calling me? Peering hard into the night gloom, the druglord suddenly wondered if he saw a flicker in the shadows. Boss, we're under attack. Probably a special forces squad, eight members. A bunch of our guys are missing and I'm sure they're heading right at us. Adrenalin exploded in Astardo's head. Fall back on the top floor here. Men in ever room. Every passage covered. Everything that isn't one of ours get riddled with bullets. Pacing over to a gun cabinet in a corner of the room, he pulled out a jet black Colt Python revolver. Call me if anything happens, he said before dropping the radio on his desk and loading the revolver. Finally, he thought with a baleful grin, some action tonight!
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

On her way down, collecting the arrow she has shot at the men, Natasha picked up the radio to hear some distress calls. She smiled and grinned at the thought of grown men whimpering in fear. Hearing the voice of the man she was to kill, her eyes lit up with a sparkle. The gorgeous woman wanted to say something, she wanted to be confident and arrogant but her professionalism didn't allow her to. Instead, she realised that the villa would be well protected now, making the job a whole lot harder. Natasha shouldn't of killed anyone, it should off been nothing but stealth, sticking to the shadows. She knew she had messed up now and was determined to do better than ever. Approaching the villa, it was surrounded by a concrete wall with black gates. Part of her wanted to just burst them down and start shooting everyone but she was determined to keep her cool. The humidity didn't help, she was sweating in that tight leather suit, even with nothing on underneath it. Walking around the wall, she deliberately went to the highest point, the most hardest part to climb. They wouldn't be suspecting that. With no trees around this part, she made a running start and scaled the wall, kicking herself up on to the top where she would peek over. The front courtyard was empty, not a man in sight. There wouldn't be after everyone was recalled to the top level. Natasha wondered how many there was going to be, she hoped a lot. Climbing up on to the wall, she seemed to be in a blind spot, and took out her pistols. Looking at all the cameras, she picked every one off with a gun in each hand. If they were watching the security, they were now blind.
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

Astardo paced like a panther through the halls of his villa, an urgent force of energy suddenly unleashed. He wondered how an attack could get so close without being detected, and wondered ruefully for a moment if the whole thing was not just Moro overreacting. The missing guards could easily be just dodging their duties. But the chance that someone really was in the compound and coming to kill him, thrilled Astardo immensely. It wouldn't be the first time he had fought off assassins, and the urge to kill his enemies was more intoxicating than any drug. Moro and his men took their places strategically around the winding passages of the villa upper floor. It was dimly lit and easily defended. They were nervous and twitchy, unsure and afraid of what was going on. Naturally inclined to superstition and paranoia, they gossiped in urgent whispers among themselves about being attacked by some kind of spirit. Only a few hard clouts from a patrolling Moro shut them up. Sit tight and stay silent! he said in a sibilant voice. You see anything move, blow it to hell! As Astardo finished check the guard's redeployment he headed back into his office. Despite feeling like he was ready to run amok, he had a sharper strategic mind which prevailed in this case. Knowing that the assassins were coming right for him, he just had to wait for them it walk into the loaded trap. Once the shooting started he would have them fixed in place. He sat back down in the shadows, feeling like an electric surge of excitement was pulsing through him.
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

Arriving at the villa door after walking up a few steps, Natasha made sure everything was fully loaded. Turning the door knob very slowly, she peeked the door open and took a look around. No one, still deserted she thought as she admired the beauty with in the place. I should get a villa she told herself, walking with an elegance as she started to climb the stairs. Their was an overhang from the upper floor, allowing the guards to look down and gain an advantage. Before taking another step, she took out her lip gloss and mirror, making sure she looked perfect. Smudging her lips together, she tossed the gloss on to the set of stairs as she put her mirror back in her pocket. An instant noise came flying from above as bullets sprayed the lip gloss, shattering it in to tiny pieces. Now Natasha knew that it was being monitored and also found the guards to be on edge. Taking out two silver objects shaped like pebbles, she rolled on to the stairs and threw them up. Landing near the guard's feet he was instantly shocked by electricity as was the second guard behind him. The array of bullets couldn't catch up with her as they sprayed in to the wall behind her leaving a trail. When both were down she took cover behind a wall, quickly poking her head out to see loads of men aiming their guns at her. Sliding backwards she dodged the bullets and took another item away from her belt. Throwing a flash grenade the corridor lit up in a bright light causing the guards to become blind. Rolling on to the floor, Natasha would be safe on the ground from their firing weapons. Drawing her pistols out she caused serious harm and killed seven out of eight. The last one was rolling on the floor in pain as the space fell silent. Walking up to him, she pressed the gun to his head and blew his brains out on to the carpet below.
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

The crashing explosion of gunfire was like the burst of a tropical thunderstorm on a gray summer's day. Everything appeared to disintegrate in a cloud of wood splinters and sulfuric smoke. The hapless guards, dazed and disorientated by the sudden attack, barely had time to know what hit them. The few who did fire managed only to tear up the walls or shoot each other. Only Moro, remaining back by Astardo's office, was still standing when the madness ended. He heard the final gunshot, and knew whoever was attacking had just shot right through his men without missing a beat. For the first time in a long while, he was worried. Carefully he backed towards and into Astardo's office, only to suddenly find the druglord's hefty revolver pressing against the back of his neck. Easy now, comprade, Astardo whispered in a barely audible hiss. I need you to go back out there and see if you can find our little friends for us. As much as he esteemed the efficacy of his henchman, Astardo had no problem getting him killed if it saved his own life. I'm not paying you to run away, si? Moro swallowed hard and took a cautious step forward. He squinted hard through the grey-blue cordite smoke. Dust and shards of yellow light hung everywhere. Dropping to a crouch, he cocked his submachinegun under his arm and headed towards the original source of the gunfire. Astardo, meanwhile, hunkered down in his office with a piece of broken mirror, watching from around the corner. The second the attacker open fire, he would have them. He knew the remainder of the compound guards would be here in minutes - and his would-be assassin was trapped. All that remained was to get them in his sights.
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

There didn't seem to be to many guards she thought. Only eight of them, there must have been more coming at some point. She would have to deal with them later on though, she was so close to Astardo's office she could smell the fear. Walking towards the office in a cloud of smoke, she looked down at Moro who was crouched with his machine gun. He would of seen a dark shadowy figure amongst the smoke growing larger by the second. Don't she said, seeing a figure herself holding a gun. Neither one would of seen each other's face, but her voice indicated she was a woman. It all happened in slow motion to her. Seeing a burst of light flash from his gun, he had fired at her. Jumping up on to a pipe above, she swung herself towards him, her feet kicking his face before he fell to the ground. Jumping to the ground, Natasha kicked the gun away and sat on top of Moro with her groin against his. She punched him over and over again, making a bloody mess of her outfit and even her face. His nose was broken and jaw dislocated as she stood up and gave him one last kick which knocked him out. Fucking pig she said, leaving him and going to the office. It closed immediately, even a lock was heard as she approached it. Natasha didn't know if he had seen her or not yet, she couldn't really care. Holding her pistol out after reloading it, she shot the lock and swung the door open before hiding against a wall. Raising her eyebrows, she rolled her eyes with a smile as bullets sprayed in the door opening. Taking her mirror out, she checked her hair and makeup as she waited for his ammo to run out. Ugh she gasped, seeing the blood all over her face in a splatter. I'm such a messy girl she teased herself, her palm patting the end of her hairdo. Turning her head to face the doorway, she was still amazed he was firing, he must of picked up a heavy machine gun. The area to which he was firing created a large hole in the wall and even shredded a door in half. Suddenly, Natasha heard footsteps coming towards her. It seemed Astardo's plan was to time waste until more men arrived. Running towards them, she saw another group of men who raised their guns once she caught their eye. Rolling on the floor she kicked the first one in the groin and then punched another in the same area. Picking up the AK-47 which they carried she shot the rest in the neck and head areas before turning towards the two who wouldn't be having any children later on in life. Breaking one of their necks, she held the gun to the other and shot him between the eyes. Your testing my fucking patience! She shouted, holding another flash grenade and throwing it in to his office. It burned brightly before ending sharply. Walking in, she saw the distressed Astardo on the floor holding his eyes. Kicking his guns away, she then started to give him a serious beating. Kicks to the chest, punches to the face was his treatment before he would die. I'm going to make you suffer she said before a click of a gun from behind her was heard. Gulping, it must of been the one person who she hadn't killed like a fool.....Moro.
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

Waking up from her slumber, Natasha felt blows against her face as he slapped her continuously until she awoke. Shaking her head, she head a mighty headache after being whacked with the pistol across the head earlier on. Looking at Astardo she pulled her arms but found her wrists bound to a wheel just as her ankles were. Watching him unzip her leather outfit down to her groin she felt his hands work at her breasts, squeezing and groping them. Clenching her teeth, she pressed her head forward and head butted his nose, breaking it in the process. As he moaned in pain she tried getting herself free, pulling on the restraints but they wouldn't budge. She knew she should of just put a bullet in his skull, then she would of done the same to Moro and she would be on her way home by now. Let me go now and I promise I won't make you suffer when I kill you she said, still yanking on the ties. Looking down, she realised her belt had been stripped off at her waist, meaning she had no gadgets available to her. Looking around the room she couldn't see anything which would help her escape. Looking down at her feet, she tried pulling them upwards and out of the leather bound but it was secured very tightly.
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

Astardo reeled back as Natasha cracked him hard in the face. The humiliation of the cheap shot hurt far more than the pain. Seething in rage he repeatedly slapped Natasha's face and breasts, leaving them stinging bright red. Finally he landed a short, sharp punch right onto her own nose, grunting with pleasure as he heard it break, a red stream smearing down over her luscious lips and pale chin. Like that, puta? he growled. That nothing, you see? You be begging us to kill you before we finished. His face burned black, a bloodied mask of pure hatred Moro, get some knives and get the bitch's clothes off, now. The surly Moro had been somewhat amused by Natasha hurting his arrogant boss. But we was more than willing to get his revenge on her. Pulling out his combat knife he cut off Natasha's costume, slicing it away from her firm body as if he was skinning an animal. The beautiful assassin was now naked before her captors, her perfect figure completely displayed and utterly helpless. Sweat was dappled on her toned stomach, just above a neatly trimmed little scarlet bush. Now then, Astardo snarled. He spun the giant wheel around so that Natasha was now upside down. Taking up a short, fat waxen candle from a pile on a nearby table, it inserted it slowly and painfully into Natasha's pussy, leaving a few centimeters protruding. Pulling out his zippo he then lit the wick, the little flame dancing just above her clit, reflecting its orange light off her porcelain-white thighs. Standing back with a wicked smile, Astardo and Moro looked over the helpless Natasha. In a few minutes puta, you feel the wax, yes? Now you ask us to fuck you, fuck you like whore, if you want it taken out. It will burn your pussy right off, yes? When you want it to stop, you ask us to fuck. You beg, like whore. He grabbed the little toe on one of her feet, snapping it like a delicate little twig. As she shook in shock it splashed molten wax across her pussylips and sent it running down her chest to burn on the bottom of her breasts. The pain was exquisite and inescapable, growing in intensity every second. Whenever you say, puta! Tell use you want it in ass. We gonna fuck you like no man before.
Thread: Black Widow : Assignment Colombia [DeRe & Celebstars]

Her training was like no other, not only did it teach her how to fight, or to defend herself, it also taught Natasha about pain endurance. His slaps and punches to her face hurt, but not as much as they would another person. Her large firm breasts were stinging red, the colour of the blood that was streaming out of her nose after he had broke it. Hopefully I have a beauty scar to show everyone at work she said in a cheeky tone. Natasha always liked being the smart ass. Watching Moro and with his knife, he delicately skinned her costume from her, much to her disapproval. That cost a lot of money, I hope you are going to reimburse me her head slowly moving to the side as she felt dazed from the punch earlier. A chill came over her naked body with everything on show, given the reputation of the man, he was going to have his way with her now. Moving her head back to the front to look at him, she could feel the blood from her nose constantly dripping to her chest and down to her breasts. You sure you and your boyfriend will manage to get up for me? You seem more interested in fucking each other than a woman. Spitting at the floor in the corner, she then felt herself be turned upside down before a candle was inserted in to her pussy. When it was lit, Natasha stayed calm and cool until he broke one of her toes, making her scream and jerk, therefore making the wax drip on to her lips. Agghhhh! She cried, even more so when it fell on to the underside of her breasts. Ok....Fuck me! Fuck me ass, fuck me anywhere!!!! She screamed, wanting him to take it out.