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Chapter 3-The Bionic Badazz

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Scarlette continued to stand and stare at the disembodied cybernetically transformed head of Claire Black floating within a stasis tube waiting on the complete reconstruction of its new mechanical body; a young brunette female technician clad in a tight form-fitting full bodysuit approached her.

“Madame, your ship awaits. The initial crew members and technicians are all aboard and waiting on your arrival, ready to launch at your command. Also, everything that you have requested has been loaded up and is ready to be transported to the space station.”

“Excellent…thank you my dear. This will be the first of several trips back and forth to transport all of my lab equipment to our new base of locations. I’m quite excited…I’ve never been to space before. Now, constellations and galaxies will be my neighbors and I will call the final frontier home…that is until my agenda is complete. At that point, I can then return to the Earth as its sole ruler. You may join the others on the ship; I will be there in several minutes.”

“Yes Madame.”

The young woman exited as Scarlette pressed a few buttons on her wrist console and spoke into it.

“Onnica-1 and Wraith…I want for the both of you to accompany me to the space station; make your way to the ship and I’ll meet you there…I have to make a quick stop to the main laboratory and administer a quick procedure to the Adora-2 unit before we go. Nightmare and Overkill…I’m leaving the both of you in charge here while I’m gone. I’ll only be gone for a day or two before coming back for another load; keep an eye on things…I wouldn’t be surprised if the FBI or one of those superheroes came around here meddling in search of Miss Black. If anything happens, contact me immediately and deal with it accordingly.”

Moments later Scarlette returned to her main laboratory, which didn’t nearly contain as much of Scarlette’s equipment in the way of consoles, operating tables, stasis tubes, and other gadgetry as it once did due to the fact that it had been loaded on the large ship that she would soon be boarding herself. She grabbed a container which contained a medium sized glowing orb and made her way over to the station where Sapphira hung. She made the apparatus lay down so that Sapphira was lying on her back as opposed to being hung in an upright position.

After monitoring her vitals on the computers that Sapphira was connected to, Scarlette then wheeled over a cart with surgical tools and other parts as she proceeded to open up Sapphira’s chest from between her collarbones to her sternum with a handheld circular buzzsaw tool…to prevent her ultra hyper regenerative abilities from closing the wound, Scarlette used her magnetism powers to keep the incision open as she worked on Sapphira’s body once again. She installed a special casing, Tesla coils, and other parts of machinery into the cut; sparks flew as Scarlette grabbed another tool and soldered the new implants within Sapphira’s body…connecting even more mechanical components to her fit and supple body.

After a few short minutes the new casing was in place. Scarlette then turned her attention back to the container…she opened it and removed the orb. She then turned to Sapphira before she proceeded any further.

“Open your eyes, my daughter.”

Sapphira’s eyes snapped open at Scarlette’s command. She stared on in a trance like state as Scarlette continued to talk.

“Tell me, my daughter…what is your name?”

Sapphira answered almost robotically.

“I am model unit Adora-2.”

“What is your prime objective?”

“My mission is to assist in making the prime objective come to fruition. I am to serve you and only you without any reservations…for you are my mother.”

“Good girl. It seems as if everything’s fine with your programming and your neural net after what happened yesterday when Ms. Black tried to negate your progression into fulfilling your ultimate destiny. But we have finally made it…I am going to get our new home ready for us. I would have loved to have taken you with me, however I don’t want to move you and risk the chance of any more damage impeding your progression…especially after yesterday. It would be better to complete your transformation here then transport you to the space station.”

Scarlette then held the orb in her hands at eye level…the sheer energy alone that emitted from the orb caused Scarlette’s hair to stand up from her head as if she were standing downwind in a brisk breeze. She smiled as she continued talking to Sapphira.

“Finally, this is it! You are the final piece that needs to go in place…once I install this inside of your body, you will be the ultimate warrior. Far more powerful than what my imagination can even conceive…sure, I’ve made some great breakthroughs with some of my other daughters; most noticeably Adora-1, Onnica-1, and Wraith. But you, you’re different…you are the dawn of a new era; the next step in man-machine evolution.

I wanted you to witness this moment as you transcend from being more than simply just another one of my cyborg creations…you are about to become the perfect hybrid of human and machine; that is why I activated you so that you can see your ascension on the evolutionary hierarchy. Are you ready to fulfill your destiny?”

“Affirmative…I am ready to fulfill my destiny….mother.”

Scarlette then implanted the glowing orb inside of the opening in Sapphira’s chest…circuitry could be seen glowing through Sapphira’s skin in various spots as her body tensed up from the surging of power throughout her frame. Scarlette gushed with elation as she watched both the monitors displaying Sapphira’s vitals and power levels and Sapphira’s body crackle with energy.

“Fascinating…the power…it’s…it’s absolutely amazing!!!”

Scarlette removed the wires going into Sapphira chest as well as rescinded her power from holding the incision open once the surging of energy had calmed down …Sapphira’s chest rapidly mended itself without any scarring or sign that her chest had ever been opened up. Scarlette turned Sapphira’s apparatus back upright…she grabbed Sapphira by the chin and stared her dead in her opaque glowing silver eyes as she gave her parting words.

“Now the revolution begins my daughter. Your transformation is nearly complete…I will let your body adjust to the orb while I’m gone. When I return, I will put the finishing touches on you and then the fun begins…you will take your place as the field general in my militia! Soon you will join your sisters and we will all be one big, happy family; the world will be your playground. No one will be able to stop us…no military, no law enforcement agencies, no superhero, not even my prodigal daughter and now second greatest creation Adora-1 herself! What do you think about that, my dear?”

Sapphira’s expressionless face contorted to her familiar sly smirk in a non-verbal response to Scarlette’s ramblings.

“I thought you’d like that…now sleep my child, for there is lots of work to be done.”

Sapphira’s eyes slowly closed as Scarlette’s body dematerialized with the wicked grin still on her face…Scarlette had teleported herself to the ship heading to her brand new space station compound. She rematerialized at the entrance of the ship where Onnica-1 and Wraith both stood flanked on each side of Scarlette’s trademark hovering mechanical throne. Onnica held Scarlette’s cloak and draped it over the blond woman, who sat in her hi-tech mechanical chair…several tubes and wires automatically attached themselves to Scarlette’s cyborg body as she sat; she then directed the chair to hover into the ship with Onnica and Wraith in tow. Once she finally boarded, the large ship took off at a great speed as it raced upwards towards the atmosphere, as it attempted to break the bonds of gravity and hurtle through the vast nothingness of space.

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Meanwhile several hours later, back in Scarlette’s old lab on earth Sapphira later regained her consciousness on her own accord again…she opened one eye first to make sure that the coast was clear. She then began struggling heavily against the restrains that kept her bound to the apparatus that she had been suspended in for the better part of the last two months. She grunted as she did her best to wiggle and fight against the restraints.

“What’s my name? Why I’m the Baddest Bitch of them all…I’m the Unfukwitable Sapphira Destiny Reese!!! What’s my mission? To get the fuck out of here and fuck shit up in the process!!!”

Sapphira concentrated for a moment as she ceased wiggling…her eyes glowed brightly as she then shattered the metal shackles and broke free from the clamps that bound her forearms and calves. She fell to her knees on the hard cold metal floor; panting for air as if she were winded…many of the wires were still connected into her body as she struggled to maintain her base of being on all fours. Although she found the ungodly strength to free herself from the apparatus she was still very weak and breaking free had taken a lot out of her…her new cybernetic components hadn’t fully charged plus her muscles were going through atrophy being that she hadn’t used them in so long. After a minute she was able to stand to her feet as she held on to the apparatus to keep her balance. She held her head as she tried to get her bearings about herself…she then began to violently rip out the tubes and wires connected to her body and removed the mechanical choker placed around her neck. She then stopped and looked down at her transformed naked body…her bionic vision scanned herself as her sight switched back and forth from X-ray vision; she was able to see her metal skeleton along with the plethora of wires, circuitry, tubes, and synthetic muscle underneath her top layer of skin. She cursed to herself as she was amazed at what she was transformed into.

“What the fuck?!!? That bitch turned me into the fuckin’ Bionic Woman! Well, at least my titties, ass, and cooch are still real…for the most part at least!”

As she was rediscovering her transformed body, she noticed what looked like a small camera…it was Claire’s camera that she had used to take pictures of the clandestine happenings within the Ultima Corporations headquarters, which she had dropped during her battle with Onnica-1 the previous day. She searched through the camera to see the incriminating pictures that Claire had taken as she spoke to herself.

“Hmm…I’ll bet that these pics will come in handy. Maybe I’ll post them on my Facebook page after I show them to the cops!”

Just then, her new bionic audio receptor implants in her ears picked up the distance sounds of multiple footsteps quickly approaching her way. She decided to hide the camera in the only place on her person where she felt that it wouldn’t get damaged…she slipped the small camera in her vaginal canal as she gasped in a quick moment of pleasure.

“Oooh…shit!!! At least it looks like I can still have sex and masturbate…thank goodness that wasn’t taken away from me!!! I’mma have to start hiding stuff in my pussy more often!”

Although the camera felt good as it entered her body, she fast remembered that now was not the time for sexual simulation and that she needed to get out of the complex if she wanted for the authorities to see the contents of the camera. She quickly scanned the large laboratory looking for a place to either retreat or hide, as she had caused a great deal of noise when she broke loose. She quickly hid behind several large machines as the mechanical doors of the lab slid open with four armed C.O.D.E. units on the other side of the door. The C.O.D.E.s quickly ran into the lab to see what the disturbance was…the lead C.O.D.E. discovered that Sapphira was gone. Sapphira sprang into action, for she didn’t want to wait for one of the C.O.D.E. units to call for reinforcements upon their discovery of her being missing.

The first victim didn’t even see what hit her, as Sapphira’s super speed and strength quickly took her off of her feet and sent her flying to the other side of the lab, knocking her unconscious. Sapphira stood there smiling ear to ear as she silently taunted for the other three C.O.D.E.s to attack her at the same time. Two of them rushed her, as one stood back and fired upon Sapphira from afar. Sapphira was in the midst of a three on one attack, yet not one single blow or gunshot came close to actually hitting Sapphira as she was able to dodge or block every single attack with great ease. Sapphira realized this in the midst of her battle and started toying with the two C.O.D.E.s that had decided to combat her hand to hand…she ended up making them hit each other and virtually embarrassed them and their skills as being highly trained cyborg soldiers, picking on them as if she were a big sister bullying her younger baby sisters.

Sapphira then used one of the C.O.D.E.s as a human shield to block another hit from the incoming fire that was coming her way. The C.O.D.E. in her grip disintegrated from a fatal direct shot to the head…Sapphira then grabbed the other C.O.D.E. by the throat. The C.O.D.E. gagged as the life was being choked out of her…Sapphira then took three direct blasts from the pulse rifle in her back from the last remaining C.O.D.E.; no effect. A loud snap was heard as the other C.O.D.E. went limp in Sapphira’s hand…she then flung the dead body at the last C.O.D.E. with great speed, knocking her off of her feet before the dead C.O.D.E.’s body vaporized on top of her. Just as she was able to shake the cobwebs off, she saw Sapphira descending with both of her feet coiled…Sapphira landed on the C.O.D.E.s chest with a devastating stomp that immediately crushed that C.O.D.E.’s upper torso, smashing underneath Sapphira’s feet and leaving a nasty mess of entrails and synthetic blood before disappearing into nothing. Sapphira ruffled her long black mane and exclaimed loudly.

“Fuck yeah!!! Who else wants some?!!? I’m starvin’, I’m a little bit horny, I want a smoke and a drink, I’m fuckin’ pissed, and I’ve got superpowers now…someone’s gonna get they ass whooped!!!”

Just then a small missile flew at Sapphira…her targeting systems were barely able to pick up the explosive ballistic until the last possible second. Somehow, Sapphira’s body evasively flipped out of the way making the missile miss her by centimeters…her targeting systems had alerted her that the missile was still active as she tracked its flight path. At the same time, she was taking more fire…armor piercing bullets were pelting her body; the bullets were strong enough to pierce through tank armor, yet they were bouncing off of Sapphira’s body without more than a minor scratch left behind. The sting of the bullets had distracted Sapphira long enough for the guided missile to return and catch her directly in the side…the explosion sent her flying, crashing her into a stasis tank. Like the bullets, the missile barely did any actual damage to Sapphira’s body…she shook her head as she made out a large mecha-humanoid figure approaching her direction. It was Scarlette’s muscle, the domineering gynoid known as Overkill. Sapphira’s cybernetic vision got a clear visual as she quickly scanned the excessively armed woman whose body was nearly entirely mechanical. Sapphira muttered to herself.

“Oh shit!!! Look at this bitch looking like Megatron’s daughter!!!”

She answered Sapphira’s vain boast in a thick Eastern European accent.

“I want some. I so sick of The Matriarch making new cyborg when I am greatest cyborg of all!!! I wish to destroy you and prove to her that I am ultimate cyborg warrior, yet I do not want to bring her wrath upon me! I will at least dismantle you and render you dysfunctional until she returns.”

Nightmare interrupted Overkill via her communication device.

“No…our orders were to alert The Matriarch if anything went wrong. I wouldn’t recommend that you do anything to damage the Adora-2 unit.”

“We can’t just let her get away! She has already destroyed four C.O.D.E. units with bare hands.”

“Try not to damage her; I’m heading that way now.”

“I make no promises…I won’t let her get the best of me!”

Sapphira stood to her feet; she didn’t let Overkill’s massive size intimidate her one bit. In true fashion of her feisty nature, Sapphira bucked back and taunted the large mechanical woman.

“What’s the matter…jealous cuz you ain’t the gifted one like me? Looks like ol’ ‘Mommy’ doesn’t love you as much, does she? That’s why she didn’t take you to the moon with her! C’mon you big bitch…I wanna see just what I’m capable of!”

“I offer you chance to surrender yourself. If you don’t, then I will be forced to use violence to subdue you!”

“Didn’t you just hear me you cheap rip off of a Decepticon? That’s exactly what I want!!!”

“I warned you!”

Overkill let loose another salvo of bullets, missiles, and laser beams in Sapphira’s direction…Sapphira became a blur as she zipped about in the lab, avoiding everything that was being shot at her. She then appeared directly in Overkill’s face, still smiling as she unleashed a furious multiple hit combination of fast punches to Overkill’s midsection followed by a stiff uppercut to her chin…denting her metal frame and causing her to stagger back several steps. Overkill continued to press the attack at close range with her buzzsaw appendage in place of where her right hand should be…she swung the blade with ferocious force as Sapphira ducked and swayed each hit, nailing Overkill with alternating sharp left and right jabs in her face each time as a penalty for missing. Sapphira began to taunt Overkill some more with fancy footwork, mimicking Muhammad Ali as she danced around the large robotic woman.

“C’mon…that all you got? I see why you’re not ‘mommy’s favorite!’ You suck somethin’ fierce, even with all of those fancy weapons and shit!”

“That is it…you die now!!!”

Sapphira and Overkill rushed each other at the same time…Sapphira went in to grapple with Overkill, yet Overkill’s chest had opened up to reveal her hidden plasma cannon. The cannon blasted Sapphira at point blank range and sent her rolling across the floor…she winced in pain as she actually felt the force from the surge of plasma. She was slow to get up as Overkill approached her…Overkill then stomped hard on Sapphira’s lower body, pinning her to the ground as she raised her buzzsaw hand high in the air before descending it down on Sapphira’s upper back…she tried her damndest to slice and sever into Sapphira’s exposed spinal cord as she lay face down. The buzzsaw finally tore into Sapphira’s ultra dense skin after a minute, yet didn’t come close to going through her metal spine.

Sapphira was able to pull herself back together and bucked Overkill off of her back…the deep laceration on her back sealed itself up almost instantly. Sapphira then wildly launched herself at Overkill…as a defense; Overkill fired more of her weapons as Sapphira landed on her. Sapphira made her way onto Overkill’s back and placed her in a firm literal rear naked chokehold, cranking her neck in an awkward position while administering extreme pressure from her anaconda like grip…causing damage to Overkill’s metal skull underneath her synthetic tissues and hair. To get her off, Overkill slammed Sapphira back first repeatedly into a large computer console at the base of an extra large huge metal column…Sapphira held on for dear life as a bull rider would onto a bucking Brahma as small pieces of the computer console flew about through the ruckus. Sapphira squeezed and twisted the cyborg’s head with great force, soon breaking the near indestructible outer metallic covering of her neck and revealing several vital tubes and other internal machinery vital to her proper functioning inside her neck; bending them severely and causing serious damage to Overkill’s systems.

Overkill then jumped up into the air with Sapphira still on her back and came down at an angle where all of her weight and momentum would fall directly on Sapphira…the floor bent and warped from the great pressure and force generated by the two cyborg women as they nearly crashed through to the level below. Sapphira was actually the first to climb out of the crater as she leaned up against the damaged wall…she had started to feel weak again as she held herself up and struggled to stay alert and conscious.

Overkill used her jet propulsion systems to hover out of the crater and blasted at Sapphira yet again with her plasma cannon within her chest…once again Sapphira’s internal systems made her miraculously move out of the way in the nick of time. The stream of plasma ironically struck the weakened metal column, which gave way and crashed directly on top of Overkill before she could move out of it’s way…burying her under its weight. Her head stuck out from under the rubble as she struggled to free herself from underneath the collapsed metal structure…Sapphira shook off her faint feeling as her heads up display zoomed in on Overkill’s neck, highlighting the weakened areas from her vicious choke hold.

Sapphira smirked as she took off running parallel to where Overkill’s head was exposed…with great force Sapphira connected with a brutal punt kick to the side of Overkill’s head, severing it completely from her shoulders and the rest of her body leaving a stream of synthetic blood, fluids, and sparking wires and tubes in it’s wake. The neck hole of her body gushed and sparked heavily; Overkill’s synthesized voice reverberated as she screamed while her head flew across the lab, slamming hard into a metal wall high into the air before falling back to the ground. Sapphira held her hands in the air as to signal that she had just scored a field goal in American football as she verbally celebrated the defeat of her current foe with a prolonged Soccer-styled cheer.

“Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaal!!!!!! Straight through the uprights…three points for me!!!”

Sapphira then went over to Overkill’s head, which was lurching and gasping about as her systems slowly shut off one by one. After a moment, the faint red glow of her eyes behind her wrap around shades went black and she stopped moving…Sapphira’s internal computer systems registered that Overkill’s brainwaves were still active, yet she was no longer a hostile threat due to her shutting herself down. Sapphira then decided to leave the lab before anyone else came. Not knowing where she was going exactly, she went through several doors trying to find her way out…she ended up in the lab where Claire’s dissected body was being held in various stasis tubes. A wave of sorrow overcame her; she genuinely felt bad as a lump formed in her throat and her eyes got cloudy at the sight of her longtime rival’s head and other body parts floating within hi-tech jars.

“Oh my God…Claire. Damn…I’m so sorry it had to end this way. Why didn’t you listen to me and get out while you had a chance? Oh well, thanks for trying to save me…wish I could return the favor, but it looks like I can’t. I told myself that I was gonna finally make amends with you, but before I could…I kinda got kidnapped and turned into a cyborg.

I guess there’s no time like the present…even though you can’t hear me. You were always my favorite person to fight against…you always pushed me to my farthest limits whenever we danced. I know we couldn’t stand one another, but I hate to see you like this. Just know that you’re alright with me, girl…you’re one of the best and that’s real talk. I ain’t gonna forget you.”

Sapphira dropped to her knees and took a moment to cry as she felt helpless towards Claire’s condition as well as her current situation. She wiped her tears away as she then remembered the camera in her uterus and extracted it to take a picture of Claire’s body parts before putting it back inside herself for safe keeping. She then pressed her hand on the glass of the tank containing Claire’s head as she said goodbye, then kept on moving in search of the exit.

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Minutes later Nightmare and a group of C.O.D.E. as well as several heavy duty armored cyborgs had arrived to the lab to find it in shambles. Nightmare ran over to Overkill’s detached head and held it at eye level with her…Overkill’s eyes began to flicker as she moaned. Nightmare was in disbelief to see her comrade in such bad shape.

“Overkill!!! Oh my God…what happened?!!?”

“-zzzzzt- Adora-2… -zzzzt-…”

Overkill’s flickering red eyes faded to black once again as Nightmare began to get visibly upset after seeing the shape that her ‘sister’ was in. She handed the head to one of the C.O.D.E.s as she began giving out orders.

“You…take her head to one of the sub labs and have the techs place her on life support before we lose her, now!!! The rest of you…we will search this entire complex to find Adora-2. We must not let her escape…The Matriarch will have our asses if we don’t recapture her! Do not destroy her, but if you must…use lethal force to bring her down! All C.O.D.E. units and heavy duty units…find Adora-2 now!!!”

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On another floor, a janitor for the Ultima Corporation had been working…he didn’t pay full attention to the announcement that Sapphira was on the loose somewhere in the complex, as he had his earbuds in as he listened to the funky grooves of Rick James on his MP3 player. He had seen some bizarre things since working for Scarlette Tamzarian’s company, yet for the very generous pay and benefits that he had been receiving he just acted like he didn’t see any of it. He had been mopping a floor in the middle of a corridor and was upset at the fact that a mixed squadron of C.O.D.E.s and heavy duty armored cyborgs had tromped through the area where he just mopped.

“C'mon man!!!! I just mopped that, ya rusty ass robo-hos!!! You think the boss lady would program you with some damn manners and sense! Where the hell y’all goin’ anyway in such a rush…the place on fire or somethin’?!!? Boy I swear…if the money wasn’t so good here I’d been done quit this place!”

Just then he heard a ‘psst’ from the shadows…somewhat startled, he froze up and looked at the shadow out of the corner of his eye. All he could see were two glowing silver eyes and a bunch of blue circuitry faintly glowing from the darkness crouching low…the voice from within the shadow whispered to him.

“Hey Otis…can I bum a square from you? Be cool…I promise I won’t hurt you if you don’t snitch me out and if you give me a smoke.”

The old man was a bit scared and perplexed as he shook in fear while he reached into his pocket.

“How do you know that I have cigarettes and that my name’s Otis?”

“Believe it or not, I have X-Ray vision now and I could see that pack of Newports in your pocket. I’m like this bionic badass now thanks to your boss lady…I can even hear what you’re listening to on your MP3 player. Bustin’ Out…that’s my jam; I love me some Rick James!!! And you just look like your name is Otis…lucky guess on my part.”

“Oh, I believe it baby girl…when it comes to the things that I’ve done seen up in here that’s nothing! You see a lot of wild shi…”

The man stopped in midsentence once Sapphira stepped from out of the dark shadows to grab the cigarette…Otis the janitor’s eyes and mouth both opened as wide as they would go upon seeing the beautiful naked woman standing in front of him. He exclaimed.

“Oh my Lawdy Lawd!!! Good googly moogly…you just made my day, girl!!! You make me wanna drop down to my knees and propose to you right now…and I’ve been married for 34 years!”

“Yeah yeah yeah, so I’m naked; that’s the least of my problems right now! Haven’t you ever seen a naked bitch before?”

“Oh, I’ve seen plenty of naked bitches in my day…but they can’t hold a torch to you sweetheart!”

“While that may be true, I’m gonna need for you to put your eyes back in your head and your tongue back in your mouth. Didn’t your mama ever tell you that it’s rude to stare? But thanks for the smoke….mind if I get one more for the road?”

“Baby, you can have the whole pack!”

“Nah, I just need one; I’m not trying to mooch off of your stash plus I don’t exactly have anywhere to put the whole pack at the moment. Got a light?”

“Yeah.”

Sapphira put the extra cigarette behind her ear as the older man reached in his pocket to grab his lighter, first fidgeting around acting like he was trying to locate it while he was really adjusting his stiffening manhood to hide the ever growing bulge. He pulled the lighter out and offered to light her cigarette…she leaned in as he flicked the flint. She took a long drag from the mentholated stick and exhaled…she turned around to walk off as Otis stared at her round voluptuous backside, reading her ‘Bad Azz’ tattoo and also noticing the extensive cybernetic additions that adorned her body. She stopped, placed her hands on her hips, and looked over her shoulder back at Otis staring at her as the cigarette dangled in between her thick lips.

“Wow…this is the best cigarette ever!!!! Yo homie…one more thing; speaking of busting out, just how the fuck do I get outta this joint?!!?"

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END CHAPTER 3

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All Characters Created By and Belong To Any resemblance to any real persons or existing characters and intellectual property belonging to established organizations are purely coincidental and not done on purpose

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Well, moving right along with this new story! You knew it was coming...even when I was gonna kill Sapphira off you knew that she would somehow escape Scarlette's clutches. Well, she's at least free yet she's not out of the woods yet as she's stuck deep behind enemy lines with a horde of cyborg soldiers waiting on her with Nightmare taking the lead! Sure, she easily handled the four C.O.D.E.s and Overkill, but how will she fare against a base full of cyborg soldiers?!!?

This one started off slow for me, yet eventually became very fun to write. Sapphira got to show off a little of her new found abilities in her battle against Overkill, there was an emotional moment with her confrontation with seeing how Claire ended up, a little bit of comedy with her meeting with Otis the janitor....she had to get that cigarette from somewhere! And lets not forget the sex appeal, as she did all of this in the nude!!!

Stay tuned for Chapter 4!!!

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Chapter 3-The Bionic Badazz

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Scarlette continued to stand and stare at the disembodied cybernetically transformed head of Claire Black floating within a stasis tube waiting on the complete reconstruction of its new mechanical body; a young brunette female technician clad in a tight form-fitting full bodysuit approached her.

“Madame, your ship awaits. The initial crew members and technicians are all aboard and waiting on your arrival, ready to launch at your command. Also, everything that you have requested has been loaded up and is ready to be transported to the space station.”

“Excellent…thank you my dear. This will be the first of several trips back and forth to transport all of my lab equipment to our new base of locations. I’m quite excited…I’ve never been to space before. Now, constellations and galaxies will be my neighbors and I will call the final frontier home…that is until my agenda is complete. At that point, I can then return to the Earth as its sole ruler. You may join the others on the ship; I will be there in several minutes.”

“Yes Madame.”

The young woman exited as Scarlette pressed a few buttons on her wrist console and spoke into it.

“Onnica-1 and Wraith…I want for the both of you to accompany me to the space station; make your way to the ship and I’ll meet you there…I have to make a quick stop to the main laboratory and administer a quick procedure to the Adora-2 unit before we go. Nightmare and Overkill…I’m leaving the both of you in charge here while I’m gone. I’ll only be gone for a day or two before coming back for another load; keep an eye on things…I wouldn’t be surprised if the FBI or one of those superheroes came around here meddling in search of Miss Black. If anything happens, contact me immediately and deal with it accordingly.”

Moments later Scarlette returned to her main laboratory, which didn’t nearly contain as much of Scarlette’s equipment in the way of consoles, operating tables, stasis tubes, and other gadgetry as it once did due to the fact that it had been loaded on the large ship that she would soon be boarding herself. She grabbed a container which contained a medium sized glowing orb and made her way over to the station where Sapphira hung. She made the apparatus lay down so that Sapphira was lying on her back as opposed to being hung in an upright position.

After monitoring her vitals on the computers that Sapphira was connected to, Scarlette then wheeled over a cart with surgical tools and other parts as she proceeded to open up Sapphira’s chest from between her collarbones to her sternum with a handheld circular buzzsaw tool…to prevent her ultra hyper regenerative abilities from closing the wound, Scarlette used her magnetism powers to keep the incision open as she worked on Sapphira’s body once again. She installed a special casing, Tesla coils, and other parts of machinery into the cut; sparks flew as Scarlette grabbed another tool and soldered the new implants within Sapphira’s body…connecting even more mechanical components to her fit and supple body.

After a few short minutes the new casing was in place. Scarlette then turned her attention back to the container…she opened it and removed the orb. She then turned to Sapphira before she proceeded any further.

“Open your eyes, my daughter.”

Sapphira’s eyes snapped open at Scarlette’s command. She stared on in a trance like state as Scarlette continued to talk.

“Tell me, my daughter…what is your name?”

Sapphira answered almost robotically.

“I am model unit Adora-2.”

“What is your prime objective?”

“My mission is to assist in making the prime objective come to fruition. I am to serve you and only you without any reservations…for you are my mother.”

“Good girl. It seems as if everything’s fine with your programming and your neural net after what happened yesterday when Ms. Black tried to negate your progression into fulfilling your ultimate destiny. But we have finally made it…I am going to get our new home ready for us. I would have loved to have taken you with me, however I don’t want to move you and risk the chance of any more damage impeding your progression…especially after yesterday. It would be better to complete your transformation here then transport you to the space station.”

Scarlette then held the orb in her hands at eye level…the sheer energy alone that emitted from the orb caused Scarlette’s hair to stand up from her head as if she were standing downwind in a brisk breeze. She smiled as she continued talking to Sapphira.

“Finally, this is it! You are the final piece that needs to go in place…once I install this inside of your body, you will be the ultimate warrior. Far more powerful than what my imagination can even conceive…sure, I’ve made some great breakthroughs with some of my other daughters; most noticeably Adora-1, Onnica-1, and Wraith. But you, you’re different…you are the dawn of a new era; the next step in man-machine evolution.

I wanted you to witness this moment as you transcend from being more than simply just another one of my cyborg creations…you are about to become the perfect hybrid of human and machine; that is why I activated you so that you can see your ascension on the evolutionary hierarchy. Are you ready to fulfill your destiny?”

“Affirmative…I am ready to fulfill my destiny….mother.”

Scarlette then implanted the glowing orb inside of the opening in Sapphira’s chest…circuitry could be seen glowing through Sapphira’s skin in various spots as her body tensed up from the surging of power throughout her frame. Scarlette gushed with elation as she watched both the monitors displaying Sapphira’s vitals and power levels and Sapphira’s body crackle with energy.

“Fascinating…the power…it’s…it’s absolutely amazing!!!”

Scarlette removed the wires going into Sapphira chest as well as rescinded her power from holding the incision open once the surging of energy had calmed down …Sapphira’s chest rapidly mended itself without any scarring or sign that her chest had ever been opened up. Scarlette turned Sapphira’s apparatus back upright…she grabbed Sapphira by the chin and stared her dead in her opaque glowing silver eyes as she gave her parting words.

“Now the revolution begins my daughter. Your transformation is nearly complete…I will let your body adjust to the orb while I’m gone. When I return, I will put the finishing touches on you and then the fun begins…you will take your place as the field general in my militia! Soon you will join your sisters and we will all be one big, happy family; the world will be your playground. No one will be able to stop us…no military, no law enforcement agencies, no superhero, not even my prodigal daughter and now second greatest creation Adora-1 herself! What do you think about that, my dear?”

Sapphira’s expressionless face contorted to her familiar sly smirk in a non-verbal response to Scarlette’s ramblings.

“I thought you’d like that…now sleep my child, for there is lots of work to be done.”

Sapphira’s eyes slowly closed as Scarlette’s body dematerialized with the wicked grin still on her face…Scarlette had teleported herself to the ship heading to her brand new space station compound. She rematerialized at the entrance of the ship where Onnica-1 and Wraith both stood flanked on each side of Scarlette’s trademark hovering mechanical throne. Onnica held Scarlette’s cloak and draped it over the blond woman, who sat in her hi-tech mechanical chair…several tubes and wires automatically attached themselves to Scarlette’s cyborg body as she sat; she then directed the chair to hover into the ship with Onnica and Wraith in tow. Once she finally boarded, the large ship took off at a great speed as it raced upwards towards the atmosphere, as it attempted to break the bonds of gravity and hurtle through the vast nothingness of space.

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Meanwhile several hours later, back in Scarlette’s old lab on earth Sapphira later regained her consciousness on her own accord again…she opened one eye first to make sure that the coast was clear. She then began struggling heavily against the restrains that kept her bound to the apparatus that she had been suspended in for the better part of the last two months. She grunted as she did her best to wiggle and fight against the restraints.

“What’s my name? Why I’m the Baddest Bitch of them all…I’m the Unfukwitable Sapphira Destiny Reese!!! What’s my mission? To get the fuck out of here and fuck shit up in the process!!!”

Sapphira concentrated for a moment as she ceased wiggling…her eyes glowed brightly as she then shattered the metal shackles and broke free from the clamps that bound her forearms and calves. She fell to her knees on the hard cold metal floor; panting for air as if she were winded…many of the wires were still connected into her body as she struggled to maintain her base of being on all fours. Although she found the ungodly strength to free herself from the apparatus she was still very weak and breaking free had taken a lot out of her…her new cybernetic components hadn’t fully charged plus her muscles were going through atrophy being that she hadn’t used them in so long. After a minute she was able to stand to her feet as she held on to the apparatus to keep her balance. She held her head as she tried to get her bearings about herself…she then began to violently rip out the tubes and wires connected to her body and removed the mechanical choker placed around her neck. She then stopped and looked down at her transformed naked body…her bionic vision scanned herself as her sight switched back and forth from X-ray vision; she was able to see her metal skeleton along with the plethora of wires, circuitry, tubes, and synthetic muscle underneath her top layer of skin. She cursed to herself as she was amazed at what she was transformed into.

“What the fuck?!!? That bitch turned me into the fuckin’ Bionic Woman! Well, at least my titties, ass, and cooch are still real…for the most part at least!”

As she was rediscovering her transformed body, she noticed what looked like a small camera…it was Claire’s camera that she had used to take pictures of the clandestine happenings within the Ultima Corporations headquarters, which she had dropped during her battle with Onnica-1 the previous day. She searched through the camera to see the incriminating pictures that Claire had taken as she spoke to herself.

“Hmm…I’ll bet that these pics will come in handy. Maybe I’ll post them on my Facebook page after I show them to the cops!”

Just then, her new bionic audio receptor implants in her ears picked up the distance sounds of multiple footsteps quickly approaching her way. She decided to hide the camera in the only place on her person where she felt that it wouldn’t get damaged…she slipped the small camera in her vaginal canal as she gasped in a quick moment of pleasure.

“Oooh…shit!!! At least it looks like I can still have sex and masturbate…thank goodness that wasn’t taken away from me!!! I’mma have to start hiding stuff in my pussy more often!”

Although the camera felt good as it entered her body, she fast remembered that now was not the time for sexual simulation and that she needed to get out of the complex if she wanted for the authorities to see the contents of the camera. She quickly scanned the large laboratory looking for a place to either retreat or hide, as she had caused a great deal of noise when she broke loose. She quickly hid behind several large machines as the mechanical doors of the lab slid open with four armed C.O.D.E. units on the other side of the door. The C.O.D.E.s quickly ran into the lab to see what the disturbance was…the lead C.O.D.E. discovered that Sapphira was gone. Sapphira sprang into action, for she didn’t want to wait for one of the C.O.D.E. units to call for reinforcements upon their discovery of her being missing.

The first victim didn’t even see what hit her, as Sapphira’s super speed and strength quickly took her off of her feet and sent her flying to the other side of the lab, knocking her unconscious. Sapphira stood there smiling ear to ear as she silently taunted for the other three C.O.D.E.s to attack her at the same time. Two of them rushed her, as one stood back and fired upon Sapphira from afar. Sapphira was in the midst of a three on one attack, yet not one single blow or gunshot came close to actually hitting Sapphira as she was able to dodge or block every single attack with great ease. Sapphira realized this in the midst of her battle and started toying with the two C.O.D.E.s that had decided to combat her hand to hand…she ended up making them hit each other and virtually embarrassed them and their skills as being highly trained cyborg soldiers, picking on them as if she were a big sister bullying her younger baby sisters.

Sapphira then used one of the C.O.D.E.s as a human shield to block another hit from the incoming fire that was coming her way. The C.O.D.E. in her grip disintegrated from a fatal direct shot to the head…Sapphira then grabbed the other C.O.D.E. by the throat. The C.O.D.E. gagged as the life was being choked out of her…Sapphira then took three direct blasts from the pulse rifle in her back from the last remaining C.O.D.E.; no effect. A loud snap was heard as the other C.O.D.E. went limp in Sapphira’s hand…she then flung the dead body at the last C.O.D.E. with great speed, knocking her off of her feet before the dead C.O.D.E.’s body vaporized on top of her. Just as she was able to shake the cobwebs off, she saw Sapphira descending with both of her feet coiled…Sapphira landed on the C.O.D.E.s chest with a devastating stomp that immediately crushed that C.O.D.E.’s upper torso, smashing underneath Sapphira’s feet and leaving a nasty mess of entrails and synthetic blood before disappearing into nothing. Sapphira ruffled her long black mane and exclaimed loudly.

“Fuck yeah!!! Who else wants some?!!? I’m starvin’, I’m a little bit horny, I want a smoke and a drink, I’m fuckin’ pissed, and I’ve got superpowers now…someone’s gonna get they ass whooped!!!”

Just then a small missile flew at Sapphira…her targeting systems were barely able to pick up the explosive ballistic until the last possible second. Somehow, Sapphira’s body evasively flipped out of the way making the missile miss her by centimeters…her targeting systems had alerted her that the missile was still active as she tracked its flight path. At the same time, she was taking more fire…armor piercing bullets were pelting her body; the bullets were strong enough to pierce through tank armor, yet they were bouncing off of Sapphira’s body without more than a minor scratch left behind. The sting of the bullets had distracted Sapphira long enough for the guided missile to return and catch her directly in the side…the explosion sent her flying, crashing her into a stasis tank. Like the bullets, the missile barely did any actual damage to Sapphira’s body…she shook her head as she made out a large mecha-humanoid figure approaching her direction. It was Scarlette’s muscle, the domineering gynoid known as Overkill. Sapphira’s cybernetic vision got a clear visual as she quickly scanned the excessively armed woman whose body was nearly entirely mechanical. Sapphira muttered to herself.

“Oh shit!!! Look at this bitch looking like Megatron’s daughter!!!”

She answered Sapphira’s vain boast in a thick Eastern European accent.

“I want some. I so sick of The Matriarch making new cyborg when I am greatest cyborg of all!!! I wish to destroy you and prove to her that I am ultimate cyborg warrior, yet I do not want to bring her wrath upon me! I will at least dismantle you and render you dysfunctional until she returns.”

Nightmare interrupted Overkill via her communication device.

“No…our orders were to alert The Matriarch if anything went wrong. I wouldn’t recommend that you do anything to damage the Adora-2 unit.”

“We can’t just let her get away! She has already destroyed four C.O.D.E. units with bare hands.”

“Try not to damage her; I’m heading that way now.”

“I make no promises…I won’t let her get the best of me!”

Sapphira stood to her feet; she didn’t let Overkill’s massive size intimidate her one bit. In true fashion of her feisty nature, Sapphira bucked back and taunted the large mechanical woman.

“What’s the matter…jealous cuz you ain’t the gifted one like me? Looks like ol’ ‘Mommy’ doesn’t love you as much, does she? That’s why she didn’t take you to the moon with her! C’mon you big bitch…I wanna see just what I’m capable of!”

“I offer you chance to surrender yourself. If you don’t, then I will be forced to use violence to subdue you!”

“Didn’t you just hear me you cheap rip off of a Decepticon? That’s exactly what I want!!!”

“I warned you!”

Overkill let loose another salvo of bullets, missiles, and laser beams in Sapphira’s direction…Sapphira became a blur as she zipped about in the lab, avoiding everything that was being shot at her. She then appeared directly in Overkill’s face, still smiling as she unleashed a furious multiple hit combination of fast punches to Overkill’s midsection followed by a stiff uppercut to her chin…denting her metal frame and causing her to stagger back several steps. Overkill continued to press the attack at close range with her buzzsaw appendage in place of where her right hand should be…she swung the blade with ferocious force as Sapphira ducked and swayed each hit, nailing Overkill with alternating sharp left and right jabs in her face each time as a penalty for missing. Sapphira began to taunt Overkill some more with fancy footwork, mimicking Muhammad Ali as she danced around the large robotic woman.

“C’mon…that all you got? I see why you’re not ‘mommy’s favorite!’ You suck somethin’ fierce, even with all of those fancy weapons and shit!”

“That is it…you die now!!!”

Sapphira and Overkill rushed each other at the same time…Sapphira went in to grapple with Overkill, yet Overkill’s chest had opened up to reveal her hidden plasma cannon. The cannon blasted Sapphira at point blank range and sent her rolling across the floor…she winced in pain as she actually felt the force from the surge of plasma. She was slow to get up as Overkill approached her…Overkill then stomped hard on Sapphira’s lower body, pinning her to the ground as she raised her buzzsaw hand high in the air before descending it down on Sapphira’s upper back…she tried her damndest to slice and sever into Sapphira’s exposed spinal cord as she lay face down. The buzzsaw finally tore into Sapphira’s ultra dense skin after a minute, yet didn’t come close to going through her metal spine.

Sapphira was able to pull herself back together and bucked Overkill off of her back…the deep laceration on her back sealed itself up almost instantly. Sapphira then wildly launched herself at Overkill…as a defense; Overkill fired more of her weapons as Sapphira landed on her. Sapphira made her way onto Overkill’s back and placed her in a firm literal rear naked chokehold, cranking her neck in an awkward position while administering extreme pressure from her anaconda like grip…causing damage to Overkill’s metal skull underneath her synthetic tissues and hair. To get her off, Overkill slammed Sapphira back first repeatedly into a large computer console at the base of an extra large huge metal column…Sapphira held on for dear life as a bull rider would onto a bucking Brahma as small pieces of the computer console flew about through the ruckus. Sapphira squeezed and twisted the cyborg’s head with great force, soon breaking the near indestructible outer metallic covering of her neck and revealing several vital tubes and other internal machinery vital to her proper functioning inside her neck; bending them severely and causing serious damage to Overkill’s systems.

Overkill then jumped up into the air with Sapphira still on her back and came down at an angle where all of her weight and momentum would fall directly on Sapphira…the floor bent and warped from the great pressure and force generated by the two cyborg women as they nearly crashed through to the level below. Sapphira was actually the first to climb out of the crater as she leaned up against the damaged wall…she had started to feel weak again as she held herself up and struggled to stay alert and conscious.

Overkill used her jet propulsion systems to hover out of the crater and blasted at Sapphira yet again with her plasma cannon within her chest…once again Sapphira’s internal systems made her miraculously move out of the way in the nick of time. The stream of plasma ironically struck the weakened metal column, which gave way and crashed directly on top of Overkill before she could move out of it’s way…burying her under its weight. Her head stuck out from under the rubble as she struggled to free herself from underneath the collapsed metal structure…Sapphira shook off her faint feeling as her heads up display zoomed in on Overkill’s neck, highlighting the weakened areas from her vicious choke hold.

Sapphira smirked as she took off running parallel to where Overkill’s head was exposed…with great force Sapphira connected with a brutal punt kick to the side of Overkill’s head, severing it completely from her shoulders and the rest of her body leaving a stream of synthetic blood, fluids, and sparking wires and tubes in it’s wake. The neck hole of her body gushed and sparked heavily; Overkill’s synthesized voice reverberated as she screamed while her head flew across the lab, slamming hard into a metal wall high into the air before falling back to the ground. Sapphira held her hands in the air as to signal that she had just scored a field goal in American football as she verbally celebrated the defeat of her current foe with a prolonged Soccer-styled cheer.

“Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaal!!!!!! Straight through the uprights…three points for me!!!”

Sapphira then went over to Overkill’s head, which was lurching and gasping about as her systems slowly shut off one by one. After a moment, the faint red glow of her eyes behind her wrap around shades went black and she stopped moving…Sapphira’s internal computer systems registered that Overkill’s brainwaves were still active, yet she was no longer a hostile threat due to her shutting herself down. Sapphira then decided to leave the lab before anyone else came. Not knowing where she was going exactly, she went through several doors trying to find her way out…she ended up in the lab where Claire’s dissected body was being held in various stasis tubes. A wave of sorrow overcame her; she genuinely felt bad as a lump formed in her throat and her eyes got cloudy at the sight of her longtime rival’s head and other body parts floating within hi-tech jars.

“Oh my God…Claire. Damn…I’m so sorry it had to end this way. Why didn’t you listen to me and get out while you had a chance? Oh well, thanks for trying to save me…wish I could return the favor, but it looks like I can’t. I told myself that I was gonna finally make amends with you, but before I could…I kinda got kidnapped and turned into a cyborg.

I guess there’s no time like the present…even though you can’t hear me. You were always my favorite person to fight against…you always pushed me to my farthest limits whenever we danced. I know we couldn’t stand one another, but I hate to see you like this. Just know that you’re alright with me, girl…you’re one of the best and that’s real talk. I ain’t gonna forget you.”

Sapphira dropped to her knees and took a moment to cry as she felt helpless towards Claire’s condition as well as her current situation. She wiped her tears away as she then remembered the camera in her uterus and extracted it to take a picture of Claire’s body parts before putting it back inside herself for safe keeping. She then pressed her hand on the glass of the tank containing Claire’s head as she said goodbye, then kept on moving in search of the exit.

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Minutes later Nightmare and a group of C.O.D.E. as well as several heavy duty armored cyborgs had arrived to the lab to find it in shambles. Nightmare ran over to Overkill’s detached head and held it at eye level with her…Overkill’s eyes began to flicker as she moaned. Nightmare was in disbelief to see her comrade in such bad shape.

“Overkill!!! Oh my God…what happened?!!?”

“-zzzzzt- Adora-2… -zzzzt-…”

Overkill’s flickering red eyes faded to black once again as Nightmare began to get visibly upset after seeing the shape that her ‘sister’ was in. She handed the head to one of the C.O.D.E.s as she began giving out orders.

“You…take her head to one of the sub labs and have the techs place her on life support before we lose her, now!!! The rest of you…we will search this entire complex to find Adora-2. We must not let her escape…The Matriarch will have our asses if we don’t recapture her! Do not destroy her, but if you must…use lethal force to bring her down! All C.O.D.E. units and heavy duty units…find Adora-2 now!!!”

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On another floor, a janitor for the Ultima Corporation had been working…he didn’t pay full attention to the announcement that Sapphira was on the loose somewhere in the complex, as he had his earbuds in as he listened to the funky grooves of Rick James on his MP3 player. He had seen some bizarre things since working for Scarlette Tamzarian’s company, yet for the very generous pay and benefits that he had been receiving he just acted like he didn’t see any of it. He had been mopping a floor in the middle of a corridor and was upset at the fact that a mixed squadron of C.O.D.E.s and heavy duty armored cyborgs had tromped through the area where he just mopped.

“C'mon man!!!! I just mopped that, ya rusty ass robo-hos!!! You think the boss lady would program you with some damn manners and sense! Where the hell y’all goin’ anyway in such a rush…the place on fire or somethin’?!!? Boy I swear…if the money wasn’t so good here I’d been done quit this place!”

Just then he heard a ‘psst’ from the shadows…somewhat startled, he froze up and looked at the shadow out of the corner of his eye. All he could see were two glowing silver eyes and a bunch of blue circuitry faintly glowing from the darkness crouching low…the voice from within the shadow whispered to him.

“Hey Otis…can I bum a square from you? Be cool…I promise I won’t hurt you if you don’t snitch me out and if you give me a smoke.”

The old man was a bit scared and perplexed as he shook in fear while he reached into his pocket.

“How do you know that I have cigarettes and that my name’s Otis?”

“Believe it or not, I have X-Ray vision now and I could see that pack of Newports in your pocket. I’m like this bionic badass now thanks to your boss lady…I can even hear what you’re listening to on your MP3 player. Bustin’ Out…that’s my jam; I love me some Rick James!!! And you just look like your name is Otis…lucky guess on my part.”

“Oh, I believe it baby girl…when it comes to the things that I’ve done seen up in here that’s nothing! You see a lot of wild shi…”

The man stopped in midsentence once Sapphira stepped from out of the dark shadows to grab the cigarette…Otis the janitor’s eyes and mouth both opened as wide as they would go upon seeing the beautiful naked woman standing in front of him. He exclaimed.

“Oh my Lawdy Lawd!!! Good googly moogly…you just made my day, girl!!! You make me wanna drop down to my knees and propose to you right now…and I’ve been married for 34 years!”

“Yeah yeah yeah, so I’m naked; that’s the least of my problems right now! Haven’t you ever seen a naked bitch before?”

“Oh, I’ve seen plenty of naked bitches in my day…but they can’t hold a torch to you sweetheart!”

“While that may be true, I’m gonna need for you to put your eyes back in your head and your tongue back in your mouth. Didn’t your mama ever tell you that it’s rude to stare? But thanks for the smoke….mind if I get one more for the road?”

“Baby, you can have the whole pack!”

“Nah, I just need one; I’m not trying to mooch off of your stash plus I don’t exactly have anywhere to put the whole pack at the moment. Got a light?”

“Yeah.”

Sapphira put the extra cigarette behind her ear as the older man reached in his pocket to grab his lighter, first fidgeting around acting like he was trying to locate it while he was really adjusting his stiffening manhood to hide the ever growing bulge. He pulled the lighter out and offered to light her cigarette…she leaned in as he flicked the flint. She took a long drag from the mentholated stick and exhaled…she turned around to walk off as Otis stared at her round voluptuous backside, reading her ‘Bad Azz’ tattoo and also noticing the extensive cybernetic additions that adorned her body. She stopped, placed her hands on her hips, and looked over her shoulder back at Otis staring at her as the cigarette dangled in between her thick lips.

“Wow…this is the best cigarette ever!!!! Yo homie…one more thing; speaking of busting out, just how the fuck do I get outta this joint?!!?"

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END CHAPTER 3

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All Characters Created By and Belong To Any resemblance to any real persons or existing characters and intellectual property belonging to established organizations are purely coincidental and not done on purpose

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Well, moving right along with this new story! You knew it was coming...even when I was gonna kill Sapphira off you knew that she would somehow escape Scarlette's clutches. Well, she's at least free yet she's not out of the woods yet as she's stuck deep behind enemy lines with a horde of cyborg soldiers waiting on her with Nightmare taking the lead! Sure, she easily handled the four C.O.D.E.s and Overkill, but how will she fare against a base full of cyborg soldiers?!!?

This one started off slow for me, yet eventually became very fun to write. Sapphira got to show off a little of her new found abilities in her battle against Overkill, there was an emotional moment with her confrontation with seeing how Claire ended up, a little bit of comedy with her meeting with Otis the janitor....she had to get that cigarette from somewhere! And lets not forget the sex appeal, as she did all of this in the nude!!!

Stay tuned for Chapter 4!!!