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Chapter 17 by lampost lampost

Does Blake really allow this?

Of course not. She has standards.

Blake narrowed her eyes at the tech who began to realize he may have committed a rather big error. His smile turning brittle, the tech gave Blake's delicious ass one last grope.

Faster than the tech could see Blake whirled her legs around and slammed a roundhouse kick into the pervert tech's head. The tech didn't even get a chance to cry out before he slumped down to the floor, knocked out cold.

"Asshole." Blake said as she glared down at the now **** tech.

As she waited, Blake looked around in curiosity only to find the tech's scroll. Curiously she activated it only to find out it was still recording. She casually snapped it in half before throwing it down on the floor and letting out an aura enhanced kick that snapped the already broken scroll into more pieces.

Frowning at the man, Blake unzipped the tech's cleansuit and placed one of his hands on his dick. Hopefully his bosses would find him like that. The bastard deserved it.

Luckily, the program finished up five minutes later. Blake quickly disconnected after deleting all records of her entering the vault. Can't have any evidence she was here after all. The tech wouldn't blab. If he did it would be his head on the chopping block courtesy of SDC upper management. Perhaps literally.

Taking the USB stick with her, Blake went through the airlock, retrieved her clothes and weapons from the rude robots, got dressed (except for being bottomless), and sneaked through the still quiet offices back to her entry point. She squeezed through the small window with a minute of wiggling before she climbed back down the wall and out of the compound.

She sighed in relief as she got back to a nearby White Fang safe house and uploaded the stolen data to White Fang command. Luckily there was nobody else here, so the girl managed to finally put on a new pair of shorts with nobody else seeing her bare bottom tonight.

It was an absolutely humiliating experience. But the data she retrieved tonight will do some real good. And if it managed to help her fellow Faunus, then she was glad to have made the sacrifice of a little dignity.


The technician, given his lack of data and evidence, said nothing about the White Fang's infiltration of the data vault. He was eventually discovered **** with his hand on his dick and was reprimanded for sleeping and inappropriate conduct on the job. He was demoted and given a paycut. While his scroll was lost, the memory of Blake's dance and the feeling of groping her ass gets him through many lonely nights.


The White Fang used the stolen data to expose a few of the SDC's crimes and hit a few newly discovered secret facilities. While the SDC did manage to blunt the PR disaster, the reputation of the company took a fierce hit. A number of Faunus indentured workers were freed and recruited to the White Fang's cause, but the dust mining juggernaut continues to operate.

The fight against the SDC still continues.


Blake was commended for her infiltration, though she left out the humiliating parts in her offical report. While proud that her actions would lead the rescue of Faunus workers, her disillusionment with the White Fang would still grow over time. She also secretly took up dance classes, though she never gave a reason why.

The End

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