Fallout

Jonny woke up in Amy Wilkin's bedroom a few hours later with a sunlight in her eyes and a bright smile on her face as he got out of the bed that he no longer had to share with that fat son of a bitch who used to own the huge estate. Jonny flashed Amy's sexiest smile in the mirror before stripping off the 18 year old's clothes and heading to the shower. As the hot water hit the young woman's flesh, Jonny closed his eyes and happily remembered the events of the night before.

It had all happened so fast that Jonny was the only being in the whole gala that was actually able to keep tabs on everything that was going on. The gunshots had started as soon as the faux-Amy had gotten out of the restroom. One of the assassins took out a gun and immediately shot none other than Amy;s husband straight through the head, causing enough of a distraction to get everyone's attention. As he was shot down by a cop, the other three male assassins took out two guns each and with the speed of a well trained killer, they shot all six cops stationed inside of the gala, a head shot through each, killing them before any knew what the were up against. In fear, the senator had fallen right into the path of the Angel of ****, who removed her own silenced pistol and took the senator's life before anything else could happen. Jonny had gotten a good look at the angel of ****, but by the time he looked back, she had disappeared from sight, escaping with the grace of a true angel. The other assassins were soon cornered by cops and held at gun-point as Selina took charge of the situation.

As if on que the assassins all took their guns to their heads and ended their own lives before any questions could be asked of them. Jonny had to admit, he admired the cold efficiency of these men. What were they promised to give up their lives for their cause? Or...could they have been controlled? Now that thought got Jonny curious, but he didn't have time for these thoughts. Right now, he had to pretend to mourn his dead husband. He hated that he had to stay in this rick brat's body, but he couldn't help it. There were too many people around for him to just transfer bodies. It was safer to stay in the girl's body, at least until later.

Jonny laughed to himself in the shower as he remembered wanting to leave Amy's body. Now, that was the last thing that he wanted to do. Once things were cleaned up, Amy, Selina and some cops were the last people in the gala hall. None of the cops had the heart to pull the crying 18-year-old off of her dead husband, despite how disgusted they may have been by the age difference in the relationship. Once it was just the two of them left, Selina knelt down and whispered in Amy's ear, "You know, I hear that he wrote you into his will."

Jonny just laughed again as he soaped up his luscious body, which had been sculpted to physical perfection thanks to the countless surgeries paid for by Goldworth. The old fool wanted to create the perfect female body to live with him as his wife and plaything until he died of old age, but now that pefect body was under demonic new management and owned all of his belongings. The entire estate, every fancy car, three vacation houses, tens of billions of dollars, and a staff of over a dozen exotic maids with incredible bodies were now in the name of Amy Wilkins, a girl that he thought was too stupid to keep it all for herself. Jonny thought about what a fool that old man had been as he shampooed his hair.

Before she left the bloody gala, Jonny had mentally sent Selina an image of the Angel of **** for the clone to look for in the ID list when she got back to her office. Selina had dutifully obliged and found the fake name that she used without a problem. Jonny didn't expect that investigation to go far, but now that she had a lead to go by, the hard part was done. Allison Masters may not have really existed, but the guest pass still had to be purchased somehow. Selina secretly gave the job of tracing it to her best investigator, who was not informed of the real purpose of the mission. As Jonny rinsed his long hair out, he wondered when he would finally find out where the Angel of **** was. He really wanted her as a new toy, though he was a bit disappointed that taking her as his meatsuit didn't seem like a possibility now. Amy Wilkins' body would prove to be far too useful to him now that he had access to all of these assets. He'd have to enslave the Angel and keep her close enough that he could make use of her body when he absolutely had to. Alternatively, he could always just jump into the 'Angel's' body and then enslave Amy. That probably wouldn't work out though. Amy was too stupid for her own good, and even under Jonny's power, she would be a liability. Jonny would have to play it safe, by staying in her body and carefully calculating her public stupidity. He knew he wouldn't like doing that, but it seemed like he had ****. Finally, Jonny stepped out of the show and wrapped his body in a towel, before leaving the fancy bathroom and heading back to her bedroom just on time for Amy's cell phone to ring.