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Chapter 7 by Sidian Sidian

How did they accomplish that bonus objective?

Hostiles Incoming

A few hours earlier...

Stack is standing there at the entrance to a room, decked out in completely black military grade gear, a silenced m4a4 carbine, a silenced usp-s, as well as comms in his ear and a type of night vision goggle while he can pull down over his eyes to basically see in the dark. With all the lights turned off inside the room, he stays with his back against the wall, staying as small as he can as he peers through the crack in the door he left open, watching for any movement down the hallway for either personnel, guards or scientists which could be making their way to the room him and Hi-Fi are in.

At the same time, Hi-Fi, who is dressed and holstering the same gear and weapons as Stack is sitting down at the desk in the middle of the room with the computer screen on and some type of USB drive inserted inside. "Klutch, you getting this?" she asks over her comms in a whisper.

"Affirmative." Klutch immediately replies over the earpiece, "I only need about five to ten minutes to break the security and download the data onto the flash drive."

"Is there anything I can do to speed this up?" Hi-Fi's voice has a slight sense of urgency to it.

"No, I just need time and the less you distract me the better." Klutch grumbles out as the red head works her magic back at the Base of Operations as she's doing what she can to hack into the system through the inserted USB drive.

"Shit shit shit, hostiles inc!" Stack says in a hushed tone as he moves over to the desk where Hi-Fi is now standing up and pointing her gun at the door, "no no no!" the leader of waves his hands, "Scientists by the looks, not security." he nods before his head scours the room they are in.

It was quite the small and generally unimportant room the two of them thought but according to Kassandra's intelligence, any computer they could get their hands on, as long as it's connected to the database should be good. She laid out a few rooms which belong to specific scientists that she researched and assumed they would be gone for the night, thus, hacking their computers should have been less of a chance to get caught.

As Stack looks around the room, there is a desk that Hi-Fi is standing at with some pencils, pens, papers and a computer. Behind him is a couch which is big enough to lay flat on and sleep if needed as well as a single person lazy boy which would be great to relax in if you were taking a short break at the office. To one side of the room were a few larger glass windows which look out into a giant parking lot but like most offices, unless you break these windows they unfortunately do not open, especially considering the two of them are four stories up above ground.

"Keeping the USB drive in! I will turn off the monitor and if they check the computer we'll pounce and take care of the situation before they can alert security." the blonde whispers over her comms, "Otherwise hopefully they keep the monitor off so you can keep working, Klutch." Hi-Fi tells her plan over before taking a step to garner Stack's attention, "Hey, over here!" she whispers loud enough and gives the boss a wave. Behind her is another door and as she opens it up, it's actually a very small walk in closet which holds a few changes of shoes on the ground as well as two full suits and three lab coats. "It should fit us!"

As Stack snakes himself into the small closet, he quietly closes the door behind him. There is barely any room for the two of them to maneuver and with that, it means that Hi-Fi is standing in front with Stack right behind her. Their bodies are touching each other as they cram themselves in this tiny closet. Lucky for both of them, it is tall enough that they can stand but it's definitely cramped enough with their gear and weapons that they don't have much space to move around.

Only seconds later, through the small slits in this closet door, Stack and Hi-Fi can look out into the darkened room where suddenly the door flies open and two, what look to be scientists, come barging in. The one in front is holding the other's hand and basically pulling them into the room.

"I told you Gerry was gone tonight and never locks his door!" a mans voice says with a happy tone, "I fucking told you..."

Suddenly the second person, who is a tall brunette with her brown hair tied up in a bun turns to the door, closes it and with a similar latching sound, the door gets locked from the inside. After it's locked, she turns around and the bright whites of her teeth almost sparkle in the soft glows from the outside lights. "I'm sorry I didn't believe you..." the girls voice almost purrs out as she sways her hips side to side and walks up over the the desk, "What can I do to make it up to you?"

The man steps behind the female and places his hand between her shoulder blades and presses down between them, forcing the girl to bend her body over the desk. "Mpphff..." she moans out as she juts her ass backwards and grinds it into the man's crotch behind her, "Oh! What are you doing??" her voice sounds surprised but also is full of lust.

"This is how you can make it up to me you little slut." the guy behind her is already pulling her black skirt up from her knees and bunching it up over her waist, "This is what you get for thinking I would lie to you!" suddenly the metal buckling of a belt is heard unclipping and shortly afterwards a zip from his dress pants, "Fucking bad girl!" he smacks her ass, "And bad girls need to get punished!" he slaps her ass again causing the women bent over the desk to groan in pleasure.

"Oh God..." Stack whispers out to Hi-Fi as he finally realizes what's about to happen while the two of them are stuck in this closet. "Looks like we may be stuck in here for awhile..." Another slap of this brunette's ass echos through the darkened room which causes Hi-Fi to release a soft gasp. "Maybe they'll be quick?" his mouth is only centimeters away from her own, "Stay quiet."

Hi-Fi only swallows down as her eyes peer through the tiny slit in the door and watch this scientist smack this woman's ass again and again. It's clear to her that the sight and the sounds of what's about to go down is having an effect on her body. She licks her lips and her hips shimmy back slightly, rubbing her backside against the object behind her, little does she realize, that object behind her that her ass is rubbing against seems to be starting to poke her back...

What's next?

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