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The street level of Hyper City buzzed with activity as a couple sat at a table in front of a restaurant eating. People choked the sidewalk around them as they walked through, a holo-screen billboard glowed and moved above them showing a beautiful woman selling the latest version of a soft drink. "Come on Wendy, just give me a chance, one date is all I'm asking." The guy said with a pleading tone as he sat across from his co-worker. "Hrm....I don't know." The girl across the table placed a finger on her chin. The guy pressed the advantage of her indecision. "Well you know, it's not like guys are just falling out of the sky." Just as he said this an object fell fast and hard from above and smashed into a parked car on the side of the street with a powerful smash as shattered glass sprayed across the road. The people around the now smashed car screamed. "What the hell was that?" "Did someone fall?" "Omg, it's a body!" Wendy looked at the body impacted into the vehicle, it was a stocky bear with dark circle glasses and his neck was twisted. She let out a piercing scream as the guy asking her out on a date ran his hands through his hair. "OH MY GOD! What have I done?!"

Security Force!

Case file 001

Ep. 6 Retribution.

Kelly was being escorted out of the building, surrounded by officers as the group made their way to the garage. "Let me at him! Get out of my way!" Fiona barked out as she stormed forward, Kelly made a look of fear as the ocelot came at him and threw a fist punching him in the face with a loud crack. Two officers wrapped their arms around her and pulled her away from the fox, who nursed his nose. "Get her away from me!" He shouted in a panic. "Shut the fuck up Kelly." One of the officers escorting him shrugged him off. "You know what he did! I'll kill him right now, save the tax payer credits." Fiona yelled out. "Chase! Control yourself!" Fiona heard from behind as chief Hershey stormed up with Izumi right behind him. "Stand down Fiona, he's going to the holding cells to be transferred. He's done." Leon came from a different direction. "Leon! He betrayed us, that has never happened to the force before!" Fiona appealed to the shepard.

Leon tilted his head. "Calm down partner, Kelly is going away for a long time. We still have a job to do." Fiona had noticed that Kelly was taken away while she was distracted and she just exhaled. "You can let me go now!" She looked annoyed at the two guys holding her. Chief Hershey cleared his throat. "Actually." Izumi handed her holo-screen tablet over to the shepard as the pitbull continued. "Roland has been found dead." Leon and Fiona looked shocked at the news. "How?" Fiona leaned into the chief who waved her away making her retreat as she clutched her hands together. "Fell from a thirty floor window, we suspect fowl play." Leon stiffened his back. "We are on our way sir, we will get to the bottom of this." He proudly declared. "No your not." Hershey interrupted. "As of right now, you two are off the case." Some how Leon and Fiona looked even more shocked. "What?! Why?" Leon and Fiona said together. "After what happened to you, your going to ask that? You can have two weeks paid leave if you want to take it. Either way, Samson will be taking over from here on out." The pitbull pointed to Fiona, then turned to Leon. "You can join her if you like.

Any resistance was met with a stone wall, the decision was final. Leon walked out of the building with his hands in his pockets as he looked to his shoes. "Well, this is.....disappointing." A quick look up he saw Fiona standing on the walkway. She was wearing her civilian attire, short shorts and a crop top sleeveless shirt with the popular "RAD" printed across her large breasts. She held a duffel bag over her shoulder as she looked at her comm device. "Fiona! Are you waiting for a ride?" The ocelot looked back seeing him. "Yeah, taxi." He walked up and stood beside her. "Hrm...." He looked down at her, looking at her large breasts and exposed belly, the front button and zipper to her shorts were undone. An intrusive thought entered his mind only to shake his head. "Wanna ride partner?" Fiona looked up at him and sighed. "Thanks." She said with a depressed tone.

A short drive later and Leon pulled up to Fiona's apartment which he saw for the first time, noting that she didn't live very far away from him. "Wow, I just live two blocks down." Fiona made a sarcastic smile. "Wow, it's like we're neighbours!" Leon frowned. "Look, I know your bummed about being kicked off the case, I am too, but you know what? There will be more, and I can't think of anyone I would rather do them with." Leon shot her his trademark boyish smile. Fiona exhaled and smiled back. "Your an awesome guy Leon, Bliss and Lucy told me how you put everything together." Leon looked forward with his hands on the wheel. "It wasn't anything, I just got lucky." Fiona smirked and leaned into him a little. "Why do you always pretend to be stupid? What are you hiding from." Leon was silent for a moment then looked at her with his smile. "I really don't know what your talking about, like I said, I just got lucky is all."

Fiona felt he was kind of a closed person and didn't want to push it. "So.....I'm thinking of going to Lazer Hawk tomorrow night with Luc. Wanna come with?" Leon thought for a moment then nodded. "I suppose I could, after all I got nothing going on, and my partner said I could stand to have fun once in a while." Fiona smiled showing her teeth. "Good boy, I'll talk to you later then."

The artificial sun dipped bathing the city in an orange gold colour as dusk was in full swing. Fiona lay on her couched watching the news with a beautiful news caster delivering to the people of Hyper City. "In other news the number two fusion reactor that briefly went dark late last night will be up and running by this time next week. The other three reactors will be compensating for the lose in power. While there is no official comment from Atom Electric or the government, some sources claim the facility was attacked by Breeders. While the H.C.S.F. Claim a victory in district four, independent sources report the city's vigilante group the Sabre Scouts were involved. Whether this means the H.C.S.F is working with the Sabre Scouts is up to speculation, but denied by district ten's precinct chief Chloe Anderson." A pop up vid showed a reporter running up to chief Anderson who was surrounded by other officers. "Chief Anderson! Is it true that the Sabre Scouts were fighting along side your officer in district four?" The stern looking doberman looked at the camera through her glasses. "No." The answer was curt as the busty doberman pressed on through the crowd of questioning reporters.

Fiona was dozing off, her mind filling with half dreams, her body got hot with one of her hand buried between her thighs as she rubbed herself. She couldn't help but things of the deep dicking the twins gave her, the cheering audience watching her getting fucked. If it wasn't such a violation she would have enjoyed herself more. She could still taste the cherry flavoured cum from their augment big cocks. Then she remembered something. Something Roland said that didn't mean anything to her at the time. "It's a good thing I keep cameras everywhere in my hideouts, I've been meaning to add a vid with a security officer to my collection." Fiona's eyes opened wide as she shot up. "What are the odds....." She said to herself trailing off before standing and grabbing her gun belt.

Leon sat on his big comfy chair with the large holo-screen TV playing a movie, gunfire and explosions filled his apartment. He took a hand full of chips and shoved it into his mouth as he watched bikini clad babes with guns and security force badges hanging from their G-strings shoot up a bar on a beach. "Wh...who the hell are you bitches." A blooded thug choked out the question. "Pal, you and your thugs just got busted by the Vixen Patrol. You have the right to remain silent." The bikini clad girl cocked her hips and her gun. Suddenly Leon heard a chime indicating someone was at his door. "Hold on, I'm coming." Leon lifted himself up brushing the chip crumbs from his shirt, other then that he was in a pair of boxers. The door swooshed opened and he was face to face with the blue icy eyes of Fiona, she was still wearing the cloths he dropped her off in. "Hey....what are you doing here?" Fiona walked in not waiting to be invited. "I think I....." She looked on the TV screen seeing a jiggling pair of tits barely concealed by a bikini top as a sub machine gun rattled away. She then looked back at him in his boxers and couldn't help but notice his package. "Did....I interrupt something?"

"Oh no....Just watching a movie. What were you saying?" After another moment of looking over his crotch and thick legs she looked up with a quick shake of the head. "Oh, I think I know how we can find out what happened to Roland, but you gotta trust me." Leon made a look of disappointment. "Fiona, we are off the case." Fiona waved dismissively. "Forget the case, don't you wanna finish this? I mean everything these fuckers have done to us, everything we went through?" Leon stood silently for a moment. "Am I the only one that cares?" She pleaded getting close to him and pressing her hands against his chest. Leon's ears perked at this and his former partner Nina's words flooded back to him. "You wanna know what you brought? When I was the most dissatisfied with the job, you were the one that climbed that tree to get the pet cat." Nina's words resonated with him. For once he would like to step outside his comfort zone, to do the real work, to bring down the real criminals, Leon exhaled. "Let me get my pants." Fiona smirked and bobbed her hips. "You don't REALLY need to." Leon looked down at her as she removed her hands and back away. "Kidding, kidding."

Not an hour later, the door to a dark apartment swooshed open. Leon and Fiona walked in and turned on their flashlights looking around. It was well furnished unlike the warehouse, a lot of credits had been spent here. They could feel a breeze pushing through the apartment as they noted the cordon off broken window. "We got till morning before Dr. White's minions give this place a deep scan." Fiona declared looking around. "What are we looking for?" Fiona looked across a shelf of electronics. "micro drive, a storage device, anything that would hold vids." Leon looked at the table in front of the couch that had a build in holo-screen projector. "And you think he recorded everything that went on here?" Fiona found a storage drive hooked up to a server. "I'm betting on it."

She pulled out the drive and turned it on, then walked over to the table turning on the holo-screen. "You shouldn't be touching things." Leon cautioned her. "We are off duty at a crime scene without permission. We've gone rogue Leon." Fiona waved him out of the way as she sat down in front of the screen. She pulled up the folder from the drive and her eyes opened wide seeing hundreds of vid files. "Holy shit." Leon leaned over. "It would be the last one right?" Fiona nodded feeling relief at the idea. Of coarse it would be the last thing Roland recorded. She tapped the last vid file as it popped up, there was still hours to scroll through. The partners were greeted with the sounds of moaning of pleasure, a vid from the bedroom as a woman cried out. Roland slapped her ass as he fucked her on all fours. Fiona bit her lip not really wanted to see Roland like this and Leon was just silent. She pushed forward now seeing a pair of high school girls sharing his hard cock. One licking his thick shaft while the other sucked his cock. Their small tits exposed for the cameras. "I guess he excepted payments in other then credits." Leon commented.

"Hrm..." Fiona hummed to herself. Pushing forward, the video changed to the warehouse as Fiona watched herself moaning with pleasure, her tongue hanging out as her big tits pressed up against the big tits of the twin under her. The second twin over her as their big futa cocks rhythmically fucked her as Fiona bounced between them. The trio's big tits jiggled as they fucked and bounced. "Oh wow!" Leon called out watching the intense fucking Fiona was getting. Suddenly he felt a slap on his face as Fiona swatted him. "Uuuhhhh, Why the face?!" he recoiled covering his cheek. "Don't stare you sleezoid!" Fiona suddenly seemed embarrassed as her raspy sexy voice moaned with pleasure on the screen. She quickly fast forwarded and finally stopped at a vid that showed Roland and the twins sitting on the very couch she was sitting on. "There, whats that?" Leon pointed still holding his face. She stopped it and the audio came through. "Your performance has been extremely disappointing Roland." The voice from the comm device came through. "Look, I needed to send a message and the others, I can't help if my dealers are dumber then dog shit now can I?"

The voice on the comm device continued. "You attacked a hospital! When I gave you the Anna-Uni sisters I didn't intend you to wage a personal war against the H.C.S.F.!" Fiona recognized the voice, it was deep and rich, she thought it was very attractive. Then it hit her. "Do you recognize the voice." Fiona pointed to the holo-screen. Leon nodded. "Maxwell." He answered frankly as the vid continued. "I'm sorry Roland, you have become a liability to my profits, I can no longer do business with you." The comm device turned off. "Wait a minu.....aaaahhh." Roland looked angry. "Fuck him! Once he figures out I'm the biggest game in town, he'll call back." Roland proudly declared. The twin to his right nodded and smiled. "Don't worry babe, your so strong!" She cheerfully said. "And so stressed for being such a strong boy!" The other twin to his left pushed up against him.

The twin on his right started kissing him while the other rubbed his back. "Oh lord not this again." Fiona shook her head. "I wonder what happened?" Leon continued to watch as the Twin behind Roland slid her hands up his neck and ran her nails through his hair, her sister distracting him as they made out. Suddenly the twin behind him grabbed his head and with one hard twist and a sickening crack the deed was done. "What the fuck!" Fiona leaned back with a look of disgust on her face. "Holy shit! It went all the way around!" Leon looked away and blew air through his lips. The rest of the vid showed the twins working together carrying the crime boss to the window and heave him out with a crash of glass. Fiona looked over at the broken window. "The amount of force they had to use to break the glass..." "Yeah, those twins are freakish strong." Leon finished her thought. Then the partners looked at each other. "So Maxwell. Are we going to finish this then?" Leon spoke and Fiona nodded. "We are going to need to get some stuff first." She added.

Back at the ninth precinct the night shift took over, a lone officer worked at his console as he sat in the armoury. He was an older man with greying hair, he peered through his glasses as he worked. Suddenly the door to the armoured swooshed open and Leon and Fiona, in their uniforms walked in. "Hey pops!" Fiona called out. He looked up with a look of surprise. "Fiona! What are you doing here? I thought you were on leave." Fiona waved her had dismissively. "Ah yeah know, I love the range. Can't sleep without squeezing off a few rounds." Pops smiled and nodded. "You are my greatest customer." He said jokingly. Fiona often referred to the armoury as the candy shop and he would play along. ".357 tonight as usual?"

Fiona frowned and walked up to his desk leaning forward. "Yeah....about that. I need a favour pops." Pops looked at her over the rim of his glasses. "Oh?" Fiona continued. "We need guns pops." The older officer looked confused. "You can shoot with whatever we have Fiona you know that." Fiona bit her lower lip and bridged her brow. "No I mean.....we need guns to go." Pops pursed his lips and leaned back in his chair. "Sure, just show me the release form." Fiona looked back at her partner who stepped forward. "You see sir, we don't have one." Pops leaned to one side. "Well this is highly irregular, I should contact the shift captain." Pops reached for the comm device on his desk but suddenly Fiona's Mustang .357 was placed on the surface next to the comm device. Pops recoiled from it and looked up at the girl. "I'm really sorry pops, please don't hate me, you know I love you."

Pops sat back in his chair with bands of duct tape wrapped around him, lashing him to his chair as he watched Leon and Fiona fill two duffel bags with guns and ammo. "Was this really necessary?" Pops gestured to the duct tape with his eyes. "Sorry pops, I don't want you to get in trouble. I promise we are just borrowing this stuff.....well not the rounds, probably wont get those back." Pops rolled his chair over to them. "Why are you taking all that stuff? Who did you declare war on young lady?" Fiona looked back at him. "The bad guys." Pops nodded. "Hell hath no fury like a woman's scorn." Fiona opened a locker as Leon watched on as a smile grew across her face. "No." Leon leaned in. "Yes." Fiona countered. "Noooo." "Yeeess." "No." Fiona looked up at the shepard. "Yes, I'm taking this."

The doors to the pursuit cruiser closed as the engine turned on. The large garage door opened, the cruiser swerved onto the street as Leon focused on the driving Fiona pushed a speed loader into her revolver and snapped the cylinder shut. "You know, if we go through with this. Worst thing, we go to prison. Assault on an officer, theft of a vehicle and weapons." Leon ran down the list of their current crimes. Fiona holstered her weapon and reached down pulling out an assault rife checking it. "Leon, I'm sure the worst thing would be we die." She countered. Leon nodded. "Good point. I suppose they call this a 'Do or Die' moment." Fiona pulled the bolt on the rifle back cycling a round into the chamber. "Can we not talk about our impending failure, I still got pretty high morale right now." "Sorry." The pursuit cruiser sped down the neon lit streets of Hyper City.

After an hour of driving the cruiser turned down the long driveway of the Dorcell Corporation facility. Leon looked ahead seeing the main gate was closed, and the robot watching the gate moved it's arm in an effort to flag him down. "Now's the time to turn back, it's the point of no return partner." Leon called out. "Punch it Leon!" Fiona called out as she braced her hands against the dash in front of her. Leon hit the accelerator as the cruiser picked up speed darting toward the main gate. The robot watched helplessly as the armoured vehicle blew past it and smashed into and through the gate with a powerful crash. Twisting and throwing the metal fence, a hole punched through it. The robot watched the cruiser disappear into the distance as it wirelessly communicated to the head office of the impending intruder.

The main lobby of the Dorcell office was filled with people that clearly didn't belong there, thugs and cut throats, thieves and dealers. All in the former employ of Roland, they stood in a crowd with their guns around the twins. An air of caution could be felt from the crowd as they both feared and respected the beautiful sisters. "The security force is coming earlier then expected, it looks like one patrol but more are sure to follow." One of the twins called out. "Deal with them and hold them off long enough for the boss to pack up and leave. You will all be generously compensated come what may." The other twin finished the "pep" talk. The gangsters around them cheered as they cocked and readied their weapons for the coming battle.

The small army of thugs fanned out across the parking lot, the people working there were long gone but the shipping containers were more then enough to act as obstacles to hide behind. "You, take them to the left!" The one thug that took charge barked at the others. "You lot move around to the right, lets do this!" They could hear the engine in the darkness, the headlights shined as the pursuit cruiser slowed down rolling into the parking lot. Passing two stacks of cargo containers before it came to a complete stop and just sat there idling. Like the calm before the storm there was a moment of quite or was it hesitation?

"Kill them bitches!" A voice pierced the silence which was suddenly followed by intense gunfire. The parking lot fluttered with muzzle flashes as an arsenal was unleashed on the pursuit cruiser. Sub machine guns sputtered out their bullets, shotguns fired, pumped and fired again. Sparks flew as the bullets struck the cruiser. With loud clangs the bullets pocked the surface of the armour on the cruiser with dents. The glass cracked and webbed as bullets impacted or bounced off. Despite the concentrated fire, the pursuit cruiser slightly rocked back and forth as if it shrugged off the assault. As quickly as the attack began it suddenly stopped, the guns falling silent. Once again there was a pause and the self appointed leader threw forward his hand signalling an advance.

A dozen or so thugs closed in on the bullet riddled cruiser, approaching cautiously looking for any penetrations. Maybe the officers inside were dead?. The engine was still running and despite of how armed they were, they were spooked by the idle activity of this phantom car just sitting in the middle of the parking lot. The thugs surrounded the cruiser as one of them tried to peer through the cracked and bullet riddled widows, it looked like nothing got through. Suddenly small boxes ejected from the body of the security force vehicle in all directions. To their shock they watched them fly out a couple feet and land behind and among them. "What the fuck is that?" One of them cried out, each of the small boxes fired off very fine wire filaments with sharp tips like spider webs in all directions. The thugs felt themselves getting stuck, lights on the boxes shifted from green to red with a beep. The thugs cried out as a visible electric current transferred from the boxes down the fine wires shocking the armed goons around the pursuit cruiser. The others in the distance watched their fellow criminals getting electrocuted into submission, collapsing to the ground. These were taser mines, a part of the cruiser's on board riot control system.

The driver side door opened and Leon crawled out with an assault rifle in hand, a thug rounded the corner of a shipping container and before he could fire, Leon gunned him down with a short burst. "Damn it." Leon cursed under his breath as Fiona crawled out after him. The gunfire started up again making the partners crouch behind their make shift shield. The bullets continued to pepper the vehicle. "This isn't good Fiona, we didn't know there would be all these people here!" Leon called out over the gunfire. Fiona smirked at him giving him pleading eyes. Leon exhaled. "Alright, lets do this, get going." Leon consented to her none verbal request. Fiona gleefully pulled her new toy from the cruiser, she slowly stood and produced a belt fed light machine gun that she grabbed from the armoury. "I've always wanted to play with one of these!" She proclaimed excitedly as she popped up during a lull in the gunfire and pulled the machine gun up holding the carry handle and started hip firing. "SUPRESSING!" She shouted as the machine gun started unloading in a loud repeated rattle like a lion's roar over the meows of cats. The belt fed rounds snaked out of the box magazine, the hot brass spitting out the other side as the muzzle flashed with the rapid sustained fire.

"HHHHRRRRAAAAAAAA!" Fiona could feel the continuous recoil reverberate through her body making her nipples hard, poking through her uniform shirt. Leon covered his face as the brass casings jiggled on the ground. The self appointed leader of the thugs danced on his heels as bullets ripped through his body, others were cut down like wheat before a scythe. The once brave and menacing thugs now yelled and scattered before the fury of Fiona. The ocelot shifted her hips walking the rapid gunfire across the parking lot cutting down fleeing thugs as they retreated from the return fire. Some thugs came through the shipping containers behind the machine gun mad ocelot, Leon saw them and pressed the stock of his rifle against his shoulder and started firing, driving them back. The machine gun belt finally came to an end, the now silent barrel smoked as Fiona huffed heavily with her tongue out like she had intense sex. Leon grabbed her by the collar of her vest and pulled her back. "We gotta move!" The partners ran into the maze of shipping containers.

Fiona dropped the light machine gun as it clacked on the ground and pulled the shotgun that was strapped to her body. "Leon that was amazing! There has to be a way to get one for the cruiser!" The ocelot was still riding her high. "Keep your wits about you, we aren't done here." The partners navigated there way to the office, gunning down any thugs that stood in their way. A merc rounded a corner firing a handgun, the bullets striking a shipping container near them. Fiona pumped and fired dropping him. "Watch it!" Leon called out firing his rifle as a figure fell out of the shadows of two containers hitting the ground. Fiona looked back at her partner and smiled. "Thanks." Leon nodded. Fiona lead the way firing and pumping, thugs dropped dead or wounded, all thinking they could get the drop on them but the partners were too fast, too good.

criminals closed in from all sides as Leon turned to the rear and fired putting down two more attackers. Fiona fired her shotgun, the scattering shot cloths lining a running and screaming drug dealer. She caught a glimpse of movement above her as a shadowy figure with a gun ran along the top of the shipping containers. Fiona quickly drew her Mustang revolver from it's resting place so fast she was like an ancient western gun slinger from the vids. Shots cracked and the figure fell disappearing between two containers. The partners walked side by side, muzzle flares lit up the darkness. Gun shots rang out in the air piercing the intermittent silence.

A lone thug ran for the glass front entrance of the office in full retreat, as the door swooshed open at his presence he turned and fired his machine pistol only to catch three rounds in the chest. "Aaarrrggg!" and fell back into the building. Leon and Fiona ran up to the building and entered the office lobby, their guns sweeping and searching. "Clear!" Fiona called out. "Clear!" Leon responded. The lobby was empty and quite, any gang member that were not dealt with must have run off after the violent display. "It got real quite all of a sudden." Fiona walked beside her partner, shotgun at the ready. The pair heard a dig from the other side of the lobby, the silver doors of the elevator opened. A pair of black knee high heeled boots clicked on the floor walking. One of the twins walked out, her hips moving as she stopped standing between the officers and the elevators. "Hrm....useless, never send boys to do a killer's job." The lioness mused to herself before directing her attention to the partners. "Oh, I remember you!" She made eye contact with Fiona. "Did you come back for more? I can go get my sister, your boyfriend can join in too."

Fiona just raised her shotgun and pumped it, a spend shell clicking on the floor. "Where is Maxwell?" She demanded. The lioness stuck up her thumb. "Up stairs, exactly where you two aren't going." The challenge was given then excepted. Fiona pulled the trigger firing off her last shell, much to Leon's surprise, he didn't even get a chance to read out the lioness' rights. The Lioness however moved with unnatural speed, she moved as if she saw the ocelot pulling the trigger in slow motion and dodged the scatter shot. The lioness ran, dodging repeated attempts to tag her with a well placed shot. The partners watched their target duck behind the front desk, and advanced watching for activity. "Come out and I'll throw the cuffs on ya, no need to take this too far." Leon yelled out. "phfffff. Your in over your head boy!" They heard the voice from behind the desk.

Suddenly the lioness jumped up and slid over the table top, while she ran she pulled her suit jacket open and quickly threw it in the face of the shepard who fired blindly missing. Now in her black bikini the lioness jumped, twisting in the air and landed a powerful kick on Leon's chest sending him to the floor with a loud grunt. Fiona threw her shotgun at the attacker and quickly drew her revolver, but the lioness caught the weapon and threw it back hitting the ocelot as the .357 fired and missed being thrown off target. The revolver was grabbed while the lioness landed her knee in Fiona stomach. "Aaahhh!" The ocelot felt her hair being grabbed as her head was jerked up. Leon had recovered, unable to get a clear shot, risking hitting his partner. He forced himself to his feet and whipped out the standard issue telescopic stun baton, swinging hard with a yell, but blocked by his target's forearm. Leon was shocked, how strong was she? These were build to fight off Breeders! Throwing the revolver she was holding out of Fiona's grasp then turned punching Leon in the face sending him back once again.

Fiona pulled a combat knife and thrust at the lioness neck only to have her wrist caught in mid plunge and twisted so the point was facing the floor. Fiona dropped the knife and with her free hand caught it in free fall and countered with a swift slash driving back the twin, Her heeled boot kicking the knife from the ocelot's grasp. "You two might as well give up now, I'll kill you nice and fast." Flanked on both sides by the officers she slowly walked back. The partners looked at each other and decided in an unspoken agreement that they would attack together. "Don't write checks you can't cash bitch!" Fiona barked out as she charged, Leon following up on the other side of the lioness. "Hahahaha, come get me then, I love playing with my prey!" The lioness proclaimed with a smirk raising her chin to them in an act of disdain or disrespect. Caught between the two officers the lioness blocked and counterattacked as Leon and Fiona landed blow after blow exploiting their security force combat training. The trio of combatants shifted closer and closer to the glass front of the lobby as the lioness stayed on the defensive, fists and kicks flying, grunting and yelling.

Fiona saw an opening and took it, launching a swift kick to the lioness' side. The taller blonde caught Fiona's leg and countered with a jabbing punch to the face sending her to the floor. "Damn it!" Before the lioness could recover Leon jumped and landing a falling punch on the lioness' head making her stumble. "Oh, feisty!" The lioness smiled as she grabbed the shepard's crotch and arm making him jump, using the upward motion to pull him over her shoulder and throw him onto his back. "Arrrggg!" "Nice package!" The lioness said cheerfully. "Are we done here? Just say when." "Hardly!" Leon called out as he spun on his back sweeping the lioness' legs out from under her sending her to the floor with a yelp. Leon crawled to his feet but was sent to the floor again as the lioness spun on her shoulders, her legs sweeping like a fan also kicking Fiona in the face as the lioness pushed herself back onto her heeled boots. "Keep trying, I'm having fun!" The twin's perpetual taunting was getting under Fiona's skin as she screamed out.

"Rraaaaahhhhh!" Fiona charged in a blind rage, the lioness smirked and ducked, catching an arm and pulling the ocelot up onto her shoulders. "Put me down bitch!" Fiona cried out. "As you wish!" The lioness spun on her heels, faster and faster until she let go of Fiona's arm swinging the ocelot like a bat and sending her through the glass front with a crash. Glass scattered and jingled on the floor as Fiona cried out, sailing out of the building. The security alarm started to ring. "Fiona!" Leon ran up and started throwing punches which were easily deflected by the lioness as she laughed in his face. A couple swift counter punches sent Leon reeling back. "Come on boy! Maybe you should hit me with your big dick, that'll set me straight." Now Leon was getting angry. " Your a fucking animal!" Leon barked as he charged with a renewed attack. "Hahahaha, tell me how you really feel!"

Leon could feel himself getting tired as sweat collected on his face, he was amazed that his opponent seemed calm, not breaking a sweat. He took a shot to the face, another to the ribs. He landed a hit to her head, his knuckles stung with plain but he pressed on. The lioness gave him a quick kick to the side, which he took deliberately so he could get in close and wrap his larger arms around her body in a grappling bear hug. "Got ya bitch!" He declared as he squeezed her. "Hahaha right." The lioness snickered and head butt him in the face making him loose his grip and stumble. "Gggrraaa!" He went back on the offensive frustrated by his failure. "Why are you so damn strong!" Yelling in rage.

After a couple more futile and tired punches the lioness grabbed his wrist, spun and ducked twisting his arm. "Aaarrgggg!" With a powerful and quick jerk Leon was sent to the floor with the sound of a sickening pop. Leon could feel his shoulder dislocating as he landed face first into the broken glass. "Fuuuuck!" Leon cried out. The lioness cackled as she walked around him on the floor. " I really expected a big strong man like you to last longer, just stay still. I'm going to crush your skull like a melon and it will all be over." The lioness raised her leg aiming for the shepard's head but before she could bring her heel down a light shined on her with growing intensity. The sound of an engine got louder and Leon knew what was happening sliding out of the way, crying out feeling the pain in his shoulder. "What the fuck?!" The lioness called out as the bullet riddled pursuit cruiser smashed through the glass front of the office lobby and sailed into the lioness catching her. The damaged vehicle then rammed right into the wall inside the building with a powerful smash, debris and smoke filling the lobby.

Leon blinked hard coughing from the smoke then forced himself to his feet again and started limping toward the impacted cruiser, his arm limp at his side. "Fiona! Talk to me!" He called out then heard a groan from inside the vehicle. The windows was finally smashed from the impact weakened by the bullets and Fiona's head was resting on the clear bubble like crash pillow. The ocelot lifted her face from it as the pillow deflated back into the steering controls. Her face and uniform was cut up from the glass she flew through. "I'm still alive!" She called back. Leon smiled hearing her raspy voice. "This....is why....I don't let you drive." He huffed out. Fiona looked at him with a frown. "Your welcome you jackass." Just as she said this the cruiser started to roll back, the partners looked in shock as the lioness was still alive or rather, functional.

Fiona gasped, staring back at her was a twisted and ripped face, revealing underneath the metal and plastic makings of a machine. "You bi-i-i-tch, you ruined my my my my face!" Leon's eyes opened wide. "Holy fuck! She's a gynoid!" He yelled out as Fiona once again hit the accelerator, the cruiser and the gynoid were now in a pushing match as smoke filled the lobby, the heavy spheres rolling, struggling to move the vehicle forward. Leon limped forward, not really knowing what to do but attacking on instinct, but before he could do anything the synthetic lioness grabbed his face with a ripped up hand and pushed him to the floor. "F-f-f-uck off lover boy." The gynoid looked forward finding itself looking down the barrel of a sniper rifle, sticking through the broken wind shield Fiona had grabbed from the back seat. Bolt action and loaded with a calibre designed to punch through a Breeder's carapace. "Fuck off yourself!" Fiona yelled as she pulled the trigger. A loud shot rang out as white goo splashed on the wall behind the gynoid. The pursuit cruiser winning the contest and smashed back into the wall, the twin went limp being crushed by the weight of the armoured vehicle, half her head blow off.

The bullet riddled pursuit cruiser died as the engine went quite and Fiona opened the door getting out. "Holy shit! Bitch was a robot the whole time!" She walked over to her partner who was staring at the dead machine. Their shock was understandable after all. It was illegal in Hyper City to have Automatons (Robots, Androids and Gynoids) look like living beings. This was of coarse not true in all city states. Leon saw stamped on the exposed skull of the gynoid the model and manufacturer. Written in the language of Mega Tokyo then in English. " Anna-Uni model, Sei Butsu Robotics." "What happened to you?" Fiona questioned rubbing the cuts on her face. Leon looked at his dangling arm. "Uh...she popped it out of place." Fiona walked up to him. "Here, I'll fix it." Leon recoiled in fear. "What?! No, your not a medic." Fiona smiled. "Don't worry, I've done first aid on animals back home, this can't be much different. Now watch the bunny!" "Huh?" Leon watched the ocelot bounce her hand across his vision making bunny ears. Suddenly feeling a sharp pain as Fiona grabbed his arm, resetting it back in the socket. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"

The elevator dinged as the silver doors close, Fiona reloaded her Mustang .357 with a fresh speed loader and snapped the cylinder shut while beside her Leon tightened his make shift sling they made with his tie. His shirt slightly open as they huffed from exhaustion. "There is at least one more." Leon said thinking about the other twin. "Don't worry, now that I know what they are, I will deal with it." Leon looked at at his partner and smiled at her confidence. Leon exhaled hard as the numbers representing the floors glowed one after the other. "It's time to end this." He said softly.

A pair of wood panelled double doors swooshed open as the shepard and ocelot pushed into the room. Scanning the room with their guns, the office was large with a heavy looking desk up against the far window. A large chair was turned away from them in front of a bank of active holo-screens showing the feeds of cameras throughout the building. Maxwell's arms hung from the sides, he must have been watching the fight in the lobby. "Fredrick Maxwell, you are under arrest! Your charged with the creation and distribution of a dangerous recreational drug. Assault and murder of citizens, Assault and murder of security officers and aiding and abetting criminal actions." Leon voice filled the office with a commanding presence. Fiona felt excitement that they made it this far as she aimed at the large chair. However the only thing Leon got in return was silence as if Maxwell was just ignoring them. The partners looked at each other with confusion and started to slowly walk up to the large bank of holo-screens, each one taking a side to flank the large chair.

As they came around they saw the reason for the silence, Maxwell was dead, limp in the chair. His shirt was stained with blood with five very clear puncture wounds in his chest, at least two directly through the heart. Leon relaxed looked down at the panther, confused. Fiona held up her hand making a claw putting two and two together. Did his gynoid turn on her? Robot rebellions were works of fiction, no, she was ordered to do this, which means Maxwell was not their owner. Leon caught a flicker of moment on one of the screens, he looked over at one holo-screen that showed a feed from an elevator. He saw the diminutive looking rabbit, doctor Del and beside him was the other twin. Leon thought back to his conversation with the rabbit. ~"I have been working on chemical compounds for medical purposes, but Mr. Maxwell thinks it better that we sit on it."~ ~ "Because he is trying to sabotage me that's why! I stand to profit considerably if they are approved by the government."~ He watched the rabbit get off on the roof access. "Son of a bitch!" Leon started to run at a limping pace for the exit. "Where are we going!?" Fiona chased after him. "We gotta move or everything we did here will mean nothing!"

The elevator doors slid open and the partners exited onto the roof, they saw no one. "Landing pad." Leon called out as they started to limp out into the open. "Haaaaaa!" They heard from above. "Look out!" Leon shoved Fiona out of the way as the second twin plunged her blade like nails into the floored roof before the shepard kicking the lioness away. "Leon stop Del, I'll hold her off!" Leon didn't even question it and started limp running for the landing pad. He trusted her, not just at her job but with his life. Fiona had proven it, she earned it. Fiona aimed her Mustang at the twin who paced back and forth like an angry animal. "May I ask, prey tell what happened to my sister?" The lioness stared the ocelot down. "Crazy bitch? Likes to kick people? Yeah she's in the lobby waiting for a clean up crew." The lioness forcefully pulled her suit jacket open making the buttons pop off, her large breasts bounced free revealing her black thong bikini.

Fiona made the first move, reaching into her vest and pulling out a riot gel grenade, activating it and throwing it at the lioness. The blonde twin dodged to the side, just as Fiona anticipated, her revolver was already aimed to intercept and she fired. The bullet ripped through the gynoid's leg just as the grenade exploded splashing the lioness with riot control gel. "Aaaahh!" The twin cried out as more gunshots rang out as she drilled holes in the gynoid, white goo splashing on the ground. The ocelot walked forward firing over and over again, the eighth and final round hitting the gynoid in the face. The lioness looked away from the shot to the face then looked back with a ripped and twisted face. "Looks like your out!" She taunted the ocelot before scrapping her blade nails on the ground and attacking. Fiona counterattacked by drawing her combat knife and lunge at the wounded gynoid. "Rrrraaaahhhh!"

Leon limped hard in a slow run, he rounded the corner seeing the landing pad, an anti-grav craft waiting for it's passenger. Doctor Del stood near the craft and it's humming engine as he clutched a large metal case in his hand. "Del! Stop right there, your under arrest!" Leon called out drawing the attention of the rabbit with glasses. "Officer....Plissken is it? I have to admit when I dealt with Roland, and set up Maxwell I didn't expect the security force to arrive so soon." Leon raised his gun with his one good arm while the other was hugging his chest with the sling. "Step away from the craft, your coming with me." Leon demanded. The rabbit smirked. "Your a security officer, your not going to shoot an unarmed man." Leon took a step forward. "I've been through a lot tonight, don't be so sure." The rabbit took one step closer to the air craft pushing his luck but pleased the officer didn't shoot. "Why did you kill Maxwell?" Leon tried to stall.

"Because he was a fool. His ambitions were small and he used MY genius to make credits for himself." "So you two were partners?" Leon pressed. "Hardly, I found a way to make Vitamin-B viable. I stream lined the drug to make it as less lethal as possible. I'm the one that did the actual work. The only thing he brought was his connections for his party drugs, the man loved his parties." Leon continued. "The disagreement in the lab, that was actually about vitamin-B." "How smart of you! I wanted to go through the proper channels, I wanted to make a recreational drug that would make me Billions of credits around the world. Imagine my idea being at the center of every party. Problem with your marriage, I can fix that. Can't get a hard on? I can fix that too! Maxwell wanted wanted to keep it on the down low, under the table kind of business. Sure that's fine if you have a CEO pension on top of that, but what about the lab tech? What about me?"

Leon narrowed his eyes in anger, credits. This was all about two men fighting over credits. In a place like Hyper City where all of one's needs were met with advanced technologies, credits were used for luxuries. To give peoples work value so one could rise above the base line comforts. People died....for what? Suddenly the sound of sirens could be heard in the distance, the security force must be responding to the alarm set off by the fight in the lobby. Del heard it too and smirked tapping the metal case. "Now since your not going to shoot me, I do have places to be. I have some eager people in New Brandenburg waiting to see what Vitamin-B can do." The rabbit said while pushing his glasses on his face. Leon struggled to pull the trigger watching the rabbit board the air craft as the anti-grav engine vibrated harder, glowing as the machine lifted off the landing pad.

Leon tossed aside his helplessness. Why was he playing by the rules? He made it this far and if all this was to mean anything, someone had to pay for everything. "Fuck it!" Leon raised his gun and started firing repeatedly, sparks few as the bullets hit the anti-grav engine. An alarm started to blare inside the craft as the rabbit poked his head into the cockpit being manned by a robot pilot. "What's happening?!" The robot struggled with the flight controls. "Engine failure, Engine failure, attempting emergency landing. Caution tail spin." The robot was unnervingly calm. The air craft started to spin with smoke pluming from it's single damaged anti-grav engine. The flying machine careened into a factory building. "NOOOOOOO!" Del screamed out before the impact. Leon watched all of this as a large explosion rocked the factory, lighting up the night sky. Leon didn't feel good about what he had done, but he didn't hate it either. Really he kinda wished he said something cool, like in the action vids, but he was too hurt, too tired. The shepard watched the plum of smoke rise into the air as he exhaled.

Leon made his way back to the roof top elevator with his gun at the ready, expecting the worst. Maybe this is were his story ended, at the hands of a violent gynoid. "Fiona!" He called out seeing no activity. "Leon, over here!" He once again felt relief at the raspy sound of his partner's voice. He saw her sitting down up against a wall, her vest was removed, bundled up in hand and pressed against her bleeding wound. A lit cigarette hanging from her lips. "Are you ok?" He limped over to her. "She stuck me good, but you should see her." Fiona gestured over to the lioness on the ground. Shot up with bullets she stared blankly at nothing with her mouth open. Fiona's combat knife stuck in the back of her head as her leg twitched as if pathways were misfiring.

Leon pressed his back against the wall and slid down sitting beside her. "I heard an explosion, please tell me you got the bastard?" Fiona held out her pack of cigarettes with one sticking out. Leon grabbed it and put it in his mouth. "Well for liability reason, it was the crash that killed him." The shepard perched his lips as the ocelot lit the cigarette for him. Fiona couldn't help but chuckle at the rational. "At least you said something cool right?" Leon took a drag and exhaled. "No damn it! I wanted to, I should have." The partners laughed together as the sound of security force sirens got closer.

The parking lot was now filled with security force vehicles and officers, even more were coming after word had gotten out as to what exactly happened at the Dorcell facility. Chief Hershey stomped around and looked at the devastation. "What....wha....what the?" He saw the rows of body bags of thugs, mercs and drug dealers. "Oh my...fffffffff." His rage built as he was carefully followed by officer Miyamoto. "How could.....son of a..." He saw the bullet riddled and destroyed pursuit cruiser smashed inside the building. "How.....I can't beli...." The pitbull looked around with a air of fury unable to form sentences but one word. "PLIIIIIIIISSKEEEEEEEN!" He screamed at the top of his lunges stomping towards some ambulances. Izumi looked around desperately and followed him. "Sir please, your blood pressure!"

"Well fucking well, there you are!" Chief Hershey stomped toward an open ambulance where Leon was sitting, Fiona was laying down inside as paramedics took care of them. "What the fuck.....I mean what the fuck is with you two! If it's not one thing, its another. Fucking bodies, fucking property damage. How am I going to explain two rogue officers. You fucked yourselves hard this time, and you fucked me too! Between district four and Sister Marie's I can't afford to loose more good officers!" The chief raged, unable to take a breath. "Sir please." Izumi tried to calm him down. "Fuck you Miyamoto and fuck them!" Leon stood, feeling wobbly on his legs. "If I may sir...." "Fuck you may not!" The chief raged back. "Sir, the scheduled reports to central isn't until morning. You could technically retroactively authorize this action under your order." Chief Hershey looked shocked at the idea. "And why the fuck prey tell would I do that Plissken!" Fiona chimed in from the ambulance. "Cuz we didn't know how many other traitors there were, if they still exist. We couldn't go after the source of Vitamin-B without Maxwell and Del finding out about it. So we had to take action fast." Leon finished the idea. "So you had to take us off the case and give us orders in secret." The chief scratched his neck. "So I ordered you to go after Maxwell and Del did I?" Izumi leaned over his shoulder with a smile. "Your move was a brilliant and bold plan sir!"

Chief Hershey thought about it, it did all fit together. Sure he would get a headache from central and the Dorcell Corporation but the cost to benefit ratio played in district nine's favour with the drug cut off from the source. "I suppose this could work." He murmured to himself. Leon exhaled. "Thank you sir." Suddenly. "Oh fuck you Plissken, when you get back on duty I'm going to make sure your life is fucking hell to pay. We're talking scorched earth mother fucker!." Leon smiled. "Understood sir." "Thanks chief!" Fiona called from the back of the medical vehicle. "Fuck you too Chase! Your lucky your not going to be handing out traffic tickets the rest of your life! Miyamoto, pills!" He barked out as the red panda produced his bottle of medication. Chief Hershey swiped them and stomped away cursing and barking. "Fucking report works for this shit! Un-fucking-believable!" Izumi quickly walked up to Leon and Fiona. "You two did great, it might not seem it, but he's really proud of you."

As Izumi ran after the pitbull Leon crawled into the ambulance and sat next to the ocelot who took his hands. "Good job Leon." She smiled up at him. Leon squeezed her hand affectionately. "Good job....partner."

Security Force!

Case file 001

Status: Closed

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