AMERICAN LASS II
A small private jet circled the Cairo airport and landed on one of it's remote landing strips. An ambulance hurried out to meet it, and a stretcher bearing a woman was transferred from the plane to the ambulance. It quickly left the airport and sped off into the surrounding desert. Two men stood next to the plane and watched the ambulance disappear in a cloud of dust. "I think the Scorpion will have a tough time training that one"
Inside the ambulance two men and a woman look down at their patient, who is strapped to the stretcher with a surgical mask over her face. "She is a beautiful one." Said the woman, who adjusted the valve on the mask to make sure there was enough ether flowing to keep their guest unconcious.
"The Scorpion wants this one treated with special care." Said the tall man in the rear of the ambulance. "We're supposed to leave her completely clothed, so he can see her as American Lass." The sheets covered most of her body, and the three couldn't assess her true beauty.
A large red stoned castle jutted abruptly out of the desert, and a man stood atop one of the spinerets watching the slow progress of the ambulance across the dry desert floor. He turned and started down the staircase. "I want the woman brought to me as soon as they arrive."
"Yessir" The henchman hurried to the front entrance to make sure his command was obeyed. Noone disobeyed the Scorpion.
The ambulance drove through the main gate and up to the waiting henchman. "Take her to the Scorpion now." He demanded. He watched the prize unloaded and wheeled into the main hall that was lined with priceless artwork. They wheeled American Lass down one of the large hallways to two huge wooden doors at the end of it.
The doors were swung open to reveal an imposing figure sitting behind a large teakwood desk. Hanging on the wall behind him was an incredible painting of a red scorpion stinging it's prey. The man rose to greet his guest.
He lifted the surgical mask, then he threw off the blankets revealing a beatiful woman clad in red, white, and blue. "Oh she must be a patriot. I like that." He circled the stretcher observing his latest acquisition when a henchman entered the room.
"Two more women have arrived, sir." He stated nervously.
"Well. Take them to their cells." The Scorpion ordered impatiently. He would have dealt further with this imbicile, but American Lass began to stir. He shook her head gently. " Awake, my dear. I need to find out more about a mere woman, who was able to disable one of my operations."
American Lass's eyes fluttered opened and she focused on the Scorpion for the first time. She tried to move, but she was securely strapped to the stretcher. "Oooohhh....I take it you're the feared one they call the Scorpion."
"Take her to the prep room and ready her for the beginning of training." The Scorpion released his gentle hold and gave American Lass a vicious slap across the face. WHAPPP!!
"UNNGHHH" Moaned a startled heroine as they wheeled her out of the room to a fate she dreaded.
The prep room was a laboratory where the girls were drugged heavily so they would submit easily to the training as harem girls. American Lass was wheeled into the laboratory, and the mask replaced over her face. "We need some more supplies from the basement." The nurse said to her partner. "I can handle this tame little lady until you return." She then started unstrapping American Lass, but leaving the ether turned on. The nurse was unaware of the heroine's abilities, but she was soon to find out.
When the nurse turned away, American Lass quietly slipped off the stretcher and sent a vicious karate chop to the nurse's neck. "UNNGGHH" The nurse groaned as she slumped over a table and passed out.
The heroine donned the nurse's uniform and put her costume and the trussed up nurse into one of the closets in the far end of the room. She heard the partner enter the laboratory, and charged at him. "OH NOO!!" he yelled when he saw the once captive American Lass rushing towards him. He reaction was quicker than the heroine expected as he sent a kick into her stomach.
"UUFFFF" American Lass doubled over.
With both hands he smashed the heroine in the back of the head, sending her sprawling on the floor. He bent over the dazed American Lass, grabbed a clump of hair and pulled her to her knees. She swung a fist at his groin. "UNNGGHHH!!" The pain sent him falling backwards. She jumped to her feet and swung a kick against the man's jaw, which ended the contest.
After tieing him up she entered the hallway. "Got to find the Scorpion" She looked into the large room where the Scorpion introduced himself. She rifled trhough the desk and found records of all the women kidnapped. "I'll send these to my contact in Beirut" She went to the double doors and suddenly the floor opened up.
"UNNNN" American Lass finally landed below and sprawled on the dirt floor. "Should have known the Scorpion would have traps around." She looked above as the roof to this enclosure closed. A few moments later a slight hissing sound came from the floor. A fine mist rose covering her knees then her waist. It became hard to breathe. "Have to hold my breath"
The mist continued to rise until it filled the little room. "C..can't..hold...out...any...longer..need...air" She took a breath and fell to her knees. "E..every...thing..sooo..dizzy. " The heroine fell against the stone wall, then slowly slid to the floor. "W..wha...s...goin...to...happen..ooooooo." American Lass collapses.
"You've posed quite a problem for me, American Lass." The Scorpion said as he peered at his captive, strapped completely naked to an Xframe. "You would bring a premium price to be a slave in one of my richest client's harems, but I would like to keep such a beauty for myself. The problem is, can you be tamed?" He paced back and forth.
"Oooohhh.....you'll...never tame..me." She said defiantly
"The first thing is to find out who you are." He picked up a syringe and plunged it in her arm, then stood back to watch her eyes go from wide with defiance to narrow in submission. He was amused at her futile attempt to shake off the drugs effects. Then finally her head sank limply to her breasts. He approached her and slowly lifted her chin so he could look directly into the bleary pupils. "Now, tell me who you really are."
"American Lass tried not to speak, but the drug had weakened her will to resist. " I..am...Andrea...Winfield."
"Who do you work for." He asked.
"No...one..oohhh." She mumbled. American Lass's strength and training began to bring her will back.
"Uhhhh...you must be working for some organization." He tossed her chin roughly to the side and turned.
:Sir, the Shah has arrived to look at our latest offerings." One of the henchmen informed the preoccuppied Scorpion.
"OH...of all times." He tossed the syringe against the wall in discust, then stomped off past the henchman, who followed him to the main hall.
In their haste the two men forgot to lock American Lass's cell. She finally cleared her senses enough to figure a way to escape by achingly dislocating her thumb, then worked her wrist past the strap. She then finished unstrapping herself from the frame. She thought about freeing the other girls, but she had a better plan.
It wasn't long before a henchman came to get the next batch of ladies to show the newly arrived Shah. As the girls were herded off to the viewing area MsWonder followed. They reached the doors to room where the Scorpion dispayed his wares, and the henchman knocked. It was then that American Lass added herself to the little group, and when the Scorpion's voice commanded them to enter, the henchman didn't notice the addition.
"This is a private showing, leave us." The Scorpion commanded his henchman. Then he and the Shah approached the line of obedient naked women with their heads bent low touching their breasts. The Shah picked up the chin of the first girl and was suddenly grabbed and tossed over her shoulder.
"YOU..BUT HOW?" The Scorpion shouted with the recognition that he was confronted by American Lass in all her naked splendor, ready to do battle. He raced for the door to summon some help, but was tackled.
Hearing the commotion the henchman had to enter, and was smashed in the groin by a bare foot. None-the-less it hurt, so he doubled over. American Lass jumped to her feet and finished him off. The Shah recovered, but was in no mood to fight, so he fled the room, leaving the Scorpion sprawled on the floor.
American Lass went over to the Scorpion, and he swung his leg, knocking th heroine off her feet. He then jumped up and ran from the room with American Lass in pursuit. They ran up the staircase leading to the top parapit of the castle. When the Scorpion reached the top he turned and threw a wicked punch at American Lass's breast.
"UNNGGHH" Stunned, the heroine staggered backwards, but managed to grab onto a railing. She swung her foot at the charging villain hitting him on the side of the head. He weakly swung a punch, which allowed the heroine to grab his arm and twist it behind him
The Scorpion's superior strength showed as he twisted his arm free then grabbed American Lass in a sleeper hold. "AARRGGHH!!" She gasped as she desperately tried to wriggle free. The heroine's eyes bulged as her air supply was cut off. "Have to do something...can't breathe." She made a last ditch attempt to free herself by throwing her elbow into the villain's stomach. He loosened his grip enough to allow American Lass to spin and kick him squarely in the jaw.
The Scorpion stumbled backwards and his body tumbled over the low wall. "AAHHHHHH" He screamed nearly all the way to the ground below, then his body hit with a resounding thud.
American Lass sank to the parapit floor, rubbing her throat. "That was a close one." She pondered. The heroine gathered her costume, then amassed all of the Scorpion's records, and called her contact in Beirut to pick up the pieces.
She drove away in the villain's limo thinking, "This job ain't gonna be an easy one."
Yhe End
American Lass II
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