Elise, the Cuban Spy vs. Roxxi


Posted by gunsmoke on January 18, 1999 at 10:34:45:

Here's another story I hope you enjoy.

Roxxi sat in Vicki's office impatiently. She lit a cigarette and noticed no ashtrays and the "NO SMOKING" sign. Oh well.
They briefed her on the job. Simple enough. Whack some Cuban spies; blow up a lab, possible rescue agent. Basically an afternoons work. She'd be in time for Happy Hour at Club Necroplolis.
Vicki entered the room and quickly sized up Roxxi. Vicki tried to quickly take control of the meeting.
"The sign says NO SMOKING" Vicki pointed out.
"I can read," said Roxxi dropping ashes on Vicki's carpet.
Vicki was head of N.E.C.R.O. a secret organization that foiled plots against the government. They worked in secret and most people never knew the danger ever existed when they were done.
Vicki new of a secret Cuban lab in Miami that had gotten hold of the Aqua virus, that she had just smuggled into the country a few weeks ago. This meant a leak! But who? She didn't have time to find out. She had to stop that lab and fast.
Her only hope was an outsider. She knew Roxxi was the best. She also knew Roxxi had worked for the Cubans, so she knew some of their operation. She'd be perfect if she could be trusted. But what choice did she have. Her best agent Robin had disappeared investigating the lab and Vicki feared she was probably dead already.
"Ok Roxxi, this is going to be short and sweet" said Vicki.
"I'm offering you $250,000 and an immunity for all crimes committed in the US up to this date." continued as she was announcing prizes on a game show.
"OK" was all Roxxi said.
"What no haggling, no arguing" said Vicki surprised at Roxxi's quick approval.
"Yeah. You're in a jam and you'll agree to whatever I say. No fun unless I make you sweat," said Roxxi.
"Alright, it's a deal, then" said Vicki trying to hide her growing annoyance.

Robin sat strapped to the metal and wood chair. Elise sat across from her casually smoking a cigarette.
Robin struggled to no avail. She knew she was in too deep this time.
Robin's brown short brown hair framed the struggle on her face. She wore a little black dress. Her under ware had been removed by Carmen, Elise's second in command.
Her smooth creamy skin rested on the cold metal plate.
"Please don't make me be the evil spy" asked Elise with mock concern.
"Surely, we can come to some sort of arrangement" she purred.
"Go to hell" barked Robin betraying her normally calm exterior.
"I fear I shall but you will be there before me" sneered Elise.
"You see the chair in which you sit is electric" explained Elise.
"I have the controls.," said Elise showing Robin a black box with dials.
"I can persuade you," said Elise pushing a button send a shock through Robin.
"Or I can fry you" snapped Elise pretending to push a button, causing Robin to flinch.
The shock hurt but didn't do any damage. Elise wasn't going to let this be over quickly.
"Your life is now completely in my hands" laughed Elise at her little joke.
"What do you think I'll do?" asked Robin.
"You're a good agent. You found my little lab here suprisingly easy" complimented Elise.
"You could work for Fidel as a double agent. We will double your pay…. and let you live" added Elise.
"You might as well throw the switch now" snapped Robin, prepared for the worst.
Elise gave a dial a turn and pushed a button. A greater shock then before ripped through Robin.
How much more could she take from this beast, thought Robin. Her only hope was to anger Elise and hope she did her in quickly. Robin knew she was dead.
"Is that all you got?" asked Robin.
"Must be that shoddy Cuban technology" Robin smirked.
Elise gave Robin another jolt and Robin could smell flesh burning.
"Must we be enemies?" asked Elise.
"We can all be as one fighting for the same cause. Your superiors care nothing about you or else they'd have tried to save you. I am your only friend now," said Elise comfortingly.
"With friend like you….." Robin was again zapped before she could finish.
"I see that you have seen too many John Wayne movies. So be it! Today you will meet him" snarled Elise.
Robin tried to struggle against hope. She had lifted her butt off the metal plate on the chair, just as Elise pushed the button with a lethal jolt of electricity.
Elise held the button down and Robin struggled to stay off the sizzling metal plate.
Robin could feel the voltage. It made her tingle. It was exciting her. She was surprised to know that she was getting very wet by the tingling.
She was so wet and excited a few drops fell and sparked and sizzled on the seat under her.
Robin saw Elise with an evil grin, watching as she struggled to stay alive.
Damn her, thought Robin.
No Cuban spy would get satisfaction from her. Robin knew she was going to die and decided to put an end to it. She sat firmly on the chair.
The electricity grabbed Robin as she completed the circuit. Her instinct made her struggle against the lethal current.
Her hands and feet struggled so hard against the straps that both her wrists and ankles broke.
Robin could feel every cell in her body overload. And in a giant orgasm of death Robin stopped struggling.
The smell of burned flesh filled the room. Elsie called for Carmen.
Carmen and Lighthands, a mercenary who Elise was rather fond of, entered the room.
"Turn on the damn fans and get rid of this trash" she said motioning toward Robin's charred corpse.
Carmen switched the fans on and they slowly came to life clearing the smokey stench of what was once Robin's sweet perfume.
Light hands and Carmen worked the straps on the chair.
Suddenly the door burst open. Standing in the door was Roxxi.
Roxxi had on a sleeveless black jumper. She had two shoulder holsters and a gun on her hip. She had her silenced Uzi out to announce her arrival.
Carmen made a play for the gun on her hip. She was too slow and no match for Roxxi's skill.
Roxxi let loose a barrage of hot lead into Carmen's belly. Carmen was thrown against the wall. She danced as the bullets tore into her. Unable to fall from the impact of hot lead.
When Roxxi stopped, Carmen slid down the wall. She left a trail of blood, skin and gore on the wall behind her. She crumpled on the floor already dead.
Lighthands made the next mistake. Roxxi again was too fast.
She produced a throwing knife and with a quick flick of her wrist, Lighthands was staggering back with 8" of stainless steel in his belly. He went down where he stood. He twitched for a moment and was still.
Roxxi's full attention was now on Elise. But with dealing with Elise's henchmen, Roxxi was a bit slow.
Elise had out her gun and was aiming toward Roxxi. Roxxi had to move fast.
She spun and fired the Uzi. Silent pain ripped through Elise's hand and side. She dropped the gun and saw two bullets had ripped through her hand and three more in her side. Lucky for her they went clean through. They weren't life threatening yet.
"Well, you seem to have the advantage" conceded Elise wincing a bit from thee pain.
"I recognize you. The tattoo on your arm, your style. You are Roxxi. The one they call the "Dark Angel", yes" asked Elise.
"Yeah" was Roxxi's short reply.
"Have you not worked for my leader Fidel in the past" asked Elise holding her side a bit more closely trying to stop the bleeding.
"Yeah, when he had some dough" answered Roxxi.
"Perhaps we can work together. I have money. What are the Americans paying you?" said Elise becoming more confident at her mercenary captor.
"Not enough" snapped Roxxi.
"Good! Let me pay you what you are truly worth" said Elise with a large grin that was making her aching side hurt less.
"Sorry, even somebody like me has a code. You take the money, you do the job" answered Roxxi coldly.
"Get in the chair" ordered Roxxi.
"Whatever you say" obliged Elise confident she could turn her captor into an ally.
Elsie got in the chair and Roxxi strapped her in.
"These the controls" Roxxi asked holding up the control box.
Elise nodded her head yes, still confident her captor would give in to greed.
"One million American dollars" announced Elise.
Roxxi started at her.
"I see I have your attention, good," said Elise again becoming more confident.
"It can be yours if you let me go and kill whoever sent you" offered Elise.
"Sorry" was all Roxxi answered.
Roxxi opened her bag and took out a bomb.
She set the dial and walked over to Elise.
"Don't be a fool. You're turning down a fortune" panicked Elise losing her confidence quickly.
Roxxi set the switch for 5 minutes and set the bomb on Elise's lap.
Elise could see the numbers quickly run down the moments left on her life.
The pain of her wounds was quickly forgotten in this new threat.
"Please, name your price…I'll give you anything..j-j-just give me my life" begged Elise.
Roxxi looked at her in disgust. Why couldn't people die well, she thought to herself.
Roxxi turned and started for the door.
"PLEASE…MY GOD YOU CAN"T JUST LEAVE ME HERE" yelled Elise as Roxxi left the room.
Elise saw 3:02:00 left on the bomb. She saw the on/off switch. If she could reach it, she could turn off the bomb. Her men should be arriving soon.
Elise struggled with the bomb, trying to get the switch near her hand.
She saw 1:58:98 on the readout. Plenty of time she thought. The loss of blood from her wounds was now taking their toll. She was shaky and nearing shock but she knew she had to go on. There will be time later to tend to her wounds and to tend to that bitch Roxxi too. Her death will be the stuff of legends, thought Elise.
Elise's fingers were touching the switch as the bomb read 0:45:66. Still time. So close. Just needed a little leverage. The bomb quietly ran down.
Sweat was pouring from Elise and some got in her eye. No time for that now. She had to stay focused. Ha her fingers held the switch.
0:10.00
Now just a little leverage to turn it off.
0:09.00
Use her leg to brace it on.
0:08.00
Almost got it.
0:07:00
She had it against her leg, the finger on the switch.
0:06:00
Just a little play and she'd have it.
0:05:00
Her damn hands were a bit sweaty and slipped a bit. She should have worn gloves.
0:04:00
Ahh, she had it back in her grasp.
0:03:00
One more push and she'd have it in place.
0:02:00
SHE HAD IT! NOW to turn the switch and get her revenge.
In the rearview mirror Roxxi saw the explosion. Pretty big. She saw the warehouse collapse in on it self. Those N.E.C.R.O. boys didn't screw around when they wanted something blown up, she thought to herself impressed.
She started the car and drove. She'd see Vicki and get her money and immunity.
She still hated Vicki and thought one day they'd meet for a final time.
Who knows maybe Fidel would want revenge on those who ordered his lab and best agent eliminated, she thought to herself and smiled.

I hope you liked it. Please let me know what you did or didn't like. So till later, take care.