Posted by Stephanie on June 19, 2006 at 21:04:30:
The scene was set on a small pleasure cruiser in the middle of the Mediterranian Sea. Besides the crew on board the ship were twenty beautiful young women and one uninvited and unknown guest: the Ghost. The invisible assassin had given her targets plenty of time to enjoy themselves before she came out of her cabin. Carmen Electra was walking down the passageway away from the Ghost. There was a faint puff of air behind Carmen. The blue eyed brunette gasped as she felt a bullet burn into the small of her back beside her spine. Carmen looked down just in time to watch her belly blow open as the bullet came out.
"Oh God no!" whined Carmen as she folded her hands on her gut and fell to her knees.
Carmen rolled to her side and lay whimpering in pain. Alexis Thorpe ran up to Carmen as the Ghost pulled a sword off the wall. Alexis' brown eyes widened when she watched the weapon fade from sight.
"Oh no!" gasped Alexis.
The sword came into sight just before it drove down into Alexis' left thigh, through the muscles, just missing the bone, came out the back of her thigh, and planted in the wooden floor.
"Aaaaihhh!" screamed Alexis as she tried to move, but found that she couldn't get up.
Shan Holleman came out of her state room alerted by Alexis' scream.
"What the hell?" gasped the blonde beauty.
She moved toward the injured women, but was stopped when a shovel seemed to float out of the tool room. Shan stood there dumbfounded as the tool came closer and closer to her. Suddenly it pulled back and drove foward quickly.
"Huullcch!" gagged Shan as she bent.
The shovel was now stuck deep in her guts. Shan's eyes widened as the handle began to move down. She shook her head as she watched her entrails being scooped out of her body. Blood ran over the center of her lower lip as she fell. Poppy Montgomery came down the steps leading to the C deck and her stateroom. She saw Carmen and Alexis sprawled on the floor whining in pain and Shan flopping the like the fish she had just caught.
"Oh goody it's time to pop Poppy." said the Ghost from somewhere in the passageway.
The emergency glass was broken by a blow from an invisible gun butt and the water hose spooled out. Poppy squealed as water sprayed out onto her, the pressure pinning her against the wall and taking her breath away. Alexis saw the ax floating out of the compartment where the water hose had come from.
"Poppy run." screamed Alexis.
Poppy was still dazed and didn't have a chance. She opened her eyes in time to see the ax coming toward her.
"Come here Poppy, I want to ax you a question." said the Ghost as she swung the ax.
The ax head made a sick splattering sound as it plowed into Poppy's gut, bisecting her navel.
"Oohh! Oo! Ooo!" whined Poppy as she slid to the floor.
She lay flat on her back gasping in pain and trying to pull the ax free.
The Ghost left the three suffering women and walked up the steps and onto the main deck of the ship. Alessandra Ambrosio sat up from her deck chair when she heard footsteps.
"Who's there?" Alessandria asked.
Pfft. Alessandria flopped back down gagging and clutching at a bullet hole in her throat. She sagged down the deck and lay staring up at the clear sky. The Ghost walked aft of the boat where she had hidden her favorite weapons, a pair of hand held crossbows. Sarah Harding was just coming up onto the back of boat after a quick swim. The blue eyed blonde was reaching for her towel when a pair of bolts burrowed into her boobs.
"Oh bugger!" spat Sarah as she stiffened.
Her eyes rolled upward as she tumbled back into the sea. She floated back to the surface belly up. Sarah kicked a few times with her left leg, but she was already gone.
"And you must be the Ghost that everyone is so afraid of." said Amanda Tapping.
The small blonde beauty leaned nonchalantly on the rail looking in the general direction that the arrows had come from.
"I am." whispered the Ghost into Amanda's ear.
Amanda's eyes widened when she felt something round and hard pressed into her left side below her ribs and above her left hip.
"Bitch!" gasped Amanda.
Pfft. Amanda stiffened and grimaced as a bullet ripped through her guts.
"Yes I am." said the Ghost as Amanda crumpled.
Elisabeth Shue walked around the corner. The Ghost ran over and retrieved her crossbows as Elisabeth ran to Amanda's side.
"G-Get out of here. Ghost." gasped Amanda.
Elisabeth stood up and turned around looking for any sign of the assassin.
"Elisabeth." said the Ghost from behind the blonde.
Elisabeth spun on her heel and was greated by two loud hollow thumps.
"Motherfucker!" grunted Elisabeth as she wrapped her hands around arrows stuck deep in her pot belly.
Elisabeth's knees buckled and she fell to a seated position beside Amanda. The Ghost put her foot on Elisabeth's belly between her arrows and leaned against her.
"I'll be back for you two pretty ladies later." said the Ghost as Elisabeth simpered.
Savannah Evans ran around the corner looking for the unusual sound she had heard. The blonde gymnast had no way of knowing the sound was that of the arrows hitting Elisabeth. Thump.
"Aaaiiihhh!" screamed Savannah as bolt hit her right side just below her ribs.
She had been caught in a dead run and tumbled head over heels for a few feet before she came to a rest against one of the rails.
"You vicious little bitch. Don't you even have the decency to finish us off?" gasped Amanda.
Thump.
"Oooohh!" screamed Amanda as she folded over in pain.
She writhed in agony as she clutched an arrow stuck in the middle of her belly.
The Ghost walked on around the ship to the forward deck where a lot of the passengers lay sunbathing. She walked unseen among them until she came to Trishelle Cannatella lying on her back in a bright red bikini. The brunette's eyes were closed and she appeared to be peacefully dreaming.
"I was going to save her for later, but seeing her like this I've got to do her." said the Ghost to herself.
She loaded up both of her crossbows and put the point of one of the bolts in Trishelle's huge belly-button.
"Ooo! That's cold." whined Trishelle as she stiffened.
Thump. Trishelle tried to sit up, but the arrow had her pinned to her deck chair. She looked down in horror and disbelief. Thump. Trishelle grimaced in pain as another arrow hit just above the other, scraping the first arrow, but also fitting into her navel. She opened her mouth to scream, but no air would come the impact had knocked the wind out of her. Trishelle reached out toward the chair beside her. Mariska Hargitay felt Trishelle's hand just brush her and jumped to her feet, startled out of a dream.
"Oh my God!" gasped Mariska when she saw the arrows in Trishelle's belly.
Thump.
"Huunnhhgghh!" screamed Mariska as she stiffened.
She bent slightly and stumbled with an arrow in the middle of her gut. Thump. Mariska's eyes closed tightly and her mouth fell open when an arrow hit at her waist. She bent double and fell forward. She lay curled up on her side whimpering in pain.
"H-Help me!" gasped Trishelle as she reached toward Mariska.
Pfft. Pfft.
"Fuck!" screamed Trishelle as her big tits bounced.
Blood ran from the corner of Trishelle's mouth as her head turned. Nadine Coyle jumped to her feet when she heard Trishelle scream.
"Bloody hell!" gasped Nadine when she pulled her sunglasses off.
Thump. Thump. Nadine's eyes bulged and she wheezed for a breath as she looked down at arrows stuck in her tits. Nadine coughed and blood spewed from her mouth. Her eyes went wide and blank as she crumpled like a rag doll. Linda Vester lay beside Nadine completely oblivious to what was happening. She wore dark sunglasses that blocked out the sun and earplugs to block out any noise. Her purple barely there bikini left very little to imagination. As the Ghost walked over to her Linda rolled over on her belly with a faint whimper. The Ghost lay down her crossbow and drew her knife.
"Uuuhhnh!" grunted Linda as the blade slid in beside her left shoulder blade.
She stiffened then went completely limp. Madeleine Bernadotte, the owner of the boat, jumped up out of her deck chair.
"What's going on here?" asked the pretty blonde princess.
Thump.
"Oooo!" grunted Madeleine as an arrow slid into her tiny navel.
Thump.
"Oooohhh!" Madeleine screamed as an arrow hit above her navel.
Madeleine looked down more in shock than pain.
"You can't do this to me...don't you know who I am?" gasped Madeleine.
Madeleine staggered back and fell flat on her ass. Thump. Madeleine grimaced and mewled in pain from an arrow stuck in her waist. She rolled over on her side and curled up in a fetal position. Jessica Cauffiel got to her feet and ran to where the last arrow had come from. The blonde reached out and grabbed a handful of hair and yanked back. The Ghost cried out in pain and Jessica felt a body smack into hers.
"So you're not the ditzy blonde that you love to portray on screen." asked the Ghost.
"No, type casting from this voice." said Jessica as she wrapped her arm around what she assumed was the assassin's throat.
The Ghost gagged as she reached down for her knife.
"Oooo--oooo-ooohhh God!" moaned Jessica as the cold steel blade dug into her belly.
Jessica released her choke hold and stumbled back cradling her wounded gut.
"You're one of the prettiest on board and I was going to let you linger for a while, but you're just too smart." said the Ghost.
Jessica stiffened as the knife slid into her belly at the waist.
"Oh Lord no!" screamed Jessica as she felt the blade moving up her belly.
The brilliantly blue eyed blonde gagged as her belly was laid open up the middle. Blood poured over her lower lip as her guts fell at her feet. Jessica whimpered as she fell over her own entrails. Leighton Meester jumped up from her deck chair and screamed. She had been asleep, but awoke to find the carnage around her. Pfft.
"Owwh!" grunted Leighton as she jerked to her full height.
Leighton looked down and almost smiled when she saw blood filling her big navel. Pfft. Pfft.
"Ooo! Ooohhh!" sighed Leighton when bullets plowed into her gut.
Leighton bent over and fell to her knees crying in pain. Ilona Elkin was asleep and unaware of what was going on. The Ghost picked up a gaffing stick off the deck and drove the point down into Ilona's belly Ilona's big brown eyes snapped open wide and her gentle face contorted in pain and shock.
"Why?" gasped Ilona.
Ilona squealed in pain when the Ghost twisted the gaff, ripping her insides to pieces. Leighton clenched her teeth as she forced herself to stand up.
"Girl, you just don't take a hint do you?" asked the Ghost.
Thump.
"Hooooooo!" wheezed Leighton as she caught a crossbow bolt dead center in the belly.
Leighton folded and fell back flat on her butt, then lay back. Mariska gasped as she pulled herself up on a deck chair.
"Where ever you are, who ever you are, don't you have the guts to face us?" gasped Mariska.
Thump. Thump. Mariska's eyes closed tightly as she stiffened. She opened her eyes and looked down at bolts stuck in her big boobs.
"Oh no! No! Nooohh!" gasped Mariska.
Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth as she fell backward. She landed flat on her back with her arms spread and her left knee bent in the air. Her belly heaved around the arrows, then fell still. The door to one of the cabins opened and Heather Kozar walked out. She saw all the bodies sprawled on the deck and let out a gasp.
"How do you want it, Heather?" asked the Ghost.
"I want to die of old age thank you very much." said Heather defiantly.
"Oh well, I'll just do it my way. Through those big boobs." said the Ghost.
"Go ahead take your best shot." said Heather as she arched her back.
Heather smiled as she untied her bikini top and let it fall.
"I was a playboy model, I might as well go out that way." said Heather.
Thump. Thump. Heather raised her hands and slammed back into the wall as bolts hit her huge tits. Heather looked down and her eyes narrowed.
"D-Damn!" gasped Heather.
"Counting on those implants stopping a bullet weren't you?" asked the Ghost.
Heather smiled faintly then slid to the floor.
"Silicone won't stop a crossbow bolt." said the Ghost as she put her foot on Heather's belly and pushed a little.
Blood dribbled over Heather's lower lip, but she made no move. Kelly Ripa walked onto a deck overlooking the carnage. Her bright yellow swimsuit showed her belly hardening as she screamed in terror. Pfft. Pfft. Pfft. Kelly jerked back with a look of shock on her face. She clamped one hand on her wounded belly and spun on her heel until she fell on her side.
"Nothing like a bullet in a Kelly belly." said the Ghost.
Madeleine rolled up to a kneeling position, then straightened up to where she was standing on her knees.
"I-I am Princess Madeleine, and I command you to stop this." said Madeleine sternly.
Pfft. Pfft. Madeleine's eyes closed tightly and she clenched her teeth as bullets tore through her thighs. The Ghost bent and twisted one of the arrows in Madeleine's gut.
"You are in no position to command anything, short of a coffin, your highness." whispered the Ghost.
The Ghost turned when she heard the sound of someone sobbing. She walked still unseen among the dead and dying until she came to Ilona lay. It was the gentle brunette who was sobbing in pain.
"Does it hurt that bad?" asked the Ghost.
"I just want to die. Just end it and let me get out of this agony." gasped Ilona.
The Ghost picked up another gaffing stick. Ilona arched her back and turned her head, hoping that it would plunge into her heart. The point hovered over her heart for a second, then moved down her body to drive into her waist.
"Nooooohhh!" shrieked Ilona as she tried to bend over.
"You cruel, despicable, evil bitch!" spat Leighton as she struggled to her feet.
The Ghost pulled the gaffing stick out of Ilona's waist and jabbed it into Leighton's left breast.
"Oh fuck!" gasped Leighton.
"Buh-bye." sang the Ghost as Leighton fell back.
Christina Hendricks leaned over the rail where Kelly had been. Christina lay her foot on Kelly's belly and the blonde squirmed and screamed.
"See now isn't this fun?" giggled the red headed bombshell.
Thump. Thump. Christina's big blue eyes widened as she drew to her full height. She had two bolts stuck in her pudgy little gut.
"No! Not me! You weren't suppose to shoot me." gasped Christina.
"The problem with paying assassins in advance, Ms. Hendricks. You become a liability." said the Ghost.
Christina whimpered as she fell to her knees still leaning on the rail. Thump.
"Awwwhh!" grunted Christina as an arrow hit the pit of her stomach.
She jerked back and fell over to her side crying. Kelly used the rail to pull herself back to her feet. Kelly's eyes were wide with fear as she tried desperately to catch her breath.
"C-Can't breathe!" wheezed Kelly.
Thump. Kelly's eyes closed tightly and she stiffened when an arrow penetrated her throat. She gurgled then tumbled over the rail to land in Heather's lap. The Ghost walked back over in front of Madeleine. The pretty Princess was almost in a daze from the loss of blood.
"Say goodbye, your highness." said the Ghost.
"No...please don't...kill me!" gasped Madeleine.
Thump. Thump.
"Yeeee!" squealed Madeleine as arrows sank into her tits.
Blood bubbled over her lower lip as she fell to her side. The Ghost picked up another gaff and walked over to Ilona. She lay the point over Ilona's heart. The spear sank in and Ilona stiffened.
"Oooo-hooooo!" moaned Ilona as she slumped.
Her light brown eyes rolled upward as she sagged.
The Ghost walked back to C deck and to where Alexis, Carmen, and Poppy lay still groaning in pain. The Ghost pulled the sword out of Alexis' leg and Alexis whimpered. She walked over to Poppy. Poppy winced as she looked up and saw the sword floating in mid air.
"Oooooohh!" screamed Poppy as the sword darted in and out of her boobs.
Poppy arched her back and moaned. Blood oozed from the corner of her mouth as she flopped back to the deck. Pfft. Pfft.
"Uuuuggh!" screamed Carmen as bullets shook her big tits.
Carmen's mouth opened and closed like a fish gasping for water, then fell open slackly. Carmen's bright blue eyes rolled upward as she went limp. Alexis winced as she got to her one good leg and began hobbling down the passageway.
"Ms. Thorpe." said the Ghost.
Alexis pivoted on her good leg. Thump.
"Hooo!" grunted Alexis as she clutched an arrow stuck in her tight belly.
She stumbled and fell to her side gasping heavily.
"Bitch!" spat Alexis.
"Don't go away, Alexis, I'll be right back." said the Ghost as she twisted the arrow.
Alexis squealed in pain as she writhed.
The Ghost walked back to the aft deck where Amanda, Elisabeth, and Savannah lay. Thump. Thump. Elisabeth stiffened and arched her back when arrows came down into her boobs.
"Oooohhh-hoooohh!" groaned Elisabeth as she sagged.
Blood ran from the corner of her mouth as she lay still. Amanda gasped as she got to her feet. She pulled herself up on the rail and tried to run away. Pfft. Amanda arched her back and looked down in time to see the bullet come out between her tits.
"Oh my!" gasped Amanda.
Her eyes went blank as she tumbled over the rail. She floated back to the top belly up beside Sarah. Pfft. Pfft.
"Uuuuhh!" groaned Savannah as bullets tore into her tits.
The blonde lurched, then rolled over on her side. Her belly jerked in and out then fell still.
The Ghost returned to C deck and found Alexis still trying to get away. The slender brunette was leaning on the wall still trying to stagger toward the door. Pfft. Pfft.
"Oooohhh!" gasped Alexis as bullets tore into her tits.
She slapped back into the wall with her eyes wide. Her eyes rolled upward as she slid to the floor.
The Ghost went up the stairs and up to another deck where Christina lay on her back. Her belly went up and down as she panted in pain.
"Well boss, they're all dead. Now it's your turn." said the Ghost.
Christina slid on her back trying to get away from the invisible assassin. She slid over to the wall and up to a standing position.
"Get away from me. I'll pay you more just don't kill me." gasped Christina.
Thump. Thump. Christina jerked to her full height, her big blue eyes bulged, and she clenched her teeth as bolts nearly buried themselves in her huge tits.
"Oh! Oooh! Oooooo-ooohhh!" moaned Christina as she slid to the floor.
Blood ran from the corner of her mouth as she sat staring blankly up at the clear blue sky.
Any more assignments for the Ghost?