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Disclaimers: Amalgam Comics belong to DC Comics and the Marvel Comics
Group. Assassins, Dare The Terminator and Catsai belong to Dan Chichester,
Scott McDaniel, DC Comics and the Marvel Comics Group. This story is
not-for-profit, but I own it.

Date: 05/16/2007

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Strong language, graphic violence, voyurism, female solo sex,
female/female sex

Pairing: Dare The Terminator/Catsai

Category: Slash

Other Notes: This story takes place after the Amalgam comic-book entitled
Assassins #1 (April 1996).

Summary: After she returns to her apartment and steps into the shower, a
distraught Catsai starts remembering the one time that she and Dare had
experienced a moment of pure sexual passion together.

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Dedications: None so far.
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Assassins: Really Gotten To Know Each Other
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])

Not only is my real name Elektra Kyle, but I am known as Catsai, one of a
team of duel assassins that had successfully blasted their way into the ten
story tribute of bureaucratic madness known as the Arkham Tower and sliced
and diced their way through a whole batch of Mercs including Deadeye, Lethal
and Wired in order to their hands on that particular fat piece-of-shit known
as the Big Question, who is actually the Mayor of the City of New Gotham
known as Enigma Fisk.

You see, it was that fat, slobbish son-of-a-bitch who has caused my assassin
partner known as Dare the Terminator -- whose real name was Slade Murdock --
to endure the pain of having a pair of devil-like horns surgically-grafted
onto her forehead and even though she had told me that we were only hired by
some stranger to off that overweight riddle to do just another job, I was
still able to tell that it was because of what Fisk has done to her that she
was taking that job personal.

Anyway, as soon as we had reached the office of that fat-piece of slobbish
bullshit and discovered that he was the one who has hired us to kill him for
political gain, Dare has unsheathed her sword and charged herself towards
Fisk, only to have him press a button on his cane to slam a large steel door
shut and snap the trap that he has set for her all along.

Now, I was unable to rescue Dare from getting herself killed instantly as a
result of that blumpish asshole ripping those horns off of her forehead, but
I was able to allow one of my cats to sneak into that room and blast that
steel door open with an explosive device in order to kick that heavy prick
straight in the ass, strip him bare-ass naked and leave him hanging on the
tip of the tower just in time for a certain WNGN and Gotham Bugle reporter
named Jimmy Urich to arrive on the scene in a helicopter and snap a picture
of that bloodied and humiliated piece of slobbish shit.

Anyway, as soon as I had spotted that picture in the latest edition of the
Gotham Bugle and allowed a small smile to appear on my lips, I had tossed
that newspaper right into the nearest trash can, that smile on my face has
changed into a look of pure sadness and it was because I had began to miss
the one person who I had been willing to share my entire life with.

But it was until I had arrived back at my apartment, stripped off all of
clothes, turned on the water and stepped into the shower that I had sat
myself down on the floor, wrapped my arms around my bare-ass naked body and
began to cry, for I had also started remembering the one time that both Slade
and I had really gotten to know each other.

You see, it was after she had convinced me to join her in defeating another
mercenary who was known as Tombstone the Ravager that I had looked at Dare,
allowed a small smile to appear on my face and said, "Well, Dare. If I might
be allowed to say so, that was the greatest display of ninja fighting ability
that I had ever seen in my entire life."

"Thanks, Catsai. It has all came from a long amount of training and hard
work after an experiment gone-to-the-devil has toughened my body, but took my
sight. Now, I don't know about you, but I could really go for a shower right
now," that was what Dare has said to me just before I had placed my gentle
hand on her shoulder and said, "Well, Dare. How about you come with me over
to my place and take your shower there?"

And then, after she had given that idea some thought and realized that it
might be safe for her to be in the same place with someone like me, Dare has
turned herself towards me, allowed a small smile to appear on her lips and
said 'yes' to my little invitation just before we had left the bloodied scene
of our battle against Tombstone and went all the way over to my own place of
residence.

And as soon as we had arrived at my apartment, I was able to show Dare where
the bathroom was and had asked her to let me take the same shower with her...
and after she had looked around and discovered that there was no way that I
was going to double-cross her, a small-smiling Dare has agreed to let me take
the same shower with her.

And so, after I had turned on the water and the both of us had stripped off
all of our clothes and stepped ourselves into the shower, both Dare and I had
started rubbing soap all over our bare-ass naked bodies just before the both
of us had gazed our eyes upon our very own wonderfully-built naked bodies and
we had each started pumping two of our fingers in and out of our hot, wet
pussies and carressing our own tits with the other hands.

And then, after I had moved myself closer to Slade and kissed her ever so
passionately on the lips, I had started licking all over her nude body -- all
the way down to her hot, moist snatch and carressing her firm breasts just
before she has placed her hands on my bare shoulders and said, "Aaaahhhh,
yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, Elektra! Touch me! Touch me there! Suck my wet
pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"

And after the both of us had lowered ourselves down to the floor of the
shower and Slade has turned herself around and allowed me to start licking
on her hot and steamy cunt, we had suddenly realized that we were both able
to experience the one thing that we had each never experienced with any
other woman before, for we were experiencing pure and untamed erotica... and
enjoying every minute of it.

Just then, after the both of us had moved ourselves out of the bathroom and
into the bedroom and placed our nude bodies on the bed, both Slade and I had
started rubbing our pussies against each other just before I had placed one
of my hands on my own stiff mounds and the other hand on her silky-smooth
naked thigh and yelled at the top of my lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO
IT, SLADE! TOUCH ME! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA CUM!
AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after we had started moving ourselves harder and faster and our
lovemaking has finally been able to make its way out of the corrupt City of
New Gotham, both Slade and I had came and collpased due to exhaustion and
fell asleep with our naked arms in a lover's embrace.

Anyway, that was then and this is now... and right now, I had lost the
one woman that had became the real love of my life to a fat, slobbish
piece-of-shit known as Enigma Fisk -- the Big Question -- and I have this
sudden urge to go find this mysterious mystic guy known as Doctor Strangefate
and get him to use his powers to bring my beloved Slade back from the dead.
May God forgive us all.

THE END

    

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