Chapter 4: A Warm ReceptionSummary:
The next chapter of the Biohazardess saga is here. Having finally made her way into the Sintcorps headquarters, Jessica finds herself confronted by the deadly, ninja-like receptionist. The Biohazardess's brute strength may not be able to beat her stealth, but Jessica's got some 'smoke bombs' of her own to unleash!
Even after defeating the assassin, she still isn't over, as she finds herself face-to-fangs with a new deadly, blood-drinking foe.
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The receptionist with the cherry red hair fanned her nose, as the hulking green giantess glared at her, assaulting her nostrils with her putrid breath. Jessica had smashed her way into the Sintcorps building after defeating the goo girl they had guarding their entrance. Now that she was inside, she could finally arrange a one-on-one meeting between herself and the CEO, the one responsible for the attempt on her live that'd mutated her in the first place.
"Let's see..." the receptionist said, typing away at her computer. "I can squeeze you in between 1:30 and 2...over my dead body!"
The receptionist threw a smoke bomb in Jessica's face, temporarily blinding the atrocious amazon. The receptionist vaulted over her desk, stripping off her pantsuit in a flash, revealing the skintight crimson bodysuit she wore underneath. In one hand she held a glimmering short steel sword, in the other, a fan of throwing knives between her fingers.
"Even the receptionist? Seriously?"
Jessica rubbed her eyes until her vision returned, but by time she recovered, the receptionist was already gone, having vanished in the cloud of smoke. The burning scent of the smoke grenade temporarily numbed Jessica's sense of smell, allowing the ninja to sneak up behind her, blade drawn. This would prove to be a serious error on the reception's part. Unlike foes she had fought in the past, Jessica's backside was not synonymous with her most vulnerable side-far from it.
Having guessed that the receptionist would try for a rear assault by the fact that she was a ninja, Jessica retaliated with a well-timed fart. Since she had such precise control over her bodily functions, Jessica opted for a soft but particularly smelly fart as opposed to a forceful one, leaving her stunned and gagging instead of flying across the room. This was a wise choice, as the best way to combat such a nimble opponent was to make sure they always remained within reach. A thick, dark green cloud emerged from Jessica's nude cheeks, with a particularly wet and rumbling sound.
*BWwWwwWooOOoOOORrrRtTt*
The receptionist thought that Jessica's breath was putrid, but it was a gentle lavender breeze compared to what her ass had to offer. The dark green smog clung to her, hovering around her head like a swarm of flies, refusing to give her even a second's respite from Jessica's unholy bowel odor.
The ninja's primal, instinctive reaction of disgust overrid her combat training, leaving her sputtering, dazed, and therefore vulnerable. Although Jessica was facing away from her, she could tell that her opponent was open to an attack by her wheezing. Jessica whipped around in an instant, hitting her opponent in the the head with a spinning clothesline and knocking her clean on her ass. She pushed herself back to her feet with her hands, dropping another smoke bomb and and sprinting away until there was a good few feet of distance between herself and Jessica. She'd come to the same realization that The Biohazardess did-she was at a disadvantage when she was at close range, that is to say, at smelling distance of the putrid green beast of a woman.
Before the smoke cleared, the receptionist hurled five of her knives through the cloud, so Jessica couldn't see them arcing through the air until it was too late. The blades emerged from the puff of gray smoke, burying themselves a few centimeters deep; two in her left shoulder, one on her right, one in her thigh and one on her stomach. The wounds stung, but they weren't too serious. Jessica took note of her injuries, this would be a good indication of her durability that she could use going forward.
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