<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>Major</em></span></span><br/><br/><em>What is it, Iffy</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>Attempting to beat the crap out of Ms Venezuela would be most unwise. A bullet to her head would also not do much damage.</em></span></span><br/><br/>Blueprints slid into Anne's head and she almost let out a soft gasp.<em>My god, what did they do to the kid - or more accurately, what didn't they do?</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>I assume the question was rhetorical, Major. Her only real weakness is to EMP or electronic attack. A high velocity AP round to each eye would do enough damage that she would be rendered inoperative. She is a true cyborg and actually more robot than human.</em></span></span><br/><br/><em>Contact Oni for me. Tell him to prepare something to take her out, just in case.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>Yes Major</em></span></span><br/><br/>Anna led the other two back to where Oni was waiting, as instructed. "Okay, cybergeek, you know where our blimp is, lead the way."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>In Cyberspace, a beautiful 8 foot tall woman clad in diaphanous robes that barely concealed her figure, her eyes glowing golden, a golden halo circling her head, landed outside Oni's front door, folded her wings and knocked, politely. Her firewall fluttered around her, in the shape of a small, naked female demon. The demon intercepted data packets that came to her, tasting them. Most it simply threw away. Some it passed to her, others it incinerated.<br/><br/>(http://www.my-pin-up-girl.com/images/fantasy-art-angel-sorayama.jpg)<br/><br/>Iffy examined the structure before her. She could, if she wanted, simply take this puny firewall apart, bite by bite, but her task was to deliver a message. She saw the other AI come running over, in the form, to her, of a vicious looking rottweiler. She looked at it and said "Sit". The AI Oni called BigBoy stopped, whined softly and lay down at her feet.<br/><br/>She knocked again, waiting for him to answer.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.glamourboutique.com/productimages/products/main_tp42.jpg)</div>Mona swaggered into the club, and looked around. She was hot and she knew it, wearing a black leather miniskirt, and a black bra under a red see-through mesh top. stillettos completed the outfit.<br/><br/>The place was just a little quiet tonight and she sighed. A few couples were dancing, several were seated around the tables, but there seemed to be very few singles. A pitty. She was about to turn and go, when she spotted a young woman sitting by herself at a table.<em>Not bad</em>, she thought,<em>oriental too! Tonight is my lucky night! </em><br/><br/>She sauntered over casually. "Um, excuse me, but, I couldn't help noticing, you seem to be all alone. Are you waiting for anyone? If not, I was wondering if I might join you?"