Rejection Notice


Omitsu relaxing in the bathtub... sharp ears detecting something slipped under her door... a piece of parchment... "You have been selected as the target for the League Of Assassins... as an initiation to find a new member to join our elite ranks... rest assured that your death will be for the greater good of this august body..." The hairs of your neck standing up... as you realize that the assassins will already be taking aim...

Dragon Doll purse her lips... sets the parchment aside... and begins to dry off... she had hoped perhaps the assassin's guild would let it go... but she had always known this was a possibility when she started taking the Yakuza a new direction... she wraps a towel around her body and steps out into the hotel room...

Your eyes scanning the room... knowing the various possibilities for the new Assassin's Guild member... the top three non-members in the world... Kamelion... that deadly master of stealth... Big Fish... always angling for the top spot... and Madame Magnum... so-called deadliest woman in the world... any of them could be about to attack...

Dragon Doll pulls on her panties... straps on her garter belt of throwing knives... ties back her silky hair and puts another blade through the knot to hold it in place... wrapping her red silks about her body... hiding the slithering coils stirring there... staying alert as she reaches for her sword... thinking she will need to make examples of whoever comes for her... to discourage others...

Your hand not making it to your sword... as the very wall seems to come alive... the pattern shifting... a hand reaching out to grab hold of your wrist... aiming to twist it behind your back... as Kamelion strikes... the villain's chamelionic bodysuit having blended perfectly with the pattern of the wallpaper... until the moment came to strike...

Dragon Doll holds her ground even as her arm is twisted behind her back... back kicking a heel up as the Kamelion moves behind... the shape of her breasts pressing against red silk as her back arches... her left hand reaching to the sai holding her hair... twirling the blade in her hand and thrusting it blindly behind in a backhanded motion...

The stealthy killer twisting to avoid the heel... but unable to avoid the blade without letting you go... stepping back... attempting to blend in with the background as you spin around... watching him seemingly fade away... but knowing that he's right in front of you... but where...

Dragon Doll spins on bare feet... long silky hair fanning out... whipping through the air... coming out of her red silk... letting it fly off... ready to let the sai fly if the silk encounters the shape of her foe... even as her own amazing shape is revealed once more...

The silk fluttering through the air... catching on a human shape in the air ahead... even as the stealthy assassin attempts to dodge out of the way... the hint provided by the silk showing you where to hurl your sai... which seemingly lodges in midair... then falls to the floor... flowing blood revealing the shape of the assassin it lodged into... no longer your problem... now a problem for the undertaker...

Dragon Doll looks over her shoulder as she reaches for her katana once more... taking it down from the wall... a dragon tattoo running over her shoulder... across her chest... under her panties... along inner thigh... breathing fire... sneering down at the Kamelion from the bulge of a calf muscle as she steps over the body...

Your naked form glistening from the shower still as you step around your apartment... eyes looking left and right for the next assassin... even as a fishing hook sails through the window... aiming to tangle in your hair... attached to a line that aims to yank you back off your feet... the Big Fish fishing for big game...

Dragon Doll eeps at the tug of the line... coming off her feet... blur of her sword already flashing in a circle... her naked sprawling image reflected in the ancient steel... aiming to find the line as it slashes... and its wielder falls on her powerful balls of glute...

The sword taking care of the fishing line... leaving you sprawling... even as your front door is kicked open... and a huge man in yellow fishing slicks enters with a net... the line obviously cast by some automatic device... to distract you while Big Fish busts in...

Dragon Doll rolls to the shadow of the sofa... letting Big Fish struggle with identifying whether the body draped in red silk in the middle of floor might be her... hopefully just enough of a distraction to allow her time... to come up to a knee... throwing one of the shurikens from her garter belt...

The big man hurling his net... aiming to cover you with the weighted mesh... just a second too slow to avoid the shuriken... which buries in his shoulder... rendering one arm useless... the other grabbing an extending harpoon at his belt... "You're the catch of the day, all right... but I'll land you here and now..."

Dragon Doll tries to dive aside as the net descends... making a face as she becomes entangled in it... arms pinned to her sides as she rolls over and over... tits and ass appearing quilted by the pattern of the netting as it tightens about her... as she sweeps right into the legs of the man in yellow...

The man in yellow going down like a sack of potatoes... hitting the ground hard... knocking the wind out of him... even as the ever-tightening net seems ready to steal the breath away from you...

Dragon Doll gets the time she needs as Big Fish flops awkwardly to the floor... using sharp fingernails to free her hands... then find her garter belt of knives... cutting away the tricky netting... a wicked look in her eyes as she stands... aiming to kick the harpoon from his hands up into her own...

The kick arming you... Big Fish looking terrified as he finds himself at the end of the line... before a shot rings out... knocking the harpoon from your hands... Madame Magnum stepping through the broken door... smoking gun in hand... eyes narrowed...

Dragon Doll hates when that happens... shaking her bloodied hand as the harpoon clangs to the floor... returning the stare with fiery eyes... almost as if daring the woman with the gun to finish her... raising a brow as if to question why a first shot was wasted on the harpoon... rather than on glistening naked flesh...

The Madame smirks... aiming her gun at the Big Fish... "As you know, there are three contenders for the new spot in the League Of Assassins... I suppose you thought I was number three... but I'm a card-carrying member... on the other hand, you've shown great promise... as we knew you would when we picked out... say the word and join us, Dragon Doll... and I'll dispose of this trash..."

Dragon Doll's reply is sure... quick... and curt... "The whale is mine... and now you too!" grabbing and letting fly one of the shurikens from her thigh... given time as the gun turns away from her jutting breasts as they sway... the dragon tattoo rolling over that chest to perch and watch from her shoulder...

The shuriken hitting Madame Magnum's hand... forcing her to drop one gun... giving Big Fish a split second to make a run for safer waters as the statuesque woman goes for her other gun... aiming to draw down on you and send a lump of hot lead directly between those swinging breasts...

Dragon Doll trips the large man as he tries to flee... intending to send him stumbling into Madame Magnum... while the sweaty ninja dives for her katana... holding the blade before her as she rolls to her knees... the focused fire of dragon eyes reflected in the shiny steel... prepared to block away bullets with her blade...

The gun going off in the split-second before the Big Fish crashes into Madame Magnum... the bullet ricocheting off the blade... as the firearm femme is sent sprawling by the fishy customer...

Dragon Doll pursues both like a cat... her sword whirring in the air... the ninja assassin slashing... aiming to carve up the competition... to disarm Madame Magnum... and filet Big Fish... literally... her voice cold... "Wannabes... I was taught to kill when I was four..."

Big Fish not getting far before being de-boned... Madame Magnum screaming as her gun falls to the floor... with her hand still clutching it... grabbing hold of her severed wrist as you stand over her with the katana... holding power of life and death over this League Of Assassins high-up...

Dragon Doll wields her sword like a brush... carving characters into the woman's cheeks... a message for the League that translates... "Hunt me again and I hunt the League..." twitching a bit as she brings the tip of her blade under the woman's chin... bringing her slowly to her feet... the seething dragon image on her heaving chest almost grinning... "And I didn't even use my dragon..."

The gunslinger quailing... and then running for it... as you prepare to clean up the mess left behind... thinking that the League Of Assassins shouldn't be a problem anymore... and if they try to recruit you again... you might take them up on the offer... on condition that you become the only living member...

(Jan 2010)