Dragon Woman Returns 3
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Lower East Side
New York City​
Midnight
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"Uhhhhh" groaned former New York City police detective KARL.MISAWA awoke with a throbbing pain to the back of his head. His head reeling with pain as his mind tried to make sense of the rapid sequence of events which had led to his current predicament. He remembered having dinner with CHRISTIE LEE..the 20 year old sister of his deceased former partner Detective SANDRA LEE...then talking with her as they took a stroll through Columbus Park in Chinatown.

Their reunion and reacquaintance with each other was rudely interrupted by four masked hoodlums who..for some reason which Karl could not put his finger on...seemed to have personal knowledge about him...notwithstanding the fact that he had been away from New York. He was thankful that Christie was able to get away...and she was safe.​
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As he regained consciousness...and allowed the throbbing sensation in the back of his head to subside...Karl tried to figure out who was it who had kidnapped him and why.

The gradual subsiding of the pain..allowed the former NYPD detective to realise that he was in a sitting position. He tried to move..but soon discovered his hands were cuffed behind his back to the metal chair he was sitting on.

Cuffs on his ankles also bound him to the chair. Then he heard the sounds of footsteps approaching him through the prevailing darkness. The distinct scent of salt in the air..made Karl realise he was on the waterfront...possibly inside of a warehouse.

"Where am I?...Who's there?!" said Karl into the darkness...in the direction of the approaching footsteps.​
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"Well, well, well...I heard talk you were back in town Misawa...Never thought you'd have the balls to come back..ever since you skipped out for South America.." quipped a man's voice.

Karl heard footsteps approach him from behind and then felt someone grab hold of his hair and pull his head back..as a figure materialised out of the darkness in front of him.

Notwithstanding the throbbing pain in the back of his head from his earlier capture...the former New York city cop could make out the facial features of the man who now stood in front of him.

He had aged considerably over the last four years since Karl had left New York for Guyana in pursuit of Bill Wilkins after his partner and lover Sandra Lee had been murdered by Bill. Still his face and his voice were fresh in Karl Misawa's memory as if it were only yesterday. ​
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"CARPENTER.." said Karl grimly as he glared at the man standing in front of him. In response the man punched Misawa solidly in the jaw with his right fist..sending his senses reeling once again..complementing the blow he received to the back of his head.

"That's Captain Carpenter to you punk!..A lots happened since you skipped town and got lost down in South America!" snarled Carpenter as he opened a silver metal briefcase which he was carrying in his right hand.

"Haven't changed a bit have you Carpenter?!...Still playing both sides of the law...for your own gain..What the hell do you want with me?!" quipped Karl as he strained in futility to break the handcuffs which bound his hands behind his back and to the chair he was sitting on.​
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"Actually..I'm in charge of our old squad now...the 13th Precinct..but what I wanna knowis... why you're back in New York?!" snarled Carpenter as he pulled out a hypodermic needle from the case.

Karl felt strong hands holding his arms behind the chair...and knew it had to be one of the goons with the corrupt NYPD captain standing in front of him...probably another crooked cop to boot..thought Misawa as Carpenter filled the needle with a clear solution from a bottle which was also inside of the briefcase.

"Cool it Carpenter...I'm here visiting the old neighbourhood...but seeing that my being back makes you so nervous...I'll find out what's got you so jumpy!" quipped Karl.

"Wrong Misawa!..The only one who's gonna do any singing...is you!!" snarled Carpenter as he stabbed Karl in the left side of his neck with the needle.​
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"AAAARGGH" groaned Karl feeling the sharpness of the needle as it plunged into his neck. The brief, sharp shooting pain was instantly replaced by an overwhelming sense of nausea and the former New York cop felt as if the whole world was spinning out of control all around him.

He shook his head violently from side to side but the effects of the drug which the corrupted police captain had injected into his bloodstream was far too strong to resist.

Karl's head bobbed up and down as he struggled to maintain his senses...but soon realised he was fighting a losing battle as the potent drug was rapidly overwhelming him.

Carpenter stepped backwards..putting the hypodermic needle and the bottle containing the liquid drug back inside the briefcase. ​
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"Do you recognise this?!..This is the reason you nearly had me kicked out of the force!" growled Carpenter as he showed the briefcase to the drugged former NYPD detective.

"After Bill Wilkins fled the country...After he wasted your partner..You testified against me to the Chief...You were always jealous of my skills as a cop...You were jealous of my interrogation tactics and the results I got outta them...I had many results. I always got the information needed from the suspects... The fact that they didn't survive my interogation is just a small detail..." snarled Carpenter to Karl..who felt darkness slowly descending upon him and knew that he could not stop it from overwhelming him.


"I don't know why you came back Misawa...but I don't want you here in New York...messing around on my turf...Now you'll be acquainted in person with the Carpenter Method!" snarled Carpenter.​
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"Uhhhhh..Can't think...Everything slowing down...Going black..." groaned Karl as his head sagged between his shoulders and his breathing started to become ragged and strained. "Normally I use a small dose of my special cocktail to get my victims taking...but in this case...I gave you three times the normal dosage...You can't fight it Misawa...It'll kill you dead as a doornail in 15 minutes.." sneered Carpenter as he watched Karl's body slowly go limp in the chair before him.

Preoccupied by the thought of finally witnessing the demise of Karl Misawa..the corrupt NYPD captain was taken completely by surprise as a shapely figure somersaulted out of the surrounding darkness inside of the warehouse towards him. ​
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"Not if I have anything to say about it!" cried Dragon Woman as she alighted right in front of Carpenter. "What?!!..You!!...Stop...Ugghhh!!" he groaned as the Top Heavy Chinawoman drove the ball of her erotic right bronze foot into the gut of the corrupt NYPD captain...before he could draw his service revolver..sending him crashing into a pile of wooden crates nearby.

Another crooked cop..who had been restraining Karl from behind to allow his boss Carpenter to drug him..advanced towards Dragon Woman..drawing his pistol from under his jacket. "I'll fix you bitch...Unnghh!!" as she disarmed him with a right hand chop to his left wrist causing his gun to go flying out of his hand.​
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Before he could act...the ball of her erotic left bronze foot blotted out his vision as it slammed hard into the middle of his face...dropping him to the ground. The groans of Carpenter and his follower...brought two more of the crooked cops who were on Carpenter's payroll running to their aid.

In a single swift motion..Dragon reached into the black utility belt that was wrapped around her broad shapely waist...hurled a couple of her dragon darts at them."Aaahhh!!!.Ullhhhh!!!" they groaned as one dart lodged in the left thigh of one cop...while the other lodged itself in the right arm of the other cop. They both fell to the ground...stunned within a matter of seconds.

"The special tranquiliser on my Dragon Claws will keep you boys out of action for enough time that I need" quipped the Top Heavy Chinawoman as she turned her attention to their captive.​
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Kneeling behind the chair in a manner which made her large firm breasts accentuate underneath her red kevlar body suit...defining the black dragon insignia between them...the Top Heavy Chinawoman...used one of her dragon claws to pick the lock of the cuffs that were binding Karl's hands behind his back.

"Uhhhh" groaned Misawa as his body slid off the chair. He would have hit the ground...had Dragon Woman not acted swiftly to catch his larger, more muscular frame. "The poison in Karl's system is acting quickly...I've got to act even faster if I'm going to save him..." thought the Top Heavy Chinawoman as she saw Carpenter and his three men beginning to recover from the effects of her Dragon Claws.

Reaching into her utility belt again.. Dragon Woman dropped a pair of smoke bombs on the ground..inches away from her erotic bronze feet.
By the time the smoke cleared..and Carpenter and his men were able to regain their senses...Dragon Woman had disappeared just as quickly as she had appeared...and had taken Karl with her.

"Damn it!!..That masked bitch is back!...When l find her..I'll make her pay...slowly..painfully for messing around in my business!!" vowed the corrupt New York police captain..shaking his fists in the air.​


Two days later​
Chinatown.
New York​
7 pm.​
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Clad only in a pair of skimpy white silk panties...Christie Lee was concerned as she looked out the window of her apartment. She absent-mindedly caressed her big puffy brown nipples and wide brown areolas as she daydreamed about Karl Misawa.

"Was he always this difficult..and still so hard to resist Sandy?" mused Christie as feelings for Karl came to the fore as she reflected upon the events of recent days..since Karl returned to New York City for the first time in four years since Sandy was killed.

She had gotten to him in the nick of time and brought him back to the apartment he was renting..and given him an antidote to the poison injected into him by a corrupt cop. Christie remembered him calling her Sandy and eying her curvaceous and muscular body in a lusty way. "You have a thing for busty women in costume...I hear you're tight with that super heroine in Guyana...Ocelot Woman" Christie remembered telling him.

Karl said something incoherent in his delirium before the antidote kicked in and put him to sleep. "Since you cam back Karl...It's brought back a lot of feelings...I feel aroused when you're around and when I think about you" thought Christie as she toyed with her own big brown nipples.
Before Karl returned...she had been investigating rumors going around Chinatown that Carpenter and his band of crooked NYPD cops were involved in a human trafficking ring. Many young kids had disappeared in Chinatown.

There were rumours of top public officials and Neo Nazi associates of Bill Wilkins being involved. In the latter...the name of businessman GUNTHER THORN PRICE was mentioned as a key player. " Having Karl here complicates things...I need to focus on bringing these human traffickers to justice...but how can I do that if I have to protect Karl" thought Christie.


Though he had been away for four years...Christie knew Karl had not lost any of the skills he was known for as one of New York City's finest..having been decorated for bravery on several occasions when he was on the force. But she was worried that Karl was letting the past cloud his judgement and he could get himself killed.

Rather than be cautious...Christie suspected that once Karl recovered from the effects of the poison injected into his body by Captain Carpenter...he wouldn't stop until he brought him down. "Carpenter is ruthless and he hates Karl...Who knows what he could be planning for him...but I can't afford to get distracted...I need to stop the human trafficking ring Carpenter's involved in." thought Christie.

She was concerned that Karl was in over his head..and just like days earlier when she had saved him from Carpenter...she would have to do it again. Just then..a beeping sound from her cell phone caught her attention. Walking over to the table where her phone was...she picked it up and read the text message she had just received. "Got Misawa...Ludlow Street" the text read.​
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"Looks like Karl's done it again!..No time to lose!..I've got to save him again...as DRAGON WOMAN!" declared Christie..clenching her right fist while holding her phone in her left hand..excited at becoming the sexy vigilante once again. Sauntering into her bedroom..Christie flipped a secret lever in her closet..which allowed her to access her secret room where she kept her crime-fighting attire and accessories. Before slipping off her white silk panties..she painted her toenails..fingernails and her lips black. Then discarding her underwear..she slowly donned her red Kevlar body suit. Her hands were covered by her suit's fabric but her feet..with her toenails painted black..were visible through translucent stockings which were waterproof and fireproof. ​
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She attached a black belt...with several compartments...around her small, shapely waist. Using clips to secure her short black hair atop her head and against her neck...Christie slipped the cowl of her red suit over the top of her head..leaving only the lower part of her nose and her lips exposed. Her brown eyes were hidden behind the white slits of her mask. Between her small but well rounded breasts..rested the insignia of a roaring black dragon.

"If anyone's hurt Karl Misawa...They'll answer to...Dragon Woman!!!" declared Christie. Moments later..out the curvaceous Chinawoman sped out of an alley on her hot red Suzuki motorcycle..using its GPS tracking to find the location..where Karl Misawa had been spotted.​
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Some 15 minutes later.. Dragon Woman..her curvaceous and muscular body accentuated by her skin tight red bodysuit...arrived at the location. It was a warehouse behind a clothing store on Ludlow Street. "Why would Karl come here?...I'll have to ask him about that..after I get him out of trouble...This could be one of the locations the traffickers are using" thought the Top Heavy Chinawoman

Her large firm breasts bobbing underneath her skin tight costume... as her stocking clad erotic bronze feet made their swiftly across the cold concrete of the alleyway...after parking her motorcycle. "Help!!..Someone help me!!" a man's voice called from the inside of a shipping container. "Someone's in trouble!..Could it be Karl?...I've got to help them!" resolved Christie as she ran towards and inside of the container.​
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However no sooner was she inside..the steel doors of the container slammed shut behind her. "Looks like I've been duped!..but I won't be here for long!..No one can hold the Dragon Woman!" vowed Christie as she reached into her belt to find an explosive charge which she could use to blow the doors open. However her opponents were one step ahead of her..as fumes of a pungent gas rapidly filled the interior of the container..through vents on the roof.

"Gas...filling the container..Got to use my special breathing skills I learnt as a girl...I've got to get out of here..once I get the..get my explosives to..." gasped Christie as the interior of the sealed container quickly filled with thick white gaseous clouds. As she moved to plant the C4 from her belt on the doors of the locked container.

But the Top Heavy Chinawoman soon got another surprise. "Hey...My nipples...getting hard under my costume...starting to think...about..
Karl?...want his hands on my breasts...fingers on my nipples...brushing my bush...fingering me in my cunt..Got to concentrate" sighed Dragon Woman her ample bosom heaving with effort under her tight red bodysuit. Suddenly...a hole in the floor of the container opened...and four men wearing gas masks over their faces entered the container...each of them holding blackjacks in their hands.

"Hiyah!...Yahh!!..Hiyah!!" cried Dragon Woman as she felled each off them with a combination of chops and kicks...sending the four men rolling along the floor or slamming against the wall..as she engaged them in close quarter combat...the C4 explosive charge falling out of her hands to the floor of the container during the fight.

But within the confined space inside the locked container...the increasing levels of white gas inside...and being for--d to exert energy to defend herself...all combined to turn the tide of the battle against the Top Heavy Chinawoman. "UUUUUUUNH...MY BREASTS...UUUUUUUNH...BEING
BLACKJACKED...UUUUUUUUUNH...BREASTS SUPER SENSITIVE...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...PAIN WEAKENING ME...UUUUUUNH..ARMS...LEGS...
GETTING SLUGGISH...UUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUNH" groaned Dragon Woman as each of the four men...pummelled her relentlessly in her large firm breasts...framed by her red Kevlar skin tight bodysuit.

Capable of stopping bullets or knives...Christie's suit offered zero protection for her ample bosom...which unknown to her after years of training that she and her sister Sandra did...was highly vulnerable to pain and pleasure. "You heard the super chink!...Nail her in her big boobs!" snarled one man as he lashed Christie hard in her left breast. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...PAIN IN MY BREASTS...GETTING SLEEPIER AND SLEEPIER...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...SEXY THOUGHTS ABOUT KARL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH..IMPOSSIBLE TO CONCENTRATE...UUUUNH
...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...GAS IS SOME KIND OF APHRODISIAC...TAMING ME...CAN'T ESCAPE" groaned Dragon Woman as the four men clubbed her in her big breasts non stop.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" groaned the Top Heavy Chinawoman as a final barrage of blackjack blows to her awesome rack...laid her flat on her back on the steel floor of the container...her muscular arms flung past her head...her long muscular legs spread wide open below her wide shapely waist...her erotic bronze feet resting on their smooth heels. Behind the white slits of her mask...Christie struggled to keep her brown eyes open. Looking up at the blurring images of the four gas masked men standing over her...she saw one take out a pair of shiny steel clamps

"Uuuuunh...My breasts hurt...can't move...Uuuuuh….What...is that?...What are you going to do with that??" blurted the Top Heavy Chinawoman at her enemies. "Glad you asked bitch" replied the man with the clamps. He answered Christie's question my kneeling beside her and attaching the clamps to each of her big puffy brown nipples...which were poking through the fabric of her red Kevlar bodysuit on either side of her black dragon insignia.

"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...MY NIPPLES...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...CLAMPS BITING INTO THEM...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
...PAIN...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...MY TRAINING...AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...NEVER PREPARED ME FOR THIS...AIEEEEEEEE
...BUT SOMETHING ELSE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...CLAMPS...COATED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WITH A KNOCKOUT DRUG
..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...NAILING ME IN THE NIPPLES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HEAD SPINNING...CAN'T...STAY...
AWAKE...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Dragon Woman...her brown eyes closing behind the slits of her mask as she passed out.

To be continued