
Agent Annie is trained fighter, she gets paid to take people out. She has heard of a man they call ‘No Eyes’.
No Eyes, is so good, they say, that he doesn’t need to see, he uses his ‘extra-sense’ to shut a mofo down.
Annie wants more $$$, and is willing to intimidate and use aggressive force to pick off the next Joe-shmo off the ladder. Even if she has to use her bare bands. She will put her leather boots on the next rung of advancement no matter what. And if that means stepping on some masked man, ‘No Eyes’, then she will do it with a Devilish grin and a twinkle in her eye.
Stalking her man, she finds him in his dark, dank and creepy training facility. In the black of night and No Eyes is in the corner punching Bob his training dummy. Thick in reverie, the man does not hear Annie glide behind him in her cat suit and thrust his body into her arms. She is surprised to find herself much, much more taller than him (by half a foot!) and he wraps up in her vinyl-clad arms easily ensnaring his throat in her biceps, in a tight, very tight, sleeper hold.
He is in shock and she knows that he will use some sorta Jedi-spidey-sensy blind man act, so she has to make sure that she stifles all air flow to his extra-powered brain.
She does this by encircling her very large and strong hand over his nose and mouth.
He weakens exactly and completely the way she hoped he would….
Playing with him, as his lights go in and out, she wraps a leather gym rope around his neck and continues to to weaken him slowly and slowly.
Picking him off slowly and surely.
As he becomes heavier and heavier, she puts her boot on his face, on his belly, leaving dusty imprints on his mask and body. He seems he can’t stand any longer, and as such Annie puts him on his knees, terrorist-propaganda-video-style and takes him out in her a terrible standing scissors. He is done. Looks like someone is gonna find a dirty but cheap place to train on Craigslist this month!