Title

Someone else arrives on the scene.

by BimboSlutWriter
Storyline Bimbotech
Characters Mr. Fink Black Widow Victoria Hand Pepper Potts
Category
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Fink smiled and waved Pepper into the elevator, bracing his hand against hist stomach as he ushered the slim, trim, redhead into the elevator, "Of course your bodyguard can come too, Ms. Potts."

Pepper smiled, a little uneasily and glanced back at Victoria; she was busying herself eyeing up the big-busted secretary, practically drooling all over herself. Pepper knew Hand was a lesbian, but she didn't know she was such a tit-lover.

"Mmm?" Victoria jerked around, cocking one eyebrow, "Oh...of course."

She stepped into the elevator in turn, giving a small grunt as the large, black man placed his hand against the small of her back and gave her a small push, stepping in behind her.

Beet-d-deet. Beet-d-deet.

Fink smiled politely, holding the elevator door with one hand as he flipped open his smartphone and pressed it to his ear, "Mmmhmm, yes? Ah! I see..."

He pressed the smartphone to his chest and smiled at Pepper, "I am terribly sorry for the interruption, Ms. Potts, but I'm afraid something has come up in my office; a small matter, but one that must be dealt with swiftly, you don't mind, I hope?"

Pepper's smile held, though her eyes were lined with worry, "Not at all, Mr. Fink, do take your time. Efficiency is everything. I'd hate to be given a tour of your business when it's not running to it's potential."

Hand supressed a smirk from her corner of the elevator. She had to admit, Pepper was doing good.

Fink smiled, "Too kind, I'm sure Manute here will give you a lovely tour of our building in the meantime."

The large, black man-- Manute -- smiled thinly and pressed a button on the elevator door, "Of course, Mr. Fink. Ladies, our first visit will be to the..."

Fink stepped out of the elevator with a shrug as the voices faded behind the closing elevator doors, smiling smugly to himself as he punched the call button for the next elevator and stepped inside with a wink at the giggling, masturbating secretary that sat at the lobby desk.

Manute could handle those two bitches, he thought to himself, pressing the button for his office. He had something a great deal more important to deal with.

When he entered his office, there was already someone sitting behind his desk; all he could see was the man's cuff-links and prominent, ridged hairline; his back was to Fink.

A folder of files were sitting on his otherwise empty desk. Fink picked them up without a word and flicked through them.

"Were they every bit as impressive as I said they would be?" The man in his chair asked Fink.

"Oh yes," Fink murmured, "Ms. Potts and her little guard-dog will fit in quite nicely here at BTI."

The man behind the chair nodded, murmuring appreciatively, "Good. But that brings us to our next issue; their friends."

Fink peered at the files, diagrams, instructions, schematics, "Mmm, the van outside? S.H.I.E.L.D., right? They shouldn't be too hard to deal with. We've handled their type before."

"No," The man behind the desk said, a hint of irritiation tinging his voice, "Their superfriends..."

Fink cocked an eyebrow, "Ah, yes. One question..." He peered closer at the files, "What's an 'Ultron'?"

"Just a little something I kept the schematics for when I last left my office, Mr. Fink. Have your security teams and brightest minds take a look; they'll be able to create a very obedient, very much unstoppable army of security drones for you."

Fink set the file down with a soft shrug, "I see, very gracious of you."

The man behind the desk spun around, a crazed smile staining his features as he leaned across the desk and pointed a wavering finger at Fink, "Just remember the deal; I get Hand, I get Hill and I get the other woman we talked about...the special one."

"Of course," Fink smiled, wanting to look anywhere but at the crazed eyes that were gazing right at him, "For your help, you'll be rewarded quite well, I assure you, Mr. Osborn."

"Please," The grinning, cackling mad-man stood up fully and extended his hand for a shake, "Call me Norman."


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colleem - 12/2/2016 1:58 PM
wuhuuuu working again... i bet.... it will be 8 days until the next crash
gothamalleyviper - 11/26/2016 10:08 AM
For world's end Harem, who should be the first to get pregnant?
exidor455 - 11/26/2016 5:45 AM
CorruptionCentral - No problem. Sorry for being snippy! :)
extreme1 - 11/26/2016 12:10 AM
gothamalleyviper, thanks (well really thanks to colleem who suggested that I not reveal every buyer at once). There's a thread on the message board if anyone wants to talk about any ideas or has any feedback.
gothamalleyviper - 11/25/2016 10:53 PM
Interesting start on X-Men Extreme1
CorruptionCentral - 11/25/2016 3:40 PM
Exidor: Didn't think you were having ago. Thought you were feeling unappreciated on CHYOA & thought I would say I'll be adding there but it will take a while.
extreme1 - 11/24/2016 12:57 PM
I gotta agree with exidor, but then again I'm biased because I have two stories and neither have had anything submitted for them. Whereas Gambit the Pimp has had multiple people work on it (something I'm very thankful for).
exidor455 - 11/24/2016 11:56 AM
Not having ago at you CorruptionCentral. I just get the impression that people at CHYOA read stories that the authors put multiple branches into, unlike here where it's more collaborative. I refer to bounce stories back and forth.
gothamalleyviper - 11/24/2016 11:56 AM
I know this doesn't apply to anyone outside of the US, but Happy Thanksgiving. (I only you Canadians had yours in October)
CorruptionCentral - 11/24/2016 9:05 AM
Exidor:I've been reading there on & off for ages. I'll get to adding but have the same time issues I do here.



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