The Intruders By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome. Intruders into Ms D'eath's office are dealt with, but who sent them? A story inspired by Viv - Other stories include - The Office, The Lesson & The Interview. The Intruders Patrick took the last set of files back to the admin office, he was quiet a regular there as he was the 'lap dog' for Ms D'eath the Head of 'Procurements and sales, Administration, Information technology and New developments' or P.A.I.N. for short. He coward into a doorway as a gorgeous 40 something year old fair haired woman stormed down the corridor, she was the Head of P.A.I.N, his boss Ms D'eath, and she didn't look in a good mood! The attractive mature woman had come out of a Head of Departments meeting; she wasn't happy, it had gone on for far too long and there had been the matter of meeting delegates from a rival firm. They had been told that is was due to the two firms having a 'better working relationship!' What ever that meant, the sharing of ideas that would benefit all, even though the rumours had been of a take over! Ms D'eath had worked hard to get to where she was, she had walked over people, destroyed them! Take over now seamed a treat to her Ms D'eath had taken particular dislike to Gutter Kohl, a German, from the rival firms European branch, there was something about him, his natural arrogance, ill manners and a air of superiority that made her want to kick his arse all over the boardroom! As she arrived at her office Rachael, her personnel secretary could tell all was not well, the busty brunette did her best to help her boss 'relax'. Always going very nicely until a phone call from Ms D'eath's boss 'Gutter' had organised a meeting for tomorrow, he wants the Head of P.A.I.N to give a presentation, facts and figures for the past 5 years and next 5 years! That was her afternoon ruined! The two women dressed and the rest of the day was spent sorting out files, presentations and figures. It was late, Rachael had already left and Ms D'eath had just finished, all ready for the next day, she changed out of her smart business suit into her leathers, as a keen biker this mature woman rode to work each day. The feel of leather and a powerful bike set her up for the start of each new day. She left the building in her tight black leather trousers, jacket that hugged her large breasts, gloves and tinted helmet. Even though the security guard couldn't see her face, he knew that body! She was something else his cock stirred as the sexy leather clad woman left. The day had been a bad one so she decided to ride, the open road, the bike, the leathers all de-stressed her. Ms D'eath had been out for a while and it was starting to get dark when she decided to head home, that meant driving past her office. As she did so she noticed her office light on! She stops, pulls up, she didn't leave the light on! And 'no one' goes into her office, not even the cleaners until Rachel turns up! She enters the building, the security guard isn't at his desk, she makes her way to her office, the light is on, the door is slightly open, she can hear voices inside. Through the opening she can see two men, one sat at her desk on her computer, the other looking through files, she had laid out for the presentation. Both men are dressed in black and have hoods on, those types where only the eyes are visible. Intruders! Thieves! She puts her helmet down, after the day she's has had this is the final straw! BANG! The doors flies open, the two men look up expecting to see the security guard but there is stood a woman in black leather. The men are taken a back as the sexy older woman walks in, they can not take their eyes off this woman, she has a fantastic body wrapped up in tight fitting leathers, her face is gorgeous, dark piercing eyes high check bone, bright red lips and being an older woman gives her ... something else ... something very sexy! She walks up to the man by the desk, but the one sat down speaks "Who are you?" he demands, "I'm D'eath! Ms D'eath" she announces. SMACK! OOOOOHHHHHHH! She hits the intruder stood next to her hard and squarely on the jaw, he's stunned and falls to his knees. One down! The man sat in her chair isn't given any opportunity and is shocked when he sees this woman vault over the desk her boots land hard into his chest THUD! UUUUUHHHHH! He's knocked out the chair by the force of her attack, before he can make sense of what's going on SMACK! CRACK! THUMP! The leather clad woman is stood over him her fists are connecting hard CRUNCH! WALLOP! SMASH! She unleashes a torrent of blows to the intruder. He is saved when his partner in crime grabs the older woman by her shoulder. Ms D'eath is not taken that easily THUD! AAWWWHHHHHH! She drives her elbow hard into his gut winding him, she turns WACK! AAAARRRRRRR! A hard upper cut to his jaw and the second intruder is sent off his feet and lands across her desk. Time for intruder No 1, grabbing him by his hood, she pulls it off, the face of a young dark hair man is reviled. Something familiar about him, did she see him at the meeting in the back ground? She grabs him and pulls him up onto his knees "Nein! Nein! Bitte verletzt mich nicht" German! WACK! THUD! WALLOP! Her knee is driven hard into his chest, his protests stop. WACK! Her leather clad knee now finds its mark in the side of his head he's sent back to the floor. Ms D'eath turns to intruder No 2 on the desk she rips his mask off 'Tarik!' He's one of her son, Peter's friends! Peter, Tarik and Jon all broke into her home, she had dealt with them and Tarik and Peter had been arrested! (See the story The Lesson) But they where out on bail prior to their court case, so if Tarik was here ... ... where was her wayward son? She drags Tarik off the desk and pulls the German lad over to him as well CRACK! THUD! WACK! SMACK! She delivers blow after blow into the hapless German, knowing that Tarik is watching and fully aware of what she is capable of, blood runs from her victim's battered face. He's pulled up to his feet and WOOOSSSHHHH! CRACK! A hard roundhouse kick that makes contact with the side of his head, the forces she puts behind it almost spins the young man a complete 360 there and then. He drops into a motionless heap. The mature woman grabs Tarik "where is he? And where's Gutter?" She recognised the young German as Gutters lackey from the meeting earlier on. Tarik is scared he knows what its like to be on the receiving end of this mature woman's anger "the old warehouse on the Merryfield Industrial site ... ... we ... we where told to take everything and meet there ... ... Pl ... ... Pleases don't ... hurt me any more". He can plead all he likes, Ms D'eath is pissed off now and that means people will suffer! WACK! CRACK! THUD! The mature business woman delivers blow after blow of rage and anger into the Tarki's body, the young man doesn't stand a chance against her. SLAP! CRUNCH! BANG! Not only is she stronger, faster and more vicious SMASH! WALLOP! THUMP! She is totally pissed off now! SMACK! SNAP! OOOOWWWWHHHH! Tariks head bounces back and snaps forward due to the ferocity of her final blow, his body drops to the floor next to the Germans, both are motionless and a satisfied Ms D'eath leaves to finish her evenings work. She finds the security guards unconscious in the CCTV room, she deletes all the recordings, he will come around soon, so she leaves, gets on her bike and rides up to the Merryfield Industrial site. One of the cities many sites, a bike shop that she knew well, a gym, a few mechanics the normal stuff. In the far corner was an old empty warehouse, the sign said 'Under offer' then another, 'Redevelopment for The Bluebaker Corporation' 'Bluebaker Corporation!' The rival firm! It's late but there are cars outside the warehouse, Ms D'eath pulls up removes her helmet and quietly enters the building through a side door. The warehouse is large, two stores and sectioned off into different area. CLANK! A noise from over to her right she moves that way. Through a door she can see into a large storage area, it is empty apart from a man sat on an old box, his back's to her so she slips in, sneaks up behind him ... ... CREAK! CREAK! CREAK! Her leather trousers give her away, the man turns but SMACK! OOOUUUHHHH! A hard uppercut from the mature woman and the man is sent flying off the box and crashing to the floor. She walks over and grabs a set of hanging chains, just as she suspected a pulley system she drags them over to the mans groggy body. He is barely 'with it' she put a lot into taking him down with one blow SMASH! Another blow to keep him in order, he's unable to stop her as she wraps the chains around his ankles, once secure she pulls on the chains and slowly he is hauled up feet first. Ms D'eath pulls the man up like a piece of meat in an abattoir. SMACK! She slaps some life back into her victim, he comes round and realises that he is hanging in mid air by his feet; he goes to call out but WACK! THUD! CRACK! She stops him with a session of hard blows. She used him as a punch bag WACK! THUD! BANG! WALLOP! He is on the receiving end of the older woman's work out. "Where's Gutter?" He can't speak, blood fills his mouth, he tries to spit it out CRACK! "Where is he?" He points up to the upper floor SMASH! Her knee connects with his head and the man is gone, unconscious, this older woman has easily taken down three younger men, what next? Ms D'eath makes her way up the metal staircase to offices that over look the storage area, a room at the back with a light on, she makes for it "Der Plan wird arbeiten, brauchen Sie zu ... ... Alright English ... ... You know what to do ... if their company looks bad it makes our offer stronger ... ... Yes I know ... ... She will be gone ... ... Yes your job ... ... I wait for them to get back now ... " 'So that what's it's about' Ms D'eath moves closer CREAK! CREAK! CREAK! "Hold on I think there back" The door opens Gutter Kohl steps out WACK! AARRRRHHHH! Straight into the older woman's fist, he staggers back into the room, landing on his arse. CRACK! OOOOHHHHH! Her boot finds his jaw and Gutter is sent spinning across the floor. AAARRRRRHHHHH! She dives her knee hard into the small of his back as he lies on the floor OOOOWWWWHHHH! His head's pulled back violently as she grabs a handful of his hair "where is my son?" AAARRHHHHHH! She pulls him back even more "Gehen Sie zu Hà¶lle ... ... " SMACK! AAARRRRRRHHHHH! She smashes his face into the floor "where is he ... " SMACK! AAAAAHHHHH! Again she 'persuades' him to talk "he ... he's not here ... SMACK! "No!......He'll be back soon ... I ... " SMACK! The floor is covered in blood from where she has broken his nose. She gets up WACK! Her boot drives into his back CRACK! WALLOP! Her boot finds its marks in his ribs. "If he's back soon then I had better deal with you quickly!" Her words are without mercy ... ... WACK! SMACK! CRACK! THUD! The mature woman has an older man to work on now but he is still no match for her, she uses her martial arts skills on the German businessman to bounce him off the walls and around the small office. She shows him no mercy as her fists, knees and boots batter him to a pulp. WACK! CARCK! SMASH! ... ... WWWOOOSSSHHHHH! THUD! A perfect judo throw sends him flying through the door and out of the office "You're done now Gutter" grabbing him by his hair she pulls him up, and runs down the corridor dragging him along. At the railings she stops suddenly but still drags the battered man along over the railings and he flies throw the air into the large open storage area. Nothing can save him as he hits the warehouse floor with an earth shattering THUD! She smiles as Gutters body lands near to the hanging body of the other man 'only her son left!' She didn't have to wait long "Hey guys are they back yet?" ... ... "Hey guy's!" Peter walks in; he has takeaway for everyone "Hey ... ... " he stops in his tracks "SHIT!" There in the middle of the storage area is the mangled body of Gutter and hanging by his feet from the chains is Theo his mate! He drops the takeaway CREAK! CREAK! CREAK! The sound of leather, he turns "Mum!" Pure panic races through his body "Loo ... ... look mum ... ... it was Gutter ... he found me ... ... it was him ... he told me" She walks slowly towards her son. "He said if I helped him ... ... hey mum he came looking for me to help him ... would I ... " BANG! He had walked backward into the body of his hanging friend AAARRRHHHH! The shock takes his eye off his mother SMACK! OOOOWWWWW! Peter was struck by his mother, hard, he staggers back CRACK! Only to be caught by her other fist, this time he falls CREAK! CREAK! CREAK! His mother walks up to her son on the floor "You shit" He knows she's angry, like never before, but he still tries to talk his way out ... What else can he do? "It's not what you think I ... ." WACK! Her boot connects with his ribs, he's sent rolling over, he's hurting but knows it'll get worst unless he can get away. He tries to crawl only to meet his mothers boot WACK! Her aim is just right, her boot meets his jaw, he's sent spinning over and over. Ms D'eath grabs her shit of a son and drags him up to his knees THUD! WALLOP! SMASH! Her knee is driven into his chest THUD! She drops down and a hard knee connects into his gut expelling all his air, he falls to the ground gasping for oxygen. As he tries to fill his lungs he's on the receiving end of her wrath, both words and boots. "I told you once before about upsetting me" CRACK! "You're a big disappointment" WACK! "You're just like your father" WACK! THUD! "And what a shit he was" WACK! Son or no son she is not going to give him any rest bite, she drags him back onto his feet, WACK! Another hard blow, she garbed him by his arm, turning she lunched him over her shoulder sending her son through the air WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! He lands hard on the concrete floor some way off from where she throws him, showing the power she put into the throw AAARRRRHHHH! She grabs him by his hair, pulls him up and again WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! CRACK! ARRRRRHHHHH! Another throw and that must have been a rib gone by the pain he's in! Peter is hurting badly and there's no chance of escape he's truly at the mercy of his mother ... And she is showing none ... ... WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! Ms D'eath shows no pity towards her son, she is now just her victim someone that upset her and must pay WACK! CRACK! THUD! He collapses under her attack, wishing it was all over, the mother is showing her son what happens to people that upset her, and he has done so 'big style!' She knocks him around the open warehouse kicks, punches, throws, her fist knees and boots, deliver their message of pain! WACK! A powerful uppercut that sends her son down to the floor, the battered Peter can take no more, but will have too! He can make out the figure of his mother she is at the hanging body of his friend BANG! She release his body that dropped to the floor, then drags the chains over to where her son is lying, he tries to drag his beaten body way, but there is no escape. Ms D'eath grabs her Peter's legs; she is far too strong to get away from. Wraps the chains around his ankles and hauls him up. Now Peter is the lump of meat hanging up ready for the 'slaughter' to deal with! WACK! THUD! CRACK! WALLOP! The anger woman lets loose with a torrent of hard hitting punches and kicks SMACK! THWACK! CRUCNCH! As he's hanging there she feels no compassion, he has let her down all his life, just like his father, she has tried, she's warned him but no more! He's had all his chances! She pulls his body up a bit more to get every thing just right then WOOOOOSSSSSHHHHH! CRACK! A deadly roundhouse kick, her biker boot connects with such force into the side of his head, Peter's body jerks once, twice then is still. Ms D'eath walks away, out of the warehouse and drives away on her bike without a look back. The following day the presentation was cancelled, there were lots of rushed meetings and rumours, later a memo sent out to saying there had been a brake in last night. But it had been thwarted by the firm's security personnel! A emergency meeting of all top personnel was called, they where informed that the Bluebaker Corporation had tried a hostile takeover but had failed, but also there was some indication of insider information going to the Bluebaker Corporation, everyone was to keep an eye on all their staff. As the meeting ended Ms Stern pulled out a phone, she hit the redial button, in the far corner of the room the phone of Richard Evans went off "Hello!" Ms D'eath turned Gutter Kohl's phone off, "Mr Evans isn't it?" "why yes ... ... Ms D'eath" the man looked nervous "would you follow me to my office I think we have something to discuss ... ... "