Washington DC
FEDERAL Bureau of Investigations (FBI) analyst TREY JOHNSON was at his desk in his office at FBI headquarters...reviewing some of the latest intelligence reports of criminal activity in the United States. As he reviewed the files on the laptop on his desk in front of him...Trey did not pay attention to the snowfall outside of the building and almost forgot that soon it would be Christmas
The 20-year-old African American had been with the FBI for the last two years...joining right after graduating from Carver High School in his home town of Detroit...where he had grown up in one of the city's high crime districts...and his deceased father LEROY was the leader of the fearsome street gang the DETROIT BONES...one of several criminal entities that were battling for control of the underworld in Detroit...which had become more of a modern day Gotham City in the last two years...seeing all sorts of criminals emerge on the scene.
Trey never talked about his past with his FBI colleagues and superiors. None of them ever knew the reason why. Pausing the review of the intelligence files before him...Trey tapped the keyboard on his laptop to open an encrypted file.
He opened it and watched photos and closed circuit tv footage of a woman with a voluptuous and muscular creamy body...barely clad by a strapless tight black armored bra...a black armored G-string...black armored gloves on her hands...with a gleaming silver ring on her right ring finger...knee high black armored boots...a black armored mask surrounding her blue eyes...glossy plum lips...glossy black hair tied into a long braid that resembled a scorpion's tail...
that reached to the middle of her exposed back...a silver scorpion insignia located in the space between her huge creamy breasts...which her tight strapless black armored bra struggled to contain.
Trey removed his glasses as he watched still photos taken of her from different angles...and video footage of her brutally dispatching a variety of punches...kicks...and energy blasts from the silver ring...bearing a scorpion insignia on her right ring finger...before leaving on a sleek black armored motorcycle that also bore the silver scorpion insignia...and was a moving arsenal...with every weapon from M-134 miniguns to missiles...and with speeds that no vehicle could match.
He knew this was the SCORPION WOMAN...publicly a feared vigilante in Detroit...wanted by the police allegedly for several crimes...but also hailed by many ordinary citizens as a superheroine...who was not afraid to take down any and all dangerous criminals in Detroit.
Trey touched her beauteous face on the screen...and looked at her blue eyes which glared through the slits of her black armored mask with fury. He was the only person who knew the woman behind the mask...his ex-girlfriend...now 26-year-old MICHELLE WALKER... detective with the 7th Precinct of the Detroit Police Department. He knew her by another name.
"AMAZON..." sighed Trey...his voice filled with sadness...remembering the name he called her...when he told her she was as beautiful and strong as an Amazon warrior from Greek mythology..
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