Operation Jisu
**WARNING! This episode depicts intense sexual situations.**
Episode 1: Operation Jisu
After the short drive to Incheon, the driver took them into a back entrance of the airport. Yuna quickly made her way to the helipad and a man helped her climb through the door of the helicopter before shutting it and taking off. The chopper went back across Korea to the east coast and then north, just off the North Korean and Russian coasts, slightly out of the way, but obviously avoiding North Korean airspace.
Well off the coast, Yuna was lowered from the helicopter onto a waiting speedboat. The boat driver sped her toward a rarely used, and slightly dilapidated dock outside of Tumangang. She took the opportunity to make sure the gadgets and tech in her belt pouch and backpack were ready to go. At 20:00 it was quite dark. She hopped out of the boat onto the dock and the boat driver waved before speeding the boat away. Now she was truly alone.
Well not quite... She activated her 'in-ear'. It was very similar to the in-ears that Kpop girls wore, but much smaller and more discrete. It also had a powerful microphone, conducting sound from the jaw bone to pick up even a whisper from the wearer as well as other ambient sounds and conversations. "Kitty Cat calling Pirate, yeah yeah, I'm a pirate, yeah yeah."
The voice in her ear was angry, "Girl... Jennie didn't even give me this much trouble."
"You still have feelings for her, don't you."
There was a loud sigh in Yuna's ear, but the voice didn't waste any time in continuing with business. "There is a present for you under the dock. It is going to be muddy, it will help you blend in. I may or may not accidently take pictures of muddy Princess Yuna."
Yuna squirmed and shuddered like a 16-year-old Kpop star... "EWWWW mud...."
“Seriously, don’t get wet, it will be quite cold tonight. The suit is supposed to keep you warm in the cold and cool in the warm, but I have no concept of how that can be possible, so please don’t get chilled out there.”
“It is quite cold and I’m not noticing it even just wearing this hoodie, I guess it works? But sure, I’ll be careful.”
She did her best to climb under the dock without getting wet. She activated a flashlight and saw something mostly sticking out of the reeds, something that was clearly often submerged at high tide. She yanked on it and dragged it out from under the dock. It was a bicycle. Mostly rusted, too small for her long legs, with one good and one barely inflated tire. Yuna had visions of the magnificent white bike she rode on stage during her solo for the last tour. She nearly shed a tear for herself now.
She pulled a helmet out of her backpack and then flung the backpack onto her back. She put the helmet on and pulled down a visor. The helmet had night vision, FLIR sensors, and a rudimentary GPS navigation system. She cleaned off the muddy bike seat, spreading some mud on her sweatpants, face, and helmet to fit the role. She hopped on the bike and off she peddled.
The navigation system guided her through the lazy town. Occasionally she would pass a military vehicle and saw a few other civilians on bikes, but it was otherwise eerily quiet. She biked through several neighborhoods of cookie cutter, identical houses that looked like they were copied and pasted in groups of five all over the town. Finally, she found where she was being guided. She left the bike at the curb and approached the house.
"Pirate, you sure this is right? It is just a house. It looks deserted."
"No one home?"
Yuna activated her FLIR and looked around the house. "No heat forms inside the house."
"Well, then it won't hurt to go in."
Yuna walked up to the door. It had typical residential locks, nothing fancy. She pulled her lockpicks out of secret pouch on the belt of her suit. She fumbled with the picks in the lock and hummed to herself, "not shy, not shy... ITZY..." And the lock turned. She looked around outside a few seconds for heat signatures to make sure no one was close, switched back to night vision mode, and entered the house, quickly closing the door behind.
"I don't know, Pirate. This house is totally empty, not even any furniture. Looks like no one has ever lived here.
"Well, maybe under?"
"Okay, I'll look around for hidden cellars or something," answered Yuna.
Yuna turned on her flashlight and pulled her hoodie sleeve over her other hand to not leave fingerprints and proceeded to open the kitchen cabinets and various closets. She finally found it, in a linen closet in what would be the master bathroom. Inside the closet was a trap door in the floor. She gave the handle a yank and shockingly bright light and a burst of heated air caught her in the face. She carefully put the door back in place.
"Pirate, I found it. Trap door in the floor. Whatever is under there is well lit and has a mechanical air systems."
"Oh wow," Sihyeon answered back. "Well, be careful. I'll watch your six on the camera on the rear of your suit, but we can't really help otherwise, you're on your own."
"Yes ma'am."
Under the light of her flashlight, Yuna pulled off the hoodie and sweatpants. Her shiny new black suit didn't hide any bit of her incredible long legs and even showed off the form of her perfect chest, which she was not shy about showing. She put the helmet and her sweat clothing in the backpack and hid it in the bathroom shower. She put on a baseball cap to keep her bright red pony tail somewhat hidden and cleaned the mud off of her face, she wasn’t into ‘dirty’ anyway.
Her suit had several compartments at her waist and she made sure everything was properly situated as she liked it. She checked her favorite weapon. She had a general disdain for bloodshed, both for the good of humanity, and because she literally hated blood. It made it impossible to remove stains in her favorite outfits when spraying all about. So, her weapon of choice was a small handgun, however instead of bullets it shot tiny darts with a ketamine cocktail. Ketamine, often used in large darts to take down large animals was equally effective against humans. She was a master with this weapon, able to shoot any patch of exposed skin with ease. Only one dart would take down a large human, incapacitating them for up to an hour. And if she did have to actually kill someone, three or four darts would quickly and painlessly do the trick. Making sure it was loaded and ready, she hid it in its holster at her side.
Yuna gathered herself. She turned off the flashlight, stowed it, and opened the trapdoor again. She stuck her head down and saw a long hallway going in both directions, but no humans in either. She extended the folding staircase under the trap door and climbed down. "Pirate, I'm in."
"Careful Kitty Cat."
***
Yuna carefully made her way down the long hallways of a fairly high-tech, but seemingly aging facility. She had footgear on that resembled high-top sneakers, but they were designed to make no noise on nearly any surface. She saw no people, but there was a corridor lined with several doors. The first she opened was a janitor’s closet. She sighed at the broom and mop.
The second was a bit more exciting. It was a whirring chamber of drones, some in flight, some obviously carrying weapons and cameras, but she found it odd that no one was in the room with them.
The next room made a bit more sense. A North Korean man wearing a lab coat was looking at several LCD screens showing the drones in the previous room as he fumbled with controls similar to those that any average model airplane would use. He would then make notes on a laptop in front of him.
Yuna closed the door again as quietly as possible and kept walking by, intent on finding Lia. But then she stopped in her tracks thinking about the scientist... "Pirate, I have an idea. I'm going to need some help though, I have no idea what I'm doing."
"Umm okay, sure," answered Sihyeon.
Yuna took off her baseball cap and let down her hair. She pulled off the scrunchies that held it in a pony tail, releasing her long artificially red locks. She flung it around a bit to make sure it was as free flowing as possible.
She turned around, casually opened the door, and walked into the room with the scientist as though she belonged there. "Sir, might I have a word?"
The scientist looked extremely startled to see another person, especially a hot red head speaking ‘Southern’ Korean. Yuna saw him reaching to press some manner of button under his console. She reacted quickly and did one of the best stage hair flips of her career and made sure the profile of her chest was catching the light just right. He couldn't do anything but stare.
Yuna walked up to him. "I'm the leader of the scout team. But I saw you here and got a little... hungry."
Sihyeon spit out some of the drink she was taking a sip of, "Girl, that was pathetic..."
The scientist could do nothing but stand there. Yuna continued, "Long days stuck in the field on a mission... I need...," she continued. She pointed to her chest. "Have you ever touched the boob of a 19-year-old goddess."
The scientist looked horrified, but the lump in his pants told her it was working.
She grabbed his hand that was near the ‘panic’ button under his desk, which at closer look was something out of the 80's that she was doubtful would even work. And she pulled him with her to the janitor's closet and closed the door behind them.
Sihyeon now understood what she needed, "Kiss kiss kiss until he melts a bit. Then put his hand on your boob and give it a squeeze."
Luckily unable to see much in the closet, she went in for the kiss. She nearly missed, but corrected at the last minute. She gave him tongue like she meant it and then took the hand she was still holding and put it on her boob. She squeezed for the both of them and he quickly latched on, kneeding it for himself. She surprised herself and moaned a bit. Sihyeon giggled, "down girl.... okay, try to open his pants."
Yuna was luckier with this task, she undid his belt buckle and pulled down his fly and then his underwear. His quite large dick poked its way out.
"Stroke him until you feel his kisses get more desperate as he gets close, use your intuition."
Yuna grabbed it with her hand and started stroking, trying hard not to be sick in her stomach. She stroked and teased it for a minute or two. Then she let go and stopped kissing him. "So, I have a question."
She couldn't see him well, but he was quite taken aback. "Don't stop," he growled.
"Just one question... My team brought in a valuable asset that we caught out in the field. I want to see her, before other things happen to her, where is she now? It is very important to me."
He growled at her, just wanting her to finish what she started. He started to answer and then stopped. The scientist cursed at himself for giving up on this situation, but considered that maybe the alternative of an unconscious hot red head would be even more fun. He pulled the taser at his belt, triggered it and jabbed Yuna in the side of her abdomen.
What he didn't know is that Yuna's suit, as pointed out by Dahyun earlier, was perfect for such situations. The charge went through her suit all the way to the closet floor where it grounded itself, dissipating harmlessly.
"The first dick I ever touch and this is how I get thanked?" Yuna said to him. She then elbowed him hard in the temple and he slumped to the floor.
"You okay kitty cat?" asked Sihyeon.
"Peachy... that entire thing was a bad idea... a gross bad idea..."
"It happens, pick yourself up and get moving."
Yuna carefully opened the closet door, making sure the coast was clear. She kicked the guy off of her feet, scrambled back out into the hallway and closed the door, leaving the scientist inside the closet with the mop and broom.
She made her way down several more corridors. She found an important looking door down the end of a side corridor but heard footsteps behind her. "Well, looks like I’m going in this one whether I want to or not." She quickly opened the door and slipped inside, closing it carefully behind her. Looking around the room, she was amazed and horrified.
It was a large room, various boxes and pieces of broken furniture strewn about. In the center of the room were two chairs, in one chair was a female South Korean, wearing a lab coat which looked like it had been through quite an ordeal, both bloody and muddy. Her arms were somehow restrained behind her, and her ankles were held to the chair with zip ties. She was wearing glasses and was openly sobbing. Standing over her were two burly Russians wearing street clothes. They were shouting at each other, and at the girl in Russian and she was sobbing back in Korean, it was clear that no one could understand anything the others were saying.
One of the Russians saw Yuna as she entered the room and moved to a nearby crate, on which were several guns. Intent on closing the door quietly to avoid whoever she heard behind her, she finished that task. She quickly pulled her own weapon, hitting the unaware Russian who was still screaming at the Korean girl in the neck with a dart. He slumped to the ground.
The other Russian successfully grabbed two weapons, pointed one at Yuna and one at the scientist. He started shouting at her in Russian. Well, this clearly was going to be a problem.
Sihyeon saved the day, "He is saying 'who are you, one move and I kill you both' or something like that."
Yuna shouldn't have been surprised that Sihyeon was fluent in Russian, yet she still said, "oh..."
Yuna was confident she could hit the guy with a dart before he knew what happened, but one drawback of her favorite weapon is that, especially on a big burly guy like this, it takes a solid second or so for him to lose muscle function, plenty of time for him to get off a shot at either of them.
So, she put her hands up.
The Russian continued shouting. Sihyeon translated "drop your weapon, sit in this chair”.
She carefully put her weapon on the ground, and moved forward slowly, getting a good look around the room. There was a collection of hand guns on that crate, random makes in a variety of conditions. The crate itself was labeled as containing Russian Vodka. She sat in the chair.
The Russian grabbed a sack of zip ties and tied her ankles to the chair and then her hands behind her back.
As the Russian kicked his friend to see what was wrong with him, Yuna was totally shocked by what was going on in this facility.
One room had high tech drones, then this room has some Russian thugs with vodka. This guy didn't even go get her weapon, and he 'secured' her with zip ties that would take her less than a second to break out of. She is clearly an intruder and he hasn't even called for help. Sometimes though, when the bad guys don't know what they are doing, it is more dangerous than when they are calculated and careful.
Yuna looked over at the girl in the chair next to her.
"It's going to be okay, I'm going to get you out of here."
Still sobbing, she wasn't too sure, "You are tied to a chair."
"We're fine, don't worry."
The Russian grabbed his buddy, finding the small dart embedded in his neck. He checked his breathing and snorted some words in Russian.
"What were they asking you?" Yuna continued.
"They were just yelling things in Russian, I have no idea."
"Why were they questioning you? Whoever sent you here must have known you couldn't understand each other."
"I don't know why. It is terrifying. I don't know what they would have done if you didn't come in, they were getting very angry."
"Were you kidnapped?"
"I was grabbed when I was leaving work one night."
"What is your specialty?"
"Robotics."
The Russian next took both weapons that he grabbed off of the crate and checked that they were loaded and in working order, as though they might not be.
"Were there others kidnapped as well? How long have you been here?"
"Yes, there were others. Almost a week."
"Could you see anyone else?"
"No, we were blind-folded and then each locked in separate rooms."
Yuna sighed. The timing was correct. They must have kidnapped different kinds of assets and then brought them here. Lia must have been one of them, they probably figured that ransom for a Kpop girl would be quite lucrative. "I'm going to try to figure out what this guy is up to here."
"Don't... why..." she started crying again.
"Pirate, I need to call this guy something rude and tell him to come over."
Sihyeon told her what to say and Yuna repeated it out loud.
He cursed back at her. Sihyeon said, "He said your Russian is shit."
He came back over to the chairs, babbling in Russian. "He said your girlie weapon was cute, but he was going to beat you with a stick," said Sihyeon.
He put the guns down and grabbed a chair leg. He got very close to Yuna's face, grabbing a boob with one hand and pressing the chair leg across her neck.
"Nono sir, no marks on my neck, too hard to cover on stage." She already had her hands free from the zip tie.
He said in Russian to the scientist, "I make you watch in terror while I beat up and torture this red head."
Sihyeon translated. Yuna said in Korean, "She still can't understand you..."
You know, ‘be prepared’, motto, all of those things… Of course she had a second weapon at her belt, for situations like this, and because they were experimental weapons and occasionally would just not work. Nonetheless, she shot the Russian point blank in the bicep. He slumped to the ground like his buddy.
Yuna pulled out a small knife from her shoe, freed her feet and then freed her new friend as well.
"Okay, we need to find the others. You were blindfolded when they brought you here, but maybe you remember the sounds and how far it was?"
"I'll try," she said.
Yuna fetched her other dart gun and stowed it. Together, they went to the door.
"Hey, I do remember a lot of people talking, there is no way we are just going to go there without running into more people. There are these Russian thugs around, but also well-armed and trained North Korean agents. I can tell by the way they talk."
Yuna opened the door, and one such agent was walking about 5 meters from the room they were in. Yuna quietly shot him in the neck. After he quietly slumped to the floor, she grabbed him by the feet and pulled him back into the room.
This was more like it, he carried old, Korean War era, but well-cared for handguns. He had no keys or identification of any sort, however. "Looks like anything goes around here."
Yuna continued, "Of course I shot the shortest guy in the place, there is no way I'm fitting into that uniform. You are going to have to wear it. I'll take your lab coat and you can blindfold me and pretend I'm the scientist captive and you are leading me around."
"I can't..."
"You'll be fine. Give me your lab coat."
Yuna put on the lab coat and found the blindfold. The scientist put on the uniform. Short female North Korean agent leading around the tall red-haired scientist. There is no way this can go wrong.
Yuna also slipped her hands loosely in a zip tie behind her back. The scientist opened the door and pretended to lead Yuna down the hall in the direction she thought the prisoners might be. They passed a few agents without incident, though the scientist was sure one of them stared at her very hard. She even warned Yuna. Then it happened, they heard a familiar voice from behind. "Her! The red head!"
Before either of them could react, the entire building was deafened by loud sirens. Yuna threw off her blindfold and zip tie, pulling her weapon. She expected to see a dozen North Koreans headed in their direction, but it was only 4 agents and the male scientist she tried to question in the closet. He looked angry.
The four agents and the scientist charged Yuna and her fake agent companion. Yuna was able to take down two of them with darts to the neck. The other two shot ranged tasers at her, that struck her in the belly and grounded harmlessly in a bit of a light show. "Guys, why with the tasers from the 90's?"
She just got her quip out when the angry male scientist launched a ranged taser as well, but knew to not hit her suit, striking her squarely in the neck. Yuna slumped to the ground, convulsing.
***
Sometime later, she regained consciousness. Her wrists were in handcuffs and chained to a bar far above her head, the entire weight of her body pulling on her arms. Her ankles had a rope around each, tied to various objects in the room, pulling her legs slightly open. She woke to a persistent voice in her ear, "KITTY CAT, WAKE THE FUCK UP."
With a lisp she finally answered, "I'm awake Pirate..."
"You were out for several hours, way more than from that taser, they must have drugged you, how do you feel?"
"I... don't feel... much of anything." She tested her bonds and tried to stretch out her shoulders a bit.
Doing so made the chains above her head jingle a bit. In seconds, the angry scientist entered the room.
"Well, well. My pet is awake."
"You get off yet? Still waiting for me? Quite a crush you have on me."
She noticed he was holding a large vibrator plugging into the wall. He immediately turned it on and jammed it hard at her private regions. Yuna moaned as the wave of pleasure hit her, her suit was little insulation between the vibrations and her pleasure centers. He let her enjoy it for two minutes, as she rocked against it. As her moans got more frequent and she struggled harder against her bonds, he turned it off.
Yuna purred and sighed.
"What? You want more? Sorry, not right now, I have a question for you first," he taunted like she did to him. "I'm going to do this for a long time, on and off. Also, the drugs we gave you are wearing off, so the feelings are going to get more and more intense." He giggled like an angry villain might.
"What do you want?"
He started the vibrator again and pressed it against her. She moaned louder this time. "The boss wants information. When you can't take it anymore, just give up and I'll go get him. You can tell him why you are here, then he'll kill you."
Yuna moaned louder and louder, getting closer to orgasm and he turned it off. She was never shy about her sexual side, but whatever drugs they gave her must have greatly amplified the hormones.
Sihyeon comforted her, "Keep it together Kitty Cat. Make a show of it, but let's get that boss in here. Remember you have a lockpick hidden in your sleeve."
Yuna sighed to herself and turned on the acting. "You monster, I'll never give in."
He waited about a minute, just holding the vibrator at her pussy but not turning it on. Then he turned it on. And then off. And then on. She put up with it for about ten minutes.
Less acting than she expected, she said "I GIVE UP! I'll tell you everything. Please just let me cum."
He turned on the vibrator again, getting her good and close, her leg muscles struggling to hold herself up. He then stopped and left the room.
Sihyeon yelled in her ear as loud as she could, "GOGOGOGOGO, WAKE THE FUCK UP, FORGET THE VIBRATOR, GOGOGO."
Yuna started humming to herself and got into the zone, "Call me trouble, or you can call me weirdo... put my sneakers on, hana, dul, ready get set, go!" With two careful fingers she pulled the ‘backup’ lockpick out of her sleeve and opened the handcuffs like they were toys. She stretched her shoulders a bit and then put the cuffs back on, but loose enough she could easily pull her wrists out. She slipped the lock pick back in her sleeve just as the door opened.
A North Korean guy wearing the nicest uniform she had seen in this place entered the room along with the male scientist. The scientist eagerly grabbed the vibrator again, but the 'boss' pushed him to the side, taking it for himself.
"How is the pleasure treating you? If you don't tell me why you are here and who you work for, I'm going to tie this vibrator to you and leave it on all night. You will cum and cum and cum until you can't take it anymore and lose consciousness, badly damaging your wrists in the process. You will beg me to make it stop and tell me everything. Then you will beg me to kill you to make it stop, and I will."
Yuna rolled her eyes and then smiled at him. "You guys are ridiculous..."
He moved toward her to put the vibrator on her pussy again. She easily slipped out of the handcuffs, grabbed the vibrator and hit the boss on the side of the head as hard as she could. The vibrator broke into several pieces and boss slumped to the ground. She swiftly pulled out the knife from her shoe, cutting the rope on both feet like butter. She then pulled her weapon and shot the male scientist, knocking him out... Again... She also shot the boss for good measure, to make sure he stayed down.
A brief search of the boss turned up a fanny pack full of various keys. "Well pirate, this looks helpful!"
"You did well Kitty cat, let’s get Lia and get you out of there."
"But damn, I really need to cum."
"You're fine, builds character..."
***
Yuna had no idea where she was, so she stuck her head carefully out of the door. It turned out she was just down the hall from where she met the Russian thugs. An idea came to her head.
She ran across the hall and opened the door to that room. The Russians were awake, and had broken open a crate of vodka. She grabbed the legs of the North Korean boss and dragged him down the hall, closing both doors behind. "Need a good quip, pirate."
Sihyeon said something into her ear and she did her best to mimic it. "Alcohol is not going to help your headache..." she shouted.
Both Russians wearily jumped to their feet, put down their bottles and grabbed their weapons again.
Sihyeon relayed Russian words to her. Yuna put up her hands, no weapon obvious, making sure her boobs looked good. "I come in peace, I have something you might want." She pointed to the unconscious boss.
The Russians looked at her in disbelief.
"Look, the place is yours now. Just show me where the prisoners are being held, I will take them out of here and you and I will never see each other again."
The Russians looked at each other and whispered a bit. They both drew their large caliber handguns and fired a shot at the boss, one at his head and one at his chest nearly simultaneously, resulting in a massive spray of blood and guts.
"EWWWW, WHYYYYY BLOODD....." she shouted, skipping to the side. She nearly cried looking at the pants of her suit.
The one Russian went over to the boss and grabbed the bag of keys. He dumped them on the ground, grabbing one in particular. He handed it to Yuna. He barked something in Russian. "Third door to the left, then down the hallway to the end," Sihyeon relayed.
Yuna smiled cutely, took the key and followed his directions. She took out one other agent in the way. She used the key to open a door. Inside was another agent that she also easily neutralized. The room she was in now had an array of ten doors. One door in particular looked like someone a bit bloody had been pulled through. The same key opened it. Inside was the female scientist, still wearing the North Korean agent outfit, but quite bloody and bruised. Yuna ran over to her.
"I'm so sorry... but it is safe now, I'm getting you out of here this time."
The girl could only cry.
Yuna whispered to her, "Look, I need your help. Can you yell 'Choi Jisu' really loud for me? She can't hear my voice."
The scientist did so, meekly, but loudly.
A male voice answered. "Who is there?" But a familiar female voice also responded. "Me?"
Yuna opened the door with the male voice. "Please help the injured scientist, we are getting out of here."
She then went to Lia's door and opened the lock. She whispered to herself, "I'm so sorry, love." She threw the door open and shot Lia in the leg with a dart before her eyes adjusted to the light.
The male saw it, "What are you doing?" he shouted.
"We all have our secrets. If you want to get out of here in one piece, you need to trust me."
He looked Yuna up and down, staring longer at her butt than he needed to. Then he went back to tending to the scientist. Two other scientists in the other cells were in bad shape but were able to walk. Yuna poked the man, "Please grab Jisu." He went into her cell and threw her on his shoulders.
Yuna led the crew to the exit, the stairs from the trap door were still extended. She only had to take out one agent along the way. The Russians also watched her from their doorway when she went past them. As the crew was climbing up the pull-down stairway into the ceiling, she took a quick diversion and grabbed one of the smaller drones in the 'drone room'.
They all climbed into the house above. She told the male, "Make sure everyone is in good enough shape to travel on their own - you have about an hour. I have to find us a vehicle. You'll have to carry Jisu, she'll be out for a while, she is tiny."
Yuna grabbed her backpack that she stashed in the shower. She put the sweatpants and hoodie back on, and tied up her hair in new scrunchies and put on her helmet. "I'll be back."
The male scientist looked at her dubiously, but had no choice but to trust whoever the heck she was.
Yuna went outside and grabbed her bike by the curb. There were only a few more hours of darkness, they needed to be back on that chopper before morning. "Pirate, I'm ready for ex-fil. One hour."
"Okay Kitty Cat, the boat is heading your way."
‘Now just have to find us a ride to the dock’, she thought.
***
Yuna hopped on her bike and headed down the road in a random direction. It wasn't long until she saw a vehicle heading toward her at a high rate of speed. Her helmet helped her see that it looked like a quite old police vehicle. "That should do just fine, I'm sorry old friend," she said while patting the handle bars of her dilapidated bike.
As the vehicle was almost upon her, she swerved her bike into the middle of the street, but jumping clear in the process. The vehicle saw the bike at the last second and swerved to miss. It was only partially successful, striking the bike hard with the back tire of the police vehicle. Yuna rolled onto the grass at the side of the road as the police vehicle hit the brakes hard and came to a stop. Two men climbed out, one quickly ran to the bike to see who they might have hit. Laying still in the grass, she shot him in the side of the neck. He slumped to the ground next to her bike. The other man saw his companion fall and pulled out his gun, training it on Yuna's bike. Yuna used her helmet to get a clear IR picture of him, he wasn't wearing any kind of armor, so she easily shot him in the belly even at the greater distance. He slumped down as well.
The bike being hit and car screeching to a stop probably woke up some locals, so shrouded in the dark and using her helmet to see, she dragged the bike and both men to the side of the road, so they wouldn't be hit by any other vehicles. She then jumped into the vehicle and drove back to the house, just as lights started turning on in the nearby residences.
Yuna hopped out and helped the male scientist pile unconscious Lia and the others into the vehicle. Once everyone was inside, she sped off to the dock. The group of them huddled down at the edge of the dock until the speedboat arrived a short time later and then sped out to sea. The helicopter pilot cursed at Yuna that he had to airlift 6 people, one unconscious, into the chopper. It took nearly an hour for the fairly complex lift. The overweight chopper headed off to the south just as the sun was rising to the east, but had to make an extra stop for fuel in Sokcho to be able to make it to Incheon. Yuna actually stayed in Sokcho to lighten the load a bit and because it would be too dangerous to give Lia more ketamine to keep her knocked out for the entire trip.
After landing back in Seoul, everyone was taken to the hospital. Yuna got a commercial flight from Yangyang back to Incheon just a few hours later. "Holy crap, I'm still so horny...." was the only thing she could think of the entire way back home.