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Act I
18:17 hours, Interpol - Hong Kong branch, 14th floor gym.
Chun-Li looked down at the hustle and bustle of her city during the rush hour traffic. The last light of day poured into the room through the large picture windows from the orange sky, the sun setting on the horizon outside the city as dark clouds began to roll in from the East. A blue and yellow jumpsuit adorned her body, matching shoes on her feet and a towel draped over her shoulders. Her brown hair was pulled back into an updo, a plethora of thoughts were going through her head as sweat beaded on her face.
She had just taken part in a joint operation between Interpol and the United Kingdom's Secret Intelligence Service MI6 the day before on a case that Chun-Li had been working on for months and it’s end brought about some much needed relief. She was going over all she had been through the past several years; Bison’s Shadaloo, Seth’s S.I.N., Gill’s Illuminati; all had fallen before her. There was nothing left for her with the International Criminal Police Organization, and with the orphans she had been spending time with in the wake of Urien’s actions after the fourth World Warrior tournament she felt that she could no longer travel abroad. “This will be one of my final days here,” she thought to herself. “Hard to believe after all these years, but the Ministry of State Security is the perfect fit for me now.”
Chun-Li heard the door to the gym open and heard footsteps trail to the locker room, but didn’t bother to turn and see who it was. After a few more minutes of staring off into the skyline she heard the locker room door open and the footsteps pass by behind her, followed by the sound of a nearby treadmill start up a few seconds later. A few more thoughts passed through her head and then, with a heavy sigh, decided to leave with her head hanging slightly. That’s when she noticed who had entered the room.
Running on a treadmill slightly to Chun-Li’s right was MI6 Delta Red operative Cammy White. She was wearing a loose blue hued tank top that revealed her muscular, yet feminine midriff with a black sports bra underneath. A matching pair of gym shorts accentuated her legs. Her long blond hair was braided into a single ponytail and a pair of earbuds were pumping music into her ears from the media player hooked to her waistband. Feeling someone’s eyes upon her, Cammy turned her head and and greeted Chun-Li with a smile. “Oh! Hello Chun-Li!” she said in her British accent while pulling the buds from her ears.
“Hello Cammy,” Chun-Li replied. “I didn’t expect to see you here.”
“I just came to finish up some reports on the latest operation our agencies took part in before heading back to London,” Cammy replied, still running. "I knew you guys had a gym so I brought a change of clothes to get a workout in before going back to my hotel.”
A slight smile came across Chun-Li’s face. “I didn’t know you took part in this one.”
Cammy slowed her pace to a stop and pressed the pause button on her media player. She stepped down and stood toe to toe with her elder and looked up into Chun-Li’s face with disappointment in her own and said, “I didn’t, I’m only here as a representative. I wish I could have though, I’ve always enjoyed working with you Chun-Li.” Chun-Li had always been fond of Cammy, seeing her almost like a younger sister and enjoyed spending any time with her she could. However, something felt different this time. Chun-Li was really happy to see Cammy, more so than usual.
Chun-Li looked down at the Briton who stood about a half of a head shorter than her. She noticed her body glistening from the sweat she had worked up as it reflected the orange light coming into the room, her perky breasts accentuated by moisture. Cammy was also breathing hard, her warm breath tickling Chun-Li’s chest. Her legs were also covered in a thin layer of sweat, detailing their sleek figure. For some reason Chun-Li could not stop staring. “Damn,” she thought to herself. “She looks... gorgeous.” A stern look quickly took shape on her face, her eyes widened as she realized what she has just though. “Gorgeous? Wait a minute. I’m ogling... But... but I... What the?!”
“Hey, are you okay?” Cammy asked.
Chun-Li shook her head slightly to regain her composure. “Yes, I’m sorry. I was just thinking of something...” she said through a nervous and somewhat embarrassed smile. Chun-Li closed her eyes and thought to herself, “Maybe it’s a stress reaction or something. I’m not... ‘into’ women. I think...”
“Helloooo!!” Cammy said, a sharpness in her voice snapping Chun-Li out of her internal musings. “I-I’m so sorry.” she replied. “I think I’ve just been under a lot of stress lately with this latest case. I have a lot no my mind.”
“It’s ok.” Cammy replied, “I know what it’s like. Anyway, I’ll let you go. I hope to see you again soon.”
“Thank you.” Chun-Li replied. “I hope to see you as well.”
Cammy flashed a quick smile and bowed slightly before returning to the treadmill. Chun-Li returned the sentiment and turned to go to the locker room. After entering, she opened her locker and retrieved her duffle bag of street clothes while dropping her towel onto the nearby bench before taking a seat, the bag falling to the floor in front of her. Her hair tumbled down to her upper back as she pulled out the rubber band that had been holding it up. Chun-Li then kicked off her shoes, her socks soon followed, tucking them into the shoes. She reached up to her shoulders, crossing her arms in front of her, the thumbs of her hands slipping under the straps of her suit as her fingers wrapped around them. The suit began peeling off her body as she lowered her arms; her ample sweat covered breasts falling out as her arms passed them.
Chun-Li pulled the top of her suit down to her waist and began to wipe off the sweat around her neck and upper chest before caressing her breasts with the towel carefully wicking away the moisture from her cleavage. With Cammy still on her mind, she thought about what had just happened.
“I’ve never seen other women in that sort of light,” She thought while carefully rubbing the towel across her pink nipples.
“I have no idea why I felt attracted to her; we’ve known each other for several years. Is it possible to just become attracted to someone instantaneously? She... she looked so... so... hot.” A strange feeling came over her as she suddenly squeezed her eyes shut, her head jerked towards the floor, stopping in front of her chest. She slowly opened her eyes only to come to the realization that she had unknowingly been fondling herself while in thought. Her hand had been pinching her nipple through the towel, her other hand cupping the opposite breast.
“Guh!” She yelled, jumping up and throwing the towel to the ground. “I-I have to take a shower!” Chun-Li quickly stuffed the duffle bag and shoes into her locker before slamming it shut and sprinting to the showers while hurriedly shedding the rest of her suit, leaving it on the floor behind her.
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