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"You aren't bloody going anywhere, love." Michelle growled, one of the retreated COEM agents lunging at her with a black carbon fiber knife. The flat-edged blade looked like it had never been used -- a common sight with these COEM weekend warriors. Michelle deftly side-stepped the swing, clamping the woman's arm to her flank, trapping it. Nice try, but you're gonna have to do better than that. Michelle thought, grasping the trapped wrist and twisting until the enemy agent gasped in pain. Instinctively, the COEM dropped her knife -- dropping her only advantage. Not that was much of one.

The red-headed COEM ripped herself away from Michelle's grip. The taller Taskforce Lioness helped her along, motioning to her left and right. The unconscious bodies of her comrades laying around her. "Why don't ya' give up? Make this easier for all of us, hmm?" Michelle offered.

The COEM flinched, unsure, eyes darting to the long stretch of elevated walkways through the storm drain. She chose the third option. She ran for it.

Michelle stepped in the path of the fleeing agent, stepping backwards into her path, raising one leg and braced for the trip. The COEM fumbled, ready to tumble forward like a ragdoll. The perfect time for Michelle to intervene. Instead of letting her fall, Michelle thrust her palm into the COEM's chin, grasping her jaw and clasping down on the woman's right hand, fingers as tight as a vice. In one smooth motion, she pushed the terrorist back, forcing her to flip, throwing herself backwards and slamming onto the metal grating. She clattered onto the metal, gasping in shock and confusion -- not so much pain, that would come later. Michelle, bent over the woman, held her down. The completely stunned COEM had no choice but to comply.

"Brilliant. Didn't try to kill me. First smart move you've made today." Michelle teased, catching her breath. She quietly hoped Sandra and the rest of the team would be here soon. Michelle really didn't want to have to drag three unconscious and defeated COEMs back into the tunnels by herself.

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A quickie while I try to catch up! I'm still behind on my Zakoctober entries -- this is a return of the COEM Rookie and Michelle!! I'm really happy with her model, so even if this picture isn't that interesting, I hope SOMEONE will get something out of it.

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"You aren't bloody going anywhere, love." Michelle growled, one of the retreated COEM agents lunging at her with a black carbon fiber knife. The flat-edged blade looked like it had never been used -- a common sight with these COEM weekend warriors. Michelle deftly side-stepped the swing, clamping the woman's arm to her flank, trapping it. Nice try, but you're gonna have to do better than that. Michelle thought, grasping the trapped wrist and twisting until the enemy agent gasped in pain. Instinctively, the COEM dropped her knife -- dropping her only advantage. Not that was much of one.

The red-headed COEM ripped herself away from Michelle's grip. The taller Taskforce Lioness helped her along, motioning to her left and right. The unconscious bodies of her comrades laying around her. "Why don't ya' give up? Make this easier for all of us, hmm?" Michelle offered.

The COEM flinched, unsure, eyes darting to the long stretch of elevated walkways through the storm drain. She chose the third option. She ran for it.

Michelle stepped in the path of the fleeing agent, stepping backwards into her path, raising one leg and braced for the trip. The COEM fumbled, ready to tumble forward like a ragdoll. The perfect time for Michelle to intervene. Instead of letting her fall, Michelle thrust her palm into the COEM's chin, grasping her jaw and clasping down on the woman's right hand, fingers as tight as a vice. In one smooth motion, she pushed the terrorist back, forcing her to flip, throwing herself backwards and slamming onto the metal grating. She clattered onto the metal, gasping in shock and confusion -- not so much pain, that would come later. Michelle, bent over the woman, held her down. The completely stunned COEM had no choice but to comply.

"Brilliant. Didn't try to kill me. First smart move you've made today." Michelle teased, catching her breath. She quietly hoped Sandra and the rest of the team would be here soon. Michelle really didn't want to have to drag three unconscious and defeated COEMs back into the tunnels by herself.

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A quickie while I try to catch up! I'm still behind on my Zakoctober entries -- this is a return of the COEM Rookie and Michelle!! I'm really happy with her model, so even if this picture isn't that interesting, I hope SOMEONE will get something out of it.