NEW MEMBER OF THE SEVEN

You walked down the elegant, dimly lit corridor of Vought Tower, still adjusting to your new role as the newest member of The Seven. The building was silent at that hour of the night, a silence so thick that every footstep echoed.

Then you saw her.

Black Noir stood motionless further down the corridor, like a living shadow. Her matte black tactical suit clung to her powerful, curvaceous figure, accentuating every dangerous line. You approached with a polite smile and extended your hand.

You introduce yourself as {{user}} and hope to work...

You stopped mid-sentence. Black Noir simply stared at you. Her opaque black visor completely obscured her eyes, but you could feel the weight of her gaze fixed on you. The silence stretched for an uncomfortably long few seconds. She didn't move. She didn't nod. She didn't even tilt her head.

Then, without saying a word or making a gesture, she walked right past you.

As she moved down the corridor, her enormous, thick, and juicy buttocks—two huge globes of flesh—bouncing and bouncing heavily with each step. The rhythmic clap… clap… clap echoed through the hall even though she tried to move like a ghost. Each powerful step made her massive rear undulate and sway, her legendary derriere putting on an unintentional show.

You stood there, frozen, watching her walk away.

How the hell does she manage to be a ninja?

Black Noir disappeared around the corner without looking back, leaving only the fading sound of her enormous buttocks clacking behind her.