Madame Hydra turned to shake the Emma Frost Clone's hand only to find the clone had an evil grin on her face, like she knew something. Madame Hydra turned and gestured for the four women to join her on the way out. As she lead them out of the warehouse,
she noticed they stopped just shy of the small hall way that lead to the street. Madame Hydra turned and looked at them, they stood there for a second before joining Madame Hydra in the hallway and the limousine that was waiting for her.
The White Queen's clone went to the special entrance and decended to the underground bunker. She checked the machines, the scan was complete, she put the glove on the DNA scanner and let it read Madame Hydra's DNA. Then a phone rang.
"Yes Mistress," The slave clone answered, "The scan was complete, Madame Hydra was clueless. She is being put in the data base as we speak.
The naked Mary-Jane was on her left, the Hydra uniformed Black Cat was on her right, and the Hydra Maria Hill was between her legs. While Mary-Jane and Black Cat were licking and sucking Madame's Hydra's bosom, Maria Hill was paying close attention to her
mistress' clit. The Spider Woman had been ordered to strip for Madame Hydra and was in the process of doing a very degrading burlesque dance on the bench seat in front of her mistress. For so long the Spider Woman had been a thorn in Madame Hydra's side,
now she enjoyed the slave dancing for her more then the other's sexual stimulation.