Dead or Alive Extreme:

Shadows Cast on the Island of Paradise and The Skinsuits of Venus

Disclaimer: This story is a fanfiction set in Koei Tecmo/Team NINJA’s Dead or Alive video game universe. It is written so that no prior knowledge of the Dead or Alive or the Ninja Gaiden franchise is required. Characters, Organizations, and Settings are the property of Koei Tecmo Games, Inc.

This story is an Erotic Fiction. By continuing to read, you agree that you are of or over the minimum legal age for possessing and reading sexually graphic literature in your country.

Content Warning: This erotic fanfiction uses elements of male-to-female and female-to-female skinsuit disguises to impersonate other characters, futanari sex, yuri/lesbian relationships, characters lying to one another in pursuit of sexual advances, and otherwise capture or harm another character, non-cannon pairings, relatively out of character interactions, and various other things that are included in the fighting game genre and the objectification of women that the Dead or Alive Extreme series is infamous for.

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Chapter 001: From Beyond the M.I.S.T.

(Part 1)

Location: MIST Secret Laboratory

Date: 20—, 07/21 / Time: 0115

M.I.S.T.

Previously, the prized R&D division of the world’s leading innovator in weapons development, D.O.A.T.E.C. The organization was forced into hiding after DOATEC’s up-and-coming CEO, Helena Douglas, restructured and rebranded the international conglomerate toward entertainment and peace.

MIST recently lost another of its strongholds, Zero Lab, to a raid coordinated with the DOATEC strike team, Mugen Tenshin ninja clan, and Hayabusa ninja clan. Billions of dollars in research assets had been seized, if not outright destroyed. However, no amount of money could quantify the loss of progress in their ability to resurrect the dead. And so, once again, Victor Donovan must put advancements for Project Alpha on hold.

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NiCO absentmindedly stared at the holographic project while nibbling on the last of her joulutorttu. She had already performed all the calculations in her head. All that was left was to watch the computer execute the program while NiCO made corrections on the fly. That said, there was little for her to do. While the new facility wasn’t lacking, it was definitely no Zero Lab. Losing DIG and Zero Lab so close together has put MIST on the back foot, and all NiCO could do was savor every gram of the last joulutorttu within 300 miles.

「NiCO!」

「Wha—!! Cough! Cough, Cough!」

「What is the progress on Project Theta? Our window of opportunity is closing, and Donovan is growing impatient.」

「Ha… Oh, Christie… it’s you.」

NiCO did her best not to die the unfortunate death of choking on her favorite snack. It was moments like this where NiCO wondered if the ice queen known as Christie wasn’t simply a sadist who enjoyed seeing her in pain. Doing her best to regain her composure, she turned her highback office chair around to face her guest.

The once freelance hitman, Christie, had been hired full-time as MIST’s residential femme fatale. The tall, voluptuous, white-haired ice queen was the perfect example of a woman in her line of work. She carries herself confidently and exudes an icy-cold thrill that attracts any hot-blooded target. She wasn’t only confident in the art of assassination, but her careful measures in sculping every centimeter of her alluring body were a testament to her skill. Every sway of her hips drew the eye of onlookers, and the not-so-subtle bounce of her breasts held them there. Not that the full-body leather biker suit did anything to contain her assets. NiCO couldn’t help but notice how if that zipper went any lower, there would be no question whether or not Christie was wearing panties.

NiCO, in contrast, was a short girl with colorful, bright blue hair. And while she felt confident in her D-cup bust, the femme fatale made her feel like a nerdy, flat-chested little on her best days. At 4’11” (149cm), the only kind of men she attracted that Christie couldn’t were those of special interests who, from NiCO’s perspective, should be on a watch list. Even though she would tell herself that she didn’t care about that sort of thing and that her work was more important, she still took the time to accent her natural beauty and combine her interest in things both cute and scientific. Today, she was dressed in her usual white lab coat and wore long-arm gloves, blue shorts, and white leggings to create the ever-delicate balance of absolute territory.

「Did you have to come personally? If that man wanted an update, he could have called the lab instead of sending you.」

「He did call you. Multiple times, in fact.」

Christie pointed a slender, well-manicured finger at a flashing yellow light on a nearby console. NiCO couldn’t help but grimace as Christie pointed it out.

「Regardless, once your 3D printer is done, bring the results to meeting room 5.」

「Thr—3D printer?! This technology is the culmination of my genius. A revolutionary technology combining the greatest medical science known to mankind and my personally developed, optimized nanomachines, seamlessly integrated—」

Before NiCO could finish enthusiastically explaining her latest breakthrough in a project she, quite frankly, didn’t want to be a part of, Christie ignored her and left. Eventually, the steaming hiss from the printer’s cooling process brought NiCO back to reality, forcing her to realize she was alone in her lab…

Meeting room 5 wasn’t far—not that anything could be far in MIST’s most recent secret base. NiCO loaded the results of her project into two separate cases before stacking them onto a dolly and making her way to the meeting room. Christie, along with two other MIST operatives, were already waiting inside. The two operatives were Rig, a sleeper agent, and Raidou-B, an android currently housing the mind of the world’s most powerful ninja.

Both men had a tough look about them, but where Rig was more lean with a cocky and laid-back look, wearing loose street clothes and leaning back in his chair, Raidou sat firmly with a larger-than-life baring. He was dressed in his traditional gi, and his entire body was noticeably cybernetic. No amount of clothing could hide the hum under his frame—an ever-constant reminder of the experiments done to him.

「Is this going to take long? Where’s the old man?」

「I messaged him before leaving the lab. I’m sure he’ll be here shortly.」

Rig spat out his complaints while NiCO sat both cases on the large meeting table before taking her seat. It was clear that Rig was growing impatient, and she knew Christie felt the same despite her stoic demeanor. Raidou, however, it was hard to tell what he was thinking. He’s worn a permanent scowl ever since he lost his real body. In the end, despite how any of them might feel about one another, the only thing the four truly knew about each other was that the moment their goals no longer aligned, any one of them would become a target of the other.

Intermission: NiCO & Christie

NiCO - The Azure Flash Cybertechnician

The lead scientist of M.I.S.T. and a practitioner of Pencak Silat, an Indonesian martial art. Her fighting style incorporates strikes, grappling, and throwing combined with special gloves to deliver an electric charge with each strike. She might come off as a shut-in scientist but has little trouble talking to people. It would be more accurate to say that she simply believes most people have nothing interesting to say. Despite working for MIST, she has come to loath its leader, but so long as she can pursue her research, she doesn’t seem to mind one way or the other.

Height: 4’11” (149cm)Weight: 90lbs. (41kg)Three Sizes: 28D-22”-32”

Christie - The Blood-Soaked Hands

The professional assassin and resident femme fatale. While she’s technically a freelance agent, her multiple failed attempts to assassinate Helena Douglas have caused her to have a more long-term relationship with Victor Donovan. She practices a style of Chinese martial art that imitates the movements of a snake called She Quan.

Height: 5’10” (177cm)Weight: 126lbs. (57kg)Three Sizes: 28I-23”-35”