Ada Wong held out her pistol, ready in case she was found sneaking into this secret facility. They had links with former Umbrella workers, so her task was to find out exactly what was going on. There had been many disappearances around the company, or in the vicinity of their facility. She suspected they'd been captured for experimentation.
She'd managed to sneak into it from a reception in their main building, where they posed as a perfectly ordinary company - but then, so had Umbrella. In a slinky strapless red dress, equipped with some sheer pantyhose, high heels, and a push-up bra to get a little 'boost' she'd found it all too easy to seduce and then knock out a security guard to gain access.
She rounded a corner in a hallway, heard a soft humming noise... and then was startled to realise her gun had vanished right out of her hand, and there seemed to briefly be the phantom sensation of something brushing her breasts and butt.
"What the..." she said in shock, only to then find that suddenly, her dress had slipped down, her breasts out and exposed, with another phantom feeling of hands, an odd warmth, and some moisture now on her nipples.
More confused than embarrassed since no one else was here, Ada began trying to fix the problem, startled to find her bra had vanished only to find her face shifting out of a goofy grin, and her hands dropping down from making peace signs she had no memory of doing. And then she was falling as her high heeled shoes had vanished too.
"What's going on here," She thought aloud to herself, only to goggle in shock at the fact a pair of black panties had appeared in the hallway in front of her.
She recognised them. She'd been wearing them a second ago, and a draught between her legs indicated they'd somehow teleported. She moved to try and grab them, hearing that humming again...
...only to find herself crouching, dress hitched up, hose torn, making peace signs once more with her tongue out, and the panties now on her head, crotch right in her nose.
With a gasp, and an accidental inhale of her own scent, she scrambled to her feet, only to feel her dress vanish from her body. Her hidden holster was gone, as was her backup knife, and her pushup bra had returned to now be on her head alongside her panties, worn like earmuffs. Apart from that and her torn pantyhose, she was now completely naked.
She was so confused she almost shouted out loud to wonder what was going on, as the humming noise resumed- but was she halted by nothingness. She knew no more, her last thoughts being bewilderment and shock at her sudden nudity, wondering what the humming noise was...
What she didn't realise was, she'd been found out. As she had entered, she reached line of sight of a special security camera, dubbed the Basilisk. It relied on something Umbrella had found, but had not managed to perfect. A mysterious subatomic particle that could place biological matter in a state of total stasis. Understanding of it was poor - but however it worked, it worked. And Ada was now a victim.
All it took was one moment to bathe the hallway in the wonderous particles the company had discovered, and Ada was frozen like all time had stopped - because, for her, it had. Just like it had for the other missing people.
Two security guards, including the one she'd knocked out, approached.
"...Well, that's this bitch stopped," the bruised guard muttered.
"Ah, quit whining, you big baby, you get hazard pay. What's a black eye?"
"Sore! But damn, no wonder she thought she could seduce her way in."
"Yeah. Say, maybe we can have a little... fun," Uninjured grinned, grabbing her frozen posterior.
"You know the rules, we're not to harm her body. Or use it like you're thinking."
"Nah, I mean, I'd love to, but we have orders. We're meant to bring her in naked anyway, how about we mess with her? Get a little revenge for your eye?"
Bruised agreed.
"Sure. Lemme feel those tits first though..." He grinned, grabbing and fondling them.
"Let's take her gun and unfreeze her, then hit her again," Uninjured said.
He then began prying the pistol free from her grasp carefully - she was frozen, but the gun was not. It could go off if he pulled the trigger. But eventually it was loose, and he cleared the chamber to ensure it would be safe.
The two then retreated around the corner, radioing the camera operator to explain their plans.
"...You two are assholes. Lemme come down once we refreeze her."
"Sure, hit her the second she realises her gun is gone," Uninjured ordered.
They heard her speak out, and heard the hum of the Basilisk camera repeating the effect. Cameraman then arrived a few moments later.
"Damn, she's hot. Let's get a close look, huh?" He grinned, tugging her dress down.
The push-up bra held, but the trio all had a few moments prodding and cupping the breasts before eventually undoing it and freeing what lay below. Bruised leaned his face in between her mounds, and blew a crude raspberry using her cleavage, the other two amused.
"You can still smell her perfume," he reported.
"Wonder what she tastes like," Uninjured mused, licking at her nipple. The chill air of the corridors had ensured they were a little erect, but not all the way.
"Man, there's better places to lick," Cameraman mused, his phone out to snap pictures of the exposed and frozen woman.
"Later. Let's let her realise she's had a wardrobe malfunction...."
And so, Cameraman headed back, unfroze her, and refroze her
"...Hey, guys, put her in this pose for me," Cameraman said via radio, sending a picture to them.
"Ah, the oh-face. Let's get to work," Bruised said.
With some manipulation and tugging, the pair had her in the pose. Bruised removed her heels, realising she'd lose balance. They took a few pictures themselves, Cameraman making his own via the Basilisk camera.
"Freeing her for a few seconds now," Cameraman reported, and then the sound of her fall came around the corner.
"What's going on here," she said, then froze again.
Cameraman returned.
"Okay, you wanna sniff something, how about we get her panties off?"
"Now that sounds like an idea to mess with her," the Bruised guard said.
Carefully, they tugged down her pantyhose, then the panties. They were a little moist from sweat, and what smelled like something else. They'd found her holster and knife, but left them for now.
"Guess she was more into you than the black eye says," Uninjured teased.
"Let's leave them on the floor in front of her and pull her clothes back to normal, this'll really screw with her!"
They did so. They refroze her when she moved.
"Okay, I have a plan," Bruised said, posing her into the crouched position, hitching up the skirt, and tearing up the pantyhose.
The holster and knife were again undisturbed, but her panties were placed on her head, carefully lined up. She unfroze, she gasped, and was frozen again by Cameraman back at his post.
"Now... let's finish up, I think the boss expects her soon," Uninjured said, removing her knife to begin cutting her dress away, as the others removed her holsters.
They released her one last time, hearing her bite down a shout, but she was frozen for the final time.
The trio then snapped a few photos, before tearing off her pantyhose and misworn undies to leave her fully nude.
"So, what's the boss plan for her?"
"Lacquer and display, like any break-in. Looks like she's gonna be a mosquito in amber," Cameraman smirked.
The two guards lifted the frozen and nude woman up, carrying her deeper into the facility. Unaware, immobile, and helpless, Ada was soon being dangled over a vat of chemicals.
With a dipping of the machine she dangled from, her body was slowly immersed. Her frozen form was now locked permanently in place after the dip, the solidifying material forming a faint crystal-like coating over her, but it was diamond-hard.
Ada had been right, some of those disappearing had become test subjects. Not her, though. She was in fact placed on display in the facility, alongside others who had intruded. Her eyes, frozen wide in surprise, but effectively lifeless, could only stare emptily from within, no thoughts passing in her stasis-locked mind. She was now just a trophy for another victory by the security system. Another win for the basilisk.