Chemsok Corporate Guards don't have it easy... The company is always saving on everything they can to produce clones as cheaply as possible. It's no wonder the security has been lacking as of late.
A pretty and masked spy entered the premised unnoticed. Well, unnoticed... When she it noticed it's usually too late. Just as this poor 3rd classer discovered the presence of an unwanted visitor, a sleepy feeling overwhelms her. Barely noticing a canister spewing clouds of pink fumes beside her, she tries to cover her mouth in vain. "Don't breathe in!" She repeats to herself, while desperately wishing she was carrying a gas mask herself.
Slowly losing strength in her legs, she drops to the ground. Next to the hissing noise of the grenade, filling the room with its gasses, the fading Corporate Guard hears the footsteps of the intruder approaching. "That's a good girl." She hears just before she passes out. If she ever makes it out, the poor girl will file a complaint at the security management about this!
First in a short series of commissioned illustrations for dominic100