Commission drawn for me by  ganassa No. 249


Wolf is the expert sniper of the Nukem girls, she's a skilled tracker
and has been known to shoot other snipers through their own scopes.
Wolf isn't subtle with her bust (not like the others are any less so) and
treats her milk muffins like pillows as she waits in ambush. X3

Inspiration notes, Wolfs head, face and hair is modeled after a playmate named Aliya wolf, a gorgeous native American herself.
Her figure was inspired by Buxom Squaw, drawn by

Name: Nadie (Wise (Algonquin)) nukatotem
Eyes: Red
Hair: Black
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 129lbs
Measurements: 45I-24-40
Weapon: Bronze sniper rifle with citrine etchings.

Favorite Quote: 'My words are like my bullets. Few and to the point'

Likes: Her garden (I love surrounding myself with flowers, and I grow the herbs and spices Barbara needs for the kitchen.), Patients (I can wait days before I take the shot.), Breast massages (Feels soooo good after sniping.), Farrah (She's my first best friend form high school.), Wolves (They remind me of me.)

Dislikes: Missing (I don't like to miss a shot.), Poorly maintained gardens (Irritates me.), Invaders (People I can deal with, but aliens or demons or whatever usually just want to kidnap us women to breed. In fact, that happens a lot around here.), People ignoring her butt (I know I have a massive bust but pay attention to my plump butt too!)

Profile: Nadie was born to the wealth and prestige of the Nukatotem family, owners and operators of a long chain of casinos that started in Nevada and spread to California and the east of Texas.
Despite living in a luxurious home, Nadie was different form her (Very jealous, just guess why.) three sisters, as she was more given to hunting rather than just standing around and looking pretty. (Not terribly hard for her to do.)
She attended a pricy private school along with her soon to be BFF Farrah, and both were crowned as the most popular girls of the school. (With Nadie ranked top bust with Farrah ranked a close second.)
Nadie mostly ignored the attentions form others, feeling very distant from her fellow students and Farrah enjoyed it as she was much more sociable. and while neither of them encountered each other often but even she was aware of the waves that Farrah was making in the social order of the students.
It all started with who Farrah's boyfriend was. Now it was normal to assume that being the most popular girls in school, only the most prominent and cool dudes had any right to lay claim to them, but Farrah was infatuated with somebody who was not one of the football players, a cardinal sin in school life.
His name was Tommy, and he was blonde computer wiz, not ugly by any means, and Nadie certainly liked what she seen, but despite how much Farrah liked showing him how to right a horse, there were jealous suitors who resented being passed up.
Murderously resentful.
This would be made evident one day when Nadie was out in the Nevada wilderness hunting snakes and rabbits to practice her shooting skills, shots rang out in the distance that were not from her.
Despite her instincts, she tracked the direction of the next few shots and followed them.
What she found was a high priced and recently purchased SUV, and one dead body of a football team member perched on the upper crest of a hill.
She assessed what she seen, and it was clear that whoever was up here was staging an amateur ambush and looking down she seen what was in the target area, two dead horses and Tommy.
Sliding down the hill she found that he suffered several bullet wounds and was barely alive enough to point which way Farrah and her pursuer ran before he died before her eyes in the dirt of the riding trail.
Giving chase, Nadie followed the footprints, gun shots and drops of blood until she found Farrah laying on the ground with bullet wounds, her spent revolver gripped in her hand restrained on the ground by the boot of the jock towering over her aiming a rifle to her face.
There was no time for thought, only reaction.
With one smooth motion she shouldered her rifle and put a bullet in the back of the mad jocks head.
Leaving the dead boy behind, Nadie, giving a should help the wounded Farrah, made their way back to the road and the SUV.