In the vastness of space a rountie patrol is going along boring as Hell when a SOS is sent fom the Free Trader" His Grace's Crown " is says "Help us we ...(Static)...are under attack by pira...(Crackle) " then transmission dies .You are only two light mintues away from it .

Yuki was just hopping out of the make-shift shower that was in her ship as she heard the mayday over the emergency channel. At first she was thinking of just relaying it to command since she was already heading out to deliver a bounty she had in the holding cell, but when she saw how close it was she decided it was worth making a course correction. She programmed her navcom to redirect to the location of the signal and activated her jump-drive, making the trip to there in mere seconds. Once her ship arrived in the system she put the ship's shields to max power while she headed into the cargo-hold to check on her prisoner as well as get in her power armor for zero-g combat.

"Screw you!" growled a tentacled monster as threw away the food he was offered by a machine. The ADD had to have the worst criminal death rate in the whole galaxy- the shit they fed their prisoners was poison. Thirteen was quite happy though- the ADD didn't know the full extent of his powers. Even though he had tentacles, he could still turn invisible. The ADD that had captured him had apparently thought it would be safe to keep a tentacled beast in a cell with HOLES. Thank god for innocent stupidity. he bided his time, though. He wanted to one of two things: Escape onto a pleasant planet, or enslave the bitch that had locked him up. Thirteen knew that the ADD were taught numerous things, but this little girl had no idea what Thirteen could do. The tips of his feelers were coated in a substance that worked like an extremely powerful aphrodisiac on any girl.

Thirteen didn't know how much the ADD agent knew about him, but whoever set his bounty forgot to mention a number of things. The agency wasn't going to be incinerating him anytime soon.

Suddenly, the ADD agent came to check on him. At least, he thought so. He turned invisible in an instant. He sincerely hoped she didn't know that he could do that.

As she rounded the corner leading into the cargo hold, she noticed the seemed empty, but as she approached the control panel that was hooked up through massive cables to the cell, she saw that there was no tamepring with the security system at all. "That won't work, this new monitoring system makes sure there are no breaches to the cell." she said, then headed off to prep her power armor, pulling out a large canister of oxygen and proceded to mount it on the suit. Also she removed the rocket launchers since she was going to be in a confined space plus if she can tow the ship or at least contact a salvage team she would be able to leave something. She opened up a case and revealed a 17mm machine gun that looked similar to an american-made M16 rifle, though she prefers her 25mm sonic grenade launcher, she understood that sometimes a smaller and more simple round is necessary. She loaded a clip into it and raised it up so once she is in her suit she could grab it by the handle and pull it up, then after setting it she made sure the saftey lock was on so she wouldn't accidentally discharge the weapon.

As she made her final preps the ship decelerated and returned to normal space, and the ship's onboard computer said "Now approaching signal transmission point, preparing for holding pattern." The computer would take the ship within two kilometers of the signal or any object in the area, and would hold position. "Well then, looks like it's time for me to head out over there, I really need to get a force-docking ring so I don't ever have to do this again." she said as she got behind her suit and slid down into the appendage slots, her hands pushing a few buttons on the inside, closing the suit up from behind, her small body nearly being double in sized in this suit. It pulls out of the rack it locks into when not in use, walking almost like a robot at first until she takes full body control, grabbing her rifle and hoisting it up, holding it with both hands. "Okay, everything checks out, lets head on over." she said as she heads to the back part of the cargo hold that has been converted into a lodaing dock/heavy airlock. The door opened with a loud hiss to let her in and then closed behind her, the light inside going red to signal the decompression cycle. Once it was done the outer hatch opened up to reveal the vastness of space. "It's always so beautiful, just wish it wasn't so dangerous." she said as she leaves the airlock for the other ship.

Yeah, just ignore me like that bitch mumbled Thirteen internally. This was seriously such a waste of good time. He wasn't exactly interested in what the female ADD agent (weren't they all girls?) fitted on a helmet and prepared to jump onto her next target. The cargo bay door was unlocking, and the girl donned a giant suit that was a total rise-killer. What a waste of a space suit, thought the monster as the suit trudged to the air lock.

The moment she disappeared from the airlock, Thirteen instantly became visible. This was the perfect moment to slide through a hole and be home sweet home. Ah, the wonders of a gelatinous body. He began trying to squeeze through the bars in a way that wouldn't alert the alarm systems. Then, a rare moment of complete genius struck the gelatinous blob. He began to inspect the toilet in his cell. It probably didn't have any sensors on it, but the hole was big enough for 13 to squeeze through. He would end up in the waste disposal system, which he could easily break out of and float to the next ship. Thirteen took into consideration the sudden vacuum of space, but had long since come to the conclusion that everytime the ADD docked, there was a spaceship close by. Even if it was a derelict crippled piece of crap, any ship would be able to sustain Thirteen long enough to grab onto another ship.

--15 PAINFUL, INDESCRIBABLE minutes later--
Thirteen broke the door of the waste disposal system, welcoming the feel of the vacuum as his lone eye scanned the ship below for any signs of life. He turned invisible as he flung himself towards the ship, aiming for a partially broken airlock system. Some of the ships lights were still on, meaning that either someone forgot to turn off the lights, or humans could still breath long enough to appreciate the light.

As Thirteen sailed towards the ship, his feelers began to freeze slightly. Thirteen knew better than to not worry about the freezing, but he still propelled forward like and octopus. He finally reached his haven ship and easily hacked into the spaceship mainframe. The second door to the ship opened quickly and Thirteen quickly flung himself into the air-filled ship, closing what remained of the airlock behind him. He sighed as he felt feeling return to his tentacles.

Yuki pushed off the hull of her ship, and fired her suit's thrusters so she would head towards the derelict ship. "This is Yuki Cross of the A.D.D. to anyone aboard, please respond." she said, but got only static, she tried a few more times up until she landed on the hull of the Trade ship. Looking over she found the main loading dock control panel, and walked over to it, reaching down to access it. "Looks like the hatch is still in good condition, but it looks like the bay is already decompressed." she said, looking at the display on the panel. She pulls up the emergency release handle to override the lockout and open up the side of the ship, a loud siren sounding the override echoed in the hangar, a bit muffled since it was decomped vs having a full compression of air in there. She pulled away from the ship, using her thrusters to navigate into the bay, turning her suit's lights on she looks around for a console similar to the one outside the ship to shut the bay door and start the compression cycle. As she finds it she activates the system to close the large doors and starts filling the bay with air, as well as turning on the gravity plating. After the bay was 100% safe she looked around and saw that either the cargo was strewn around or must have been discharged which caused the previous decomp. "Well, looks like it's clear here, guess I should check out the rest of the ship." she said, sighing because the access ways were too small for her suit to go through, "I really wish that guy would have made this thing a bit smaller." Her suit powered down and the back opened up, allowing Yuki to get out of it.

As she looked around as she got out of it she looked around while grabbing a palm sized flashlight and her stun pistol, not knowing what to expect. She headed down the hallway through the ship to the north of the cargo bay, from what she saw before she came in it most likely lead to the crew quarters and hopefully the bridge. "Hope the computer will give me some answers." she said as she walked in the dark corridor, with only her flashlight lighting the way.

Thirteen flexed his numb feelers. As the feeling flowed back into the tendrils, Thirteen felt oddly at peace. He was free again. Not that he'd been imprisoned for too long, or anything, but now he was freer than usual. He could roll about in whatever way he pleased, free from judgement. It was a pleasurable feeling at best. He began to roll about, reveling in the dizzying motion, quite happy not to focus on being invisible. His eye then began to notice things. The dead occupants of the ship were slumped about, the ship's artificial gravity left in place. Scorch marks surrounded the locks of the open doors. Pirates had already looted the place, and from the clamps and clomps he could hear, the pirates were still there.

Naturally, curiousity got the better of his judgment. He began to venture around, until he found the cargo bay. He noticed a floating Twinkie, and quickly grabbed and "ate" it. Thirteen just let the twinkie float in his plasma as it dissolved in pure sugary sweetness. Then he saw the last human he wanted to see- the ADD agent.

As she floated to the bridge corridor, she noticed that the alert lights were on but nothing else was. Upon entering the bridge one thing that was obvious was that the emergency bulkheads that normally look out into space were sealed shut, either were activated manually or whatever tore up the ship put a shot through them, of which the latter would have meant the entire bridge crew would have been sucked out into space.

Yuki sits down at what would be the operation control chair, and is able to partially power the ship's main computer, trying to recover the logs. "Okay, download in progress, gonna go slow since I'm only running it on partial power." she said, looking around her as she set her drive unit on top of the terminal, "I guess I better take a look around for survivors." She lifted up and pushed herself back towards the corridor but then she looked back, getting some odd feeling she isn't alone aboard this derelict. Shrugging it off she went towards the crew quarters, wanting to do a full check of the entire ship.

Thirteen had half a mind to simply follow her. Luckily, he had a full mind. He became invisible and crept to the main suit as the girl left. The exo-skeleton was huge, ungainly, and WAY out of date. He slipped around it, seeking if there was anyway he could take any of it's weapons. He couldn't help but appreciate the petite agent's ass as she slunk towards the Living quarters. He may have been hell-bent on getting out of this ship, but once Thirteen felt the urge, he never bothered to quell. He was the hunter now, and that REALLY turned him on.

Thirteen chose follow her.

As she looked around the crew quarters, she didn't find anyone, but what she did see were carbon-scoring marks all over the area, probably from energy weapons discharges. The only thing that was working was a computer monitor on a desk in what looked like the engineer's room, they apparently had up a schematic of the ship, most notably the engines showing what needed to be fixed. It was pretty over her head in terms of engineering, but she decided to go back to the bridge to get her portable drive and come back, so she could download that terminal's data. She left the crew area and headed back.

She walked straight into Thirteen's invisible clutches. Thirteen launched himself at her, tentacles wrapped around her body, touching her in the best places of her body, one tentacle wrestling her weapon out her grip.

"Well, well, look what I just rustled up here," Thirteen hissed, adopting an accent he'd heard in a cowboy he'd watched once with Twelve. With the thought of Twelve, Thirteen's hate rose to new levels. Meanwhile, a tentacle was trying to tear away at her clothes. His cock was all ready to impale her and make her scream, in both ecstasy and pain, but first, she needed some... juice...
A tentacle wriggled towards her lips, threatening to break past her lips, his aphrodisiac already leaking from the appendage.

Yuki didn't have time to turn to see the creature catch her off guard, she lost the grip on her flashlight, causing it to float and spin in the zero-g of the ship, she fought to keep a hold of her stun pistol and tried to turn it on the monster. She resisted as best as she could but with no gravity she couldn't really fight back properly, and all she was doing was getting deeper into it's clutches. The creature's scent was starting to get to her as it tore away her suit, revealling her slender and fit build. Finally was able to turn her arm and point her pistol in the direction of her captor, and pulled the trigger.

There was always a certain beauty to a naked female, but that beauty was lost the moment Thirteen found a pistol pointing directly at him. He flung the girl away as hard as he could, instinctively launching to the ceiling. The stun charge electrified his whole body, but Thirteen was smart enough to hold onto something that could actually conduct electricity.

Thirteen escaped with minimal damage, and regained his nerves. He launched himself at the now-nude girl and quickly smacked the gun away, tentacles ready to ravish her naked form.

When the creature lunged at her and entrapped her once again, he pushed her back against the bulkhead of the ship, she tried to fight it off but could not due to it's body type. "Dammit, I hate these gelatinous monsters!" she shouted as she looked for anything to reach that could be used as a weapon. Swinging nearby was a power conduit that was torn in two, however she knew if she used it not only would it shock the monster it would shock her as well. She slowly inched her way over to it, until it was barely within reach.

Thirteen dragged her closer to his form, away from the conduit. His tentacles began to feel her up, exuding their aphrodisiac. The fact that he was in control turned on the monster, as he began to explore her nether regions. He enjoyed feeling up a young, nubile girl, and it was far more entertaining when they tried to fight back. Their minds were easy to break when they fought against the liquid that flowed liberally from the tips of his tentacles.

What made it even better was that only a few hours ago, she had him all caged up, and ready to incinerate. How ironic.