Strange tales of a large-headed monster wandering the ruins of Sucorii had meant a mission for Dominique. She was proud and invigorated as she stepped out of her ship and into the cool night air. Her selection for this solo mission was yet another badge of honor. She had even volunteered to go right away, rather than waiting the ADD-recommended two weeks until the ruins rotated back towards the planet's sun.

Domi wasn't afraid of the dark - nothing she could meet was fiercer than her.

She was wearing her night-assault gear: a tight-fitting black jumpsuit of a strengthened carbon-fiber material. The suit clung to her curvy form like a second skin. She valued the suit's protective properties, but cursed its tendency to invade the crack of her bountiful behind.

A small blaster-pistol was on her hip, and a long knife was strapped to her meaty thigh.

Dominique began to stalk through the ancient city's ruins, dreams of glory in her head.

The combination of darkness and grey stone made it easy for Alucard to blend in with the ruins; the alien did not even have to bother with its camouflage. The sixteen-foot-high alien roamed the ruins now, clinging to walls and ceilings as it moved about. The light in the alien's eyes was deliberately dimmed to nigh-darkness as the monster moved. Sucorii was proving to be a nice place for the alien to relax, and there was even an adequate food supply for the alien!

The agent stalked silently through the darkness, checking the readings on her wrist-analyzer, looking for any strange signals from the dark, misty ruins around her.

Something blipped on her radar, only for a moment. It could be her target...but it could also be something else. Domi drew her pistol and made her way slowly towards a mostly-intact stone amphitheater, her ears straining to detect the slightest sound. Her toes curled inside her black boots as her body tensed with the excitement of the chase.

Alucard stood in the darkened amphitheater. Though it had already eaten today, the alien still felt unsatisfied. It looked about in the darkness, having no problem seeing despite the lack of light. It took the alien a second to notice the black-suited female walking about, pistol drawn. Supressing a chuckle, the alien drew closer, making sure to stay out of the human's direct line of sight. Yes, this woman would make an excellent meal...

Domi's eyes and ears strained to pierce the darkness. She knew something dangerous was out there, and she knew that her life could depend on seeing it before it saw her.

The agent climbed up on top of a pile of broken concrete blocks, her black boots crunching gravel and raising clouds of dust. The cold night air made her nipples harden underneath her armored suit. She licked her plump lips, turning to survey the area around her.

The noise she was making made it a little easier for the alien to pinpoint her as it approached nearer still. Alucard then threw its voice, much like a ventriloquist, imitating a call to the agent from out in the distance. "Hello?" the alien asked, utilizing the voice of a female it had eaten, "Is someone out there?"

Dominique's ears perked up as she heard a small voice calling out.

"Yes, I'm here!" Domi called back, jumping down from the pile of rubble and making her way towards the voice.

"Do you require assistance?" Dominique put her weapons away, not wanting to frighten someone who needed her help. Visions of glory and medals filled her head, and she moved closer to where she heard the sound.

"Yes," Alucard said, "I could use some assistance!" Now that the agent had her back to the monster, grabbing her would be that much easier for the massive alien.

"Can you help me?"

Dominique moved quickly towards the voice, struggling to find its source among the broken rubble of the ancient civilization. She scanned the darkness, wishing she had brought a more powerful light.

Moving too quickly, Domi stubbed her toe on a large rock. Even through her leather boots the pain shot up her leg. She cursed wildly and loudly, limping forward and trying to ignore the pain.

Alucard supressed the urge to laugh at her as the agent stubbed her toe, instead continuing the facade. Noting a particularly human-shaped rock off in the distance, Alucard made it sound like the cry for help was coming from that direction.

"I'm over here! Can you please hurry?"

Dominique broke into a jog. Her tight black suit strained under the heaving motions of her chest as she hurried towards what she thought was the person in trouble.

"Don't worry, I'm coming!" Dominique shouted, leaping over a pile of rocks.

"Thanks so much," Alucard said, following after the jogging, jiggling woman, enjoying the sight. "I was starting to lose hope." The alien had noted the presence of a mantrap near the human-shaped rock. Said device would dramatically increase the gravity of the area around the mantrap; most humans caught by one would collapse under their own weight, unable to move.

Focusing on her visions of glory at rescuing the endangered girl, Dominique forgot to examine the area around her. She didn't see the mantrap until she was almost on top of it!

"Ah!" She shouted in surprise as she felt herself being drawn into the trap's gravity pull. She struggled and strained against her own weight, but her muscles were as much of a hindrance as a help, weighing as much as they now did.

"No!" Dominique moaned as she collapsed onto her hands and knees. Her arm and leg muscles shook as she tried to crawl forward, out of the trap's range. Her prominent breasts were distended cartoonishly, sagging down towards the ground as the increased gravity worked on them. They started to ache severely, and Domi worried about doing permanent damage to herself.

With a series of curses, the agent fell to the ground at last, resting on her chest. Her well-rounded ass shook as she inched forward, her willpower still driving her to try and escape.