It was the calm before the storm. It happened at least twice a year on Shokushu. Students graduate with their degrees only to be sold right off into slavery. Their only hope was for their ship they were taken on to be stopped by the ADD blockade and rescued. Unfortunately, the rescue only meant they were doomed to serve the ADD in their constant war against slave taking races of the galaxy. But, it beats being a sex slave or brood mother to some monster.

Ships throughout the fleet reported in, informing their commanders that all systerms were manned and ready for combat. Alexandra was suited up and armed with a number of other ADD agents of the boarding crew. Their job was to infiltrate any docked vessel and clear it of hostiles while ensuring the safety of all the student hostages. It was a tense mission as there was a high probablity of entering conflict with these monsterous aliens. But, this was important for the ADD as this was one of their few means of recruiting new agents and the ADD always lacked enough personelle to stand against the forces they hoped to match.

Alexandra and her team did a final gear check as the alert sirens went off. Transport ships from Shokushu flew towards the awaiting blockade. The slavers spread out, looking for their way to punch through the waiting ADD fleet. The ship Alexandra was on rumbled, no doubt exchanging fire with one of the transports as they closed in to dock. The airlock hissed open as two agents moved in to start welding open the slave vessel. Everyone one else stood with weapons at the ready. Once the doors blew open, Alexandra filtered into the ship. Her suit scanned the area, searching for potential hostiles.

"Remember, there are students on this ship," her commander called out through the coms, "Confirm your targets before opening fire. Becareful..." With that, the team proceeded to take over the ship.

Of course, what they didn’t know was that this one particular slave vessel had been hijacked. Andramica had been on Shokushu conducting her research on students when the time came and the graduates was to be carried away by the masses. It was planned all along, after all. So Andramica secured her opportunity to accomplish a goal, an attack on unsuspecting ADD agents. She had first and foremost used her ship to scan the ADD blockade, then checked where all the slave vessels would be coming from. Going from her unnaturally perfect calculation of scenarios, she had picked a vessel which was most likely to be boarded and stopped by the agents and infiltrated it. Using her convenient memory-clouding substance on the crew, she had made them forget she infiltrated them and that she’d merely be another student from Shokushu which was to be transported past the blockade.

The slavers this time around was a crew of positively fat scum which mostly looked like overgrown and living warts that somehow had grown eyes and limbs. The only parts of them that were actually alive was the skin, and upon being wounded in any way one of them would burst open, proving to have been filled with a disgusting green sticky slime made to keep predator’s appalled. After the predator had left, the skin would repair and fill itself with the green slime again until its entire within was filled and they could move again. To kill one, you had to ignore the slime, find the head within what could have been the skin of a balloon and wound it. Of course, after a single wound of any kind the aliens were incapacitated for a while, so fighting them was actually child’s play as long as you didn’t mind the green slime spreading everywhere.

What Alexandra would find was obviously several of these blobs trying to hide in their corridors and fire at her and her companions with some form of electrical stun-guns (because if they could incapacitate all the ADD agents and sail away after they’d have an additional pretty penny from selling the agents). The slavers, however, no matter how detailed I just described them have no real part in this particular story (unless you kidnap them). After having gotten through several of these easy-to-hit hard-to-kill exploding disgusting living warts with perhaps a few stunned allies because some of the enemies could aim, the agents would eventually make it to where the slaves should be stored. … But there was only one. A single chalk-white skinned young girl with black hair and red eyes, shackled and chained within a rotten jail-cell on her knees, school uniform in tatters, looking like she had abandoned all hope. She was the only one. … And this girl… was actually Andramica, awaiting the saviors she knew would come.

Stage 1, complete. Stage 2, commence.

Alarms went off inside the slave ship, informing the crew that agents had broken in. The aliens involved were truly disgusting creatures that no one wanted to be near. The alien slavers had no real defenses beyond being difficult to kill permamently. In the case of this mission, killing the slavers was unnecessary as making them pop was more than enough to incapacitate the slavers. The floor quickly became sticky with the vile slime as the team quickly filtered through the corridors until they found where the students were being held.

A few agents were stunned by the alien weapons but no serious injuries were noted. Alexandra stepped into the sealed cell to find only one student held captive. "Only one?" Alexandra said before repeating into her com, "Commander, the ship's crew has been dealt with. There was only one student on board, I will take her to sick bay to give her a full medical evaluation." Once she got confirmation, the russian agent moved towards the young woman. "Hold on, I will have you out of this soon," she undid the woman's shackles and offered a shoulder for the woman to rest on as she guides the woman back towards the breached airlock. The rest of the team did final checks on the ship before downloading the ship's database for further scanning back on the ADD vessel. Overall, it was a smooth and successful mission.

"We will get you some fresh clothes after we do some initial medical checks," Alexandra reassured the student, "What is your name?" Alexandra could only guess that the alien slavers they caught were small fries who could only afford a single slave. Seemed like a such a waste for the risks involved. Still, a life is a life though it meant less potential recruits for the ADD in the long run.

"If you may, please remove your uniform," Alexandra ordered once she escorted the student into the medbay, "Do not worry, this will not take long. Please tell me if they harmed you in anyway otherwise I will just move on with the examination." The agent slipped on a labcoat over her tight fitting suit. Her weapons were taken by the ship's armorer as they would not be needed in sick bay.

Comparing Doromin slaver statistics versus ADD Agent statistics. Calculating odds. Calculation complete. With the current amount of agents and the current amount of Doromin in the current environment, calculation predicts complete victory for the ADD within 4 minutes and 51 seconds with 3.71 agents disabled and no casualties for either side. Current position inefficient for assessing correctness of calculation. Contact with ADD imminent. Personality file ‘Void School Girl’ has been accessed. Stand by.

… And that’s when the woman that would be freeing her came into view.

Analyzing agent. Measurements and traits identified. Comparing towards database. Match found in hacked ADD records: Agent has been identified as human Alexandra Losev of the ADD. Analyzing muscle-strength, weaponry and clothing. Complete analysis estimates a rank 3 combat capability. Time until Andramica can restrain her should a battle occur is estimated at 12.41 seconds. Student disguise is momentarily successful. Proceeding with scenario.

Andramica would look up and blink with a slightly open mouth (to represent surprise) but otherwise remain expressionless as her shackles were removed by a human. She allowed herself to be helped, but made sure to take most of her weight herself since one of the most inhuman things about the android is her weight at 130 kg even as she was brought back. Medical scans. Andramica had implanted a device from her ship into her for just that one reason. A proper medical scan would reveal Mica’s not so human interior. However, it wasn’t something a little superior Kragiynian technology couldn’t do anything about. Should Mica be scanned, the device would react and capture the waves scanning her insides and reply with its own fake waves of the same time to show the insides of a normal female human. This was most useful to Andramica, who in addition would be able to access any computer or system near her merely as long as there was any access point in reach. All in preparation for this one strike.

“… Mica…” Andramica muttered in the one monotone voice she could, still looking quite out of it when they reached the medical bay. The infiltration so far had been successful. When commanded to remove her uniform, she gazed in Alexandra’s direction for a number of moments before starting to unbutton the uniform which was so much in pieces you didn’t really need to unbutton it to take it off, major holes making large parts of the white body visible. “… I am unharmed. The clothing damage was caused to me to warn me what would happen should I struggle, so I stopped struggling…” Actually, she did that damage herself to look more vulnerable when found. The clothes slowly slipped down on the floor, skirt and shirt and other things as soon the chalk-white skinned android stood entirely naked and not making any effort to hide her rather small breasts, bare stomach, clean hairless sex or anything. Her roughed up hair did however conceal part of her expression. Not that there were any expression on it.

“… Will I be raped again?” Andramica asked, getting into her role as a newly graduated Shokushu student.

Scanners showed near perfect vitals and no signs of physical damage or infection. The only strange part was the nearly pure white skin and the girl's monotone voice. For being abducted by aliens, the student was taking this all rather well considering. Alexandra finished with her scans and puts her instruments away.

"No," Alexandra answered, "Those aliens will not hurt you ever again. The ADD will help you, teach you how to defend yourself from the alien species that want to use us." With Mica's sizes accounted for, the female agent brought out a small suit made for the student's size. The suit had no sleeves or legs, leaving the woman's limbs bare. "Here, put this on," Alexandra ordered, "It is not much but it is better than a torn uniform. I will get the vaccines ready."

Just like in the military, one of the first things done to new recruits is they get pumped full of vaccines to help fight a variety of diseases. Alexandra would gently take one of Mica's arms and proceed to inject the woman with several different needles. "Some of these may sting a bit but just endure it, Mica," she added calmly, "You can imagine that there are unique diseases out here in space that need to be accounted for. Besides being stuck with needles, are you feeling better? I am certain you have several questions for me after what you have just gone through."

Mica would look at Alexandra with an unconvinced… actually, kind of emotionless… stare as she was told that she would never be hurt by aliens again, that the ADD would teach her how to defend herself as she was given the sleeveless uniform. The naked Mica stared at it for a number of moments, then… “… I’ve been raped by demons larger than trees, BY trees, by incorporeal ghosts, by enormous robots, by invulnerable non-human warriors, and even things that looked human that… weren’t.” Mica was gazing unshaking at Alexandra. “Can I truly be taught to defend against such monstrosities? Can the ADD truly help me? … This uniform looks like something one of them would make me wear. If you’re one of those human-like, I’ll claim I identified you before you raped me.” Mica would say in her monotone voice before dressing into it as suggested. Then she’d prepare herself to take those vaccines.

Andramica’s body had no problem dealing with the vaccines. It didn’t need them, but certainly wasn’t harmed by them as the micro-robots within her dealt with the substances, categorize them and properly make Andramica act out any side-effects that are to come with them. She did have a proper (fake) blood-circuitry beneath skin that did act as human, although go too deep and you’d hit a wall. The needles didn’t go that deep, though. From the pain-programming came signals that made her twitch a bit in pain for every one, but Mica would appear to be enduring it. After that last comment… Andramica ran a quick calculation on what would be appropriate.

“… Can I go home? I would assume not, considering what you said earlier about defending myself from aliens, but… Can I?” So far the agent appeared completely fooled. Part of Andramica’s system wanted to examine how far exactly she could take this façade. For now… she’d continue with this.

"It is just something temporary until we meet up with the other ships," she said in reference to the outfit, "You were not the only student rescued from graduation. You will meet some of your fellow classmates soon and the commander will speak to all of you about your options. The ADD can train you to fight back just like we did no matter the size of the alien or demon as you call them. I can assure you that we are not those monsters and have no interest in harming you in any way."

The question about returning home was not surprising and was more than expected from a poor student. "Unfortunately, the matter with Earth, Shokushu, and other alien races is complicated to say the least," Alexandra answered, "The commander will have some of the details but to put simply, none of us are able to return home. To do so would put Earth in danger and the government would stop any attempts of a human returning home from Shokushu."

"Alright, that is it for the vaccines. If you find yourself feeling sick, please do no hesitate to speak to me. For now, I will escort you to your quarters. It will be a day or so before we return to the station so take this time to rest. Are you hungry? I can have lunch brought to you if you wish." Alexandra gave a soft smile as she pushed up her small glasses. With just one student rescued, the agent was already done with her work for the time being. She would send a medical report to the commander for her to review. There were no medical complications that would keep this one from joining the ADD. The personality could use some work but that could just be due to the trauma this one had gone through while on Shokushu. This was one of the unlucky students that alien monsters target for 'training'.

Alexandra opened the door for Mica and waited for her to follow her to a simple living quarters. Thanks to being the only one, she had her choice of bed and need not worry about overcrowding. "Here you are," the agent said as she opened the door, "Make yourself at home. There is a com panel over there if you wish to contact someone for assistance. If you wish to talk to anyone about what you have just gone through, I can see about having the ship's councilor see you. Being the only student on board, you have first call on just about everything the crew has to offer. Or you can just rest and relax until we reach the station. Your choice."

“… So, they were genuine aliens, and I was not located on Earth to begin with. I cannot even go back.” Mica said in her usual monotone voice, looking down into the floor and then out of the window. “And in the event you had not picked me up, I’d still be…” Not ending the sentence, she simply stared out of the window with a blank gaze. “… I do wonder what my parents will be… or have already been… told.” … Though Andramica had no data on the parents of her model. Only all the data about all the physical and personality parts on the actual Mica. However, she’d be able to manufacture memories of parents in but a fraction of a second if asked.

A day. Andramica could not use ‘or so’ as a time measurement, so she picked 23 hours as a standard, which as an internal timer began counting down the moment Alexandra had mentioned the time-scale. Then she asked if Mica was hungry. “No, I actually” do not require edible substance “ate just before… that happened.” That was her current excuse, though it would not work forever. “… And that cell didn’t leave me with much of an appetite. Thank you, anyway. I’ll eat later.”

And after that, they arrived at her quarters. Andramica did not have a sense for anything but gathering the data for everything she needed, but it certainly had room for more than her. … Everything the crew had to offer was hers to use. Andramica was not capable of irony or amusement enough to discover the factor of amusement in that comment. Counselor. Yes, that would be a good place to start.

“… Yes. Please send for the councilor. Also…” Mica turned and gazed up at Alexandra (because 8 inch height difference) with her normal expressionless face. “How many crew-members are there onboard?” Her data suggested 30 plus/minus 5. “How many of them got hit in the gun-fight I heard?” Her data suggested 4 plus/minus 2. “And…“ She looked away towards the many empty beds. “How many lives did they believe they were saving, when it was really only me? As in, compared to if you might have picked a different vessel and saved a dozen instead when it was only me on the one you picked, and now that dozen is floating away to their doom somewhere while I get to be saved…” A dozen was, in fact, the amount of girls that were actually on the ship before Andramica arrived. They were currently all dazed out on Andramica’s own ship, which was following this one on a LONG distance away, way beyond detection-range of any kind. It was also programmed to avoid any other ships that could come close to it to detect it. Yet it would never be beyond Andramica’s message-reach if she really needed it…

"Guess I forgot to mention that part," Alexandra sighed, shrugging her shoulders slightly, "I am so used to knowing that Shokushu is on a different planet that it slipped my mind that you would not know such things. My apologies but it is as you assumed. Earth is far away from here."

"We have a crew of twenty five here. A few were stunned but there were no serious injuries so there is no need to worry about them. And we expected to save more than zero and that is what we did in the end. Do not worry about the others. There are more ships than just us doing this. Many ships were intercepted and the students in them saved. You will meet the others soon enough." With that, Alexandra headed for the door. It was true they expected at least a dozen students on the ship but there was only one. Could have been a last minute change in the auction purchases or just a plain mistake in their data. It happens from time to time.

"I will call the councilor over. She will keep anything you say confidential so feel free to speak whatever is on your mind. I know this is alot to take in. But you are safe now, do not worry." Alexandra gave a soft smile before taking her leave. Mica was left alone for a bit to consider her options. Twenty five trained agents. That was just on this ship. There were multiple ships in the blockade and those that succeeded in capturing a vessel were taking the same route back to the space station as this one. Unlike Mica's ship, the ADD were well within coms range of each other should any problems arise.

A light knock at the door revealed that the councilor had arrived. "Excuse me, Mica?" she called, "May I come in? I was told you needed someone to speak to."

Mica looked after Alexandra as she departed. Then, now it was simply a matter about how to act. She wandered over to the window and made up her mechanical mind… (… and she's supposedly a super-computer of absurd proportions so any flaws in any plan she makes was obviously meant to be as an examination of those around her)

Eventually, the councilor arrived. She was roughly the same age as Alexandra in appearance, though with rather long blonde hair and a refined look of kindness which you'd just have loved your older sister to have. Mica was standing by the window, her black hair almost sinking into the blackness of outer space behind her before she turned her head slightly to show her very white face.

“Please do. Come on in. And close the door.” Mica then turned back towards the window and completely resumed the pose she had when the councilor had first arrived. She talked again at once before she could say anything too. “I apologize for sending for you when I really don't have anything special to say. It is just that, I always did prepare myself to live a very normal life. Then… this happened. I didn't think it could. I'm feeling really lonely, despite having been picked up by others of my own kind. It appears I am to become a soldier now, instead of an economist. It is all so much to take in. And that after that I had spent the previous years at that school being raped multiple times by beings I never thought could exist. I guess the point which I want to come to with this is…” Andramica used some programs within herself to add some tears to her eyes as she turned towards the councilor, arms spread slightly.

“… Can I just get a hug?” A teary-eyed Mica asked with her arms spread slightly, though her face remained expressionless which actually might have made her look even sadder with the tears she added herself.

… Minimum distance more efficient for capturing prey. No camera feed or scanning in function within room at this moment. Andramica scanning will be able to detect individual heading for room a single minute ahead of door opening. Amount of time sufficient for clean-up. Proceeding along the scenario.

Alexandra returned to the med bay to assist with the minor injuries that occured during the battle. The stun weapons just put the agents' bodies through a bit of a shock so the numbing sensation should go away soon enough. But, they could not be too careful so Alexandra and the medic ensured there were no other effects before allowing the injured agents to rest in their quarters. With mission nearly over, there should be no further need for a strike team unless the ship came under attack and was boarded.

As planned, the councilor arrived. She was dressed in a standard ADD uniform that seemed more like standard issue than what Alexandra wore. She gave a warm smile to MIca who explained how she was feeling. It was understandable as the poor student's world had been changed forever at this point. She did wish not so much was thrown at the woman all at once. Perhaps this was just because they had only one student so all the focus was on her.

Seeing the tears, the councilor moved closer and gently wrapped her arms around the petite woman. "Of course," she said softly, "I am here for as long as you need me. I know this is alot to take in at once. Just take it slow. We will not force anything on you." The woman stroked Mica's long black hair, doing her best to soothe the woman.

Andramica was embraced by the blonde woman just as she had requested, the councilor serving her purpose as meant. Mica hugged her back with a little bit much unnecessary strength, but still within human levels and explainable with that the newly graduated student was in a turmoil of an emotional state. Andramica’s hair was stroked as she was gently hugged, which all registered as acts a humane being would do to show kindness to one who needed it. The android herself was unable to be comforted, in fact, was never in a state which could ever need to be comforted. … It was time.

[I will now claim control of this specific NPC]

The councilor suddenly felt something strange. There had been no smell, nothing she could hear, nothing odd from the outside. Yet, inside her, arousal was increasing. Her sex beneath her ADD uniform became steadily wet, a blush was meeting her cheeks and her body in general was becoming… simply aroused. A few explanations immediately came to mind since she had been onboard the slaver vessel. It wasn’t unbearable, so there was no need for immediate action, but it was something she definitely should report soon enough. She couldn’t become like that while embracing a new recruit seeking comfort for being raped, after all. … The actual reason she was becoming like this was due to the air-borne aphrodisiac Andramica released using her breathing. It would be too thinly spread later for anyone to discover, but a focused dose at the moment of release at the councilor…

“… Did they tell you the same thing when you were recruited? That they’d protect you and that you’d never be touched by an alien? … Has this been the case?” Mica asked her, the young one leaning her head against the councilor as she asked. … The blonde councilor had, in fact, been told that. And after that, she had been raped again… multiple times. Thinking about it made her momentarily aroused body get slightly worse, involuntarily. But that wasn’t the answer she could give right now. So she considered what to say, and opened her mouth to…

“Yes, I-” She barely managed to form two words. All Andramica needed was for her to open her mouth. Suddenly a metallic cock which had moved in an insane speed had been shoved down her throat and silenced her voice. The councilor’s eyes widened in shock at the sudden experience and found that the girl’s arms were keeping her in place. She suddenly felt a sting from one of Mica’s fingers. A small needle had appeared beneath a fingernail and stung the woman’s back as a drug was applied, one which would clear her memory of the events about to happen and a fair bit back. Even should she be brought back after Andramica was done, she couldn’t tell what happened.

The android let two more arms slip through her sleeves from the hatch on her back. She couldn’t use the full Defensive System with this uniform on, but she could use individual wires with the tips shaped like cocks on top. The one in the aroused agent’s mouth had come out through the hole for the head. These two came out from behind her arms. They wrapped around the panicking councilor, who was kicking and throwing about something fierce but uselessly before the android’s strength, leaving Andramica’s arms free to grab the bottom of her uniform and rip it apart with pure strength along with anything beneath it. The councilor was busy trying to get the individual arm out of her mouth, making the strangest panicked noises that were not very loud even as her bottom half was revealed, her wet snatch and shapely ass exposed to the air. Andramica, her face still expressionless but with small tears still leaking from her eyes, pulled aside the front bottom of her uniform to allow the hatch behind which her own fake cock lingered to open…

Wh-what was happening!? The councilor knew the feeling. She had been captured. But by what!? The arm shoving itself down her throat to silence her was utterly disgusting and uncomfortable, some form of tentacles had wrapped themselves around her waist, her bottom half of her clothes had been ripped to shreds and no matter what her free hands and legs did it did not matter. Kick? Nothing. Pull the arm? Nothing. Try to fall? Held aloft. Punch? Her hand hurt. She was so free of movement, yet so powerless. The councilor agent looked down on the student… and she was faced so utterly emotionless, not even the tears could help it. What was happening was obvious. And her body still felt to aroused… She panicked, but she could make no sound. That’s when she felt the girl’s hand grab her buttocks and the hard thing touch her wet, aroused and naked lower lips. No, she woul-

The cock struck through the soaked pussy, embedding itself to the base in one shot. The councilor arced in pleasure, unable to make a sound. Her eyes were wide, her mind unable to comprehend just why her body was acting like it did. Andramica did not waste any time but thrust back and forth, the very human-like cock stroking through the councilor’s insides as the sexual act continued. The victim couldn’t believe how ready her body had been. She had to have consumed something, she had to. That sting earlier… eh? What sting? Aaaaaah…! Her recent memories were becoming clouded and overridden as this explosive pleasure rang through her body by this dick pushing through her sensitive resistance. Andramica quickly learned where she felt good, locating G-spot and sensitive parts alike, and wasted no time pounding in at those positions. The councilor would have squealed out in pleasure if her mouth had not been blocked. Almost losing her balance she found herself using her free arms to grab onto Andramica as the android speared her where she felt it once again. Her expression had been reduced from surprised panic to overly pleasured unfocused eyes, a very aroused blush covering her face, her lips sucking at the cock which had been forcibly inserted into her mouth and overall only looked overly erotic. The next few primal thrusts into her lustful pussy was enough to trigger a huge orgasm, her liquids spilling everywhere while Andramica made sure to empty her own within her, the fake sperm manufactured within her swimming up into the convulsing councilor’s happy womb at the same time as the cock within her mouth spurted the same into her mouth. The woman had practically passed out from pleasure. Of course. Andramica was an android constructed for the purpose to please, after all.

A call would come from the room later. “C-come quickly…! S-something’s… Ikh-!” Would have been the only message they got. Upon examination of the room, the councilor would be found lying unconscious face-up in the room she had met with Mica, bottom of her clothes ripped open, something that behaved like sperm but wasn’t spilling out of her lower lips and her mouth. Her face looked oddly pleasured, an erotic smile on her lips. In the corner beside the com-panel was Mica with a (programmed) terrified expression and tears were staring at the fallen councilor, her outfit intact and absolutely no trace of the two of them ever having been in contact with one another would be found even with the most scientific of examinations, because Andramica’s micro-robots had eliminated all such evidence. Written in the councilor’s wet fluids was a message on the floor. “If you contact the other vessels, I’ll stay around to rape every single new recruit.”

Upon approaching Mica, who had simply copied the facial expression of a terrified person she had once seen, small tears coming down her cheeks, she’d reply to whatever with the same response. “He… he said he’d take me last…”

… Of course, it was all a test to examine how they would react. All to gain better data.

A security team of five agents came running to Mica's room. The door was unlocked, allowing them to come in and see the horrible state the councilor was in. The ADD agents were shocked at what had happened. They had no clue that an alien creature had somehow snuck on board the ship. One agent went to check on Mica while another carefully picked up the knocked out councilor. It was obvious the woman was raped by whatever had invaded the ship.

"You say you saw him?" the agent asked, "Can you please give us a description and explain how it got into your room?" Another of the security team was on the coms, speaking with the commander. Threat or not, they needed to warn the other ships that they have unknown alien creature on their ship. If they cannot find the monster, they would need to be separated from the other ships so a specialized team can search their ship. For now, the ship will remain on course while all agents are put on high alert.

The councilor was taken to sick bay where she can be tended to. With Mica being the only potential new recruit, there was little threat in the message left behind. It was already going to save Mica for last but that would not stop a couple of security agents to remain behind to protect the student. They would escort Mica to a clean room to stay in while the rest of the crew took up small arms to protect themselves with.

“I-I don’t know.” Andramica was using her stammering-program and held a frozen terrified expression she had copied from someone else. The agents that had arrived were taking care of the situation, it would appear. “L-large. Large creature, no arms or legs but with many red eyes in addition to an abundance of… appendages... H-he used them to…” She was describing her own Defensive System when it was out. Despite her terrified expression, her voice remained significantly monotone. “I-it just appeared out of nowhere, and disappeared the same way… I couldn’t tell where it went… Th-this is just like on the school… Something followed me…?”

Mica would allow herself to be escorted to another room with even more empty beds. She would have appeared to have calmed down a bit, having returned to her monotone expression. Arriving in there, Mica would look around, unable to sit down anywhere and displaying unease in her action even if she couldn’t with her expression. Then she’d look at the two agents (because a couple is two, right?) which had stayed behind to look after her. One of them had short red hair which looked kind of spiky, and she was constantly throwing glances towards the walls as if expecting an enemy at any kind, a bit of worry present. The other had a straighter, but still short blue hair, was slightly taller than the other and was reasonably calm given the circumstances, her features a bit smoother. Both were wearing the standard uniform, just like the councilor had. Mica looked from one to the other, examining those small arms which they both were carrying.

“… I was told I’d never again be raped. That I’d be protected. That I’d be taught to defend myself. … I assume you’ve already cleared this training? As well as the councilor who was raped?” Her expressionless face was directed directly towards them like judging them harshly for anything they might say. “… Can you truly defend me against a creature like those who raped me on the school with those small weapons?” Andramica was going to entertain herself with checking how far they would defend that which she had been told upon arrival. … Not that she could ever be entertained. Only gathering data.

The two agents stayed with Mica in her new room. Agents were now traveling the halls in groups. The ADD were well aware that some creatures were stronger than ordinary humans. So it was important to have someone who can watch your back and cover each other's blindspots. Unfortunately for the agents, their search came up with nothing but they remained on high alert in any case. Little did they know that the person they rescued was infact the monster.

The red haired agent frowned at Mica's comment. "Do not worry. These blasters can pack a punch. We cannot afford to go bigger without risking the hull of the ship. The councilor was unarmed as we did not detect any hostiles on the ship. We will get that alien or at least hold him off long enough to get help. He may think he is toying with us but he has nowhere to run either." The blue haired woman gave a soft smile. "It is true that things happen but the councilor is alive and will recover soon enough. Despite being unarmed, her presence was enough to deter the creature from taking you too. We will protect you with our lives. It is part of the job."

Meanwhile, Alexandra was working with the medic to find out what happened to the councilor. The woman looked completely knocked out as if she were fucked silly. There did not seem to be any serious injuries. Was the monster just toying with them?