As he Minder Ri recognized the signs of arousal it was mot unusual that she was in such a state and while he certainly would have relieved her he knew better than to interrupt her as she worked. She got the shields back online and had them going through recharging which took a few hours, the ones inside were easier to rip out and replace though she still had a little time when this was done, the lateral thrusters were probably easier to fix then the servos, both were easy actually but there were more servos to be replaced would take longer to replace.

When going to the supply “closet” am adjoining room that had all manner of spare parts she found that most of what she needed was absent. There were only two servos left and no thrusters. This was a new ship and provisions weren't fully loaded …

Now this was an unexpected dilemma. She really couldn't do much else … they were near a hanger and she knew they had fighters, either she could take a thruster from a ship or had been likely to get a spare thruster from there. It may or may not be compatible but she'd have a better idea of what to expect when she looked at the parts for she could see what parts were necessary.

K-7 was slow but allowed her to work this long and as far as the other techs new she was still stuck on that targeting system.

At the moment it was just her and K-7, Ri had to be close by he wandered about restlessly like a man clothes shopping with his wife, not really interested but caught up in being there. Certainly since she got access to a restrict area Ri did as well and he spent his time taken in project New Dawn in it's entirety.

Several repairs were completed within hours. All that remained was repairing or replacing the servos and thrusters. Unfortunately, there were no spare thrusters to be had and not enough servos to do a full repair. This came to no surprise as this was after losing a cruiser and Goro was still recovering from that. Still, there were not many options available. She could try repairing the damaged or disabled components or at least get them within testing capabilities. But that seemed unlikely as that would still require parts and it was doubtful that they had parts for repairing thrusters just laying around right now.

For now, she would report to Tapa. Perhaps they would have a suggestion though Alexandra would take such advice with a grain of salt. "The servos and thrusters require replacements," Alexandra stated, "All other repairs are completed. Are there any spare parts or components I can use to work on the remaining repairs? I checked supply and there was nothing in there." Tapa was still the lead tech here so it was probably best to inform him of her progress. Though her orders were clear, she did not think Goro would approve her ripping components from other ships unless specifically told to do so.

Tapa looked at her coldly. “Just the targeting computer. The other stuff if for the intern techs to learn,” he grumbled his displeasure in the Adda language though at the beginning of this conflict Ri had been there, he wasn't before and the scientist had been grabbed by the throat.

The fury was brief and Tapa didn't have a chance. While Ri had not killed him the vast differences in their skill sets making it rather clear who was the better fighter. No doubt Ri left him alive only because he was a tech.

“Next time do not take any lip from an Adda, save for being kept out of a restricted area unless given permission Emi. Now, shall we report to the Emissary, not that there is any rush if he beats you to it since your word supersedes his own, it is obvious from what I have seen.”

Alexandra did not care about the cold tone and had no idea what he said in Adda. But Ri apparently did and immediately attacked Tapa. The agent grabbed Ri's arm, not understanding what was going on. Thankfully, things did not go much further than that. Ri suggested seeing Goro to report. It really was her only option to begin with but Alexandra thought to at least inform the lead tech. Goro was generally the one she had to tell if she ever needed any components or supplies.

She let Ri lead the way back to where Goro was assuming he was still on the ship. The woman took a deep breath, her body still aroused by the musk that followed her everywhere. Every step reminded her of the juices that now slicked her inner thighs. She would knock first before entering. "Master?" she called, "There are not enough servos and thrusters to complete the mech suit repairs. Everything else that could be tested at this point is at working condition."

Ri escorted her back away from all this. As usual he contacted someone by com and she moved along with him leaving the scene behind them.

Goro was till aboard. He had and idea, that while a little dangerous would offer up results nevertheless.

”Enter,” Goro commanded as his Pet came forth and reported.

”I see. You were told just to work on the targeting systems?” He waited for her confirmation. ”Kneel before me.”

Slimy fingers got a firm grasp of her chin as he turned her head to face her, eyes locking with what appeared to be eyes of his own though Goro had no true eyes …

”Good. The targeting systems are useless if the suits cannot move. Your initiative on these matters is most beneficial. We are only a few hours out from a planet where we can pick up such supplies, now remove you suit, it is time I walk you, I have bot done so in a while.”

He waits until she complies before attaching the familiar leash and collar to her drawing her along the halls of the ship, Ri following at a reasonable distance.

”What do you think of your Minder? Had he been performing adequately? You may speak.” By this stage she had know what was expected of her as they moved about the interior of his old ship and thus it applied to this one as well.

Alexandra gave her report, telling him everything that involved the mech suit. She fell to her knees quickly upon being ordered to kneel. Was she supposed to be kneeling in the first place? It was a brief concern as Goro praised her for completing what she could with such limited supplies. A lump formed in the woman's throat as she was ordered to strip once more. Was she going to be taken again? No, she was to be walked again much like when she initially arrived on the ship.

The russian woman reached up and unsealed her suit before peeling it slowly off her voluptuous form. Her inner thighs shined with her nectar, the musk keeping her ripe and horny as it always did. The collar snapped around her neck and soon she was crawling after her owner as he walked through the ship. Her breasts swayed with every crawling step she took and juices dripped visibly down her thigh as Ri followed behind her.

"He... He tends to my needs, Master," she answered, "And puts my life before anyone elses." She had no idea if that was adequate or not. But Ri had milked and fucked her several times now since being assigned to her. The agent could never refuse a request from him but she did not mention those details. He satisfied her needs, it was as simple as that.

”As he should ...” the orders to the Adda had been clear but Goro had wondered how well they would be carried out since they were not protecting him. “I am pleased that that is the case Pet.”

Some Adda stole glances at her, others longed to fuck her, though she got the hardest looks from the warriors, their machoness placed on edge as they passed the musk affecting them but none dared not approach.

“He has been kept busy with his training. Tell me, is there anything you wish to learn? The flashes make learning virtually instantaneous but only three can be used safely each year and I do not wish to risk you when it is unnecessary. There is a reason that I did not sell you like you fellow agents. Information has already been leaked as to where those agents are, I did so before hand knowing that you would succeed.”

Alexandra was confused. Why did he just give up the information about the agents? Wasn't that his bargaining chip in this? She was also completely unfamiliar with flashes and what they were capable of. "I do not understand," the agent replied, crawling after the alien criminal as the Adda watched her. She felt completely exposed to so many leering gazes. "Why did you reveal where they are?" she asked, "And I do not know what these flashes are. I have no idea what I should learn. I suppose what you have been training in would probably be the most useful to you..." Goro had yet to reveal what information he had that could be downloaded. It had to be stored somewhere and it was doubtful any of it would directly help her in freeing herself from his influence. If such information could just be forced in her head, she did not want to think what that would do to her mind or personality.

He stopped abruptly, passing eyes upon her, Goro looking down at her. “Because I have faith that you will succeed … enough information is out there were they should acquire the first agent without much of a hitch though the second might prove a bit tougher if they do not attempt simultaneous rescues.

“they will need a little more information as to safe houses and the like to rescue the second if he chooses to hide out. Succeed and that information conveniently gets out there. Fail and your comrades have to work with what they have.”

Goro grinned and considered the Flashes and Injector he had picked up. “The Flashes impart knowledge, granted most of them are of the sexual variety or learning domestic tasks, at least those on the civilian mark. There are military applications, those that impart knowledge in the use of particular martial arts, use of weapons or specialized skills like demolitions and bomb disposal.

“There are other Flashes for languages for insertion and infiltration missions and so forth. A human mind can learn as many as six Flashes in a year, others in that time do not take and after the third the likelihood of something going horribly wrong is very probably but three or less has been found to be perfectly safe.”

Seems Goro was not being completely generous as one agent would remain in danger until Alexandra completes her given task. As for the flashes, there was not much that could be said. The agent did not really trust something that just injects knowledge into one's head. She was confused on why Goro even bothered mentioning them and did not just inject them into her like everything else he has used on her so far. The russian redhead had stopped once she got closer to the alien slime creature. She remained on her knees as she waited for either Goro to continue moving or give her further orders. She was not going to volunteer her brain willingly to be injected with whatever Goro wanted. Even if she got to choose, it did not feel right. Then again, it was doubtful such reluctance would stop the creature from doing as he wished with her pretty little head.

Indeed if he wanted to force knowledge upon her he would have done so already, save for the factor that such knowledge was finite and she was coming along well. He could only take cheats three times for he would not risk her well being, not unless it meant for him getting something good in return such as saving his life.

Learning the Adda language would occur in time after all and was simple enough where it would be a waste of a flash, she could handle an Adda in unarmed combat and she wasn't a bad lay either so there was the task of just waiting for her to develop.

He waited a moment, gazing down at her naked form and debating a few things.

“You do not wish to be my Pet? It was out of the blue though it did not seem as if he were upset at all. He had her naked in the corridor displaying the fact that he had indeed owned her, that it had been unnecessary to brand that perfect flesh.

“Perhaps …” He eyed her for a moment regardless of what she said in response to his comment. “Perhaps I should free you ...

Alexandra simply shook her head. "You have already made it clear that I cannot survive without you, Master," the agent replied, "If I displeased you in any way, I apologize." She did not know what she did wrong to bring up this sudden topic. If he wanted to be rid of her, he could have done so back on Luna's ship. Instead, he kept her. He would not have gone through the trouble of injecting her with drugs and training her only to throw all that work away. Goro said it himself, she was useful to him.

Pleasure rippled up and down the woman's spine. The musk soaked into her senses, drowning her mind in endless heat and bliss. Her nipples were long and erect. Those giant melons rose and fell slowly with each slow breath the woman took. Her body shined with a light sweat, no doubt from the constant arousal of her body and the lack of the suit stabilizing her temperature. Alexandra kept her eyes to the floor, only seeing the bottom mass of slime that was part of Goro's form.

“You have not displeased me, Pet,” he took her by the chin. Moist fingers caressed over her chin as he gazed into her eyes. He knew that going without the drug would be damn difficult.

“But that was not the question. If you could have your freedom, would you want it. I am not talking about drugs or other influences but your desires, a hypothetical situation, say the drug had no hold on you, though looking it clearly does.

“I have placed a bit of effort into you my Pet but what I ask now are your desires. Are you in need of being milked?”

The agent was helpless. She could only sit on her knees as she was forced to look up at the alien slime where his eyes could be. "I... I don't need to be milked," she replied, "And... I don't consider hypothtetical situations. I only deal in facts. Those facts are that I am drugged and I... I can't resist you. I must obey your commands." Juices were trickling down her thighs. Besides the mission to recover the tech, she could not recall a situation where she breathed clean air. Every breath was saturated in Goro's musk. She was horny. Her breasts were heavy with milk. And she did not like this game Goro was playing with her. She did not like being teased with false hope.

Now he was getting annoyed, he watched her for a moment and the effect of that drug upon her.

“I do not care … that was not part of the factor. Now answer the question,” his voice had raised enough where some of the passing Adda glance her way, mainly toward the Emissary who had gathered attention to himself.

He held her chin in his grasp until she had answered.