She reached out with a scaled hand, punching in the coordinates and setting her craft at a lazy pace. She was really in no hurry to go back to base, all of the delinquents have already quieted down in their cells, and none seemed to be in any mood to try and get out. Well of course her paralyzing venom usually came in handy in situations like this

Speaking of which she really should check the prisoners right now.

Her fingers quickly punched in a code, making the locked door to the cabin slide open. Her boots clicked lightly on the cool metal floor as she walked, her lizard like tail hovering soundlessly a few inches from the ground. Punching another code she opened the door and let the light spill into the room filled with cells, half of them occupied.

Most of the prisoners were asleep, and this made her breath a relaxed sigh. Turning again she let the closed door slide shut. She went into the control room in an attempt to take advantage of the silence.

Reaching into one of the storage cabinets Acandae pulled a thick book, slipping out of her pants to transform into her naga form. Curling her tail around her chair she settled down and opened the tome, looking for the book mark she left.


(Thread’s open to any monsters out there. More than one may go ahead and post. Oh you can choose whether to be a prisoner recently caught in a raid, or send a new mission to her, one that would make her change course.)

Experiment 13 was in the mood for some revenge. Revenge for everything he'd ever had to put up with, everything he'd lived through, and of course, his "family." Thirteen's whole family had been incinerated upon their discovery. The only survivors had been the humanoid Twelve, and the Plasma-based Thirteen. Twelve was killed five years ago, and Thirteen was visiting his resting place. But by the time he'd arrived at the area, the body had been taken away. Thirteen knew who was responsible- The ADD. He'd joke about them all the time, but at Shokushu, he was relatively safe. Thirteen realized how jaded he'd become. At the human school, he'd raped as many young women as he pleased. But in Space, well, space was a different story. Space was dangerous, and Thirteen felt that it was a sin to let go of the opportunities it presented.

Thirteen found that liked the danger. It was just as exciting as making a young woman orgasm for seemingly no reason. It was much fun as raping an innocent girl and making her his person fuck doll. And Thirteen knew that he wanted to experience it just one more time.
Thirteen found computers to be a disorderly hassle. He wasn't well trained in them, but Twelve had taught him a thing or two about masking calls, and avoiding tracking. Still, Thirteen hijacked a ship, and let the fleeing captain take care of the SOS.

"This is Captain Rick Dusser. I am a survivor of the ship 'Hellsbane.' It has come under attack by some invisible force, and my men and I- we... we.. were unprepared. I am sending out this SOS to any ADD agents. I know I am beyond the acceptable range of the Agreements. But please, please I'm begging you, help us. We have done nothing-"
Thirteen would've smiled if he had a mouth. This was going to be excellent.

The message had made its way, unheard, to a certain ADD agent's ship.

The crackle of static made her jump, so deep she was in the book. She first tapped the keys, checking the prisoners in their cells. Seeing all of them asleep she turned and tapped the command to accept the message.

"Another attack, why no of all timesssss" she hissed softly. She dint have a choice, after all ADD was supposed to protect the place. With a sigh she double checked her prisoners. None of them were really crucial to be delivered, just lower minions and out fringes of the slave trade.

After a few minutes she sent a message to the base and tapped in anew coordinates, searching for the victimized ship.

Thirteen lay in wait. He was invisible to the naked eye, but he knew better than to assume the ADD agent wouldn't detect him. Heat sensors were cheap for the agents, but Thirteen had weapons he knew how to control. His tentacles had taken on plenty of ADD agents before, Thirteen knew he could drive any female crazy with his aphrodisiac.

The ADD agent was on her way, Thirteen had no doubt. She probably jumped right onto her ship, lost in a mix of thoughts that ranged from "again?" to "Let's do this!" He would've smiled, but he had no mouth.

The ship loomed the horizon, drifting like driftwood in the middle of the dark vastness. Acandae pushed some buttons letting her ship drift to a lazy stop. She checked the prisoners again and sent one more strong mist of the sleeping and paralyzing spray. It wont do to be sucessfull then lose her ship after all. A few more buttons and she managed to program the computer to send a mist every hour, keeping them immobilzed for atleast a week. Foor would be given by the computer, so she really wasnt tortunin them.

She closed her eyes and felt her body change again. With a reach she zipped up the pants of her body suit.

A few more minutes of preparation and she was already in the other ship, looking for survivors.

Hm... thought Thirteen thought to himself. Should I jump her on the spot? Or should I sneak onto her ship and screw her there? The possibilities began to list themselves before Thirteen's internal eye. It would be hard to choose, but first, Thirteen needed to pay attention- if he was caught off guard, he'd be screwed over.

When the ship finally arrived, Thirteen snuck out of the control room, invisible to everything save for a radar or a thermal reader. He knew what to do if the bitch saw him before he was ready to jump her. Aphrodisiac that could make any female fall to their knees was already dripping from the ends of his feelers. Things were looking up for the tentacled blue blob.

Even her heels didn't make a sound as she crept from door to door, listening patiently of any noise. Her tongue flicked out, tasting the air and sending the scents into sharper focus. Everything about her was at high alert now.

When she placed a hand to her lips she set her back to the wall. A practiced movement of her insides permitted something hard to travel up from her second stomach, right into her waiting hand. Hilt first she pulled out a power sword, activating the deadly aura of the sharp blade with one flick of a switch.

Thus armed she continued quietly, looking for signs of life

Aw gross Thirteen thought as he watched her whip out her weapon for the security cameras to see. Thirteen slunk out, unable to wrestle the disturbing image of the hot lady and the swallowed beam-blade from his fuddled mind. This was an ADD agent. She was going to be tougher than his past opponents. Thirteen knew he had to be the first to attack, or else he'd be screwed.
He chose to wait it out above the entrance to the one place she'd HAVE to come to- the bridge of the ship. He could keep an eye on the woman from the main computer, and he could comfortably stick to the warm wall.

(lol second stomachs are creepy aren't they? XD)

She knew there was something, the air just didnt taste right. She kept her back to the wall, her blade at ready as she continued her walk, eyeing the place for movement.\

Finally she was at the bridge. It would be obvious that whatever attacker it would be waiting there, but she had to go. It was the only way to the control room.

With e deep breath she decided to run through it, since it didn't provide any cover.

Thirteen launched himself at the running figure. There was no second to think, no point of balance- it was an instant, thoughtless attack. All of his tentacles struck forward, lashing around in the fervent attempt to knock the woman to the ground and use her for his purposes.

He should've known better of course, but blind rage is all-consuming- there is no way back once you strike in the outer reaches of space. No taking back a single blow, until it was clear who the victor was.

Such is the life of a monster.

She caught the movement at the corner of her eye and made a desperate leap, crashing into one of the railings and dropping her sword through. Biting back the pain she hissed softly, getting up on her feet.

She kept her back to the wall, since she had no way to find out of the beast was alone of not. Unarmed but not helpless she could feel her body tensing up for battle.

All she needed to do was wait for the next move.

His tentacles were flung at the opponent, not pausing to think for a minute. He wanted to beat her up a bit before he really started with her. Just to make her feel powerless would be enough to get the monster riled up. He struck at her, trying to hit her anywhere it would hurt. Thirteen was relishing the energy that coursed through his gelatinous body. Was this what it felt like to be alive? To fight and be fought?

Thirteen ended his barrage by leaping at the woman, hoping to tackle her and her at his mercy.

With soft hiss she stepped aside, dodging most of the blows and parrying some with her blade. The monster was fast, scarily so, but she pushed fear down, knowing it was useless and would only hinder her.

She managed to slash at some of the tentacles, cringing at the almost slimy feeling as she did, and immediately slid back, narrowly avoiding getting stuck.

"Damn it what are you?" she hissed under her breath. She was easily tiring, and she noticed the place had a little less oxygen. Glancing at the area where she first laded she noticed it was the machine which provided the air, and it obviously broken down in this room.

With an annoyed growl she stepped back, her eyes still on the alien infront of her, hoping to reach the door and let herself have a little more air to fight with.

Thirteen would've growled if he could, but being a gelatinous blob, all he could do was glare. He turned invisible, giving him a decent advantage, and leaped to the ceiling, sticking to it as he thrust all thirteen of his tentalce down on the female, like a liquid cage. He nearly forgot that the agent had a sword. Taking advantage of his invisibility, one of his tentacles wrapped itself around her wrist in a tight knot.

"You can't escape," he said, deliberately and slowly. "You can not win. Not while I'm still alive, and kicking."

"Well ill just have to kill you then dont i?" She hissed softly, befor eregretting it. The air was really thinning, and she had to keep quiet in order to reacch the door without acutally fainting.

Unable to wrench her arm free she reached and sank her fangs deep into the matter holding her wrist vcaptive, willing the hollow canines to release a powerfull toxin that would usually bring down an elephant.