Sipping away on a steaming cup of coffee, Phoebe found herself submerged in the asteroid belt of Abaddon for the sake of safe travel through the system. She crossed one of her athletic thighs with the other, straining the delicate blue and white silken fabric which had been graced with golden embroidery that made up her single piece outfit, intriguingly wrapping around her every curve, almost like a second skin to enhance her charms. Pure white gloves adorned her hands as the cup was led to her lithe lush lips, contently consuming another swallow of caffeine ladened goodness.

Some might be surprised to find that it consisted more of strange violet dust floating in space than actualy asteroids, but it helped conceal a moving vessel therein as virtually any sensor had a hard time punching through the thick cloud of dust. Slavers and Smugglers alike tended to frequent the system Phoebe happened to be in and the ADD had been interesting in setting up a cloaked listening post of sorts, a fully automatic piece of engineering which should inform them of their movements on a regular basis.

"I should bring some music next time .. I'm sure my superiors will allow for some entertainment while I'm fulfilling their petty little deeds." It was little more than a quick drop in, drop out mission, and detection while travelling in this manner, that is not foolishly abandoning the safety of every feasible location to hide in, had been around zero percent overall.

However, not everyone seemed to think it unlikely someone sought to try and sneak by, or some had the same idea as Phoebe for the most unexpected case occured just then and there. Several unidentified vessels emerged into prominence like ghosts from the fog, among them a frigate class vessel and several smaller fightercraft although their origins were an unknown to the agent. There were no allies in the area so anything else could only be considered hostile.

"Holy shit!" She nearly spilled her drink and placed the cup aside a whole lot less gracefully than intended, spilling the contents on the floor, but her worries had been elsewhere entirely. "Oh boy .. gotta get outta here." She might have been overconfident sometimes, but not that confident. Instantaneously Phoebe switched on a device meant to meddle with their sensors whilst accelerating just a tad more. She ascertained that they were too numerous to disable with her disruptors, but perhaps blinding them was enough to race past them as it was unlikely they did not pick up on her heat signature already should they have missed out on her with the naked eye.

Ion weapons, tractor beams, each equally a bane of her existence, but perhaps with their sensors scrambled Phoebe managed to slip by without sustaining any damage whatsoever. She deduced turning back wasn't much of an option since staying in their field of view, even without full sensor capability, allowed them to track her by eye.

"Alright, here goes nothing." Thus Phoebe engaged the single engine of her craft to the fullest which automatically enhanced the ominous blue glow of the heated plasma stream propelling her forward, virtually hurling herself at the unknown forces in hopes of exploiting their initial confusion. If they honed in on her collectively, activating an electromagnetic pulse had been on the table which should disable most of the fighter craft instantaneously unless not every one took the blatant bait.

Little did agent Phoebe and the whole A.D.D know for that matter why this sector was called abaddon. Not becuse it was dead or becuase it was a smuggler route, but becuse this sector of space was allready claimed long ago. Take completly afther a certain clan pirates muscled out and intergrated the other outlaws out here in the frontier, long befor the ADD even installed their listen posts and put flipped them online to track vessel in this sector.

It was almost funny how much the A.D.D accually helped the clan by marking this route for watch, it let the pirates that dwell her make a profit escorting other smugglers through an "A.D.D" protected route that was allready theirs to begin with. It was like having a rigged game with a partner that wanted no cutt....

Yet Phoebe had no knowledge of the pirates here, however they knew of her. They knew of every agent that crossed into their space normally, they just never choose to poke the bee hive and provoke the A.D.D, seeing it would cause more trouble then it would be worth gaining just one slave...

Yet the pirates roaming the sector knew how the area of space worked, like it were the back of their hands and the momment that bleep on the screen of the main vessel watching the agent with long range scanners move so abruptly they knew the agent had spotted them, yet it was no issue. Normaly a agent would just turn tail and run away, report what they saw but this time was diffrent. The pirates and their current captain was suprised to know that who ever this agent was was either very brave or very stupid by trying to jamm them only to hurled her self head long into their firing range.

Yet Phoebe hoped her plan worked and they would let her think that for a while. Only observing her craft on radar from the main vessel as she came out of that violet nebual fallowed by that tail of blue plasma.

Phoebe would be shocked to discover that the ship her sensors registered as a medium frigat was anything but ..(#1)

(Excuse my double posts, I play from a cell phone and I can only wright so much befor it cutts it off. Sorry if its annoying :p, I try to mark them with #1 and #2... etc.)

(#2).... anything but as the vessel Phoebe made visual contact with was massive and more like a war ship. The huge black and red vessel dwarfing her small scout ship by a pretty large margin, using a trick ID to mask its true ship class and the nebula to hide its true size from the naked eye as it cleared astroids from its path with the use of low powered heavy artilliry guns on the bow.

Phoebe would beable to make out the ships insigna of a massive skull of alien beast painted on the ships side befor the fighters flying along the war ship scrammbled to intercept the ballzy agent befor she got away, having seen to much.

It appeared agent Phoebes registration on the escorting fighter crafts was even wrong. Their were not several but dozens as the agents radar filled with red bleeping lights. Having masked their signals by not being online with her first scann, having used grappler cabels to dragg along under the war ships under belly befor scrambling to intercept the agent as they all opened up and fired at will ith a store of ion based ship blasts.

Yet flanking agent Phoebe's ship another group of pirates moved in from the nebual to ambush her from rear as agent Phoebe would be suprised by shots erupting from the nebual behind her as they fired blindly on her location, leaving the out numbered and out gunned agent in a very dire situation.

It turned out to be a perilous journey, but that did not abate Phoebe any in her desires to fulfill her assignment in the sector. Several space faring vessels could hardly be considered opposition in the first place and Phoebe grinned slyly in the ensuing thought process of outmaneuvering them rather than fleeing into safer territory at once. It was more the shock of actually stumbling across anything out here which had the agent in some sort of stupor, but no longer than a few seconds as the alleged armada drew closer and the daring blonde decided to cross paths.

"Oh .. fuck me." She was wrong in her assumptions about their numbers and once more discovered that assuming in general had been a poor idea at best. She observed them with the naked eye and saw literally everything a pilot feared the most when on their own in a lonesome mission across the stars. They did not just have a frigate and a select few fighter craft, but rather a tremendous war ship with countless fighter craft in tow, their signatures literally invisible whilst not powered up.

Asparagus eyes flickered to the sigil painted on their most admirable vessel, one Phoebe had no clue as to its origin or meaning, but the young blonde hardly remained idle throughout watching them approach. She assumed manual control of her own scout ship and watched the alarms fire up one after the other, the epitome of her evident disadvantage in the form of audibly flashing red lights.

She didn't back off even now, but rather forced her engine to work under severe pressure in hopes of closing the gap between them and herself quicker, but her enthusiasm for beating them face to face had not been utterly baseless. They opened fire and Phoebe initiated evasive maneuvers, searing through the vacuum with practiced bravado and while unable to dodge every single incoming attack, it was quite clear that the agent was no slouch. If her vessel were nothing but a plane on earth, surely one would have heard the aircraft scream under the strain it was put through, emanating harsh croaking sounds from virtually every section of the ship.

"Freakin' Ion Weapons! I fucking hate them." She spoke to no one in particular, but energy readings suggested that these smugglers, slavers or pirates, whatever they were, had used just that. It was the source of her first confinement aboard an enemy vessel and another one of those wasn't exactly in her best interest.

More of them emerged from her exposed flank and fired, scoring quite a few hits in the resulting onslaught. "Are you fucking kidding me?!" She took a harsh right turn, steering out of the next wave of attacks whilst trying to close in on either fighter force, blindly firing off a few sensor and shield disruptor blasts into the greater of the two, but they would not be enough to deter that many. "Gimme a break, damn it!"

Hopelessly outnumbered and outgunned, Phoebe possessed only one means of defense and under fire as it were, was unlikely to get close enough to disable the war ship itself, but it had to be done nevertheless as the agitated woman engaged an electromagnetic pulse. "Suck on that, pirate scum!"

It was invisible, searing through the void of space in a circular radius, too fast to be outrun, but equally fleeting. Several closer pirate vessels immediately lost their entire energy, some of their systems fried if not downright burst into flames although a simple fire extuinguisher took care of these matters. A dozen, perhaps two in proximity fell to the effects, leaving them stranded in space, but Phoebe hardly encountered a better fate as her own energy reserves wound up drained thanks to the ships which focused their fire on her.

"Oh no .." She, too, wound up in a completely darkened ship as the menacing blue plasma trail of her engine died down and the lights within her cockpit flickered until they, too, were gone, leaving Phoebe completely without control. "Come on, baby, start up again." Hastily reaching for something, anything to try and coax her ship back into compliance, Phoebe found that it would not obey this time around. "No good .. Great, just great .. Oh, damn it, I'm fucked, so royally fucked."

The fighters that scrambled to intercept the agents superior crafted did so in less manuvrable turns as the dog fight insued. It wasnt so much that the pirates them selfs lacked skill but more of their crafts litterly being junker. Each ship was diffrent in some way, being reperposed or illegally outfitted for space combat. Yet even so these less effective vessels stuggled to keep up with the agent and her superior skill as a pilot as she dodged and weaved their ion fire as long as she could. One thing agent Phobe would notice or better yet not notice was that the war ship never even fired a shot in her direction, becuse in truth the vessel hardly had weapons, functioning more as a massive tug boat and for intimidating show, yet she did know that.

However she pulled the plug on her own fate as she rigged her ship to let out a EMP pulse afther realizing even her skill as a pilot was no match for the sheer numbers of pirates laying out their attack on her from all angles.

That pulse she release was incredibly effective, she managed to knock out most of the pirates ships as some spiraled out of control and colided in crossing flight baths paths while others simply went floating off into space on their own momentum completly in a blaze of plasm only to explode on impact with a astroid afther pirates ejected. It was amazying how much destruction the agent managed to cause in her short one sided dog fight, yet even with her superior weapon she didnt get them all as she would soon hear the sounds of light denting from inside her ship as a pirate ship flashed bay, using its grappler cables to latch on to her ship and dragg her towords the war ship while the other remaining pirate crafts scrambled to comense rescue opperations and save their fallen kin.

Meanwhile the ship that dragged the agent's dead craft to the war ship, tuggin her along the back as two large ship sized double doors pushed opened to a some what half hazardly maintained landing bay full of..(#1)

(#2)... full of pirate crafts of all shapes and sizes. Yet she had little time to relax or take in the massive hanger er ship was dragged into befor passing that wall of force creating the artifical atmosphere and seperating them from the soul crushing void outside as her ship suddenly dropped! The weight of gravity taking its effect as her ship came crashing to the metal hanger runway in a shower of sparks and debri afther letting it skip rock accrost the hanger to finilly rest in its center of the hanger in a smoaking heep of smoldering slag.

It wasnt long after the agents scout ship crashed into the war ships massive hanger did she suddenly see a four armed creature clade in an armored black and red spacesuit jump from a cat walk above and land heavily on the ships wind shield shaking her entire vessel befor he began to pounded his four eyed helmet covered head agiest the glass, shouting somthing in an alien tounge. Alwhile she coud hear the sound of drilling, cutting and more pounding coming from the out side as they started to cut their way in from the out side.

"COME OUT! COME OUT! SEXY! ME AND THE BOYS WANT TO MEET YOUR ASS HAHAHA!!" A harsh gutteral voice would shout as the first breech in the hull was made befor more shouts were heard out side. "I-I HOPE SHES ONE OF THEM BLOND TAN ONES! THOSE ONES ARE THE FUCKING BEST!" Another pirate would yell with a squeeky sounding voice behind all screaming sounds of cutting and drilling. "OH SHIT! I SEE YOU SWEET HEART!...GUYS SHES A HUMEN! A BLOND GREEN EYED HUMEN! AND-AND SHES FUCKING HOTT!!" Another pirate would shouted, sounding excited as bright red glowing eye would peak through a hole made by a cutting tool fallowed by the loud drunken cheer of crazed alien space pirates on the discovery she was super hott.

Yet momments later Phobe would wittness the horror of the air lock doors and walls of her ship falling open allowing dozens and dozens of crazed pirates to get to her on the inside....(#2)

(#3)... get to her on the inside as thet flooded in with force.

It was like a scence for a zombie movie as dozens of these pirates, each one dressed in similure black and red colored armor, rushed the inside and surrounded her quickly. Each laughing as they gazed at her from behind blank expressionless red four eyed helmets befor they moved on her, groping hands grabbing and pulling at her from everywhere as she most likly fought back. Yet like her space battle minutes ago, she was only delaying the inevitable as the pirates surrounding her lucious form managed to grab her limbs, over power her and hold her still befor they hoisted her up and she crowed surfed ouside her ship, where a mob of pirates waited out side for her.

The poor agent was uncaringly tossed to the wolves as the pirates all surounded her intimidatingly befor they swarmed, grubbing digits grabbed at whatever they could get their fangers, claws, or tenticles on or into. Tugging, pulling and ripping at her suit from all sides as they sought to expose her hot athletic body as others hastly got undressed from their suits of armor.

A pink-haired girl had remained trapped inside of the engine room ever since the ship had turned off. Darkness overtook the entire room, and the girl's cries as the ship was swung from side to side didn't help either. She felt like throwing up. Though she was an ADD agent like Phoebe, she was by no means a fighter. Instead, the girl whom was recruited from Texas was a mechanic. It would take a while to have the ship recover from whatever was happening outside. But most importantly, she had to get out.

After a few minutes, the agent's eyes had finally adjusted to the darkness. She knew better than to maneuver around blindly, less she risk accidentally damaging any parts of the ship. She found the only door and banged on it loudly. "Hello? Is anyone out there?" She called out. "It's Cece! What's going on out there?" She questioned. What if someone had invaded the ship? If that was the case, the Texan girl would have to find some way to fight. She had been abducted before, and surely was going to be more prepared this time around. She glanced over at her assortment of tools, before grabbing a wrench. Cece leaned against the cold wall, waiting from the side for the first person to open the door.

Her palms were sweaty, and her heart raced. It was not cold in the engine room. As a matter of fact, it was scorching. Despite that, she still felt her legs shiver. "Calm down, Cece... You have to be brave." The girl lightly smacked her cheek with her free hand. "...You can do this. Besides, you don't even know for sure if anyone invaded this ship or not." The pink-haired girl took a deep breath, and tightened the grip around her makeshift weapon. Phoebe was a skilled agent. There absolutely no way she could get captured.

(O.O.C I'll just go ahead and reply agin for Cece and get her in the turn order lol That way it goes me, Phobe and, Cece! Thiscway two I can get yoyu both in one place.)

I was ovious that the ship had crashed landed judging by the way it bounced around poor agent Cece while she stayed held up in the back, in the engine room. Yet when Cece moved closer to the door shewoukd most likly hear the sounds of drilling tools and gutteral laughter fallowed by bending metal. What was happening out there!? The question only remained as Cece pounded on the sealed door sealing her fate.

"Hey! I hear another one boys!" A metalicly muffled voice shouted, sounding as if it were from behind the door Cece despritly hid behind comfirming her fears and suspicions.

Momments later Cece woud be subrised by a plasma torce cutting its way through the sealed engine room door, cutting the metal door right of its hinges befor letting it fall to the floor with a heavy slam.

In the fallowing momments Cece would be suprised to find her safe place invaded by a gang of red and black armor clad aliens storm into the room, weapons (mostly melee weapons) drawn.

Each alien was a diffrent shape or size, thir armor diffrent in some degree yet one thing was familare. Each wore black and red themed armor, with helmets that for some reason represented four red glowing eyes as they poured into the room and eventually overwhelm the agent. Dragging poor Cece out of her safe room and off the ship to where she woud discover her comrade allready crowed surfing on a mob of aliens who were tearing her clothes of her athletic form and befor long the same began to happen to Cece too as she was pulled into the center of attention among a seciond mob of pirates who tore and ripped at and off what they could as many more triedto crowed around them both.

"What the hell are they- Oh, fuck me!" They fucking dropped her! She lacked functional gravity stabilisers or thrusters to avoid what was to come and plummetted downward, incapable of responding to these events to any significant degree.

"Brace for impact!" To Cece it would have been a distant scream, one sadly not stricken with reassurance and the ensuing crash hardly encouraged even the slightest measure of positive thought. She wound up tossed out of her chair, battering into the nearest steel wall, but thankfully managed to avoid any severe injuries. "Inconsiderate scum .. that's not how you treat captives .. Oh, for the love of God!" Asparagus eyes widened at the scene unfolding outside as she grasped her head in pain, feeling her heart drop to the bottom of her own troubled self.

"There must be dozens .. maybe hundreds of them. Too many to fight .. Shit." She faced violent ion storms more menacing than any of the creatures outside and yet Phoebe controlled her own fate solely when flying against the former, but now they disabled her entire vessel and left the frightened blonde stranded aboard an impregnable pirate fortress, effectively a prisoner of what once offered comfort considering that literally every system of her scout ship had been offline. It was a chunk of metal and nothing more. Worse even, Phoebe found herself confined to the wrong side. Trapped inside, they had all the time in the world to prepare an assault and there was nothing the lone woman could have done to repel them with any greater efficiency.

It was hopeless. Stunned, frightened and unable to reach the coilgun concealed amid the console of her ship in time, armored individuals flooded into her ship before tearing her from the final remnants of her once prideful scout vessel.

"No! S-Stop! Let go of me!" Athletic thighs pressed together in hopes of saving her most sacred chalice from view, but Phoebe doubted that'd prevent them from taking her regardless. Soon these men unravelled the priceless trophies of their capture and amongst her inviting chalice and petite breasts they, too, uncovered each and every sinfully sculpted contours of that deliciously round ass which twisted delightfully with her every moment of defiance thanks to layers of muscle underneath. An exquisite deal of pure flesh lingered right above the more refined portions of it, clearly promising a recurring smacking sound should anyone manage to slap their hips together in an attempt to have that marvelous peach ripple with motion, virtually rounding off her more sensual appearance in more ways than one.

A lonesome piercing in the form of a silver chain affixed to an anchor dangled from her belly button, completing the treasure that'd soon be theirs to claim.

However, Phoebe intended to show them the error in their ways. She must have looked extremely delicious to any sex starved pirate, even more so than a cup of water to a parched man and as fortune would have it they captured a whole two of them. Soon they'd find that they had yet to defeat them completely. Who in their right mind tore gloves away when they sought to have some of that pussy and thankfully none of them took the hint to cease their vile actions which presented Phoebe with an opportunity to bestow some justice unto that pirate scum.

"I'll have them know what it means to lay their hands on me .." Every glove in itself happened to be a weapon and they charged up near instantaneously before Phoebe lashed out, each palm glowing in a faint lavender hue which had been set upon a misfortunate pirate's chest whereas the other touched upon the shoulder of another. It was similar to watching bowling pins fall as both affected men had been sent flying backwards, the raw force of these weapons nearly breaking their bones although it allowed Phoebe some much needed breathing room as anyone still nearby would have the agent spin around to face them, ready to attack.

"Back off! Back the fuck off, I say!" She knelt on the ground, most of her snug one piece suit torn and tattered, little more than rags at this point, but the fight had yet to leave her. "Whoever touches me next will find out what it means to have their fucking hands broken!"

In truth Phoebe nearly panicked, but her appearance remained stern and infuriated all the same. She could not let them have the upper hand again lest their final weapons would slip away at once.

"Cece!" There was that. She had to take care of the other agent since they must have found her by now and the young blonde had gotten a glimpse of her comrade before having been tossed into the crowd. "Pirate scum .. Release my comrade immediately or I'll beat your faces into a singular bloody pulp!"

Cece turned without so much of a second thought and, in one swift motion, banged the tool against the first soldier. She could feel the hardness of the armor even from the other side of the wrench. The pink-haired girl backed up without so much as a single noise escape her lips. It was then that the one soldier became many, and she was eventually surrounded by all of them. The girl pursed her lips and dropped her tool. She held her hands up as soon as the melee weapons were pointed at her. The Texan went on without so much of a fight. She knew there was no point in resisting these men. It was better to appear mellow and escape later.

The girl winced as the soldiers all grabbed onto her and pulled her along. "H-hey, is the Captain safe?" The Texan asked. It seemed like they were too busy on their own agenda. "What do you want? A request? A ransom?" Her question was soon answered when she spotted blonde locks surrounded by another group of men. Cece's eyes widened at the scene. "No..." Her voice croaked. "No! Let go of Phoebe!" The pink-haired girl pulled her arms, flailing wildly.

The two women had made eye contact in the next instance. "Phoebe, what's going on? Why is the ship disabled?!" She asked before being surrounded by the various soldiers. She immediately knew what they wanted and closed her eyes in fear. No matter how many times she'd try to shield and hide her body, the pirates were able to touch every part of her body and rip off her clothing. Someone managed to rip off part of her skirt. More and more of her milky soft thighs could been seen. Her belt became undone. Next was her red jacket, followed by her black shirt. All that was left so far were her black thigh highs and undergarments. The pirates would be able to see Cece's perfect cleavage, the only teaser other than the bra which was holding her back large breasts. The girl's beautiful pink hair was scattered across the floor. She appeared helpless.

Cece glanced over to Phoebe to see her still struggling. No, it couldn't end like this! Cece was by no means the strongest, fastest, or wittiest ADD agent. But, she needed to be brave. She surely didn't want to be some damsel in distress. The pink-haired girl frowned and began to bark at the pirates.

"You beasts! You fools!"

Cece was no push over it seemed, suprised an enginer even fought back as that pirate who first assulted her recoiked from that swinging wrench as he tried to avoid. The hard metal knocking agiest his armored side, where his ribs would have been located on most humanoid aliens as he loudly grunted in pain befor he swatted her weapon away with is own befor he went to back handing her with his other heavy armored hand, but paused only to see her raise her hand and surrender.

"Fucking Bitch!" The pirate spat, speaking with a heavy accent from behind his helmet, befor he simply reached over to her, taking her by the arm befor more pirates wearing similure armor rushed into the engine room and began to force her out side the crashed scout ship and eventually out of those clothes too....

Outside is when Cece would catch the glimpse of her comrade, agent Phobe completly surrounded by a mob of 40 or 50 pirates, each crowding around her in rowdy mosh pit as they all pushed and shoved as they all clawed at her, taking handfuls of her clothes, ony to violently stripping her down with each discusting ripping sound as the pirates simply tngored the two agents screams and please as Cece would only see her comrade and her self floating in a sea of black and red armored pirates cheer and fight over them both as Cece soon found her self in the same situation fast!

The poor pink haired agent would try and fight or shield her self but there were to many hands and it felt as tho they were everywhere... it was becuse they were. Gloved hands and ungloved hands all rubbng and petting te poor agents. Yet Cece would feel fangers up under her skirt, and inner thighs, her ass, sides and breasts befor the ripping started while they kept rubbing at what ever they could reach to touch! Each pirate wasting little time as they tore off garment afther garment of clothing as some pirates swung her mangled articles of ripped clothes up in the air above their heads while others simply...(#1)

(#2)... while others simply tossed tem aside into the growing crowed untill Cece was clade in nothing but her bra and panties as pirates around her who had their helmes off hungerly licked their lips and eyed their unwrappd prize like animals befor a feist!

"OH MY GOD SHESSO HOT!.... Look at those thighes!.... I want her ass so bad!.... I call dibs on her mouth!... I dont care my load is killing me!..... I just want a fucking hand job!....." Numeros pirates alround her could be heard heard shouting as they all wanted a piece of their two fine pieces of booty befor suddenly there was a flash of violence in the other mob as Phobe pulled somthing unexpected, heroic and stupid!

It was stupid and unexpected enough to work however as the two pirates laughing as they tore appart her suit were soon wrecked. Knocked instantly unconcious by the blonds hidden weapons! It was likea bomb went off in the center ofthe mob, knocking most the the floor as others on the out skirts of the effected area jumped back in their own attempt to protect them selfs, drawing their guns and weapons to take aim at the mostly naked blond agent!

The blond was most likly left in little more then scraps of her suit, enough to mostly be called tight short shorts now, clinging to her hips and waist in raggs.... sexy raggs as all the pirates around her kept eyeing and drooling at their fiesty prize. However a brave lizard looking pirate aiming his custom three barrled plasma pistol at the blond spoke up with a snarling hissing voice.

"Dont do anything ssstupid now lady!... " The lizard said as he and numerous others kept their pistols and weapons aimed or pointed at her."We like sssome bitchess with fight in them!" The pirate hissed as he paced slowly back and forth. "But we have your friend.... and we will kill her if you dont sssurender.....or " The lizard hissed agin as he snapped two clawed fingers and suddenly Phoebe would see her pink haired comrade Cece get foced up front...(#2)

(#3).... forced up front from where she was by two pirates keeping her arms behind her back and uncontrol. Escorted to where the lizard stude befor Phoebe and forced agent Cece to her knees befor the lizard pirate pointed his gun at Ceces head and gave Phoebe a smug smile. " Or.... I'll just fuck her right here..ssss.... with my big gun.... and make you watch....as I do it... ssslowly... " The Lizard grinned, threaten Phoebe, keeping her distracted with his threats as he slowly kneeled down beside Cece and hook a clawed thumb through her amazing clevage, cutting the front of her bra open as he let her breasts bounce free from their bonds and letting every pirate in the hanger plus the defiant Phoebe see Ceces gorgious round breasts as te all oooed and ahhhed. Afther that te lizard pirated smirked at Phoebe befor he took the barrel of his gun and began to slowly slide it between Ceces breasts as two other pirates wrapped Ceces large boobs around tge long barrel, almost as if he tit fucking the poor engineer with his gun. "You better decide quick..sss.. I'm getting very excited and I might pop off any momment...sss"

Yet as he kept Phoebe distracted with threats and actions 6 brave pirates silently flanked her from behind as they sprung ther attack, jumping on her as one looped his arms over her sholders tightly in a hold from behind while two others quickly ran over to grab both her arms by the wrists as they tried to ripp those gloves away, the only thing they all assumed were the sorce of her attack earlier.

If succsessful the pirates would retake control of Phoebe and hold her down as the one who tightly grappled her from behind switched holds to cubbing both her modest breasts between clawed fingers thtly and roughly gropping her as more pirates advanced on her wantingto relief her of her violent stress.

Yet either way this went down as the pirate advanced on her there would soon be a loud echoing gun shot errupt innthe hanger bay. Drawing all...(#3)

(#4)... Drawing all eyes in the hanger to a peite humanoid and armored clad figure standing atop on an over hanging cat walk, gazing down at the scence below through the four LED lglowing eyes of her helmet. Short and skinny, the figure wore similure black and red armor themed armor with a large round matching helmet with four bright red glowing eyes... oviously female and another pirate belonging to this strange pirate faction.

"What the fuck is going on!" The short pirate shouted out to the mob of pirates molesting Cece and Phoebe with a metalic yet femine holow voice. The pirates stopping their advances befor the short new strange pirate hopped off the cat walk she once stuff on and landed in the center of the mob, crouching on one knee inbetween where Phoebe and Cece while while pirates still held them down so they did not do anything stupid.

"How dare you Mavrik! These two are mine! So back off! I claimed them by right! I pulled them in! The agents and their ship are my property! Don't make me tell the board committee agin...." The short pirate yelled in angry tone as she pointed at the lizard man. After hearing the out burst the Lizard pirate Mavrik who was once tit fucking Cece with his gun stepped up off his knee and sighed, rubbing two fingers over his eyes as if he had a headace befoir glaring at the shorter pirate with a annoyed look on his scally face. "Really Red... Your pulling thisss crap agin...you know this isnt fair...these two need to pay..... They attacked us first....." Mavrik hissed as the pirate he called Red tapped her foot impatiently and crossed her arms as they discussed the matter at hand regarding the two.