Luna gave the matter some thought. She ran over the questions in her mind as they were mostly pertaining to the ship any of the docking rings would have those answers but they were in full view of anyone that chanced by. Maybe, at night or what passed for night at the station but that was besides the point. By then the ship would be hear and hey would have nothing to show for it.

“Security would probably have access to such records too though there might be someone there that we'd have to distract. Maybe we might get lucky with a storage area that houses supplies but that would likely only give access to the inventory there so security is our best bet if we want to do this in secret. Perhaps if we set some sort of distraction to draw away the majority of the forces and distract whoever happens to be left so I can slip in, access those records.

“We don't have a ship name which might make it nearly impossible on most occasions but I doubt there are many battleships that come through here so we can definitely narrow down the playing field quiet a bit.”

Luna considered the questions. Name of the ship would come up with who it was registered too … “If we were in security too I could run the name of the captain, it's not likely to draw any sort of red flags with security but if we are lucky there maybe something like assaults or other minor complaints to the point we have something to go by. That and I do have a data base that I downloaded from the ADD on a few hundred of the most notorious beings in the galaxy I could use as a cross reference too.”

She was well prepared it seemed, very well. She might not have the combat skills though she made up for that with technical skills and being thoroughly prepared even if she had never truly been deployed at this stage it seemed.

The red head listened intently as the Luna explained that there best bet would be to follow the supplies. That made sense, every ship needed fuel and food for its crew. The battleship had just gotten through a battle in which it spent a fair amount of ordinance. That would make it easier to find the ship name and who owned it. That sounds like a good idea.

We should be able to find a security computer that doesn't have alot of personnel around it. Then I can distract them while you work on the computer.

Even if the captain has managed to keep his nose clean, or whatever he uses to smell with, he still would have to register his ship. If nothing else to make sure that his supplies arrive to the ship. Any list of names we can get without getting into trouble would be something we can cross reference with that database of yours. Though it would be alot easier if the captain did have a record on the station. We may want to cross-reference some of the crew as well. Maybe their fighters are unique to the battleship.

I am glad you are here with me. This would be alot harder without you. If not impossible.

Luna smiled, it was the fact that she was useful. In a firefight or ship to ship combat she was out of here element but now she got to shine showing some of those technical skills off that she possessed. They had helped them in getting here after all and if all went well would help the two further.

“It feels good to be of help.”

Following the distribution of supplies would be easier she thought though all the ship info was probably in a semi secure system though she had little doubt that she could slice passed the security of the right computer.

They still had a few hours before the battleship was due here and thus it gave them a little time to explore a little and check out the station.

From the docks she assumed she could get the records of what was going where and after the battleship docked then they would be able to find out what was going places.

Perhaps they might get lucky with the ship logs and registrations being in a minor secured area instead of the station's security measures in something that monitored these things.

She went with a stroll with Minerva glancing at this and that, seeing what was easiest to access.

After looking about the supply computers where near docks but out in the public providing easier access but there were more eyes. Security had four offices about the station at each point of the compass to allow for them to respond quickly.

Interesting that there were only two organic security personnel here, well, one and a half as one was clearly a mechanic.

At each station their were half a dozen, if not more security droids, an older model yet effective. They were armed with stunners and had long multiple arms used to restrain suspects.

They were much stronger than a human given that they had to deal with aliens. At each point of the compass was a brig too though Luna pointed out the computers there probably only monitored the power to any cameras and the force field used to contain prisoners in their cells and maintain a file of criminals and a comm system


In the center of the station was a central computer area that had access to the cameras all about the station, activating force fields in sections of the station to trap individuals, sleep gas and the like as other defenses went as far as she could tell.

This area was monitored by an organic. The place could be sealed off in case of any thread to the station and the standard security could help out if need be. It was in the exact center of the station so any of the security areas could get to them. It was like a dot in the center of a circle with direct paths from the other secure areas.

“This one is probably the easiest to get at, has only the one person to distract. It will probably have the records we need.”

Luna smiled, it was the fact that she was useful. In a firefight or ship to ship combat she was out of here element but now she got to shine showing some of those technical skills off that she possessed. They had helped them in getting here after all and if all went well would help the two further.

“It feels good to be of help.”

Following the distribution of supplies would be easier she thought though all the ship info was probably in a semi secure system though she had little doubt that she could slice passed the security of the right computer.

They still had a few hours before the battleship was due here and thus it gave them a little time to explore a little and check out the station.

From the docks she assumed she could get the records of what was going where and after the battleship docked then they would be able to find out what was going places.

Perhaps they might get lucky with the ship logs and registrations being in a minor secured area instead of the station's security measures in something that monitored these things.

She went with a stroll with Minerva glancing at this and that, seeing what was easiest to access.

After looking about the supply computers where near docks but out in the public providing easier access but there were more eyes. Security had four offices about the station at each point of the compass to allow for them to respond quickly.

Interesting that there were only two organic security personnel here, well, one and a half as one was clearly a mechanic.

At each station their were half a dozen, if not more security droids, an older model yet effective. They were armed with stunners and had long multiple arms used to restrain suspects.

They were much stronger than a human given that they had to deal with aliens. At each point of the compass was a brig too though Luna pointed out the computers there probably only monitored the power to any cameras and the force field used to contain prisoners in their cells and maintain a file of criminals and a comm system


In the center of the station was a central computer area that had access to the cameras all about the station, activating force fields in sections of the station to trap individuals, sleep gas and the like as other defenses went as far as she could tell.

This area was monitored by an organic. The place could be sealed off in case of any thread to the station and the standard security could help out if need be. It was in the exact center of the station so any of the security areas could get to them. It was like a dot in the center of a circle with direct paths from the other secure areas.

“This one is probably the easiest to get at, has only the one person to distract. It will probably have the records we need.”

Her fellow agent seemed more than eager to be of help. Most of the technical aspect of this part of the impromptu mission was simply beyond the redhead's area of expertise. Fortunately Luna was more than skilled enough to do this part. Minerva would just have to make sure that could happen easily enough.

This one. Minerva replied, It a tad dangerous as it seems to be in the center of their defenses. If something was to go wrong they could call reinforcements pretty quickly. The redhead shook her head to clear it of any negative thoughts. The two were going to have take a risk if they were going to find out more about the battleship.

There was only the one person there, no robots that could not be easily distracted by the attractive redhead. At least if Minerva could keep the person distracted there would be a reasonable chance that Luna could pull it off. It would just depend on how well the redhead could act.

Okay, so follow my lead. I keep the person distracted and you get the records. Try to be quiet.

Luna nodded. The station they chose had been one where there would be a quicker response should something go wrong but Luna was determined that nothing would go wrong. She had a few cables to interface her small pocket sized computer to another in order to download information or merit changes by hacking into files.

Nothing was going to go wrong here, she kept that in the forefront of her mind as they entered. No immediate droids, though Luna guessed there may be some out of sight or in sleep mode waiting to be activated though their was just the single man here sitting at a terminal. There were others of course though the one the man had been monitoring had feeds for the cameras.

The man was not human either, humanoid with lavender flesh and dark green eyes and hair. “Ladies, is their a problem?” He was eying the red head, the taller of the two who was out in front, his eyes tracking over her body. He turned to face her in his swivel chair, a blaster at his hip though it was not unusual for people of the station to walk on in, it was a security station after all.

Luna meanwhile drifted off to the side keeping out of the alien's field of vision and eying one of the computer terminals that she thought worked best.

The alien in question was a Omtil, a mildly psychic species that could communicate to their own kind through telepathy though that was believed to be limited to line of sight. They could also handle objects an allegedly get a psychic impression from the object.

Already the newly minted agent was quick at work setting up her computer to ensure that any interaction with the security systems would go as fast as possible. Already cables had been attached to allow Luna to start almost immediately. Minerva nodded her approval as the former researcher put the computer back in her pocket to hide it.

The redhead took a moment to ready herself. She already looked fairly desirable but she had to make sure she could keep the focus on her throughout their information gathering session. The agent took a moment to readjust her top so that her cleavage was quite viewable.

The pair of wemon entered the station and walked up to the humanoid. He was clearly not human, but seemed more than attracted to Minerva as his eyes were visually undressing her. It was time to play the lost card, I'm sorry, but this is my first time on the station, and I am completely lost. The agent leaned forward a bit. I was trying to find a particular shop but then I got completely turned around. Could you help me out?

The agent moved closer to the alien to ensure that she would be in his view and that his focus would remain on her and not on notice Luna working over to the side.

Minerva noticed that the creature was an Omtil. They were psionic but only mildly so. She would have to make sure she kept his focus on her.

Nothing interesting ever happened in security. Occasionally he had to activate a bot or two to help resolve a fight in one of the lounges and occasionally Mar had to deal with the minor detail here and there but mostly it was watching monitors and his attention waned as it hat for the last hour or so but now there was a woman here with her cleavage on display, a sight for sore eyes so to speak.

Didn't two come in? He wasn't sure seeing that Minerva blocked out the smaller Luna and Luna was using a bit of stealth to try to remain hidden. She wasn't all that great at it but Mar only flicked his gaze away from Minerva for an instant and did not immediately see her.

All to eager to get back to seeing that cleavage he rose from his feet. Taller than Minerva he had a better view of that cleavage now.

“Where are you heading?” He asked as he stepped closer to the red head, it was all he could do to keep a goofy grin off of his features as he studied her for that instant, undressing her in his mind no doubt. He may have been of a different species but he was near human and thus he still found her quite attractive, his only real complaint would have been the hue of her skin but he could deal with it.

“Perhaps I can be of some assistance.”

The alien seemed to be more than happy to see a beautiful woman in the room with him. Apparently, the redhead had been the only woman he had seen all day today. Or at least the only one he had thought he saw. The agent noticed that he looked in the direction of where Luna was, but she had ducked out of view. The redhead moved a bit in that direction to make sure that he kept his focus on her and her cleavage.

It seemed to have worked, as the alien stood up so that he could get better look at the agent's cleavage and look down her dress. For the moment the redhead would continue to let him see what he wanted to see.

I am trying to get some of the K'mari traders on the station. I hear they have an amazing selection of clothing and jewelry. The young woman batted her eyes a bit. If you have any other suggestions of where to go I would be most interested.

The alien grinned a bit, especially at what he saw. Unsure if there were any K'mari on the station for he never really paid attention to that sort of thing he was aware that there were many vendors on the station and many traders of various types that traded in clothes and the like, perhaps she had meant one of these.

He became a little suspicious as she batted her eyes though he only took a quick look around the room but there had been nothing more pleasing then those breasts. Still, he was not sure if this was the real deal or not.

There was nothing of vital importance on the computers, at least as far as he would have considered. Nothing that was to be kept secure. And if this woman was the real article did he want to pass up a once in a life time chance?

“Oh, I think I have some place in mind ...” his quarters were too far but there was a nearby rest room that the public did not have access to in the next room over so that the guards didn't have to go far while doing their duties.

“You know, you are quite attractive,” no sense in wasting time, he made his way towards that restroom with her in tow hopefully. Luna meanwhile just kept to the shadows as best as she could waiting for the opportunity to get at those computers, a nervousness thundering through her chest as she prepared to set herself into motion.

Minerva showed a somewhat shy smile, as she saw the alien grin. It was clear the alien guard could not believe his luck to have somewhat as beautiful as the redhead in his station. The agent would have to make sure that she maintained his attention.

Despite her efforts, the guard did take a quick glance around to see if there was anything else going on. Fortunately, Luna was completely out of sight. Even Minerva was not sure where she was, though she could feel the alien's eyes on her cleavage once more.

The alien seemed to mull over his options as he looked down at the computers and then her chest before one more time to look at the computers. She could tell he trying to figure out how long he could spend away from the station.

Oh, you do great! The redhead jerked up a little in feint happiness. Trying to make her breast jiggle a bit. If she could lure the guard away for a while that would give her brunette partner plenty of time alone with the computers.

Thank you. The agent found herself being escorted to what was obviously a restroom but for the moment, the redhead continued to play dumb as they headed toward the door. This looks like a strange store. You think they would have better advertising.

Leading the way the restroom was a short distance away and he felt it there was anything coming over the communications equipment he would hear it. It was doubtful that anything more than deploying a few droids to brake up a fight had been needed so he had no concern that something urgent would come up.

Still, he had ushered Minerva along, she picking up as to the function of the place before getting there though once inside he locked the door behind him as she commented about stores.

A hand went to her ass then rubbing against her there.

“No store in her but I thought you'd like a little privacy.”

He leaned down drawing his mouth and tongue along her neck as his excitement grew in response having her so close and imaging full well how the rest of this was going to play out.

Meanwhile Luna moved up to the computer, which had been in an alien script but that did not daunt her as she interfaced her small personal computer to it then typed in a few keys running a translation program on her own machine so she could read the text as she interfaced the two computers. Now a simple search she hoped though hopefully there was no password required, not that she feared encountering one but the simple fact that it would slow her down a little.

The alien led her to the doorway fairly quickly. He seemed to not really concerned about his station over the pretty girl he was leading to the bathroom. That hopefully give Luna all the time she needs to get the information.

The alien had led into the bathroom, quickly locking the door as soon as he and the pretty redhead entered the bathroom.

Almost at once Minerva felt the security officer's hand on her rear slowly rubbing it.

Wait no store, then why did you lead ...oh...

The agent felt his tongue on her neck, the alien obviously well aroused by her present. The agent knew she would have to keep him occupied a bit longer for Luna to get the information she was after. She would just let him continue his efforts while the brunette was breaking into that computer.

Luna wastes no time as she comes out of hiding she quickly interfaces her computer with the security one. There were a few firewalls that she had had to slice through that wasn't going to be much of a problem, it was just a matter of time seeing that she had dealt with more security so it was just a matter of time.

Time that Minerva was going to have to buy them one way or the other …

The alien with her turns Minerva around, he presses her back trapping her body against he wall and himself, that firm hardness pressing against her as his mouth falls back to her neck, suckling it and licking at it.

“You smell good ...” his hands seize her breasts giving them a squeeze, eager to press into her, in taking her then and there. A hand leaving a breast to press against a leg wasting no time in creeping up it to the destination he had between her thighs. He was urgent, he wanted this badly she could tell as his lips press against her own.

The redhead found herself being turned around. Then Minvera found herself being pinned against the wall as the alien pushed himself against her. His mouth began to press against her neck, forcing the young woman to let out a gasp.

Y-you are taking this quick....ah Minerva let out a soft moan as she felt her breasts being cupped before they were squeezed. It was not long before one of those hand began to move away from one of her breasts and began to move between her legs. She had little time to worry about it as she soon found herself caught up in a kiss.