Her mission entailed few characteristics of an ordinary assignment. Everyone had been thrilled to experience the purest form of fulfillment in their battle against slavery and most importantly the servitude many human operatives loathed to see their own species deliberately subjected to. Now intelligence relayed that numerous slavers and their grandiose wares converged in one and the same place in preparation for another prosperous auction, providing an ideal target for the ADD.

What appeared to be little more than a deserted world amongst many turned out to be a concealed outpost of the wealthier unlawful individuals of the galaxy and High Command instructed the undertaking which had every agent aboard up and ready in the morning.

Now, under the light of dawn an imposing Directorate cruiser class vessel emerged from hyperspace like ghosts from the fog and immediately breathed life into the drowsy world below with an awe-inspiring display of ferocious firepower, illuminating the planetary defense system in an all consuming barrage of near vindictive bombardment which preceded the ensuing operation and absolutely destroyed any chance of resistance with surgical precision. Furthermore ruthless slavers and crews of the facility were caught napping, weighing themselves in the safety of their hidden domain and in spite of their formidable armaments never even saw their assailants coming.

A squadron of countless fighter and bomber craft embarked on their advance to the surface when the destructive pounding finally halted, instructed with various tasks including the breakdown of any remaining ground forces and facilities.

Kara Wilson had been chosen to infiltrate the slaver compound itself due to her extraordinary vessel and suit which were both capable of stealth and would serve ideally in her task to ensure that none of the great many slaves currently imprisoned inside the underground complex would be taken away to any potentially escaping shuttles or forced to take another escape route the Directorate knew nothing about. They had no interest in firing at retreating slaver ships when they risked killing the ones they sought to save.

Ready to depart and filled in on her mission the agent would be given approval to take off to the surface while sporadic laser fire erupted from the planet even now in hopes of eradicating any intruding spaceships, but the potential risk was minimal and they needed to utilise all the time they had to free these women and strike down their oppressors.

Kara Wilson was quite a famous member of the ADD. Credited for her leaing an escape with group of captured agents and also enslaved humans and aliens. All who were rescued and joined the Directorate. Kara was put into a special force of agents who basically were usually solo members. Tasked with dangerous missions that required a more stealthy touch. Nicknamed the Crimson as her codeword for her new role in the ADD. Kara had been called in to help with this mission. While the main bulk of this task force was working on fighting the defenses of this outpost. Her job was to sneak into the compound and try and stop the slavers escaping as well as rescue the many captive slaves.

Kara headed to the hanger that held her special stealth ship. Stepping inside while getting some admiring glances due to her tight form fitting stealth suit. The Red Head headed into the vessel, calmly taking a slow breath as she closed the ramp that led inside her ship and prepared it's take off sequence while also activating it's stealth mode.

Once given the approval to launch. Her stealth ship blasted out of the massive ship of the ADD but to the clueless slavers as her ship headed down to the surface. Carefully handling entry easily enough as her ship got through the atmosphere and reached the planet. Having the coordinates to the facility her ship headed towards it landing zone and landed without trouble. Staying in stealth mode to not get the attention of the slavers.

Kara calmly stepped out of her ship placing a helmet on as her entire body was invisible. Clenching her fists softly as she headed towards the facility as quickly as she could.

Kara had remained undetected beneath the overall chaos which ensued on the surface below, the gravity of the situation far too unnerving to even remotely focus on a single fighter craft even if they had the technology to detect the concealed agent.

Hidden away from sight Kara found herself departing from her predetermined landing zone and stumbled right into an extensive courtyard which had been comprised of smoldering rubble and more or less buried shipping containers of various sizes, the latter of which branched out into rows of closely spaced corridors though several were closed off for the time being given the preceding orbital bombardment while a generally unpleasant aroma hung heavy in the surrounding air.

Sporadic explosions flared up in the distance, followed by the mind numbing echo of heavy armaments whenever squadrons of the ADD chanced upon any remaining forces on the outside and made short work of their defenses.

Reptilian creatures riddled the premises and retrieved whichever small arms they could fish from the debris where once far more impressive cannons resided, most likely henchmen or mercenaries although the surprise attack had knocked out most of their ships and shuttles and left the remaining slavers trapped on the surface lest they get blown out of the heavens above. One of them salvaged what appeared to be a machinegun of some sort before shaking the weapon in an improvised fashion of cleansing the thing of dust.

He glanced toward another nearby, their group being roughly an entire dozen of lizardmen. "We're screwed, how are we gonna get outta here?" Another looked up, he himself muscular and a vicious scar dragged across his entire face, violently burying his fist in the other one's kidney which had the first one reeling in anguish. "Shut the fuck up! Get it together, man. Come on, we gotta get this thing sealed before they send anybody down here."

They were headed out then, the downed male scrambling back to his feet as they were quite sturdy. "I swear if they don't have any way out of this mess I'll have no problem cutting their throats and taking their petty whores hostage."

He guided them to a nearby entrance leading deeper into the facility, twin heavy reinforced steel doors which happened to be wide enough for vehicles to pass through, steadily closing while the group accessed and slowly sealed the undoubtedly final point of return for the cloaked agent before the young woman would wind up sealed inside with the ones she opposed, tasked with securing the slaves although judging by what these men had spoken of not everyone of their lowly accomplices was aware of any escape plan.

Kara quickly arrived at an extensive courtyard as she saw the smoldering rubble and also buried shipping containers and continued moving. Still cloaked and undetected by any slavers around. Glancing at the containers and frowning at the aroma which her helmet made sure was safe to smell and if not made sure her suit was airtight and filled with a simple oxygen. Kara's suit was very advanced the nanomachines hard at work making sure it was skintight and airtight.

Glancing at the various reptillian like creatures moving around and trying to get various arms littering the area as Kara now on the actual mission. Calling herself Crimson as she followed after the creatures seeing them chatting and talking about something being needed to be sealed and narrowed her eyes faintly. Quickly following them silently as they headed towards an entrance of twin steel reinforced door. They began slowly closing but Crimson was already inside and calmly knew she was stuck and on her own now. But placed a small beacon to help the ADD find this as a possible target for raids rather than bombardment.

The stealthy agent followed the creatures with silent movements making sure to keep a sizable distance to avoid giving herself away. While her helmet scanned the area looking for some potential ways of attack such as a temperature control system or something.

Nobody perceived of her undoubtedly unique scent amongst their ranks due to her closed-cycle respiratory system and what few faint noises resounded off the bleak environment they entered had been masked by their own plethora of movement. In the immediate vicinity resided the control panel responsible for sealing the compound, certainly capable of being reopened from her position even though that might demand more time than the concealed agent possessed at any given moment. Regrettably the lizardmen were aware of their surroundings and ventured toward the far side of the sealed off area where an open space gave rise to a heavy duty lift.

Nearby Crimson would discover heavy conveyor belts with overhead cranes mounted to the ceiling above which had ceased their previous activities, most likely caused by power outages given the events outside, same for the waste disposal system, both of which offered up alternate routes of travel throughout the slaver lair she was meant to infiltrate. Even now the serpentine race stayed on the move, presumably getting ready to depart lower into the structure.

Most likely the entrance served as little more than a cargo bay meant to distribute goods further into the establishment and there wasn't much intelligence to be gained around here. Now Kara had to decide as to what her following move would be, either follow the lowly henchmen or stay behind and try to find her own path.

Crimson calmly followed them for a monet as they headed towards a heavy duty lift. Glancing at the lizardmen who began leaving the area to go deeper into the facility. Following them was a decent plan but if she was caught she'd have little chance to run or fight so many at once. Glancing at the conveyor belts as she nods her head and moves further down the conveyor belts which were turned off so moving on it was easy enough as she headed through the entrance in the walls that the cargo had come in or out from and headed deeper into the facility going the cargo route might help her find some slaves that were stored.

Her job was to secure and help evacuate the slaves being held by the slavers. Silently moving down the conveyor belt making sure to avoid any loud noises that could expose her as the beautiful agent continued moving down the conveyor belt. Her helmet scanning for any traps or for any life forms in the area to help her in her quick search.

She knew the ADD would being their attack on this facility after mopping up everything above ground. So she had to make sure none of the slaves were in danger before they arrived to make this go alot smoother and they could have potential new agents.

In the short period of time the slavers had available before being bombed into oblivion they hadn't set up any traps for any intruding agents and drew upon what might be the most useful further down the line as they scrambled and the hidden beauty had been allowed to proceed undetected.

Along the way the conveyor belt branched out into an extensive system with various destinations, unmarked and unchecked it would have taken an eternity to figure out where each and every one of them led to, but then the interface of her helmet indicated nearby life signs which swiftly made themselves audible when the agent drew near.

She caught on shouted commands from a gruff voice throughout exploiting the potent vantage points which opened up further during her plunge into the unknown, loud metallic thunks and the continuous purring sounds of machinery humming delicately within her ears whereas deliberately missing plating in the walls for observation of the cargo allowed her to look deeper into the matter. Fortunately the hatch underneath her own weight had been sealed shut rather than loose like most others, the fall alone from her current height would most likely lead to an untimely demise.

Studying the ongoing events further rewarded the concealed agent with the sight of an enormous chamber below where heavy equipment was being moved around by countless silhouettes of the strange hired mercenaries Crimson spotted earlier who swarmed the massive hall in abundance, but whether they were the same or not could not be said with certainty seeing how they were virtually indistinguishable from all the others.

In their midst had been an entire freight train, slowly prepared to roll out, presumably into an underground network the Directorate lacked intelligence on. Someone truly messed up here. Did they have another base on the surface? Would they hold out underground?

But even now things were looking rather grim for the cloaked operative as further down the line Kara overheard several individuals being tasked with the retrieval of enslaved women, their living goods presumably easier to transport and far more valuable than ordinary wares seeing how exotic human females and the like were on the market. She would either have to descend further and venture into the hall herself in order to pursue these vile creatures or explore further to find another way around, both ways risked exposure and actually letting the slaves be transported away although the less crowded areas were most likely in her favor.

Crimson continued moving through the conveyor belt and using her helmets interface to lead her in the right direction. Following the life signs as she soon reached another area with some missing plating in the walls. Peeking through one of the openings and saw the enormous chamber below where heavy equipment was being moved by those same mercs or other mercs of the same species. Narrowing her eyes faintly as she watched this all happen as they moved their equipment towards that freight train. This was a problem as this meant they had a viable escape option.

Crimson used her helmet to record the data and hopefully it reached the ADD to inform them of this wrinkle in the plan. But she had to move further across the room she was in. Glancing through the missing plates and heard that a few of the mercs were being tasked with obtaining the slaves!

This was her mission as she decided to follow them and hopefully discover the location of the slaves. Moving quickly as her stealth suit was still activated and working for now. Carefully opening a way into the area and using a grappling hook attachment to lower herself down to the floor which due to the heavy machinery being moved around she had no trouble hiding any sounds she made. Quickly moving around and following those mercs tasked with retrieving the slaves and get them ready for transport.

Everyone rushed about in their preparation for departure and while Crimson had to dodge several brutish males and the equipment they moved, the hidden agent had little trouble catching up to the three lizardmen tasked with retrieving the precious slaves. Heading down several corridors they soon halted before another closed entrance and not once considered that they were being followed.

Slowly the pair of sliding doors before them had been unsealed and promptly granted further insight into the temporary living conditions of the ones who were meant to be rescued.

Numerous charming women of different species had been locked away and herded together like cattle in a dimly lit room, their wrists and ankles bound together by metallic restraints which connected each and every one of them, the chains of which were rattling upon observing the male intruders with terror in their midst. It became apparant that in case any of them tried to escape, an entire group had to follow through which would leave them vulnerable to detection and collective punishment considering how the weakest link would drag everyone down, whether injured or physically incapable of carrying on they were all bound to suffer.

Now they huddled together in fear of being selected from the crowd by these three bipedal serpents, pleading and whimpering in hopes of mercy though naturally they wouldn't be getting any.

"Get up." Amongst the trio had been one significantly taller and more muscular than the remainder of the group, scanning the entirety of their living belongings although none appeared willing or able to rise as the forked tongue of their captor briefly flicked through the air and his steps brought him closer to the assembly. Suddenly he slapped one of the females straight across the face, seemingly uncaring who happened to face his wrath, only that his palm connected which sent the woman in her kneeling posture tumbling to the ground, her cheek a stark crimson shade due to the power behind his blow. "Get up you brainless fucking cunt! I gave you an order!"

Crimson had only three hostiles to deal with at the time, one of which had been too busy relishing his dominance over defenseless women to notice anything out of the ordinary even without the cloak of her suit concealing the beautiful ADD operative.

Crimson was a master of hiding herself and easily slipped around all the brutish male aliens and headed after the three lizardmen. Moving down several corridors as she followed the trio easily as they reached the doors which opened up exposing the slave girls to Crimson's Hud. Sending the data straight to command that Crimson had found them.

The Stealthy agent approached the two other lizardmen as her camoflague slowly faded exposing her to only the eyes of the slave girls before she swiftly slammed a chop to the back of the two lizardmens striking with lethal force to break their necks. The noise probably getting the last lizardman's attention just as Crimson rushed towards him and slammed a fist right into his face her enhanced strength probably breaking something as she made him hit the back wall.

Calmly looking at the slave girls before removing her helmet for a brief moment letting them see it was a fellow human who smiles softly. "Don't worry...you'll be safe soon," She said softly as she generated power into her hands and began using enhanced strength to try and break the chains holding the various slave girls together. While she was doing this starting with the girl that had been slapped. One of the ADD Agents had come to rescue them...

Immediately several enslaved females glanced toward the shadowy silhouette of another individual and their eyes widened at the sight before the two unfortunate males closest to the feminine looking shape had been taken care of with the most vicious crunch filling the premises as their necks snapped straight away and had their lifeless bodies slump to the cold, metallic floor. Only now did the third of them notice, the abusive one spinning about in shock and awe although before he could reach for the weapon fastened around his waist he found himself struck, the bones of his sharp and masculine features crushed and visibly deformed as Crimson sent the man tumbling with his back against the wall, collapsing into a miserable, inanimate heap of flesh and muscle.

"Oh .. oh my God, you killed them." It took the alluring slave a moment to adjust to the situation at hand, tears welling up in her eyes while these sweet lips reflect the sheer gratitude pulsing through her veins at the time and at once did the seemingly liberated slave wrap her arms around Crimson in a loving embrace. "Thank you so much .. thank you .." She was crying and weak, many of them had seen better days, but now someone had come to rescue them. "Who .. who are you? Who sent you here?"

Not everyone had been aware of her heroic deeds, less even her existence once they were captured and depending on where and when they were born, were most certainly kept in the dark in regards to the organisation. Even now many shifted closer as best as they possibly could with their restraints that the agent could easily break with her enhanced strength, but the slaves were incapable of tearing apart themselves. Each and every time they would thank their savior, receiving an ample amount of hugs and kisses for what else did the great many nude gemstones have to offer?

About halfway through, however, further footsteps could be heard from beyond the confines of the chamber, most likely others checking up on their missing comrades given their lack of communication devices. "How hard could it possibly be to get some whores loaded up on a god damn train?"

Nearby the fallen slavers had weapons attached to their belts, but firing here would surely attract the attention of many more lizardmen, not to mention that they possessed limited ammunition and the ADD task force hadn't arrived yet without any sign along the way that anyone even received her transmission from within the compound.

"It's okay...your safe now," Crimson said in soft tone as she stroked the slaves hair gently before gently having her let go. "My name is Kara Wilson...but just call me Crimson," The red head smiles softly. "The ADD sent me to liberate you all, so just sit tight while I free your comrades...if any of them are capable of moving well enough round everyone up." Crimson said softly before she moved around breaking the chains with her enhanced strength.

One by one the slaves were freed by Crimson's hand. The Red head getting various hugs and kisses from the many beautiful girls. Having gotten halfway through however she heard the noises and frowns. "Stay together and pretend your still in chains..." Crimson whispered softly to them all letting the message be passed around. "Just stay still and quiet." She whispered before smiling gently placing her helmet back on as she vanished from view but they could see a faint shimmer to show their savior was still in the room.

Crimson pulled the bodies into the shadows to avoid being spotted while grabbing their weapons too. She would've used the weapons but she had to be careful drawing out her secret weapon a unique crossbow that she had help make back at the ADD it was designed for silent shooting.

Moving so she had a clear shot as the next group of aliens arrived she aimed and fired a powerful bolt that slammed into the neck of one of the lizardmen in the back. Crimson moved forward quickly as she delivered a powerful axe kick to another of the slavers before spinning her leg to smash into another member of this group. She had to take them out fast before they could alert their comrades.

"ADD?" Her words received several perplexed stares although a select few understood who had arrived to free them from their fate. "Ah, yes, right, the chains .." Gratitude flowed straight forth into Kara Wilson, their savior, their undying appreciation forever imprinted on her mind and yet when further steps could be heard they did not panic for their beloved heroine showed concern, but no fear, which certainly bled over into them.

In their small chamber they huddled together once more, mimicking fearful slaves without power yet again as another group drew near. Not more than three, the same amount of men as before considering that lovely women weren't the only thing they had to load on the train and wouldn't pour all their manpower into securing them. They passed the entrance without truly checking the corners, but rather looking around the corridors outside, the first one walking right into her line of fire.

"Why would they leave the door- Ack!" His spine had been severed with utmost precision, pierced by the menacing weapon of justice which had the muscular male choke on the vile substance that was his own blood, wavering and battering the nearest wall with the weight of his body as he reached to his throat reflexively. Crimson had punctured him all the way through, the pointy end dashing over his scaled fingers before the man slumped to the ground, blood smearing the wall and his palm though he appeared to have been taken out for good within several agonizing moments.

Due to their difference in height the following axe kick connected with the shoulder of the next opponent who happened to be caught off guard in much the same way even though he avoided suffering the blow to his spinal column. However, his shoulder blade snapped viciously given the force and surprise alone, the man howling in agony before dropping on his right knee, trying desperately to regain some much needed balance. She probably had a few seconds before he would prove to be a threat once more.

"Hmph!" Now the final victim chanced upon an opening of not even a fraction of a second and absorbed her blow fully yet found himself unable to grasp the intruding agent as he staggered backwards toward the slaves, reaching for his personal firearm only to have the initially secured slave latch onto his legs, locking them and his hand in place in hopes of delaying any maneuver on his behalf.

"No!" She pleaded, distracting the reptilian male whilst further women seized the initiative and tugged, unable to throw him off balance completely although they provided valuable time as he threatened to attack them instead of Crimson.

Crimson's crossbow bolt had managed to take down one of them easily but she forgot to factor in height differences and only got the second alien on the shoulder but her strength was enough to keep him out of the fight for the moment. Her attack on the third alien had only pushed him back as she widened her eyes as he was going for his firearm only for one of the slaves to distract him. Rushing forward quickly as she punched him right in the head a rather nasty noises followed the no doubt fatal blow.

She turned one of her hands round aiming the crossbow at the still alive lizardman and before he could even speak another bolt went right between his eyes as Crimson looked at the three dead men and sighed softly. Her sensors informed her that they were in the clear thanks to her silent weapon. But she knew she had to work fast. Gently removing her helmet again as she kneeled to the slave who distracted him. "That was brave but foolish of you..." Crimson said softly before kissing the cutie on the forehead gently as a show of thanks.

"Alright...are all of you as brave as this one here? I am going to need all of your help..trying to get you all out of here without your help will be close to impossible." Crimson said softly as she moved around and quickly got to work in breaking the chains of the the other slave girls. "If any of you feel you can at least offer your help...please speak up now?" Crimson asked gently. She knew it was true without their help she couldn't get them away and she would join them if she failed this mission.

He was about to strike the woman struggling to keep him at bay before Crimson took over and delivered the fatal blow to his skull as the male visibly deformed right in front of her, fractured bones puncturing the remainder of his healthy self beyond the damage that was already inflicted, his brain severely affected under the resulting injuries which had been his undoing in the blink of an eye. Upon releasing him the previously abused slave had pushed his dead weight aside, letting him fall on the floor next to the others.

With the third taken care of they were safe for the time being. Her unforeseen aide had been an undeniably attractive blonde woman with feline ears and plush velvet tail, a dark skinned marvel of nature whose delightfully substantial hips would have filled out any attire in the world to the fullest, her gorgeous bubble butt little more than another strong selling point for the feverish lovers amongst the galaxy. Blessed with ravishing thick thighs, both plump breasts and lips everyone would be willing to pour out the contents of their wallets for even one round with her unless someone could afford the whole package permanently.

"He would have shot you .." Emerald eyes shimmered in the dim light as she received that gesture of kindness, her forehead tingling mildly under the sensual pleasures of life as she smiled faintly due to how poor she had been treated previously.

"I will help you out." It seemed out of the question to think differently considering what few options these women had before another one spoke up. "M-me too." She received a third assistant all the way in the back of the room. "You can count me in."

Almost immediately they fell into a choir of acknowledgement and offered their help here today, encouraged by the increasing number of females who were willing to risk their lives in order to escape until virtually everyone overcame their fears and pledged their loyalty to their heavenly savior. She would have all the manpower she could hope to get.