Vanejin VI was one of the most dangerous places to be as a human woman. The slave trade was lucrative here in this part of space and this was a common breeding ground for some of the most dangerous villains and criminal organizations. But, it was also a common and very successful hub to trade not only slaves but any goods of worth. The planet had many cities and other points of civilization on its surface.

The fact that it was perhaps the best place to shop and find what she was looking for did not really boost Alexandra's spirits. She had bad memories of this place and those memories out weighed any and all her uneventful visits to this planet. The busty ADD agent was sitting in her skin tight nanosuit. A long trench coat was laying open as she looked over the scan results. Pushing up her small wire frame glasses, she redid the scan and redid them again. There was no such thing was being overly cautious in Vanejin.

The visits that did go relatively well led to meeting a variety of merchants that found it more lucrative to deal with the human woman rather than try and sell her off into slavery. Most of these were female aliens who could understand the lovely agent's plight and certainly did not want the same to happen to themselves. These contacts have proved useful in getting hold of rare materials and expensive tech that could not be found under more secure or legal channels. The Alien Defense Directorate needed these supplies in order to keep up in the tech race against the opposing slaver factions throughout the galaxy.

Alexandra brought her small scout ship to a small landing bay in one of the smaller cities. She stepped out, her long coat fluttering behind her along with her long red hair as she strode in the direction of a particular tech lab. She pressed the keypad at the door and waited. "Cyan?" she called out, "Are you there?" The agent looked back and forth down the streets, hand drifting close to her concealed blaster. Her heart raced a little, expecting trouble at any moment despite this process becoming routine. "Come on, Cyan! I know you are in there. Open up. I want to discuss business."

"Oh? Did your other two customers stop coming here?" The agent replied with a faint smile. It was most likely true that she was Cyan's best customer but, that was probably by default. Customers tend to be fleeting in these types of shops, coming and going based off necessity rather than any brand loyalty. The lesser living conditions were as much a product of limited business as it was towards remaining somewhat low key.

Still, she was surprised to see so much collected circuitry. "Looks like business is better than normal, I am glad you are doing well out here," the agent stated as she pulled her coat around herself. The frigid temperatures was not exactly comfortable for a human and even Cyan was dressed rather warm. Alexandra's suit easily regulated her temperature but she still found herself nervous being on Vanejin. "Sorry for never calling ahead. It is too risky for both of us," the red head stated as she looked over some of the goods, "Sub-space communications can be intercepted and there are too many around this planet that want an ADD agent for business or their own pleasure..."

Alexandra strode towards Cyan and offered a hand to shake. "It is good to see you again, Cyan. Here, the more you have on hand the better," the agent offered a datapad that had a listed of requested supplies, materials, and tech that the ADD requested. Thankfully, the ADD were not asking too many questions about where Alexandra was finding this stuff. Though an alien, Cyan had been reliable in the past and Alexandra felt more comfortable being around women on this planet than men for obvious reasons.

"Once I have a chance to look over the goods, I will forward you the credits," Alexandra stated as she found a somewhat clean container to sit on. The agent observed the technology Cyan had been collecting and working on. It was certainly an impressive workload for one alien woman to handle all on her own in this small building. The ADD agent did not think too much into it. Cyan could very well be dealing in illegal matters but that was how one survived on Vanejin. What the ADD did not know would not harm them in this case and it would ensure the Directorate gets the supplies and technology they need to keep up with the various criminal factions they opposed.

The buzzer sound another visitor. Guess Cyan really was getting more business here. The alien woman was a bit distressed when she found who was waiting at the door. Alexandra remained where she was, crossing her arms and her legs as she kept her trenchcoat wrapped tight around her. The alien chatter was a bit difficult to keep up with but the sudden howl of alarm came loud and clear.

"Neither," Alexandra answered, eyes narrowing slightly at the short cyclops. The agent kept her response short and simple. Cyan was not in trouble and she was not the alien's slave. Alexandra did not know what Cyan's finances were but she could assume the alien woman would not be here if she were rich.

The ADD agent remained where she was. She was wearing no visible identifications nor a collar. The busty beauty made sure not to make any sudden moves to avoid agitating this matter further. Hopefully, Cyan could clear this matter up and get back to finishing this order. She rather not have this alien dwarf spread any unnecessary rumors that could harm Alexandra's business relations with Cyan.

It was an unfortunate norm that her species and gender were seen as property by majority of the alien populous. It tended to be even more bothersome for well endowed women such as Alexandra. Her jaw clenched as she knew exactly where that single eye was staring. The suit was hidden under the coat but even it's compression and the coat did little to hide those mountainous globes. Alexandra would fetch a fine price indeed, an troubling fact the agent knew from past experiences when she was passed around as a slave.

Cyan seemed agitated though it was unclear over what specific part. Was it Zigwe's presence or the fact Alexandra did not bring sold credsticks? She assumed the former as it would be unreasonable to expect a potential target for slavers to run around with money. It would be enough trouble for the ADD to lose an agent, they did not wish to lose a great deal of credits on top of that.

But, payments such as this was simple back on Earth. Out in space where technology was leagues beyond what common humans had, digital transactions were beyond trivial.

Alexandra looked over the goods, impressed that Cyan had so much on hand. This would no doubt please the ADD and hopefully satisfy majority of the listed requests. The agent reached into her coat and pulled out a datapad. She pressed a few keys. "I am transferring the funds to your personal account. Thank you so much for your aid, Cyan. I apologize if my presence has caused agitation with your other customers."

Once Cyan confirmed the transfer, the agent would slip the pad back into her coat. "I will get these items out of here and onto my ship as soon as possible. Thank you again, you have truly helped me." The agent would excuse herself and see to the packaged items. It would be a bit to carry but thankfully her suit could help with the physical requirements. Alexandra wanted to ask what was bothering Cyan but she did not want to impede the alien woman's business. She just needed to get all this back onto her ship before she attracted any further attention to herself or her alien friend.

It was not Zigwe that the agent was worried about. The stout alien could only do so much alone and her suit's defenses would make it easy enough to fend off even a surprise attack. No, the concern was whether or not Zigwe had slaver friends close by. Being stared at was common and was probably the same reaction a human would have if an alien were to show up to their favored store all of the sudden. That fact did not make it any less uncomfortable though.

The suit helped with the heavy lifting but it was still much to carry and transport all the way back to her ship. Zigwe approached and stated the obvious. It was certainly slow but it was about all she could manage without drawing too much attention. An ADD scout vessel would draw eyes if brought too close to civilization. Thankfully, the ship had a hover cart that helped minimize the number of trips needed.

Alexandra accepted Zigwe's offer to help and soon everything was loaded up on the cart. Once everything was on the ship, the agent was going to say her goodbyes to Cyan only to be approached by the stout cyclops once more. This time, the agent's eyes narrowed at the datapad. She was not sure why Cyan let Zigwe see this. Perhaps the alien woman thought he was truly willing to help Alexandra out.

"You noticed I have not collected everything I need with most of it being gold which is rare and expensive," Alexandra repeated Zigwe's meaning, "You know Mhizuld who has a lot of gold and wish to introduce me to this dealer. You believe he will be able to offer a large quantity of gold and you will get rewarded for introducing a new customer. I get my gold for a reasonable price while you get rewarded for bringing in a new customer so we both win. I believe I understand."

Alexandra was a bit wary about meeting anyone else out here. She did not want too many to know a human ADD agent comes to this part of town. But, there was nothing stopping Zigwe from spreading that rumor the moment she left. Did Cyan really give him the datapad that had the ADD's entire order on it? The agent considered asking but it was doubtful any answer would be satisfactory. She also did need the gold and if this could be taken care of in one stop then, she could head straight back to the station once everything is loaded.

"I guess I could meet this Mhizuld," the agent conceded, "But, what about your order here? Didn't you come here for your own business?"

Following an unknown alien to his hover trailer was not exactly on the woman's list of bright ideas. Despite the justifications she formed in her head, she was still a bit on edge about all this. The hover platform seemed easy enough to dismount if things seemed to be going wrong. Still, she just hoped this works out. She really did not want any trouble with this mission. Her luck has been horrid these past few months.

The rather forward and presumptuous behavior of this creature made him a bit harder to read. The translator certainly did not help as it was not helpful in revealing tells of falsehoods or manipulations. Only time and experience would help with that and it was a steep learning curve with so many different species of alien with their own ways of speech and gestures.

Alexandra kept her coat tight around her body as she rode with Zigwe. It was unknown if she would trace any problems back to Cyan. For now, she was only suspicious of Zigwe though that could be more xenophobia which the slavers of the galaxy helped nurture further. The agent kept an eye out for anything that would signal they were going to parts of town a human really should not be in. Fight or flight was still very much running through the agent's sexy body as she kept her guard up.

It took all she had to stop her from drawing her weapon and firing at the hideous alien creature. It was disgusting looking and the fact it had a human slave only made it worse. But, fighting here would attract whoever came by way of those other vehicles as well as the owner of this pavilion. She wanted to save the woman. Alexandra's jaw clenched as she looked away as she heard the slave be led away from the location. Focus on the mission. These supplies could help save more people including that girl.

Zigwe returned and voiced his complaint. Alexandra regretted not asking if this Mhizuld was a slave trader as well. She approached the alien cyclops and went through the entrance. The agent could not assume that slimy monster was working with Mhizuld. It could have been a customer who happened to own a slave. That did not make it any better but she was certain Cyan had to make similar exceptions in order to stay in business.

"What can you tell me about this Mhizuld? You say he has gold but you have not told me anything about him," Alexandra asked.

That was not exactly the answers the agent was looking for. Mhizuld was a big green guy that could create things with magic? Alexandra had read up on files mentioning magic though she never encountered it herself. She was always skeptical of such things but, the fact there were files on it at the ADD must mean they were not all just parlor tricks right? Being able to create matter out of nothing went against all the laws of physics she had learned in her years of study. Perhaps there was a limit?

Alexandra made a sound of disgust upon seeing the other aliens with their human slaves. Was Mhizuld purchasing slaves? That already concerned her though it did not seem the large alien male was interested as his burning gaze remained on the agent and her alone.

Zigwe's introduction was remarkably well spoken though it certainly seemed over the top. What was the deal with this guy? This felt like she was about to meet a king rather then just some trader or dealer. His voice rippled through Alexandra's body. She could feel his voice through her coat and suit as she gasped in slight shock.

The beautiful red head stepped forward and walked past Zigwe and tried to stare back at Mhizuld. Her well endowed body swayed with each step as did her full breasts. They thrust outwards as she tried to lift her gaze at the large alien being. His burning gaze made her eyes sting to the point that she knew it would only hurt herself trying to stare at this being's eyes. Her jaw clenched as her gaze lowered but only as far as to avoid those brilliant eyes.

"I am Alexandra Losev," she stated firmly, "Zigwe said you were a dealer that had access to a large amount of gold. I require the gold to complete an order and am willing to pay in credits. Any other sort of payment would require further negotiation." Her eyes remained directed at the chiseled muscle of the being's chest. She blinked away the tears, knowing now to not try staring into those two blazing stars that were Mhizuld's eyes.

The agent made her business clear. She wanted to be in and out before those other aliens get any bad ideas.