It came from outside of Fertre VI's orbit, practically outside of the Directorate's space and reach of their vigilant eye. Technically within their territory, but better left unchecked by the poor agents and lawmen required to patrol the outer rims. The system was empty of almost anything valuable, and full of danger. Its star was old and cold, and so, dim. No one liked passing through the Fertre system, it was a place not even pirates or slavers liked to remain in for long; for even in Vanejin the own criminals had certain respect for each other. But there; one survived because of luck.

But from the infamous system still rang the SOS signal. It was beeping, urgently asking for anyone's attention.

It came from a large ship, a frigate which showed no records on anyone's scanners except for the name Vorx Volgen. A frigate usually formed part of a fleet, with its own accompanying warships and fighters. But no vessel showed signs of life. All around the dark gray and brown frigate floated the destroyed remains of numerous ships and from its own hull. The entire area had been a battlefield, but it was impossible to tell a winning side besides the giant Vorx Volgen, which seemed to be the only remaining ship to have at least enough power to send the signal. A closer inspection could reveal large sections were shut off from the vacuum through airlocks.

But the signal still came from the frigate. Whoever had survived the fight, or at least witnessed its final moments, was responsible for it. It was probably a signal doomed to remain unanswered. Like a dying man it floated limply, waiting for anybody.

Kara Wilson's vessel arrived in the Fertre System. The Agent didn't like coming through this area, but she had to pass through to get back to base. She sighed while checking her systems while the computer began calculating the coordinates to jump to hyperspace. When Kara's instruments detected the SOS. Her eyes then turned the ship to the direction and saw the debris field and the frigate.

Kara frowned as she attempted to send a hail towards the vessel. "Unknown Vessel, this is Agent Wilson of the ADD, identify yourself, over?" She asked over the comm while approaching the ship carefully incase it opened fire. She was curious if communications were still on in the vessel while she looked for anyplace her ship could land where she could enter the vessel. One hand moving towards her nearby helmet and placing it slowly over her head...sealing up so her suit would keep her alive even in space.

.......

There was no reply. Though the frigate showed communications still being powered on, it was sending no official message through any channel except for the SOS.

Kara maneuvered through the debris with great skill. Any ship unprotected by a shield could suffer great damage from even a small fragment of debris or crashing with a larger part of another ship. The redhead circled the frigate, inspecting the outer hull of the vessel. All across starboard the hull was almost gone, leaving exposed a lot of the inner skeleton and structure. Throughout the rest of the ship the damage was not as severe, but definitely fulminant.

A careful scan of the structure could reveal that the bottom of the frigate had a largely damaged yet still functional hangar for smaller ships and fighters. She would be able to land inside there. It consisted of large elevators, although most were stuck from the damage, allowed ships to be pulled inside the vessel or lowered to outer space. It also had a large access corridor with force fields to keep a pressurized atmosphere inside and easier transit, but it was sealed shut with blast doors, possibly due to the damage to the hangar bay.

One of the elevators had enough energy and little damage that could respond to an access request from Kara's ship, permitting entry.

Kara frowned wondering if whoever was inside perished after sending the SOS. But she had to be sure, moving the ship around the frigate and scanning it as she found the elevator and began the sequence linking up with the frigates systems and engaging it's elevator as she began moving towards it and landing the ship...the elevator luckily functioned and brought her ship into the hanger. Kara kept the ship running on power for quick escape if needed. Before she headed to her armory...grabbing her trusty crossbow along with a combat knife and a few small firearms just incase. She slowly opened the hatch on her ship and stepped out into the hanger...her helmet already having started the pressurizing of her suit to keep her safe just incase the hanger wasn't safe.

Kara frowned as she looked around the hanger bay. She began heading towards one of the few accessible doors in the hanger and got it open...carefully moving deeper into the vessel her helmet having small lights on it incase of darkness. She stepped deeper into the ship...looking for some kind of terminal she could hook up with properly and get a map of this frigate and maybe some clues.

Silently, but with interrupted movements, the elevator lowered to let Kara land. As it brought her inside the hangar bay, there was a malfunction, a short explosion that, even if not heard, it made her ship's interior shake and vibrate. The elevator broke down at the last step as it brought the entire ship inside, spark flying at one of the motors on the side.

Armed with her weapons and suit, Kara went out into the hangar bay itself. It was a complete vacuum and had no artificial gravity. The destroyed hull and elevators were probably a cause for both of those failing systems. Some lights flashed to life and died out, leaving most of the hangar bay in complete darkness.

As she headed on deeper into the ship she encountered a blast door leading further in. The small panel to its side flashed various signs of alert due to the damage that had been dealt. It warned that the lack of pressure in the hangar bay could lead to the escape of atmosphere on the other side.
It would prove little trouble for her to make the door open despite the warnings. And it closed again with extreme speed once she went inside.

Now she was in a dark hallway, pieces of the wall and ceiling destroyed with cables exposed. However, it seemed that inside the ship's artificial gravity still worked. At a slightly lower strength than Earth's gravity for someone like Kara but enough to maneuver with a sense of verticality and walk without much trouble.
Near there she could find a terminal shut off. She could power it back to life and the language shown was something she may have not seen before, but her technology automatically translated it for her. The maps she downloaded were a great help, with detailed schematics of the ship's levels and sections, but it was not synced with the actual damages.

Another screen showed some of them, however. Announcing failing weapon systems, engines and decreased capabilities of the communications systems and life support. It seemed that the air was oxygen-based, and so the hallway and most of the interior was breathable for Kara.

Kara frowned as the elevator shorted out just as it reached the bottom looks like she couldn't use it to get back upward...a problem but one she'd have to handle later. Her suit keeping her safe in the vacuum of the hanger as she floats towards one of the blast doors...working the terminal and slipping through into the dark hallway. Her suit having some small light attachments kept her from being in total darkness as she moved deeper through.

She found a terminal and accessed it...her suit translating the alien language for her as she downloaded a map into her suits interface. Noticing the air in this section was breathable she had the helmet almost retract into her suit exposing her head to check...to conserve some extra power with not needing to have life support online for now. She began following the map as best she could towards the bridge...it was the source of the SOS after all. Her feet clacking against the metal floor as she stepped deeper into the vessel. Her lights on her suit keeping the way seen while she did glance at any doorways on the side of the hallway...wondering if she could find some information or clues on what happened.

As the woman navigated through the dark corridors of the frigate she continued to see more of the damaged interior. She passed through some recreational areas but almost all walls and windows had been shattered, leaving only a mess of debris and dirt around. Most of the hatch doors were damaged and some stuck midway as they opened, getting Kara to squeeze through the narrow spaces.

The air inside was cold, albeit not enough to impede her continued movement across the vessel. And as she reached an elevator that led directly to the bridge she noticed it was completely busted. She could climb through the elevator's tunnel or through one one of the ventilation ducts nearby, that could leave her very close to the bridge as well.

Whichever she chose, there was a sudden explosion that rattled many of the walls' loose pieces behind her. Probably some more of the damaged systems affecting the circuitry. But a few other noises followed, the creaking of metal and a series of metallic strikes. They echoed around her but it was impossible to tell if they were anything more than some of the beams weakened by the damage. Nevertheless, after a couple of minutes the bridge was not far from there.

Kara continued her trek deeper into the vessel, her eyes looking around for anything of note. With her having to squeeze through some half-stuck doors. She felt the chilly cold interior. But nothing she couldn't handle before reaching an elevator at the end of the hallway but it was busted. She was able to force the door to the elevator to open at least as she moved into the long shaft. She began climbing up the shaft but she widened her eyes when she felt the sudden explosion and rattling of the walls. Her eyes narrowed as she'd have to be fast as she climbed up the elevator shaft...and managing to reach the bridge.

Kara slowly stepped inside...having pulled one of her guns out just incase as she stepped inside. "Hello? Anybody?" She called out as she stepped into the bridge...once sure she was alone she holstered her gun and approached one of the terminals of the ship and began accessing it. Looking for information or clues. "Hmm...who sent the SOS.." She wondered.

The bridge's doors opened with a weak hiss; more darkness welcoming her. Some of the instruments were busted but the flight deck's view from its windows allowed another angle at the remains floating in the battlefield. It was an eerie sensation of calm, like being among the bodies scattered after a firefight.

Kara inspected the bridge but it was empty. After holstering her gun she accessed a still functioning terminal and began searching for more exact reports on what happened. She came across some footage of the battle and a large holographic screen showed up.

Amidst the darkness the video showed a view from inside the very same bridge, and through the windows, a large barrage of missiles and lasers were being fired among countless ships varying in sizes. Smaller fighters were destroyed easily as the warships started using large disruptive barriers and the cannons on the sides made short work of them. A larger cruiser seemed to be on the opposite side of the Vorx Volgen frigate, but looked very damaged itself as well. A number of fast ships took off from it just before Kara could see how the cruiser blasted the frigate with an overwhelming series of shots from ion cannons and torpedos.

The aliens that were inside the frigate suddenly panicked as the bridge's alarm flared to life after the vessel sustained the heavy damage. The humanoid crewmen turned around towards a blindspot in the camera's view and rifle fire that came from that unseen position ended their lives. At that moment, a creaking sound came from above the redhead's position.

In an instant, a ventilation duct was kicked open from the ceiling and a grenade was thrown right in front of her. It exploded in a bright flash of light and sound as it hit the ground, so as to stun her, right before a large alien with insectoid appearance jumped down from the duct. It was covered in combat armor that accompanied its dark gray and green exoskeleton. Behind her a couple more of ducts were opened as well and a pair more of those aliens went down to the bridge.

If Kara couldn't avoid the grenade's effects or even if she did, the insect-like aliens ganged up on her with their weapons. Two used rifles and the other a large baton, yet they went instead to strike the ADD agent, going for her head to knock her out in as little time as possible.

Kara watched the recording with narrowed eyes. She watched intently hoping for more clues it seems someone snuck onboard and killed the crew of this ship during the battle it seems, when suddenly she heard a creaking noise. She quickly tried to move and duck behind a console. Just avoiding the flash in time. But as she was trying to get back up. Kara widened her eyes as she rolled away from the first alien. Moving away from it as she went for her guns. Only for one of the aliens to come from another duct as more of the aliens appeared behind her. She turned round only to get struck by one of their weapons as her body was hit hard and dropped to the ground limp. Knocked out as she groaned in pain before the three aliens.

The ordeal was over almost as soon as it had begun. One of the aliens' rifles struck Kara in the head as she had only grabbed her gun after rolling away from the first attacker and in an instant her curvaceous body fell to the floor, unconscious. The insectoids talked between them words of victory and pride as the one that took down the female agent reached down to grab a feel of their new capture. Large, bone-like hands with little palms but longer fingers seized the woman's ass and turned her around before she was stripped away of her weapons, and also of her suit.

Fair, soft skin was soon exposed as the agent was left without any technological advantage, just a normal, naked female human. Two of the aliens took her weapons and suit while the other carried her limp frame with her, going deeper into the dark hallways of the frigate.

Sharp slaps filled the room as Kara finally was recovering her senses. Also a light pain was concentrated around her lower belly. When she finally woke up, Kara would find herself bent over a table in a dimly lit room, her entire body shaking with every thrust the insectoid behind her made as it inserted its long manhood into her sex, spreading her tight walls every time. Her hands were tied behind her back as her large globes were mashed between her and the table, nipples feeling the cold sensation from the metallic table.

She then could hear another alien talk in their own language, conversing with the one that was raping her. It came into view from one side of the table and stood in front of Kara, the lower portion of his combat armor removed as he grabbed a handful of her crimson locks and tried shoving his erect penis into her mouth once before pressing it against her face, stroking the rest of his length with the other hand.

Poor Kara was out cold...laid on the ground as she was stripped down by the insect aliens and carried away. By the time she woke up, she felt a light pain around her belly and widened her eyes as she felt something slapping against her rear. She gasped as one of the aliens had her bent over a table in some kind of dimly lit room while thrusting into her pussy as she grits her teeth. Clenching her tight up hands. Her breasts pressed against the table she was bent over as she heard the speaking. "N-ngh...R-release me at once! W-why the hell aren't you escap-MPH!" She tried to snap before the alien before her pushed his cock into her mouth as she widened her eyes. She grimaced as he gripped her hair as she squirmed. Her body trying to spot some kind of position she could get out of this...why where these insects focused on raping her when they were stuck on this dead ship?

But the poor agent was still being spit roasted by two cocks. She squirmed in their grip trying to kick her legs and do something against these rapists.

The strange texture of their cocks forced open her vaginal walls and rubbed against her tongue and throat as they rammed their members into her holes. Her plea and question were left unanswered, but it could not be known to her because of lack of understanding or mere choice to ignore the captured agent.

The two aliens spent a longer while using Kara to satisfy themselves as she could feel both of them starting to get more into it, fucking her pussy and mouth harder and faster. The two were simply thrusting at their hearts' content, and Kara would feel both their meat poles impale her from both sides at the same time and then turning slightly out of sync before having one shoved inside while the other pulled back and vice versa.

She struggled on the table but the insectoids were much stronger than her. The one behind her had his hands firmly around her hips, pushing her down on the table to keep her immobile while using them as leverage to pull he back against his cock as he rammed it in like a cock sleeve, his hips slapping against her buttcheeks. The one in front kept her head in place while gripping her hair as Kara had his hips and balls slapping her face as he went into her throat with every thrust, the musky scent and taste in her nose and tongue now.

Then, it was the insectoid raping her sex that came first. A strange groan in a form similar to a hiss could be heard while his member twitched and streams of his seed were shot into her. The thrusts stopped as he climaxed, and once he was done he pulled out his cock from inside her, semen pouring out.
The insectoid facefucking her said something to the other but suddenly the lights in the room brightened. A whirring sound similar to power being restored echoed in the room and Kara could see as she moved her eyes that she was in some kind of storage room.

The aliens looked at the lights, one sighed, the other nodded. Suddenly, a strange noise made the ship shake from somewhere else inside and power was down to a dim light again. The insectoid before her hit the table just to one side of her head in anger and then said something else to his partner. She could feel the hands on her hips leaving her as she heard the hissing sound of a door opening and closing behind her. Then the remaining alien withdrew his cock from her mouth, going around the table, ready to pull one of her legs over the table and start raping her from behind as well.

Kara's body trembled in the grip of both of these aliens while fucking her pussy and mouth. Impaling both her entrances as she was pinned to the table. Unable to do anything as she wriggled her wrists in her bindings trying to wrench her hands free from the bindings. Her eyes clenching shut as she was forced to taste and smell his musky cock while cum flooded her pussy as she moaned around the cock her eyes widening briefly.

The alien pulled out of her as suddenly the lights seemed to restore as she saw she was in a storage room of some kind? While some seed shot out of her pussy, pouring out onto the floor as her hips trembled. The lights dimmed again as one of the aliens headed off leaving her with only one now. Gasping and coughing for air while he pulled out of her throat and mouth. But now without anyone holding her down and alone she wasn't going to lay there! She rolled herself to the side and off the table landing on her legs. She was unable to use her arms while tied up. But she hopped into the air and roundhouse kicked the alien hopefully on it's head and knock him out while he was surprised.

The insectoid could only see with widened eyes as Kara jumped all of a sudden, the twisting motion of her body in the air bringing a kick to the side of his head. The impact sent him crashing against the table but he seemed still conscious, albeit confused and gathering himself as he tried to stand up again. It was the perfect chance to continue attacking him or run away, even if the other alien had just left seconds ago.

Given their strength when they knocked her out and how they kept her immobile with ease atop the table, Kara had to be careful with her decision to face the alien head on while she had the chance or opt for another way. Her suit and weapons were not visible in that storage room, and the insectoid that was standing up now seemed to not have any weapon whatsoever as well. If she wouldn't do anything before it was too late, he would charge against her to press her against the wall with force.