Mission log; Date September 17th... Mission objective; Observe & infultrate Sentient Vessel, discover any faults and return to base.

Her scout ship was Dwarfed by her mark; a sight she had grown used to. the signal dampener had been activate quite some time ago and her ship had just latched itself onto the hull. She let out a dull sigh as she observed; her ship seeming little more than a meteorite that had gotten lodged in place on the ship due to a lapse in shielding. a small tube protruded from her ship to the vessel below allowing her access to a vent. donning an environmental suit she decended into the darkness below not expecting anyone or anything to interupt her exploration. a small light fllickered on on the helmet of the suit as she crawled through the duct. she pshed a button at her waist and it began to send a signal to the ADD HQ if the signal was cut; her ship would jet off and return to HQ as well as alert them of her danger, the signal acted much like a locater signal and would more than easily be mistaken for one by anyone or thing. She reached a form of entry and openned it quickly drawing her weapon of choice and ducking under a crate of sorts, she had arrived in a cargo bay hoping she'd be able to catch a bit of information here from the crew; if there even was one.

When Carmine found the ship, it was orbiting a lifeless desert planet in the same system as the populated Gamma Hydra. The cargo bay she snuck into was empty, except for a few scattered crates full of machine parts. The door was open and led into a long hallway that was similarly empty, stretching past dozens of similar doorways.

The agent didn't know it, but the majority of RLS's resources were focused in a particular laboratory not far away. Several of his lab-work robots were hovering around mixing chemicals and trading beakers- RLS was working on some new formulas for the Alliance. Apart from the usual improved aphrodisiacs he was working on a formula that he believed would force a human subject to obey all commands they were given. He would have to make a kidnapping run soon to get some suitable test subjects...

A short while passed and no one came; during the time Carmine had been working with a scanner getting a round map of the ship she glanced at various readings and nodded silently before activating her suit's cloaking. It wouldn't last too long but, long enough for her to hide somewhere in a more used room until the battery recharged.
she walked the corridors for a few minutes slowly noting the robotic crew; each designed to do a different task; only one lifesign had been detected and that had been the heart of the ship itself. with a shrug she turned and entered another shaft to examin another room. She looked down from above the laboratory her suit's battery entering it's recharge cycle. below was a laboratory her scanners detecting a number of pheramone's.
highly potent Aphrodisiacs... as originally assumed it serves at the very least as a lewd science vessel as well as a slave transport ship...
She thought without a sound her mission as usual the most important thing to her; however her suit didn't alarm her of a slight malfunction in it's filtration system and slowly vapors from some of the aphrodisiacs were entering her lungs.

Carmine's cloaking technology was evidently more advance than what RLS was familiar with- none of the robots took any notice of her as she crept down the hallway. She was able to sneak back into the vents and look into the lab with no trouble.

Within the lab, RLS's personal Model 05 surveyed the work. The latest new aphrodisiac he was trying out was giving off a lot of fumes, floating up into the ventilation. Maybe he'd be better off reworking it as a gas-based formula instead of liquid... It would certainly be handy to use against intruders. Little did he know how right he was.

She continued to observe for what felt like hours though it was truly little more than minutes as her body began to quiver the aphrodisiac taking effect She examined her suit as her breath grew steadily heavier any lesser human may have caved right there and ripped off their clothes into lust but, she was different, training had put her passed that stage of human mentality as did her trauma and the pain she had felt every time something had been injected into her nether lips. She shivered at the thought of the touch but her composure recovered as much as it could she finally found the problem. The recyclers had failed and the suit was pulling in whatever it could from the ship's life support.
"This is unfortunate..."
She said in little more than a whisper. she couldn't compete her mission like this she'd have to escape and return to base... this wasn't what her future entailed however as her weapon malfunctioned shattering the floor below her and sending her plummeting to the lab below. She caught her balance quickly and pulled the weapon as she fell aiming it at the Model 5.
My care for my work should really not cloud my better judgement... Never bringing a first prototype with me on a mission again.

An explosion tore the ceiling apart and RLS moved immediately. The Model 05 stepped away from Carmine, and two of his lab robots moved in toward her, one behind her and one in front both trying to grab her by the arms. The door several dozen feet behind her opened, but no more robots entered the lab yet.

"What?!" RLS snarled once he had time. "How the hell did you get in here?" He was getting sloppy if an agent could get that far without his noticing! But wait... His medical scanner looked the girl over. She was showing signs of being affected by his new aphrodisiac, wasn't she? Well, well, well... This might not turn out so badly after all, he thought.

She barely managed to escape the two machines that attempted to grab her rolling slightly to the left; she drew the rifle that had malfunctioned earlier.
She couldn't keep her hands steady she felt them attempting to take control and give in to her urges that had been brought to the surface by the chemicals. Her reactions were slowed and were slowing still however she wasn't too slow yet. she twisted a dial on the rifle and pulled the trigger; everything in front of her made of glass shattered and certain metals cracked though the robotic menaces in front of her were mostly unharmed though might have an odd uncontrolled twitch.

RLS growled at the wave that came from that experimental rifle. Glass shattered, dozens of experiments ruined as they splattered against the metal floor. "Grr... You'll pay for that, girl." As soon as he had her captured and locked down he'd demonstrate his displeasure to her.

The lab robots wobbled in mid-air, but after a second they began the chase again, joined by two more. All four robots came at Carmine at once, attempting to grab her by whatever limb or body part they could reach. RLS himself just stood back and watched the struggle, as well as the empty door behind them.

her movment speed lacking as her body tried to give into the aphrodisiacs though she had enough strength to make her way to the door without being caught though the suit she was did get damaged even further in her escape to the empty door at least the had reached what she thought was safety her nerves failing her quickly.

"More powerful than anticipated... Will have to inform the ADD... If I make it back there."

She told herself breathing heavily now her rifle had been disguarded on her way to the door and it was becoming clearer to her that she wouldn't escape.