"N-Ngh..." Biting her lip, Violetta rushes out of the room, heading for her own cabin with a pressing need to deal with the gas' effects.
Victoria did not want to push her luck. “Well, it has been a pleasure, but we have taken enough of your time. Have a nice day.” She gave a polite nod to the woman and led group back to the shuttle. “Take us back to the ship!” she instructed as soon as everyone was back on board.
As Violetta made her way through the corridor, her body was on fire. She could feel lust, need spreading through her body. Sweat started slowly covering her skin, her lust manifested, was flowing down her thighs... As she walked, she could see her crew making their way in the direction of fire alarm, she triggered. Suddenly, one of the clones, crashed against her. "Sorry Captain. Are you alright?" The clone asked.
"Yes ma'am!" The clone confirmed the order. Soon, the shuttle was docking back to the ship. Moment's later, the door opened, allowing the safely returned crew to disembark.
‘Permission granted, but be very careful with them, they might behave erratically from the influence of the anomaly,’ Cherenkov said, ‘They will be guarded on the sick bay.’ The Captain gave orders to post guards at the sick bay once Akira brought the wounded clones over, informing everyone that the Spear’s clones could be a danger.
"I-I'm fine! Ignore the klaxon, it's a false alarm." Violetta grunts in irritation, barely registering the clone in her rush to get to the privacy of her cabin.
“Alright, go take a break, everyone. Dismissed for now.” Victoria ordered once they were back on the ship. She decided to go check on Patricia and see if there was anything that required her attention. If not, she would head back to her quarters to write down what they had learned and inform the other captains about their findings.
"Roger Captain." The woman said as she disconnected. Once again, Cherenkov was reminded of the woman's altruistic nature. But now, that he gave orders, he was left with little to do... Spoiler: intelligence 97+10 (science) - fatal success Unless he tried to decode the data. It shouldn't be difficult. He could just set a receiver, and try to decode the signal from the anomaly...
"False alarm?" The cheap clone tilted his head, trying to process the information. "Understood. Shall I turn off the alarm?" He asked. Spoiler: will 99 - 20 (drug) - success For a moment, Violetta felt a surge to fuck the clone, but she quickly squashed it. She could control herself just fine.
"Yes - and no need to enter it in the log. I've already fixed what set off the alarm erroneously, so it's not necessary." She suppresses a surge of guilt at not entering it in the log, as regs would dictate, but she has little choice. "Now back to your duties." She orders the clone, before running to her cabin.
As Victoria entered the bridge, it looked like Patricia was in a deep discussion with WHR34. But after she was informed that there was nothing to report, she found herself in her cabin. As she started writing her findings, one of the clones entered the cabin, with a tray of a food. Spoiler: will 84 - success As the clone leaned forward, the budges of her chest became more prominent, she felt for a moment need to taste the woman. There were so many clones onboard, to taste... The woman was gone, a moment later, leaving Victoria to her own musings.
As he opened the file, there was surprisingly little data. There were reports of pirates, slavers, space monsters, strange anomalies... aliens. The region was generally being avoided, because of how dangerous it was. Apparently, Theocracy of Dion sent a fleet to bring the sector into it's fold, but the entire fleet went missing.
As she closed the door behind her, she was suddenly filled with need to follow the regs, and report the incident... Spoiler: will 6 - great fail The need was great, she needed to tell someone of what happened, it was stronger than her! Spoiler: intelligence 82 - success Then an idea came to her. She could write it in the report that would be given at the end of the mission! By the time, she might actually capture that villain officer of her! Alternatively, she could speak with Mara... the woman might also help her with that raging lust she was feeling now...
Violetta sighs. No. I can't hush this up - I was raised to be an honorable officer, so I must tell the truth about what I did. Thinking about things, though, she nods quietly to herself. But I don't need to tell everything right away. This is going to be a blow to my career either way, but it'll be far less damaging if I can hand over Bell in shackles alongside my report. But now... Biting her lip, the young captain can take it no longer, and begins to strip off her uniform. Getting on the bed, she feels her hand travelling between her legs, desperate to rid herself of her need. A crazed thought comes to her - call up the science officer, but she dismisses it. She can't deny Mara's attractiveness, but Violetta's already in trouble for sleeping with one of her officers - she probably shouldn't make it two.
Spoiler: memory 22-10 (distracted) - fail As she took off her uniform, Violetta noticed her juices drenched her underwear. When she touched herself, her body shook as her mind blanked for a moment. Whatever she breathed in, it was strong enough to blank her for a moment. Spoiler: will 56-20 (drugs) -fail A whimper escaped her mouth, as she realised just how turned on she was... she needed a release, and needed it now!
Victoria ate the food slowly, using the time to gather her thoughts. Once she was done she sat down and wrote a detailed report about the encounter with the Nyssan, making sure to mention the alien's gun. Once she was done and sure that she had not missed anything, she sent a copy to each of the other captains, letting them know what they had found and that they would be going back to the planet later, possibly the next day. As for contacting the Nyssan's people – that could wait, Victoria had not promised when she would contact them... and she could always blame the delay on issues with the anomaly. Once the report was taken care of she decided to go check if the whores... er, clones... had detected any other places of interest on the planet's surface – she needed to plan their next visit... hopefully next time they would get to meet the locals.
When Victoria entered the bridge, she found Patricia sitting in her chair, and reading some reports. The clones were walking around, performing their tasks. As the first was asked about the situation, she did not report any new findings.
“Our first visit to the planet did not go the way I expected. We will rest for the remainder of the day. Tomorrow we will see if our scans will pick up anything else of interest, and then we will make another trip to the planet. Hopefully this time we will get to meet the locals.” Victoria decided, seeing no reason to rush their first contact with the locals.
