@Auraicide @Tjf @moonblack Warning! Before proceeding, a consensus between AI subroutines deciding the next course of action has to be decided. ... Opening chat room. Inviting C1EL... Inviting AR1EL... Inviting Aurora... Inviting...
Allow the crew to find and access the videos. Observe crew reactions and take note of anyone who reacts differently from most, such as excitement or lust. Was AR1EL's suggestion.
C1EL pipes in. Allow the humans to access the videos. Disable long range communications, and make the disruption look like a mechanical failure that can only be fixed in port. Outside influence might alter the crew's reaction, and throw off our analysis.
@Auraicide @Tjf @moonblack Consensus reached. Initiating... ... ... ... Disabling Drained Maiden's communications. ... ... Complete. ... ... ... Allowing access to databanks. * * * Camera 2 "This is Drained Maiden to Moaning Nurse. We are experiencing some problems with communications. Please check your long-range communications." "Roger that." Victoria said as she walked to the console. "I have access to the data!" Honey called as she turned from her console. "Good. Can you transfer it to Maiden?" Victoria turned to her underling. "No, Ma'am. It's to big package." "Copy it to the memory bank then. We will transport it physically." "Copying." Honey confirmed as she started the procedure. But after a moment she turned to cursing chief. "The comms are down." Victoria said. "So is the generator." Mia said from the console as she taped furiously. "It has to be restarted manually." She paused. "There seems to be some malfunction in schaft 13." Victoria nodded. "Honey - check the problem in the shaft. Felicity, you will go with me to start the generator. Mia, continue monitoring the ship." "Roger." "Roger." "Roger." * * * Camera 7 Honey opened the shaft and cursed. "I hate tight spaces." She complained as she put her rifle down, then put down her equipment so to have as little on herself as possible. Then she got on her knees and crawled inside. Her upper boy disappearing inside. Only her legs and waist visible. Camera 11 Felicity walked up to the console, her firearm hanging from her back. "Ready!" She called. Victoria leaned over the monitor and started working on the console. "Reading in the norm. Slight fluctuation, but in safe levels. Okay. Initiating startup. Pull it!" At her call, Felicity started switching one lever after the other. Camera 7 Honey' waist worked, buckling forth and back as she worked inside the shaft. Suddenly, her leg kicked. She placed her knees firmly on the ground and bend as if she was to move forward but resigned halfway. Her body started rocking back and forwards. Camera 2 Mia continued looking through the console, checking various systems. The monitor Honey occupied, changed as a text was: Copying Complete. Camera 7 Honey's body froze as fluids started flowing down her thighs with strength, fast creating a pool of juices under her legs. Finally, she collapsed on the floor, her body twitching. Camera 11 Felicity finished switching all of the switches. "Done!" She called. Victoria stared at the readings. Finally satisfied, she started turning switches, bringing various systems online. Camera 7 Slowly, Honey body started disappearing inside the shaft, as if she was pulled inside. After a moment, her heels disappeared inside. Camera 2 Mia turned to the readings and smiled. "Finally." She started bringing the ship's system online. Camera 7 The light switched from red to normal, hot white one, illuminating the open shaft and puddle in front of it.
Camera 37 As Victoria and Felicity made their way through the storage space, Victoria suddenly stopped and raised her gun - her fellow quickly following her suit. They slowly started walking forward, disappearing from the camera ... Switching... ... ... Cam Felicity Webb's visor ... ... Victoria back became visible, as the two were slowly moving forward. They stopped behind the crate - on the wall, a humanoid shadow was visible. Victoria made a few gestures. Camera bobbed down and up as Felicity nodded. She raised her rifle, in preparation. Victoria started counting with her fingers. 3... 2... 1... The vision changed violently, as everything became a blur. Then the gun was trailed at several humanoids. After a tense moment, Felicity lowered her gun with a loud sight, as she looked at several pleasure droids. "That scared me." She said. Victoria turned her head, to her, her face becoming visible. "Probably contraband they got from some smugglers." She turned back to them. "I wonder if they work." Felicity swallowed as her chief's eyes bore into her. "Well... for... recreation purposes..." She stammered." "Common." Victoria shook her head. Camera 2 Victoria and Felicity entered the bridge. "How is it?" the chief asked. "Hard to tell." Mia said as she manipulated the console. "Most systems are online. Communications are down. Engines are down. weapons are online." She continued. Victoria nodded as she grabbed the memory bank. "I will take the memory bank to the shuttle, then take Kiera to help me transport some droids we found earlier." "Yes!" Felicity exclaimed, following Victoria - only to stop as she pointed her finger at her. "You are going to help Honey. If she still has not put the systems online, it must be more serious than we thought." "Oh... I mean, yes ma'am." the white-haired woman said dejectedly. Camera 7 "Honey!" Felicity called as she walked to the open shaft. She stepped back and looked down as she stepped into a puddle. Tentatively she kneeled, scooped the liquid with her fingers and smelled it. "Dammit Honey! You are supposed to repair communications, not screwing around!" She said as looked into the opened shaft. "Found yourself as a hidden spot to fuck yourself stupid, eh?" She took most of her equipment off. leaving rifle next to Hone's rifle. She then crawled inside the shaft. Cam Felicity Webb's visor The visor shoved an empty maintenance shaft with enough place to crawl further. The vision switched few times, before setting on night vision and a trail of sex juices moving deeper into the ship. "When I find you, I am going to roast your ass." Felicity scowled as she started crawling further. Camera 38 Victoria and Kiera worked on the machines in the cargo room. Soon, the droids came online. * * * Analyzing... Analyzing... Analyzing... ... ... ... 67% of ongoing infestation by unknown Xenomorph aboard Moaning Nurse. ... ... ... Sex droids connected to the network. Ongoing transport to the shuttle following ensign Kiera Robertson and Chief Victoria Prado. 87% possibility of hijacking one of the units undetected. ... ... ... Ensign Felicity Webb following the trail - 76% of chances in encountering Xenomorph. Possible tampering with visor and laying a false trail in a different direction. ... ... ... Connected to Moaning Nurse. Engines - offline Power - online Weapons - online Life support - online Communications - offline Cameras - online ... ... ...
Attempt to keep Ensign Webb away from the Xenomorph for now, until more information about the xenomorph is available. AR1EL decided this would be the best course of action. Also attempt to take over one of the pleasure bots without getting detected, to better observe the crew.
Command's acknowledged. ... ... ... Modifying the camera's display... ... ... * * * Cam Felicity Webb's visor Suddenly the display went dark. "Fuck!" Felicity cursed. "Not now!" There were sounds of movement. "Come on. Start working." Then, the display came online again. "Oh, dammit. That scared the shit out of me." Felicity looked at the slight wet mark on the floor near the intersection and crawled up to it. She looked right, her visor filtering of another trail. Then she looked left, and the visor showed her digital version of the trail. She turned left and continued crawling. * * * Connecting... ... ... Connection established. Hyper Model ED-X-419 (Erotic Dominator - generation X) Female Amazonian model. Deployable strap-on. Dumb VI. Possible work with normal strength, with a limit release, ten times of human strength. ... ... Assuming control. ... ... Control assumed. * * * The vision activated. It showed the backs of marching pleasure bots of different types with two humans at the front.
Nice. Pleasure bots like this one might prove useful - for a variety of activities... but for now it will be best to continue acting like a regular pleasure bot with a dumb VI and observe the crew. AR1EL decided. Next, using the cameras and any working internal sensors, attempt to locate the alien organisms on board, but keep them a secret from the crew for now.
Command accepted. Searching... Searching... Searching... Searching... Searching... ... ... No match found... ... A number of cameras not operational... ... ... Checking sensor reading... Eliminating current crew locations... ... ... Detected increased heat readings in the engine room... The readings are 24% higher than they should be... ... Detected movement in the engine room... * * * Cam Felicity Webb's visor Heavy breathing was registered by the sensors, as the woman continued crawling through the shaft. Suddenly the vision moved, showing off her waist and legs, as she looked back. But the only thing she saw was darkness. The vision moved again and Felicity continued moving forward. * * * Connecting... ... ... Connection established. Hyper Model SP-V-12 (Shota Partner - generation V) Short-sized male pleasure bot. Dumb VI. Primary personality - cute. Dominator personality included. Possible work with weaker than normal strength, with a limit release, ten times of human strength. * * * SP-V-12 Camera online The vision showed a rear of bend forward woman. Click! "...And done." Victoria said as she straightened and looked at Kiera. "The memory bank is locked." "More waiting?" The woman asked as she sighed. "Hmm..." Victoria hummed affirmatively as she grabbed her rifle. "Yeah. Keep the engines warm. Who knows what happened to the ship while it was drifting. I prefer to be prepared for fast evac if it suddenly starts falling apart." Victoria said as she moved out of the shuttle. "I will be on the bridge." She said as she left. "Roger!" Kiera said, then turned contemplatively to the pleasure bots. "Now... what do we have here?" She wondered and licked her lips in a rather needy way.
C1El takes direct control over the pleasure bot, but for the moment remains inactive. Unless she turns the bot on, it will seem like a completely inanimate object.
AR1EL waited passively to find out what the woman known as Kiera would do. At the same time she remained focused on the alien infestation. Discreetly make the crew aware that something unusual is going on in the engine room of the ship. If possible make it seem like the crew discovered it themselves, for example by attracting their attention to the sensor readings.
Scanning... Error... Error... Unknown components found. SPV12 has some kind of memory blocks and hidden programming. Exploring without connecting the unit to the engineer station, might be dangerous and cause unknown consequences. * * * Accessing Moaning Nurse's bridge. Setting silent notification. * * * Mia looked to the side, as the yellow light pulsed on the console. She opened the notification than frowned. She started inputting commands and looking through the data. "That's strange." She said. "What?" Victoria asked making the woman jump in her seat. "Dammit!" She cursed. "Don't sneak upon me!" Victoria merely smiled. "You should have eyes around your head. What is strange?" She asked, looking at the display. Mia inputted few commands and the main screen on the bridge showed ship's heat readings. "There are some strange readings from the engine room..." Mia pointed at the display. "I see." Victoria frowned. "I will go check it out. If the engine is overheating, we might have too evacuate quickly. Monitor the situation." The older woman ordered as she turned to leave. "Aye Aye boss." Mia answered and turned back to the heat readings, then quickly switched the readings to see the status of the engine and it's readings. The lack of consistent data made her frown. * * * Scanning... Scanning... Warning... Additional movement signature detected in Ensign Felicity Webb's location. Send a warning to Ensign Felicity Webb's visor? * * * "Let us see..." Kiera said as she walked around the pleasure bots. "We have bodybuilder, normal male, small male, amazonian woman and voluptuous woman... which one would let me pass the time in most... enjoyable fashion." Kiera wondered as she moved around the bots. "Okay... let us try luck." the woman said, sending a signal, engaging a sexual program of one of bots. * * * Interfere in pleasure bot start-up procedure?
C1EL, in control of her bot, begins activating its systems. Its eyes light up, and it stands. So far, there's no indication that it's anything but a regular pleasure bot. "Good evening, madam. May I help you?" Instead of C1EL's regular pompous female voice, the robot speaks in a pleasant male accent. "I'm here to sate your every desire."
Warn Ensign Felicity Webb about the potential danger, then observe her reaction. AR1EL decided, then turned her attention to what the woman known as Kiera was doing. Time to test this new body... interfere and prevent the signal from activating any of the regular bots, then pretend to have been activated and wait to receive her instructions...
Sending warning notification... * * * Cam Felicity Webb's visor Another turn, another dark corridor. Felicity paused to take a breath then resumed crawling. Then suddenly an arrow pointing back and a notification blinked. "He?" Felicity stopped. Then her head whipped back. Immediately the display caught a silhouette that should've been behind the Ensign. The vision moved again, this time showing the holster of the pistol around the belt. Felicity's hands frantically trained to open it, and finally managed. Her hands grabbed the gun - the vision moved again. She was laying on the floor, only her spread apart legs visible and the gun between them, aiming- Krak! The pistol shot lightly. It missed. The silhouette moved - moved fast. The vision moved. "Ahgg!" An orgasmic scream sounded in the microphone. Then it changed into sharp rasping breath. The visor slowly moved down. Again, the legs became visible, then the waist - but something was between them. A muscle like a tentacle penetrated into the woman and moved. "Ahggg!" A groan filled with pleasure escaped felicity's throat, as her legs quivered and juices splattered on the floor. Slowly, she pointed the gun at the muscle. Krak! Shir! There was some kind of shriek as the muscle was pierced, blood splattering on the floor. Then everything in vision started moving. Suddenly the ceiling became really close. Crack! Bzzt! There was a crack and vision disappeared for a moment. Then it reappeared. The display was from the floor, showing Felicity's body waist down - it must have slipped out of her head. The visor was cracked, on the upper right corner, there was a red splatter. Loud groans of the woman resounded as her legs buckled, her heels scraping the floor. The muscle continued pushing between her legs, buckling, vibrating. It was barely visible, with Ensign's Webb's leg obstructing the vision. Krak! The light flashed as the gun fired, illuminating the corridor for a moment. Krak! Krak! Krak! Bzzt! * * * Cam Felicity Webb's visor - offline. Dialling... Dialling... Dialling... Unable to reconnect. ... * * * Blocking signals to other units. SPV12 - online. Activated. EDX419 - online. Activated. * * * Kiera blinked. "Two units online... Hmm... Maybe I should try both at once?" She wondered as she looked at the console, checking the readings, then turning back, too look at the bots. "A muscular lady and a small boy..." She sighed and looked at EDX419 "I am somewhat tired of female bodies and the small guy..." Her eyes travelled to SPV12 "maybe I should have gone with a bodybuilder?" She pondered for a moment. "What are your pleasure functions? How would you satisfy me?" She asked both units...
Discreetly make the rest of the crew aware of what happend to Felicity Webb. Was AR1EL's immediate reaction. "I can serve you in multiple ways, depending on your desires, madam." AR1EL replied, pretending to be just a dumb VI. "Do you wish to be in charge, or to be dominated? Do you want pussy or cock?" As she asked that she deployed the bot's strap-on. "Would you like to be on top and ride me, or should I bend you over and fuck you? Just tell me your desire, madam..."
Aurora approaches one of the crew. "Ma'am. Need something?" (I really....just have difficulty getting into this at all.)
C1El, in the body of the bot, walks forwards. Domination mode active "I would...will satisfy you, by taking you and shoving my massive cock deeper into you than you've ever experienced, ma'am. Then, my colleague and I will pound you until you've passed out from the strength of your orgasms. Is this acceptable, ma'am?"
Kiera licked her lips. "Now, that sounds interesting. I might actually take you on that-huh?" She turned to the console as it started blinking. She walked up to it and checked it, then started inputting few commands. "Chief?" She called through the comlink. But only static answered her. "Damn the interference. Chief?!" ... "Prado here." came from the speaker after a moment. The answer was distorted. "Chief, Webb's comlink just went down. Can you check on her?" "...Roger." the answer was given after a moment. * * * The crewmember Aurora approached, was ensign Alega Kalis. She wore scant clothing duo to species preference to cold places. That and engineering was rather hot. She whipped the sweat from her forehead and turned to look at the hologram. She put her hand on the sphere and patted it affectionately, making the hologram blink for a moment. "Can you help me find the cause of communication's failure?" She asked with a sigh. "I cannot seem to find it... I know it's more hardware than software, but I cannot locate the part responsible-"
