Cloak and dagger...

Hmm… This will require a… Subtle touch…

“Vexus I do believe we may need a more… Quiet approach in conquering this world.” You begin as you look at the former queen of the cluster as she raises a single mechanical brow in questioning.

“Oh really? Just what would you recommend then?” Vexus questions as she puts her hands to her hips as she looks at you with doubt. In response you begin to pull up images of two individuals. Both of whom are female, the difference between the two is that one is human and the other is a machine.

“I would suggest that we make some of our opponents suffer some… ‘Accidents’. An to do that we would need specialists in that particular field.” You explain as Vexus gains a predatory smile on her face as she hums at the thought.

“Hmm… So, a little bit of **** then? Sounds like fun. Who did you have in mind for recruiting to make our foes suffer their… ‘Accidents’?” Vexus questions in slight glee at the thought of some possible intrigue. At this you pull up one of the images of the two women, the first one being the human woman.

“The first of our choice recruits is this woman. Her name is agent Kalashnikov she is a former Russian agent turned mercenary for hire. She is well trained in the ways of espionage and hand-to-hand combat. She has had a previous encounter with Tommy and his little robotic friend, this was at the behest of Dr. kamikaze, who she was once infatuated with. However, the good doctor being the little scumbag that he is lied to her and made certain promises that… Broke her heart shall we say.” You explain to Vexus as you pull up an image of the former Russian agent as she sits in a bar drowning away her sorrows.

Agent Kalashnikov is a very beautiful blonde haired and blue-eyed bombshell that wears a very short dark dress and white high-heeled boots that reach up to her knees.

Agent Kalashnikov stands about 5 ft 10 in height and has a hourglass body shape. Her breasts are perky E cups in size and shape. While going down we see that she has nice wide hips and a large heart shaped rear.

Vexus does not seem to hold the former agent in high regard as she stares at the agent with complete disregard.

“Hmph. I fail to see how this woman would have any interest in old sack of bones like Dr. kamikaze. If anything I feel slightly revolted at the idea of this woman falling in love with that worthless sack of flesh.” Vexus bites out in disgust as she looks at the agent with dislike and disgust. At Vexus’s comment you feel the need to elaborate a little bit more on the exact reason for Kalashnikovs obsession over kamikaze.

“Well agent Kalashnikov's love for kamikaze is one born out of desperation. You see she’s getting rather up there in the years and soon she may not be able to play the spy game anymore. For this she has begun looking around trying to find a husband who she could settle down with. This is what led her to Dr. kamikaze who promised to marry her if she succeeded in capturing Robotboy. An need I remind you that Dr. kamikaze is rather rich and has a rather large private island…” You elaborate to Vexus who seems to adopt a much more understanding look, but still looks at the agent with slight disgust.

“Hmm… Understandable, if not still disgusting. However are you sure we can trust her, if we bring her into the fold?” Vexus questions as she looks back to you.

“Absolutely, for it seems that agent Kalashnikov has developed a rather large… Hatred for Dr. kamikaze after he failed to uphold his end of the bargain. Moving on our next recruit would be Mona lethal.” You tell Vexus as you bring up the other image. This time it was of a broken down, yet rather effeminate robot that sat deactivated in a crate, completely forgotten and abandoned.

Vexus raised a single brow at the sight of the deactivated and forgotten machine as it sat in the crate.

“Who is this… Unfortunate scrapheap?” Vexus questioned as she stared at the once great combat machine that was Mona lethal. In response you pulled up an image of one of Mona lethal’s posters from a robotics combat magazine.

In its Mona lethal was standing in a rather provocative pose as she advertised for that year’s Robo con. From this you could easily take notice of Mona lethal’s figure as she stood dressed in her usual Navy colored bikini outfit and built-in Navy colored high-heeled shoes.

From what you could tell Mona lethal stood at a height of 5 ft 9, if you did not count her mechanical mohawk which added another 3 inches to her height. Mona was built in the image of a very attractive, yet waiflike supermodel. As her body was very thin and spindly, yet that hid the truly danger behind her as you could see that her hands were claws that were designed to rip and tear through metal.

Despite Mona’s thin body she did retain a rather attractive set of hips and breasts. As her breasts were about the size of D Cups and her her hips were certainly ample. This combined with her bubble-like compact metallic ass cheeks gave her an attractive body.

“This was once the great Mona lethal. A well-known and well-beloved celebrity in the combat robot scene. She stayed undefeated for many years until she was defeated by Robotboy during a Robo con that occurred a year ago. Since then she’s been replaced by her owner Ronald Rump with a cheap replacement. His replacement has none of the memories nor the experiences of the original that you now see before you.” You inform Vexus as her eyes widened a little at the back story of this once great champion. You could easily see the gears in her head turn as she gained a small smile before she spoke next.

“Well, well, it be such a shame to leave such a great champion to rust wouldn’t? Such a shame that her previous… Owner left her to rot.” Vexus tells you with a small smile as she spits out the word owner as if it was poison, it seems he’s gained an immediate dislike of Ronald rump. May be interesting to see what she does to him if she ever comes across him.

However, you have more important matters to attend to as you look through the images and begin forming a portal to recruit one of the two women.

Question is…