Everyone!

You focus and your plastic exoskeleton changes colors. It seconds it resembles a cryosuit.

You give Illiana a smile. “Time for me to get back to the bridge. I’m sure the others will be happy to hear this was just a meteor strike.”

Illiana gives a wicked laugh.

You strut out, you plastic outer layer providing you with sexy six inch heels. The thought of the others becoming like you gives you a wicked sexual thrill.

You saunter out onto the bridge.

Marcus sees you enter. “Tawny, what happened? You com went down.”

You smile at him. “Just a meteor strike. It must have damaged the coms.”

Mira breathes a sigh of relief. “So no weapon. That’s a relief.”

Rachel stares at you. You aren’t sure if it’s suspicion or desire. You look at each of your fellow guards. You could simply take them by ****, but there are dangers with that. Instead you decide to take them one at a time.

Mira and Marcus seem inseparable, but Devan eyes you with sexual interest. Rachael seems like a loner, easy prey, perhaps. Skin is sharpening a knife and Skyla seems intent on something on the computer.