Exiting the Showers

A wet pattering echoed through the halls of the shower building as Samus sprinted away from the robot at full speed. The bounty hunting beauty knew it wouldn't be too long before the devious droid was hot on her tail, so she needed to create as much distance as she could right now. Unfortunately, in her haste, Samus had forgotten to give any thought to her route. The blonde sprinted for the exit at the other end of the hall only to discover it wasn't the exit. It was the entrance to the men's showers.

"Oh my God!" A teenage boy excited shouted pointing towards the naked blonde who had become frozen mid sprint upon realizing when room she had just entered. The entire room turned in her direction and their jaws hit the floor after catching a glimpse of this perfect figure.

"Gah!" Samus yelped flinging her arms over her privates in embarrassment. She knew such an action was unbecoming of someone of her station but at this point she couldn’t care less. The bounty hunter quickly turned around and ran back down the hall to find the true exit, only this time she wasn't the only one. The security robot had begun its pursuit and was now lingering at the other end of the hall outside the ladies showers.

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"Damn it," the bounty hunter cursed as she started running again. She needed to make it to the true exit before the robot did or she'd be boxed in. Samus and the robot quickly closed the distance between each other. By the time she found the way out of the shower area, the blonde was within arm's reach of the machine. Samus only avoided it's grasp by out maneuvering it, shoulder checking the opposing wall instead of gunning for the exit way and then using the momentum to spring herself past the bot and into the next room.

Finally, out of the hall Samus found herself in the changing room the walls were lined with cubbies filled with towels, pool bags, t-shirts, and even spare swimsuits. Samus bit her lip in frustration. Here were all the clothes she could ask for and yet. A mechanic wail blasted put behind her. The robot likely had no emotion chip, yet it sounded royalty pissed off. The naked bounty hunter, realizing she didn't even have the time to forlornly reach for clothes that were out of her grasp, ran through the changing room and back out into the waterpark. Cursing herself in every way she could imagine for choosing to take that shower.