Peace keeping on a troubled colony?

The colony of Sigma-2 had been experiencing some trouble lately, disputes between the owners and the terraforming workers on the cold, mars like planet. The Persephone?s arrival in orbit was meant to calm things down for everyone.

Apparently the workers demanded better pay and conditions, and shockingly, more men in positions of leadership in the mostly female terraforming cooperation. To prevent ****, the Angels were sent in to keep order.

Within a few minutes of orbital insertion shuttles were dropped away from the battleship towards Sigma-2. One, containing Joanna?s squad headed to the planets capital city. Joanna and a somewhat ditzy blond private named Kelly Arnold were the first down the ramp at the spaceport, moving quickly to secure the area. Overhead the **** field that kept the space ports atmosphere in. Joanna raised her armour?s visor, letting anyone in the space port see her pretty face.

The spaceport was a mess, a crashed shuttle at one end and various debris scattered everywhere. As the Angels unloaded, Joanna noticed a small deputation heading towards them, all male, apparently representatives of the terraforming workers was approaching.

Joanna had rarely seen so many men in one place. They wore dusty overalls and most had beards, though she noticed many were quiet handsome. The leader approached the group and looked them over; his gaze seemed to look right through her armour and to her naked form beneath. She blushed hard.

?You in charge here?? the man was in his thirties, muscular and hard looking ?We got need of some of you Angels.? He leered slightly.