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As ‘Karam gets closer to the center of the massive hangar the more noise the infection from can hear in the crate from the outside. Not much has changed from when it first get there and now based off the numerous voices and multiple sounds of Covenant troops moving around, dropships moving in and out, and the troops preparing for battle. The infection form now having control and influence of the sangheili Major’s mind can sense what she senses and feels what she feels physivally and mentally whenever it wants, sort of like being the passenger or observer of the Major’s inner workings and being able to hop in the driver's seat occasionally. In order to help get an idea of its surroundings as they move to ‘Karam’s sleeping quarters and to gain a more solid layout of the surrounding area the infection form decides to use its new ability. Using the mental link they share through the hivind, the infection form began to observe its surroundings outside the crate, seeing what the Major sees

By this point they are about to exit the hangar and into the vast and numerous hallways of High Charity. The large sliding doors open, flashing their pink lights and beeping, and retracting into the upper portion of the frame to reveal a long purple corridor packed with various Covenant species and soldiers moving around and doing various tasks. The Major continues forward, doing her best to focus on getting to her quarters and to her hopefully soon to be newly infected second in command. She passes a lance of grunts and sangheili racing toward the hangar in full combat gear, no doubt being part of the newest batch of troops to reinforce the Covenant’s raging battle on the installation below. Some kigyar enter an upcoming room on the left, a side glance as ‘Karam passes reveal it to be plasma storage for weapons and equipment. As they continue down the lengthy purple halls of the station the thought of watching her new master infect her subordinate is slowly getting Karam wet with arousal. Nothing too obvious yet to any observers or passerbys but definitely noticeable to the infection form leaching from her senses. It could get her to focus on the task at hand, finding and infecting more hosts. However it could also indulge itself a little and get the Major to do something to sate her growing lustful desires. It may be able to do a bit of both if it can play its cards right. If it does decide to do something about the horny sangheili it will need to be discrete and quick.

After another minute of traveling it the pair begin to get close to the Major’s room, which can be seen from down the hall. Another sangheili, an equal who leads their own formation of lances, is not far off, just around the corner. ‘Karam has been getting wetter and wetter during their trip to her quarters thanks to her corrupted mind and the infection form is getting looped feedback from the hijacked senses it is currently using. The sangheili’s wetness is leaving a small damp spot right where her pussy is, her nipples pointing out of the material of her tight and for fitting space suit. Every step causes her muscular thighs to come together and send a short yet pleasurable feeling through her as they rub against her mound. While it is still manageable, the time to decide whether to indulge in itself and explore or focus on its priorities is here.