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Chapter 12 by resonantscar resonantscar

Do you take her advice?

Interrogate the prisoner

It's just a gut feeling, but you think that maybe you should listen to Osha. After all, she did stop that fighter dead in its tracks. You don't know how she did it, but she did.

"Yeah, I'll see to that," you say. "If you need anything, you can just reach me on the comm. I'm channel 2." You head out the door without waiting for her response. Knowing Osha, it's just going to be some other weird riddle.

Kalis is there when you get to the holding cells. She's in a black, skin tight thermal suit with the front partially zipped down to reveal quite a nice bit of cleavage, sitting on a stool and cleaning her rifle. She looks up at you. "The prisoner has been secured. Do you want me in there with you?" You nod in the affirmative. You stop outside the Ranthian's cell. Looking in through the translucent **** field, you see her naked, as you instructed. Her hands are bound together and held over her head by flexi-metal restraints hanging from the low ceiling, and her feet are spread apart, chained by the ankles to the floor.

You take a moment to enjoy the view. The Ranthian's blue skin glistens with sweat; Eldren always liked to keep the cells extremely warm. He said that it was to keep the prisoners sluggish and tired, but you always thought he did it just to make them uncomfortable. At least, that's why you set the temperature of the cell so high. You watch her plump breasts as they rise and fall with each breath; she has large, purple nipples. Looking further down her body, you see a completely hairless snatch, just like every other Ranthian pussy you've ever seen. Her body from below her left breast down to her foot is marked by a series of tribal-looking tattoos.

You look back up to see her watching you, her expression a mixture of defiance and fear. Her long, silver hair looks like it would hang straight if it wasn't mussed from wearing that pilot helmet.

You enter the proper passcode into the control panel and the **** field flickers off. Kalis follows you as you step in, making sure to reactivate the **** field once you're both inside. The Ranthian girl watches you with apprehension.

"What do you want with me?"

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