Sector Two

You talk into the cons. “Guys proceeding to sector two there’s been a second breach.”

The com crackles. A mans voice answers. “We’re take…of…”

The voice trails off into static. You worry that’s a bad sign, as you barge into sector two. The first thing you notice is a large hole in the side of the station. A **** field maintains the internal pressure as a stream of nanobots repairs it.

The second thing you notice is a gorgeous black haired woman. She has long toned legs, a perfect pear shaped ass, and enviable ice cream scoop breasts. Her hair is shiny and black as night.

You realize it’s Illiana or some version of her and she’s holding the weapon. She looks you over like a owl eyeing a mouse.

“Hello sweetie.”

You look around to make sure she’s talking to you. “Hello?”

“How ironic. You’re here to research us, aren’t you?”

You turn red then nod.

“You want to understand us, understand why we do what we do?”

“Yes.”

“I can help you with that.”

You wonder what she means by that. You could stay and find out, maybe even try to grab the weapon, or you can just run.