Before her introduction to the defenseless heroine, something unexpected.

The reverberating footsteps drew closer, and, finally, the Robot Mistress emerged from the darkened doorway. For a moment, Break Girl thought she looked exactly like she'd expected: tall, slender, and pale, with brown hair, a red half-mask on her face that wrapped around her ears and included a headband with a tall, thin magnet built into it, a white lab-coat, and over-sized red gauntlets and boots. As the other woman drew closer, however, Break Girl became aware of some additional details that definitely weren't expected: first, instead of a glamorous perm, her hair was in a state of disarray, wet and disheveled almost like she'd gotten out of a shower without drying it; second, instead of a lab-coat, she was actually wearing a fluffy white bathrobe, probably inappropriate for meeting a guest, but still quite conservative in coverage; third, just a detail Break Girl was only noticing for the first time, Magnet Girl's boots were shaped into stiletto high heels at the base, which contributed to that notable height of hers and resulted in that loud clack Break Girl had heard upon her approach.

The showered scientist had been approaching with her head tilted up, and she began to speak almost immediately. "Buster Girl, what a pleasure to finally make your acquaintance! I'm sure you've had you've had your fun busting up Dolly's operations until now, but today, that comes to a... Break? Huh?" Magnet Girl paused in her villainous monologue, approaching the glass of the chamber with confusion obvious even on only half of her face. "Huh?! Is that you Break Girl?"

Break Girl couldn't respond, her head still completely scrambled by the magnet.

"It is you...! Dear Dolly, how did you end up like this? Ah, it's... You tried to get through the defenses and were caught by one of the Mag-Flies, were you? Can you speak?"

She couldn't, of course.

"Ah... Break Girl's senses must be scrambled by that Mag-Fly on her head. She can't use her senses at all, I'm sure: no speaking, seeing, or hearing..."

Now, that one wasn't actually correct. Break Girl's ability to form proper speech was screwed up, but she could still hear and see just fine. She was a little surprised to see Magnet Girl apparently didn't know how the effects of the magnets on a computerized brain worked.

Magnet Girl stood contemplating for a moment with her hand on her chin... Then, with a strange look in her eyes, she began wringing her hands together before her chest. She disabled the magnets pressing Break Girl in place, which were really redundant with the Mag-Fly on the head, and muttered to herself. "Break Girl tried to get through the defenses... That means, like I thought, she's an enemy. I still wanted to talk to her, though... But, maybe, before that..."

The scientist disappeared from Break Girl's view, seeing as the captive couldn't turn her head. Break Girl heard a door open, and then Magnet Girl was in front of her again, looking at her in close range. Very scientifically, the woman waved a hand in front of her her prisoner's face, probably checking to see if her flickering eyes responded in any way. "Out like a light..."

What happened next was completely unexpected. Magnet Girl reached up, hooked her mask in two fingers, and yanked it down to her chin, giving the supposedly sightless Break Girl a good look at her flushed cheeks and her red-painted lips. Then, she gave Break Girl an even better look, as she drew her head even closer to Break Girl's face...

"Wh-wh-what the heck?!" Before Break Girl knew it, Magnet Girl had her lips locked in an aggressive kiss and her arms wrapped around her back in an aggressive, one-sided makeout session. She tried to somehow sputter that she was actually still very much awake and aware, but nothing came out. Helpless, Break Girl felt those hands slide down her back... Each was now clutching a handful of her round, squeezable ass. This went on for a length of time Break Girl would have found uncomfortable even if it wasn't being performed on her apparently **** body. Magnet Girl's eyes remained squeezed shut and her face flushed hot red, suggesting she was fully aware she was doing something inappropriate.

Finally, Magnet Girl backed up, her lipstick slightly smeared from her way-too-intimate introduction and her mouth wet with some combination of their saliva. "Ah... Cripes, get it together..." The scientist pulled her mask back up, and, just like that, the embarrassing lower half of her face was hidden. With only her piercing green eyes to suggest her character and motivations, she'd returned to being an enigmatic and charismatic scientist... Except for how she girlishly rushed out of the chamber. Break Girl heard the door shut again... Then, she saw and felt Magnet Girl reactivate the wall magnets. Then, in the final strangeness, Magnet Girl actually skipped back out into the darkness of the hall.

Was she going to leave her there?! No; like a dream, Break Girl heard Magnet Girl's heels clacking as she approached the room once again. "What... the heck..."