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The Peacekeepers, the bringers and caretakers of law and order in the Galactic Union that span multiple sectors of the galaxy, across dozens of races that have joined it over millenia. The organization of the Peacekeepers have their headquarters at the center of the Union, and is divided into small 'Units' ranging from half a dozen to several hundred individuals each with their own area to patrol and oversee. And as the Unified Galactic Time(UGT) reach 08:00, the wake-up alarm aboard the spacecraft of Peacekeeper Unit 313 begins to beep repeatedly and quietly... -c-
Aboard the vessel are several individuals from the planet Ssrathi, a world filled with various species of sapient reptilians. Unit 313 is made up entirely of members originating from said planet, in one way or another, and is tasked to patrol one of the 'Inner Rims' of the Union... That is, a part of Union space that is the most peaceful and least important in the grand scheme of things. As each member of Unit 313 begin to rouse from their slumber, a new dawn begins for the servants of peace, the bringers of law... Another day unlikely to have anything else than absolutely nothing whatsoever to do. -c-
While Yaezi find herself awakening amidst a pile consisting of herself and her fellow Kobold Engineers, and Alfimi slowly rouses in her bed... Alexis find herself waking up in the arms of Argaaz; Unit 313's appointed Leader, as they lay in his bed after a night intimacy... Her rear still feeling a little sore after it. And her bionic limbs are all wildly strewn about in Argaaz' room, as is usually the case when the Boss have used her to vent some pent up frustration.
-Zil-
Yaezi yawns, stretching a bit, mumbling a bit as she staggers nakedly over to her console, going through ship diagnostics to see what needed fixing, any repair requests and any other laerts she should check on.
-Cauld-
Alexis groans as she comes to, in the arms of her boss, and missing her own limbs, moving to tap him on the face with her snout. "Boss...Time to wake up...And get me my arms back..." she says with a sensual tone, a hint of anger hidden behind it at waking up like this again.
-Grav-
Grumbling about the early awakening hours, Alfimi slowly managed to untangle herself from the mess of covers and blankets that she usually slept under to preserve heat. The snakegirl wasn't one to sleep with others often, having been raised outside of normal society. Shaking her head to banish drowsiness, she promptly moved to wash herself up and put on some fresh clothes, opting for some thick sweaters and skirts as was her habit. Being raised to walk among humans left a strong mark, and her usual apparel reflected that.
-Fish-
With a bit of effort, and a quiet choir of sleepy whines, Yaezi would manage to extract herself from the pile of Crewbolds. Making her way to the nearest data console she would have plenty time to rub sleep out of her eyes and limb, and bask a little in the heat of the softly humming engine a little further down the engine room. There would be no reported issues or needs of maintainance registered by the ship AI, simply known as 'Takrach' after some ancient half-forgotten myth from their homeworld. That meant she had time to tinker on some of her pet projects, rouse her sleepy kindred, or just head off to the mess room for breakfast. -c-
Alexis wouldn't have much issue awakening her boss, the large off-red scaled lizardman grunting lowly as she request her limbs to be returned. "Grmbl... Yess, yess, nice to ssee you too." He would slowly remove himself from the immobile lizardwoman, and it was hard for her to tell whether he was deliberately slouching in helping her or just plain worn out from their nightly romp. First thing Argaaz would fetch would be her tail and legs, like he usually did, unceremoniously rolling Alexis over onto her stomach to start with re-attaching her tail. "Don't remember that tone of yourss lasst night... Now hold sstill..." With a loud and satisfying click the tail would slip into place, and at once the lizardwoman felt it connect with her nervous system. Then he would move onto her legs, one after the other, slowly returning agency to her. -c-
Meanwhile Alfimi would be undisturbed and unhindered in her morning routines, quickly finding what she sought after in her small personal assortment of Human-style fashion... It was all she had ever known, really. Today it was her turn to make breakfast from what she could recall, though there was no need for urgency; while she hadn't been with Unit 313 for long, she already knew the rest of the members aboard weren't particularly quick in waking up. Except for Takrach the AI and perhaps Lith'ri the- "You look ssoo peaceful when you ssleep, Alfimi... Ssometimess I envy you." The all too familiar voice of the units infiltrator came from the ceiling, as the Chameleon-like female began to decloak with a quiet humming noise.
-Cauld-
Alexis huffs as she's rolled onto her belly to have her tail reattached. "Well, I'm sorry for not liking being a useless sack of flesh in the morning." she says as he reattaches her legs, then stands up and shifts her weight back and forth from one leg to the other with the faint mechanical whir of her bionics warming back up. "Could you help me put my arms back in, boss?"
-Zil-
Yaezi grumbles and goes through things. No requests no problems. Least not yet. Still, she didn't get this far by slouching on the job. She went over to the pile and coughed a bit, before saying in a sing song voice. "Last one to wake up has to come with me to fix the cryyyooo tuuuuubiiiiing~." Nobody liked fixing that. It was cold and icky. She usually was the one who ended up doing it. Either way it usually had everyone up and about quick. No reason to let them get in the habit of getting to sleep in longer than their boss!
-Grav-
Alfimi jumped slightly before sighing, glaring at the scout as she decloaked. The first time it happened, she nearly put in a tranq dart in the Chameleon. Unfortunately, despite her repeated attempts at explaining the concept of personal space, it seemed that the stealth-loving voyeur would not be swayed. "Morning to you too, Lith'ri." The lamia responded dryly. "Mind if I ask how you got in? I was certain I've locked the door." She remarked as she finished dressing herself before heading out to the door. Hmm, what sort of breakfast should she prepare today?
-Fish-
Argaaz would roll his eyes as Alexis huffed and whined, being quick to quip back. "Don't complain, Alexis, I am pretty ssure we both remember how much you sscreamed lasst night... And it wassn't complaining I heard then!" The lizardman grinned a little, but not once did he stop in making an honest effort in returning Alexis' limbs, and he would even help her up on her feet as she tried to get up. "Ass amussing ass it would be to leave you without armss for the day, I can't have my favorite enforcer unfit for sservice, now can I?" He teased her a little, but that was quickly giving away for his usual Boss-like mannerism as he went to pick up her arms to attach them to her... He wasn't reserved about acting very unprofessional while off-duty, but with a new day came new responsibilities on his part... Soon she found herself re-limbed and ready for another day, with Argaaz handing her clothes to her. -c-
Yaezi didn't even have to finish her little performance before every Kobold's two eyes were wide and alert! Oh they knew this little game of hers, and no sooner had she uttered the word 'cryo' before they were all lined up neatly before her, in varying amounts of nudity. One by one they'd all yap "I'm up, I'm up!" one after another... Disheveled as they might be, only one of them were completely lacking in attire, one of the other females this time. -c-
Lith'ri only smiled oh-so-sickeningly-sweetly as Alfimi greeted her. The Chameleon would slowly let go of the ceiling, starting with her hands and finishing with her feet, spinning a bit in the air before landing almost soundlessly with a big beaming smile on her snout. "Trade ssecretss, Alfimi~ I've losst count on how many timess I've had to ssay that!" Oh Lith'ri knew just what to say, as always... Though the infiltrator with a voyeuristic streak would turn around and no peek as the Lamia got ready and left the room, and trailed after her with nary a sound apart from a quiet, far too merry, little humming noise escaping her.
-Cauld-
Alexis grabs her clothes in one of her newly-reattached arms, the other moving to grab him behind his head and force him into a passionate kiss for a few seconds, before pulling away. "I hate waking up without my limbs, but waking up next to you makes it a lot better." she says, before moving to put on her clothes, which consisted entirely of a form-fitting one-piece black latex suit for her torso, to accentuate her dark green scales, and nothing more. She wasn't as shy about making her feelings known, regardless of wether she was on duty or not.
-Zil-
Not the only one lacking Attire, Yaezi certainly was, but then nudity had never bothered her in the least. She smirks at them all, "Alright, alright. Well good news is we've got a empty schedule. Again. Not even some requests for some fool who tried to microwave a pingpong ball again and now needs us to stop it from singing showtunes. So let's get our junk organised a bit, we're undermanned cus they shipped our kids off. Again. Jerks. Anyways, we gotta clean up any junk they mighta left, then we can get to our usual stuff. And see what Alfimi made to eat after!"
-Grav-
The lamia simply shook her head. This was not the first time the infiltrator used that answer as her reply and it certainly wouldn't be the last one. It was pretty much as the boss told her shortly after she got assigned here - the best she could do was roll with it and run damage control if something went south. Making her way to the kitchen section of the ship, Alfimi decided to make something rather simple today. Some buttered toast, fried eggs and bacon. Plus maybe sausages. Surely this was a set that'd earn the approval of the remaining crew.
-Fish-
Argaaz would let out a muffled 'mmph!' as he was effortlessly pulled in for a kiss, for a brief moment he had looked like he was going to struggle but any hint of resistance quickly melt away, and he would join it as passionately as their nightly union had been... And that slightly guilty look in his eyes afterwards, like he knew he was enjoying this far more than he should as her Boss. "Oh pleasse, you know how weak I am to ssuch flattery, Alexis... Now get clothed and get out, unlike the resst of you I have paperwork to deal with before breakfasst." And there he went being full of authority again, after having composed himself. Should she so much as dare sway her hips a little more than necessary she'd find her rear whipped by Argaaz tail as he turned to head to his desk. -c-
A chorus of disappointed groans errupted as soon as Yaezi stated the lack of registered incidents or needed maintainance, only to follow by a few laughs and giggles at the thought of a microwave accident like that. Her mention of being undermanned was met with some gently shaking heads and eyerolling, with one of the males stepping forward to comfortingly pat one of Yaezi's shoulders. "There there, boss, we'll just get a new family started, eh, eh?" He grinned lecherously at her, which resulted in a mixture of giddiness and more eyerolling at such an idea. The call for organizing was agreed upon, and the thought of breakfast made by the soft-skinned Lamia onboard the ship resulted in a hearty cheer moments before every 'bold scattered everywhichway to begin 'organizing' in ways only a Kobold could... Or even make sense of! -c-
Getting used to the crew of Unit 313 was more or less a forever ongoing process for Alfimi, with some members proving less likely than others to get on her nerves or require any particular way of being approached by her. Sure, Lith'ri was a bit... eccentric, but at least she was relatively easy to get along with and be around, unlike- As Alfimi entered the mess hall, busy thinking up what food to serve, she barely had the time to push for the vertically opened door to open before Lith'ri cried out: "GOOD MORNING ARVANESK!", resulting in an equally sudden, and very startled, cry of terror from the Horned Lizard sitting at one of the tables, hands immediately raising up and pressing down over his head as he practically dunked his chin down against the table... and soon small drizzles of crimson could be seen leaking out from under his palms. Goddamnit Lith'ri...
-Cauld-
Alexis does indeed shake her hips sexually as she leaves, pretending to be surprised by this, and giggling as she exits the Boss' quarters, stretching as she decides to head for the common room and see who's actually awake, and who's just lazing under the giant sunlamp most of the crew seem to enjoy.
-Zil-
Yaezi smirks and nudges the lechbold, "You'll get your shot but business before pleasure, you know the rules. We don't screw around until jobs done. Who's gonna take care of this big guy otherwise? Let's get to it!" She promptly went to organising her own things, a combination of nests, half finished and finished robots, and of course her hover craft which was docked aside. Once she finished there, she chuckled a bit, "Aight, I'm set, I'm off to breakfast. Catch up when you guys are clear alright, I'll be checking later and anyone who skimped is gonna be pulling an all night shift."
-Grav-
"God damn it, Lith'ri." Alfimi groaned, rubbing the bridge of her nose with her fingers. Arvanesk was... Sad. That was the only word she could think of when describing him. He went through his life as if it was an unending stream of misery and disasters waiting to happen to him. Sometimes, she could even think he might be on to something. Flicking the end of her tail briefly in an attempt to lightly slap the elusive Chameleon upside her head for that stunt, the lamia began to slowly move towards the terrified Horned Lizard. "Uh... Good morning, Arvanesk." She spoke softly, trying to appear as harmless as possible. Being smaller and squishier than regular members of her species, the Naga, helped. Probably. Sometimes. "Everything's fine, Lith'ri is just being an ass. I'll be making breakfast now. Is there something you'd like me to make for you?"
-Fish-
Along the way to the recreational room Alexis passes by the central corridor which breaks off in several directions to various parts of the ship, and gets there just in time to hear their infiltrator half-shout a greeting to Arvanesk... The other alleged 'Enforcer' of the ship. It was amazing that one had even gotten the same job as her, considering even the slightest thing seemed to startle him, or make him freeze up in place! And then there was the whole 'blood shooting from his eyes' thing... If she decided to stay away from the mess hall for the time being in order to check in on the Recreational room, she would find Lesli, the spacecrafts pilot, lazily basking in the light in her loneseome. The grey-scaled female pterodactyl-like reptilianoid was splayed out and on her back, wearing naught but a loose and sleeveless dress that terminated barely above her knees. A little athletic but mostly slender that one, and like everyone else but Alexis and Alfimi her chest was flat as a windshield. -c-
The lecherous boybold grinned excitedly, but would nod understandingly when Yaezi stated business took precedence. They were all almost as happy to do business as they were to do pleasure. A united cry of approval was heard as the chief engineer started off the task to organize things, and then they all scattered about. Yaezi's trusty hovercraft was docked where it belonged, in a small alcove leading to an airlock for quick exitting into space outside, if exterior repairs were needed on the double. It was a shame the AI Tarkech, and the Boss Argaaz, had refused to give her access(or even allowance!) to use even the simplest of AI templates for her creations. Tarkech could man her creations on demand, but it was rare he saw need to do such, and beyond that she had to do with simplest of pre-programmed commands for them. As soon as Yaezi was done and made it known she was off for breakfast, only one of her fellow girlbolds would scamper off to join her right away. -c-
Oh how heartily the Chameleon had giggled as Alfimi vocalized her frustration with the infiltrator... And the little tailslap only caught air as it swished about. It was annoying at times just how elusive that little female could be, if she put her mind to it. The Horned Lizard would whimper lowly as the Lamia approached, but he was probably unaware of it. Fortunate perhaps. As she tried to soothe him he would at least react favorably, slowly spreading his fingers out to peek out and up at her... Even if she was 'a small Lamia', Arvanesk's species were hardly one of the bigger ones from their homeworld. He was a really big Kobold, or a runty Lizardman... And the small vestigial wings that extended from his back, currently twitching nervously, and the slightly longer-than-usual pair of gently curved horns that stood out among the rest on his horn-crested head, were clear indicators of him having tried to be something more than that. But like with so much else in his life, that must've failed too. "A-anything is fine, f-fine. T-thankyouverymuch."
-Cauld-
Alexis smirks as she passes the recreational room, before flciking her tongue out and continuing on, her stomach rumbling for some food, despite her ponderous breasts being easily capable of sating that need.
-Zil-
Yaezi chuckles as the girl and her scamper for food time. "I'm still amazed at the stuff she got taught to make. Least you can never say a meal with Alfimi is boring! Weird, but never boring! I hope it;s those sausagey things again!" HEr little tail wiggled as she went, looking around as she went, brain always noting and studying all the features of the ship, thinking of improvements or noting things that may be problems later.
-Grav-
Alfimi ignored the fact that she missed. Trying to nail Lith'ri was an exercise in futility if the scout put any sort of effort into avoiding blows. Noting that Arvanesk's mood seemed to be slightly improving - or at least, he snapped out of his panic attack a little bit - she gave him a reassuring smile. "Very well. Just remember, you only need to ask." Having said that, the Lamia turned her attention to the kitchen, mind focusing on the task at hand as she approached the counters. Much of the stuff she had to work with was synthetic ingredients, sadly - such were the rigors of living on a ship. Only real food was what they've managed to grow in the hydroponics. Still, she always tried to do her best even with subpar ingredients. Soon, various assorted smells began to spread as she worked on frying the eggs and bacon, sausages already boiling in a pot while she cut the bread into slices which would soon be turned into toast.
-Fish-
Lesli didn't seem to notice as Alexis briefly peered into the rec room, looking oh so very comfortable as she slept in on the much coveted 'communal cuddlespot' beneath the sunlamp. Well, at least the lizardwoman had gotten the third best sleep alternative over the night. The cuddlespot being second. The cuddlespot after a rough romp being the grand first no doubt... Shame Argaaz so rarely was up for that kind of thing. All the same, there was breakfast to be had! Or at least shared with others, in more ways than one for her... Although her artificial breasts were running a little dry on proteins to work with, despite the mouthful she got last night... Along the way to the mess hall she would meet up with Yaezi and another female Kobold, but otherwise wouldn't run into anyone on the way there. -c-
Yaezi's fellow engineer nodded excitedly as the topic of Alfimi's cooking was brought up, and doubly so at the 'sausagey things'! "Yes! Alfimi's sausage is the best! Makes my mouth water just thinking about it!" The short female licked her lips hungrily, and would wave friendily in greeting as she and Yaezi met up with the units primary Enforcer. Once entering the mess hall though, things weren't looking all that different than usual. Lith'ri was giggling herself into a cramp on one end of the room, Arvanesk was whimpering his head into a small puddle of blood on a table in the opposite end, and Alfimi was getting busy with the kitchen appliances and wares. Just another typical morning on Unit 313's Spacecraft. -c-
Arvanesk had nodded, or something vaguely resembling a nod, as Alfimi tried to comfort and reassure him a little further... At least she had long since learned that there was no cause for alarm just because he bled a little. Or a lot. As long as it was from his eyes at least. At least once she had gotten to the kitchen she could put her mind on other things, or try to at least. The synthesiser soon whirred into action so she could get everything she needed to cook a hearty meal for all, along with the vegetables and odd fruit they had stored. At least there was -some- 'real' foodstuff for her to work with, as limited as it might be. It wouldn't take long before she was starting to finish up the first serving, and just in time for Alexis, Yaezi and another female Kobold to enter the mess hall.
-Zil-
Yaezi smiles and blinks as the big mecha dragon came into sight. "Hey-o Alexis! I see somebody got dismantle sex again.," grins Yaezi, "Y'know, my offer to give you a tail equipped with vibrate function and laminator is still open!" She peeked into the mess, tongue flicking at the nice scents. "Mmm, yup, Sausagey things. Same as usual otherwise in there. Hm I should replace those bulbs soon... Need to check out itenerary, see when's the next time we're due to port for a supply run..."
-Cauld-
Alexis waves to the female kobolds as she meets up with them, moving between them and resting her arms on their much lower shoulders. "Morning, ladies...Hope you two had a good night." she says, a grin on her elongated face as she escorts them, knowing they likely knew of her romp with Argaaz, as almost the entire crew knew she was basically his nightly fuckbuddy, and she had no shame in them knowing such. "I'd like that vibrator, Yaezi, but my tail is always off at night. So what's the point?"
-Grav-
The Lamia was quite proud to finish up the first servings right on time. Getting the meal prepared and ready at the very moment people came in so that it was fresh and hot took some skill and good timing. With the first batch of eggs, toast, bacon and sausages ready, she quickly took a few plates and laid out portions for the first members of the crew to come. "Breakfast is ready!" Alfimi announced as she slithered over, carrying meals for all of her assembled comrades. Except Lith'ri. She wasn't quite happy with what the inflitrator did and decided to voice her disapproval by making her wait for everyone else to come and get theirs first.
-Zil-
"Maybe I can somehow rig a wireless connection to your limbs... And two hover bits to your boobs. And jets to your limbs. Then you;d be like this awesome flying boob lizard with floating killer limbs!," grins YAezi, "Ah, dreams though, I'd never get the materials to pull that off. Though hey I;m sure he can find a place to stuff a vibrotail in you hehe." HEaring foods ready she scampered over eagerly to get hers, though having to scale up the counter a bit to reach the tray, little legs kicking a bit.
The Peacekeepers, the bringers and caretakers of law and order in the Galactic Union that span multiple sectors of the galaxy, across dozens of races that have joined it over millenia. The organization of the Peacekeepers have their headquarters at the center of the Union, and is divided into small 'Units' ranging from half a dozen to several hundred individuals each with their own area to patrol and oversee. And as the Unified Galactic Time(UGT) reach 08:00, the wake-up alarm aboard the spacecraft of Peacekeeper Unit 313 begins to beep repeatedly and quietly... -c-
Aboard the vessel are several individuals from the planet Ssrathi, a world filled with various species of sapient reptilians. Unit 313 is made up entirely of members originating from said planet, in one way or another, and is tasked to patrol one of the 'Inner Rims' of the Union... That is, a part of Union space that is the most peaceful and least important in the grand scheme of things. As each member of Unit 313 begin to rouse from their slumber, a new dawn begins for the servants of peace, the bringers of law... Another day unlikely to have anything else than absolutely nothing whatsoever to do. -c-
While Yaezi find herself awakening amidst a pile consisting of herself and her fellow Kobold Engineers, and Alfimi slowly rouses in her bed... Alexis find herself waking up in the arms of Argaaz; Unit 313's appointed Leader, as they lay in his bed after a night intimacy... Her rear still feeling a little sore after it. And her bionic limbs are all wildly strewn about in Argaaz' room, as is usually the case when the Boss have used her to vent some pent up frustration.
-Zil-
Yaezi yawns, stretching a bit, mumbling a bit as she staggers nakedly over to her console, going through ship diagnostics to see what needed fixing, any repair requests and any other laerts she should check on.
-Cauld-
Alexis groans as she comes to, in the arms of her boss, and missing her own limbs, moving to tap him on the face with her snout. "Boss...Time to wake up...And get me my arms back..." she says with a sensual tone, a hint of anger hidden behind it at waking up like this again.
-Grav-
Grumbling about the early awakening hours, Alfimi slowly managed to untangle herself from the mess of covers and blankets that she usually slept under to preserve heat. The snakegirl wasn't one to sleep with others often, having been raised outside of normal society. Shaking her head to banish drowsiness, she promptly moved to wash herself up and put on some fresh clothes, opting for some thick sweaters and skirts as was her habit. Being raised to walk among humans left a strong mark, and her usual apparel reflected that.
-Fish-
With a bit of effort, and a quiet choir of sleepy whines, Yaezi would manage to extract herself from the pile of Crewbolds. Making her way to the nearest data console she would have plenty time to rub sleep out of her eyes and limb, and bask a little in the heat of the softly humming engine a little further down the engine room. There would be no reported issues or needs of maintainance registered by the ship AI, simply known as 'Takrach' after some ancient half-forgotten myth from their homeworld. That meant she had time to tinker on some of her pet projects, rouse her sleepy kindred, or just head off to the mess room for breakfast. -c-
Alexis wouldn't have much issue awakening her boss, the large off-red scaled lizardman grunting lowly as she request her limbs to be returned. "Grmbl... Yess, yess, nice to ssee you too." He would slowly remove himself from the immobile lizardwoman, and it was hard for her to tell whether he was deliberately slouching in helping her or just plain worn out from their nightly romp. First thing Argaaz would fetch would be her tail and legs, like he usually did, unceremoniously rolling Alexis over onto her stomach to start with re-attaching her tail. "Don't remember that tone of yourss lasst night... Now hold sstill..." With a loud and satisfying click the tail would slip into place, and at once the lizardwoman felt it connect with her nervous system. Then he would move onto her legs, one after the other, slowly returning agency to her. -c-
Meanwhile Alfimi would be undisturbed and unhindered in her morning routines, quickly finding what she sought after in her small personal assortment of Human-style fashion... It was all she had ever known, really. Today it was her turn to make breakfast from what she could recall, though there was no need for urgency; while she hadn't been with Unit 313 for long, she already knew the rest of the members aboard weren't particularly quick in waking up. Except for Takrach the AI and perhaps Lith'ri the- "You look ssoo peaceful when you ssleep, Alfimi... Ssometimess I envy you." The all too familiar voice of the units infiltrator came from the ceiling, as the Chameleon-like female began to decloak with a quiet humming noise.
-Cauld-
Alexis huffs as she's rolled onto her belly to have her tail reattached. "Well, I'm sorry for not liking being a useless sack of flesh in the morning." she says as he reattaches her legs, then stands up and shifts her weight back and forth from one leg to the other with the faint mechanical whir of her bionics warming back up. "Could you help me put my arms back in, boss?"
-Zil-
Yaezi grumbles and goes through things. No requests no problems. Least not yet. Still, she didn't get this far by slouching on the job. She went over to the pile and coughed a bit, before saying in a sing song voice. "Last one to wake up has to come with me to fix the cryyyooo tuuuuubiiiiing~." Nobody liked fixing that. It was cold and icky. She usually was the one who ended up doing it. Either way it usually had everyone up and about quick. No reason to let them get in the habit of getting to sleep in longer than their boss!
-Grav-
Alfimi jumped slightly before sighing, glaring at the scout as she decloaked. The first time it happened, she nearly put in a tranq dart in the Chameleon. Unfortunately, despite her repeated attempts at explaining the concept of personal space, it seemed that the stealth-loving voyeur would not be swayed. "Morning to you too, Lith'ri." The lamia responded dryly. "Mind if I ask how you got in? I was certain I've locked the door." She remarked as she finished dressing herself before heading out to the door. Hmm, what sort of breakfast should she prepare today?
-Fish-
Argaaz would roll his eyes as Alexis huffed and whined, being quick to quip back. "Don't complain, Alexis, I am pretty ssure we both remember how much you sscreamed lasst night... And it wassn't complaining I heard then!" The lizardman grinned a little, but not once did he stop in making an honest effort in returning Alexis' limbs, and he would even help her up on her feet as she tried to get up. "Ass amussing ass it would be to leave you without armss for the day, I can't have my favorite enforcer unfit for sservice, now can I?" He teased her a little, but that was quickly giving away for his usual Boss-like mannerism as he went to pick up her arms to attach them to her... He wasn't reserved about acting very unprofessional while off-duty, but with a new day came new responsibilities on his part... Soon she found herself re-limbed and ready for another day, with Argaaz handing her clothes to her. -c-
Yaezi didn't even have to finish her little performance before every Kobold's two eyes were wide and alert! Oh they knew this little game of hers, and no sooner had she uttered the word 'cryo' before they were all lined up neatly before her, in varying amounts of nudity. One by one they'd all yap "I'm up, I'm up!" one after another... Disheveled as they might be, only one of them were completely lacking in attire, one of the other females this time. -c-
Lith'ri only smiled oh-so-sickeningly-sweetly as Alfimi greeted her. The Chameleon would slowly let go of the ceiling, starting with her hands and finishing with her feet, spinning a bit in the air before landing almost soundlessly with a big beaming smile on her snout. "Trade ssecretss, Alfimi~ I've losst count on how many timess I've had to ssay that!" Oh Lith'ri knew just what to say, as always... Though the infiltrator with a voyeuristic streak would turn around and no peek as the Lamia got ready and left the room, and trailed after her with nary a sound apart from a quiet, far too merry, little humming noise escaping her.
-Cauld-
Alexis grabs her clothes in one of her newly-reattached arms, the other moving to grab him behind his head and force him into a passionate kiss for a few seconds, before pulling away. "I hate waking up without my limbs, but waking up next to you makes it a lot better." she says, before moving to put on her clothes, which consisted entirely of a form-fitting one-piece black latex suit for her torso, to accentuate her dark green scales, and nothing more. She wasn't as shy about making her feelings known, regardless of wether she was on duty or not.
-Zil-
Not the only one lacking Attire, Yaezi certainly was, but then nudity had never bothered her in the least. She smirks at them all, "Alright, alright. Well good news is we've got a empty schedule. Again. Not even some requests for some fool who tried to microwave a pingpong ball again and now needs us to stop it from singing showtunes. So let's get our junk organised a bit, we're undermanned cus they shipped our kids off. Again. Jerks. Anyways, we gotta clean up any junk they mighta left, then we can get to our usual stuff. And see what Alfimi made to eat after!"
-Grav-
The lamia simply shook her head. This was not the first time the infiltrator used that answer as her reply and it certainly wouldn't be the last one. It was pretty much as the boss told her shortly after she got assigned here - the best she could do was roll with it and run damage control if something went south. Making her way to the kitchen section of the ship, Alfimi decided to make something rather simple today. Some buttered toast, fried eggs and bacon. Plus maybe sausages. Surely this was a set that'd earn the approval of the remaining crew.
-Fish-
Argaaz would let out a muffled 'mmph!' as he was effortlessly pulled in for a kiss, for a brief moment he had looked like he was going to struggle but any hint of resistance quickly melt away, and he would join it as passionately as their nightly union had been... And that slightly guilty look in his eyes afterwards, like he knew he was enjoying this far more than he should as her Boss. "Oh pleasse, you know how weak I am to ssuch flattery, Alexis... Now get clothed and get out, unlike the resst of you I have paperwork to deal with before breakfasst." And there he went being full of authority again, after having composed himself. Should she so much as dare sway her hips a little more than necessary she'd find her rear whipped by Argaaz tail as he turned to head to his desk. -c-
A chorus of disappointed groans errupted as soon as Yaezi stated the lack of registered incidents or needed maintainance, only to follow by a few laughs and giggles at the thought of a microwave accident like that. Her mention of being undermanned was met with some gently shaking heads and eyerolling, with one of the males stepping forward to comfortingly pat one of Yaezi's shoulders. "There there, boss, we'll just get a new family started, eh, eh?" He grinned lecherously at her, which resulted in a mixture of giddiness and more eyerolling at such an idea. The call for organizing was agreed upon, and the thought of breakfast made by the soft-skinned Lamia onboard the ship resulted in a hearty cheer moments before every 'bold scattered everywhichway to begin 'organizing' in ways only a Kobold could... Or even make sense of! -c-
Getting used to the crew of Unit 313 was more or less a forever ongoing process for Alfimi, with some members proving less likely than others to get on her nerves or require any particular way of being approached by her. Sure, Lith'ri was a bit... eccentric, but at least she was relatively easy to get along with and be around, unlike- As Alfimi entered the mess hall, busy thinking up what food to serve, she barely had the time to push for the vertically opened door to open before Lith'ri cried out: "GOOD MORNING ARVANESK!", resulting in an equally sudden, and very startled, cry of terror from the Horned Lizard sitting at one of the tables, hands immediately raising up and pressing down over his head as he practically dunked his chin down against the table... and soon small drizzles of crimson could be seen leaking out from under his palms. Goddamnit Lith'ri...
-Cauld-
Alexis does indeed shake her hips sexually as she leaves, pretending to be surprised by this, and giggling as she exits the Boss' quarters, stretching as she decides to head for the common room and see who's actually awake, and who's just lazing under the giant sunlamp most of the crew seem to enjoy.
-Zil-
Yaezi smirks and nudges the lechbold, "You'll get your shot but business before pleasure, you know the rules. We don't screw around until jobs done. Who's gonna take care of this big guy otherwise? Let's get to it!" She promptly went to organising her own things, a combination of nests, half finished and finished robots, and of course her hover craft which was docked aside. Once she finished there, she chuckled a bit, "Aight, I'm set, I'm off to breakfast. Catch up when you guys are clear alright, I'll be checking later and anyone who skimped is gonna be pulling an all night shift."
-Grav-
"God damn it, Lith'ri." Alfimi groaned, rubbing the bridge of her nose with her fingers. Arvanesk was... Sad. That was the only word she could think of when describing him. He went through his life as if it was an unending stream of misery and disasters waiting to happen to him. Sometimes, she could even think he might be on to something. Flicking the end of her tail briefly in an attempt to lightly slap the elusive Chameleon upside her head for that stunt, the lamia began to slowly move towards the terrified Horned Lizard. "Uh... Good morning, Arvanesk." She spoke softly, trying to appear as harmless as possible. Being smaller and squishier than regular members of her species, the Naga, helped. Probably. Sometimes. "Everything's fine, Lith'ri is just being an ass. I'll be making breakfast now. Is there something you'd like me to make for you?"
-Fish-
Along the way to the recreational room Alexis passes by the central corridor which breaks off in several directions to various parts of the ship, and gets there just in time to hear their infiltrator half-shout a greeting to Arvanesk... The other alleged 'Enforcer' of the ship. It was amazing that one had even gotten the same job as her, considering even the slightest thing seemed to startle him, or make him freeze up in place! And then there was the whole 'blood shooting from his eyes' thing... If she decided to stay away from the mess hall for the time being in order to check in on the Recreational room, she would find Lesli, the spacecrafts pilot, lazily basking in the light in her loneseome. The grey-scaled female pterodactyl-like reptilianoid was splayed out and on her back, wearing naught but a loose and sleeveless dress that terminated barely above her knees. A little athletic but mostly slender that one, and like everyone else but Alexis and Alfimi her chest was flat as a windshield. -c-
The lecherous boybold grinned excitedly, but would nod understandingly when Yaezi stated business took precedence. They were all almost as happy to do business as they were to do pleasure. A united cry of approval was heard as the chief engineer started off the task to organize things, and then they all scattered about. Yaezi's trusty hovercraft was docked where it belonged, in a small alcove leading to an airlock for quick exitting into space outside, if exterior repairs were needed on the double. It was a shame the AI Tarkech, and the Boss Argaaz, had refused to give her access(or even allowance!) to use even the simplest of AI templates for her creations. Tarkech could man her creations on demand, but it was rare he saw need to do such, and beyond that she had to do with simplest of pre-programmed commands for them. As soon as Yaezi was done and made it known she was off for breakfast, only one of her fellow girlbolds would scamper off to join her right away. -c-
Oh how heartily the Chameleon had giggled as Alfimi vocalized her frustration with the infiltrator... And the little tailslap only caught air as it swished about. It was annoying at times just how elusive that little female could be, if she put her mind to it. The Horned Lizard would whimper lowly as the Lamia approached, but he was probably unaware of it. Fortunate perhaps. As she tried to soothe him he would at least react favorably, slowly spreading his fingers out to peek out and up at her... Even if she was 'a small Lamia', Arvanesk's species were hardly one of the bigger ones from their homeworld. He was a really big Kobold, or a runty Lizardman... And the small vestigial wings that extended from his back, currently twitching nervously, and the slightly longer-than-usual pair of gently curved horns that stood out among the rest on his horn-crested head, were clear indicators of him having tried to be something more than that. But like with so much else in his life, that must've failed too. "A-anything is fine, f-fine. T-thankyouverymuch."
-Cauld-
Alexis smirks as she passes the recreational room, before flciking her tongue out and continuing on, her stomach rumbling for some food, despite her ponderous breasts being easily capable of sating that need.
-Zil-
Yaezi chuckles as the girl and her scamper for food time. "I'm still amazed at the stuff she got taught to make. Least you can never say a meal with Alfimi is boring! Weird, but never boring! I hope it;s those sausagey things again!" HEr little tail wiggled as she went, looking around as she went, brain always noting and studying all the features of the ship, thinking of improvements or noting things that may be problems later.
-Grav-
Alfimi ignored the fact that she missed. Trying to nail Lith'ri was an exercise in futility if the scout put any sort of effort into avoiding blows. Noting that Arvanesk's mood seemed to be slightly improving - or at least, he snapped out of his panic attack a little bit - she gave him a reassuring smile. "Very well. Just remember, you only need to ask." Having said that, the Lamia turned her attention to the kitchen, mind focusing on the task at hand as she approached the counters. Much of the stuff she had to work with was synthetic ingredients, sadly - such were the rigors of living on a ship. Only real food was what they've managed to grow in the hydroponics. Still, she always tried to do her best even with subpar ingredients. Soon, various assorted smells began to spread as she worked on frying the eggs and bacon, sausages already boiling in a pot while she cut the bread into slices which would soon be turned into toast.
-Fish-
Lesli didn't seem to notice as Alexis briefly peered into the rec room, looking oh so very comfortable as she slept in on the much coveted 'communal cuddlespot' beneath the sunlamp. Well, at least the lizardwoman had gotten the third best sleep alternative over the night. The cuddlespot being second. The cuddlespot after a rough romp being the grand first no doubt... Shame Argaaz so rarely was up for that kind of thing. All the same, there was breakfast to be had! Or at least shared with others, in more ways than one for her... Although her artificial breasts were running a little dry on proteins to work with, despite the mouthful she got last night... Along the way to the mess hall she would meet up with Yaezi and another female Kobold, but otherwise wouldn't run into anyone on the way there. -c-
Yaezi's fellow engineer nodded excitedly as the topic of Alfimi's cooking was brought up, and doubly so at the 'sausagey things'! "Yes! Alfimi's sausage is the best! Makes my mouth water just thinking about it!" The short female licked her lips hungrily, and would wave friendily in greeting as she and Yaezi met up with the units primary Enforcer. Once entering the mess hall though, things weren't looking all that different than usual. Lith'ri was giggling herself into a cramp on one end of the room, Arvanesk was whimpering his head into a small puddle of blood on a table in the opposite end, and Alfimi was getting busy with the kitchen appliances and wares. Just another typical morning on Unit 313's Spacecraft. -c-
Arvanesk had nodded, or something vaguely resembling a nod, as Alfimi tried to comfort and reassure him a little further... At least she had long since learned that there was no cause for alarm just because he bled a little. Or a lot. As long as it was from his eyes at least. At least once she had gotten to the kitchen she could put her mind on other things, or try to at least. The synthesiser soon whirred into action so she could get everything she needed to cook a hearty meal for all, along with the vegetables and odd fruit they had stored. At least there was -some- 'real' foodstuff for her to work with, as limited as it might be. It wouldn't take long before she was starting to finish up the first serving, and just in time for Alexis, Yaezi and another female Kobold to enter the mess hall.
-Zil-
Yaezi smiles and blinks as the big mecha dragon came into sight. "Hey-o Alexis! I see somebody got dismantle sex again.," grins Yaezi, "Y'know, my offer to give you a tail equipped with vibrate function and laminator is still open!" She peeked into the mess, tongue flicking at the nice scents. "Mmm, yup, Sausagey things. Same as usual otherwise in there. Hm I should replace those bulbs soon... Need to check out itenerary, see when's the next time we're due to port for a supply run..."
-Cauld-
Alexis waves to the female kobolds as she meets up with them, moving between them and resting her arms on their much lower shoulders. "Morning, ladies...Hope you two had a good night." she says, a grin on her elongated face as she escorts them, knowing they likely knew of her romp with Argaaz, as almost the entire crew knew she was basically his nightly fuckbuddy, and she had no shame in them knowing such. "I'd like that vibrator, Yaezi, but my tail is always off at night. So what's the point?"
-Grav-
The Lamia was quite proud to finish up the first servings right on time. Getting the meal prepared and ready at the very moment people came in so that it was fresh and hot took some skill and good timing. With the first batch of eggs, toast, bacon and sausages ready, she quickly took a few plates and laid out portions for the first members of the crew to come. "Breakfast is ready!" Alfimi announced as she slithered over, carrying meals for all of her assembled comrades. Except Lith'ri. She wasn't quite happy with what the inflitrator did and decided to voice her disapproval by making her wait for everyone else to come and get theirs first.
-Zil-
"Maybe I can somehow rig a wireless connection to your limbs... And two hover bits to your boobs. And jets to your limbs. Then you;d be like this awesome flying boob lizard with floating killer limbs!," grins YAezi, "Ah, dreams though, I'd never get the materials to pull that off. Though hey I;m sure he can find a place to stuff a vibrotail in you hehe." HEaring foods ready she scampered over eagerly to get hers, though having to scale up the counter a bit to reach the tray, little legs kicking a bit.