(Hmmmm... so they're in a cave with floating bull's eyes? and a salamander is shooting fireballs?)<br/><br/>"I'm a teacher darling... I know that it's better to have a lot of questions right than one difficult one wrong!" Minara smiles fiercely and keeps blasting targets. Her score keeps rising. She does, however, keep one solid eye on the boss salamander... trying to find it's weak points.<br/><br/>"Sapphire... are your entire intestines made of holoscreens?" Minara asks as she blasts. "I've never seen this kind of tech outside of a bio-mech!"<br/><br/>0000000000000<br/><br/>Janet sighs hugely. "That's MOTHER Frigga. They're Factory Beings... and they don't just make US, in fact, they only do it rarely. Something about social control. Bleah..."<br/><br/>The VTOL girl sticks out her tongue and sends out a blunt arrival comm.<br/><br/>"WHAT?! aw man..." Janet groans and slumps slightly.<br/><br/>0000000000000<br/><br/>Bailey turns the wheel as she watches Sophie begin to move, marinating in the cum filled chamber. "Okay... I think I'm remembering now..."<br/><br/>She drives around the scrapyard, braking, turning... occasionally signalling. Before long, Bailey is grinning hugely. "Yeah, I think I got it!" her face falls for a second. "But... how do we get over the fence? I mean... it's not like we can drive off, your... the guy locked the gate!"<br/><br/>000000000000<br/><br/>[Inside Hanna Airport: Currently undergoing maintenance]<br/><br/>Andy looks up to see the huge wave approaching, shakes his head resignedly, and jams his face against the smooth stomach underneath him. At least it's soft... he tries to comfort himself.<br/><br/>The catgirl attendant calls out for everyone to brace themselves or hold their breath... then her arm falls over Andy's back comfortingly, and securing him in place.<br/><br/>The wave that flows over them is surprisingly warm... and fast! Andy is soon soaked completely, but the motions of the massive body around him are so strong-<br/><br/>Almost gently, the stomach flesh into which his face is pressed indents slightly... the sides wrapping up around this head.<br/><br/>It feels like he's breathing through a scuba piece... and a voice, very very soft, whispers into his ear. "Shhhh, shhhh... it's okay. I won't let anything happen to you."<br/><br/>It sounds so familiar... but he never expected to hear so quiet and... human.