name: Donnata<br/>species: Insectoid Wasp Woman (Wasp/Human hybrid)<br/>age: 25<br/>height: 5'9"<br/>homeworld: Earth<br/>pred (hard vore and oviposition, like a wasp)<br/>info: Donnata is a veteran of the Gn'hoth wars on Earth.  She's the daughter of a human/wasp hybrid and a human/dragonfly hybrid, all genetically engineered to eat the giant spiders the Gn'hoth had sent to terrorize earth before their invasion.  She's pred only by choice, not that she can't be beaten but she fights like a human sized pissed off wasp with 5 inch paralyzing stingers and blasters powerful enough that she needs her proportional insect strength to handle the kickback.  She does hard vore (wasps can't engulf their prey) and oviposition.  If she lays eggs in a woman's womb, they'll develop as placental larvae that crawl out the vagina rather than harming the host.  If oviposition is up the ass, they'll eat the host from the inside.  She routinely scans herself with the matter transmitter, using a program to reform herself to the last scan, if she's eaten.  She's lost and low on fuel, trying to find allies and a way home.<br/><br/>With a "click, click, click" of her feet on the metal of the station floor, a voluptuous woman dressed in a skintight black latex looking suit strides the spaceport.  Those who like voluptuous humanoid women loose their excitement when they see the compound eyes, antennae protruding from her lemon blonde hair and the membranous dragonfly like wings (that almost touch the floor as she walks) folded over her back like a narrow cape.  Observant watchers see that her apparent black 5 inch heels are in fact, her feet.  Her toes are covered in a glossy black chitinous material, claws that mimic the shape of patent leather toes, and sharp spurs or stingers emerging straight down from her heels complete the illusion of stiletto pumps.<br/>As she walks, a hover pallet approaches from the other end of the corridor with several sealed drums.  "Hey, we're loosing power, I thought I told you to charge this…" says one of the aliens pushing the pallet.  "I thought YOU were charging it!"  As they argue, one of the drums falls off as the pallet sinks to the floor, breaking open on impact to reveal a 2-3 ft diameter ovoid object.  The egg splits open like a 4 sided hatch on one end, releasing a spider-like creature that immediately races after the nearest victim, the wasp woman, as onlookers scream.<br/><br/>The woman calmly grabs the creature as it jumps for her face, and sniffs it while it frantically tries to escape.  Her nose wrinkles, and she looks around.  "Mos" reads the sign on the nearest restaurant.  She walks in, carrying the creature and talks to the bartender.  "Hey barkeep!  Got anything like this with less acid?  I'm famished."<br/>"ARE YOU NUTS, LADY?  GET THAT OUTTA HERE!"<br/>"Fine.  You want it out?  Bring me a large flavor injector and a very large bowl of saturated sodium bicarbonate solution".<br/>Amid whispers of "do YOU want to argue with a bitch holding one of those?", the items are brought to the lady in the black outfit.<br/>One handed (using teeth if needed), she fills the flavor injector with the solution from the bowl, immerses the creature in the solution and injects it into the creature.  Immediately fluid and foam erupt, and quickly subside while the injured creature feebly wiggles.  The needle to the flavor injector has been eaten away by the acid.<br/>The woman takes the creature and crunches it down like celery, then looks at the crowd staring at her.<br/>"WHAT?  I INJECTED IT WITH ANTACID, IT AIN'T ROCKET SCIENCE!" she yells in annoyance.  "Barkeep, thanks, whadda I owe you for the injector?"  Outside, police arrest the smugglers for their dangerous cargo.