Kanina's ship touched down by the docks in Simport City, on a landing pad by a large and shady-looking collection of freight warehouses; something fishy was presumably going on there, maybe they were teeming dens of illicit activity or just the place where fish were kept. The hotel they were after was on the far side, a six-storey affair that was decidedly not the sort of place one would think to find robots.<br/><br/>The water shook. A giant kraken lurked outside the bay, glaring in at all the tasty meats<em>just</em>out of reach. Every now and again a giant tentacle poked at the barrier, and the group could hear the keening sound and a bright shimmer of the sonic barrier activating, keeping it out of the harbor.<br/><br/>"It'll probably get bored in a bit, if you want to take pictures take them now," one of the workers, a rough-shaven man on a smoke break, commented as they disembarked. Were they being mistaken for extraterrestrial tourists, now? "You ever wonder if a big thing like that tastes like calamari?"<br/><br/>Right. Time for the intrepid heroes to go bag themselves a robot harem.<br/><br/><strong>Scene! My Wife is a Teenage Robot</strong><br/><br/><strong>Distinctions</strong><br/>This is Filth! Fiiiilth! (I'm Keeping It)<br/>So, a Temporary Alliance, Then?<br/>The Best-Laid Plans...<br/><br/><strong>Milestones</strong><br/>0xp: Nail an Auxilia Drone. It's really not tricky.<br/>1xp: Tactically deploy smut<br/>3xp: Recruit a Supervillainess (or a swarm of them) to your cause!<br/>10xp: Let in the sea monster. Why would you do that?!<br/><br/>