<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/QwfjIQ5.png?2)</div><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>NAME:</strong>Mai Lee Xiaong (https://i.imgur.com/QwfjIQ5.png?2)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Plain prison coveralls and her hair is a<em>mess</em><br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>PODs<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Ciane, Zoey, Sarah<br/><br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/>Punk Girl was strong and seemed to have a rough idea of the layout. Dark Girl was some kind of techie. White Girl was a pilot. The only one that didn’t profess to having some kind of useful skill was Crazy Hair but a nagging feeling led Mai to believe that was just because she hadn’t remembered it.The look of contempt Punk Girl gave Mai and the fact that the others were ignoring her, made her more useless by the minute. She didn’t like it.<br/><br/>Mai’s mind felt like seeing freestanding water in the dark. There was something under the surface but no way to tell how deep it was, let alone what was at the bottom. Not without putting her hands in. But before she could do that, some literal sparks flew from one of the panels. The sudden sound and burst of life made Mai jump a little. Was there hope that they would make this floating pile of garbage finally come back to life.<br/><br/>For the first time since she had woken up, Mai felt good once the screens came on. “Thank Goddess!” That sounded a bit odd to Mai’s ears, like it was something most people didn’t say, but she didn’t dwell on it. She was more interested in the emergency logs that Dark Girl brought up.<br/><br/>The log had a mix of bad, and interesting news. It appeared they had arrived at their destination but something was keeping them at regular gravity or close to it. She wracked her brain but she didn’t bring up much about space ships so she didn’t know what that was. Regardless, ‘unaligned debris impact’ must have meant that something hit the ship which caused the previous hiccup, or so she guessed. She didn’t like that “Life Support Regulators” were at 67%. Even with her amnesia and little knowledge Mai doubted you would ever want that at less than 100 when you were in the black and forgotten depths of space. The temperature controls were offline so the freezing chill had made perfect sense. Apparently there was also a system AI that was offline…<br/><br/><em>The Colonel looked stunned not just at seeing Mai (https://i.imgur.com/TNjulTI.png) but also The Companion (https://i.imgur.com/v4bprNN.png). “Amazing,” The Colonel said, reaching up to caress The Companion on her face. “She looks so real.” The Companion closed its eyes and looked like The Colonel’s touch felt like a deep tissue massage on an aching back.<br/><br/>“Scarlett,” Mai said putting her hand on The Companion’s shoulder. Actually, that name had been programmed in just a few hours ago when certain sources told her that The Colonel would really take to that name. “I’m glad you like it,” she purred. <br/><br/>As he caressed The Companion’s face with his thumb, The Colonel’s highly ranked, if not highly sized, dick was straining against his dress blue uniform. “What can she do?” <br/><br/>Mai had been waiting for this question. “The better question is what she can’t do and that’s a short list.” She wrapped her arm around The Companion’s impossibly thin waist. “May I?” she asked. She spun The Companion around to face her and locked lips with it. It’s Japanese designers had done a good job with the feel of a woman’s lips except that they were too soft and the body heat was too warm. For a discerning woman of taste and standards it was all off enough to be annoying. Her hands went down that impossibly thin waist and grabbed its too soft ass with her hands, pushing her finely manicured nails into it. She kept this hold for a good fifteen seconds making sure to grope and forcefully control The Companion. <br/><br/>Finally, she turned to The Colonel and the lust in his eyes had grown by leaps and bounds. “Would you like a further demonstration of Scarlett’s capabilities, Colonel?"</em><br/><br/>Mai blinked. What the fuck was<em>that</em>about?<em>A prostitute and a pimp. That’s what you were. And a high class one too.</em>She must have been considering the digs and the fact that she had a freaking Japanese sex doll/AI to make out with and fuck clients with. But, as soon as that strange flashback had come into her brain it was replaced with one of the lines from the log:<em>comms relay warning issued to drone central lunar base</em>. Something about that seemed important to Mai. But what? What was it? If any of the other women were paying any attention to the short Singaporean woman they would spot her just continued to stare at the screen, looking a bit more vacant than she already did.<br/><br/><em>Comms… Lunar base…  Colonel… Artificial Intelligence… Fancy brothel... Favor... <br/><br/>That man flirting with that sex doll AI girl in my memory is a colonel at the lunar base who owes me a favor.</em><br/><br/>“<acronym title="Mandarin">That’s it! That’s fucking it!</acronym>” Mai shouted, clapping her hands. Her excitement was fleeting as she realized she didn’t know much else and that was assuming her memory was correct. She didn’t know this guy’s name, what he owed her, or even if he could do anything for her. But it was<em>something</em>. And if they had a comms relay system then they had some way to communicate with the outside. For that, she’d need the other women. And who knew? By the time they could get the contraption to work Mai might remember all the critical information she’d need to cash in on that mysterious favor.<br/><br/>“The comms relay,” Mai said pointing to the screen. “Can we use it or is it automated? And if it’s automated is there any way to hijack it and use it to send our own messages?” Something about Mai’s voice sounded...different. Until now her voice was higher with a posh sounding Mandarin accent but now it was slightly more huskier, measured, and with something closer to an English accent than a Mandarin one. Another mystery that she would just have to reach down into those depths and pull out an answer for.<br/><br/>But that would be for later.