>>707474
>>Five more minutes...

>>707474
>>Might as well get up.

>>707474
>>Might as well get up.

memes can kill

>>707474
>>Might as well get up.
Being da Captain means getting used to being responsible.

Also, it's that time of the week again! WOO!!

>>707474
>>Might as well get up.

>>707474
>Five more minutes...

>>707474
>Try to get Tank into bed
if not
>Might as well get up.

>>707566
This

>>707474

>Might as well get up.

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>>707474
>>Might as well get up.

Time for a new swimsuit?

>>707474
>>Might as well get up.

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>>707474
"There's room for two on this bed~." You grin wryly at Tank.

Tank simply nods but doesn't make any further move. He was just coming in to check on you.

"Yeah, yeah. I was getting up anyways." You climb out of bed and stretch, letting out a big yawn. Tank ducks out of the bedroom, giving you a chance to shuffle over to the bathroom to get yourself cleaned up and put back in proper order. Refreshed, you saunter into the living room of your suite, where Tank is apparently going through a list of possible attractions to go to.

"Jeez, I'm starving." You groan. "You ordered breakfast, right?"

Tank nods. Of course he did.

And as if on cue, you hear a loud knock on your door. Tank begins to stand up but you motion for him to stay. You can handle something as simple as answering the door.

The knocking continues, a bit louder and harder this time.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." You assure the person on the other side of the door as you open it.

And there you see Elizabeth, still in her maid disguise, pushing a cart with a trio of breakfast trays.

This was... odd.

>Okay, what's the emergency this time?
>Business or pleasure...?
>I think you're starting to go native...
>Other

>>707705
>>Okay, what's the emergency this time?

>>707705
>>Okay, what's the emergency this time?

>>707705
>I think you're starting to go native...

>>707705
>>Business or pleasure...?

>>707705
>>Business or pleasure...?
Be classy

>>707705
>Okay, what's the emergency this time?

>>707705
>>Okay, what's the emergency this time?

>>707705
>Business or pleasure...?

>>707705
>Business or pleasure...?

>>707705
>>Business or pleasure...?

>>707705
>>Business or pleasure...?

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Can we ask to put her in a maid/bunny bikini?

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>>707705
"Is this for business or pleasure?" Are the first words out of your mouth upon seeing Elizabeth still in this getup.

"That's flattering, but I'm definitely here on business." Elizabeth sighs as she rolls the cart in and closes the door behind her. "There's been a situation."

"What kind of situation..?" You narrow your eyes.

"All right, Intel has caught wind of this, but everybody's keeping it hush hush. Not even PalmSec knows about this. Not yet, anyways." Elizabeth grabs a plate for herself, shovels a pancake into her mouth and drops down onto one of the couches. "Oh jeez, these couches are pretty damn nice.."

Tank (somehow) snaps an armored finger to jolt Elizabeth back on track.

"Oh, right. News." Elizabeth perks back up, still chewing her pancake. "So apparently, somebody raided one of the Hegemony ships docked in orbit."

Your thoughts immediately leaped to Felicity and Carly. You don't even need to say anything for Elizabeth to catch on to what you're thinking.

"Now, we've got no hard evidence either of them are involved." Elizabeth tries to allay your fears. "But considering the timing..."

"What kind of ship was hit?" You groan as you grab your own breakfast plate.

"An 'Electronic Support Systems and Reconnaissance' ship." Elizabeth rolls her eyes. "Or, basically, a spy ship."

"What's a Heg spy ship doing here?" You frown.

"Are you kidding? A neutral planet like this is a goldmine for intel. I won't confirm or deny that the Accord has its own surveillance assets here, but it would be a very, VERY prudent call, don't you think?"

Great, this was just getting better and better.

>It's Felicity. It has to be.
>I never should have let Carly off her leash.
>That doesn't seem like the type of target either of them would hit.
>Other

>>707850
>>That doesn't seem like the type of target either of them would hit.
but better safe than sorry.

>>707850
>>Other

Hit up Carly and Felicity first before we start throwing people under buses.

>>707850
>That doesn't seem like the type of target either of them would hit.

>>707850
>>That doesn't seem like the type of target either of them would hit.

>>707850
>>That doesn't seem like the type of target either of them would hit.

It's a military spy ship, why would they hit that instead of a much easier mark in the area, such as say a pleasure liner or something similar?

>>707850
>That doesn't seem like the type of target either of them would hit.

>>707850
>It's Felicity. It has to be.

>>707850
>That doesn't seem like the type of target either of them would hit.
Neither of them seemed the type to consider intel as booty when there's other, bigger ships with actual rare metals vaults and weapons on them.

>>707850
>>That doesn't seem like the type of target either of them would hit.

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>>707850
"That doesn't seem like the target either of them would hit." You shake your head. "The both of them have only ever been interested in hard loot. Cash, jewels, precious metals, stuff like that."

"You do have a point..." Elizabeth frowns, sucking down an entire cup of coffee in one gulp. "Still, this is a pretty concerning situation. I'm going to have my hands full following this up. I really hate to do this to you, but can you do a bit of investigation on your end? I'll understand if you don't want to, though."

>I'll follow up on Felicity. I guess you can say we're kinda friends.
>I'll follow up on Carly. She's been oddly quiet so far.
>I'm on vacation. It's someone else's problem.
>Other

>>708038
>>I'll follow up on Carly. She's been oddly quiet so far.

>>708038
>>I'll follow up on Carly. She's been oddly quiet so far.
We sisters, I can get more info out of her than anyone else. Besides, she needs to be checked up on anyways.

>>708038
>>I'll follow up on Carly. She's been oddly quiet so far.

>>708038
>>I'll follow up on Carly. She's been oddly quiet so far.

Also, let's find our engineers.

>>708038
>I'll follow up on Carly. She's been oddly quiet so far.

>>708038
>I'll follow up on Carly. She's been oddly quiet so far.

>>708038
>I'll follow up on Carly. She's been oddly quiet so far.

>>708038
>I'll follow up on Felicity. I guess you can say we're kinda friends.

Reminder that Sam is modified to be really really good at fighting.

>>708038
>I'll follow up on Carly. She's been oddly quiet so far.
>Other: Gotta pick up Scott and Arteria

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>>708070
>Sam was modified genetically at a very young age to be the perfect infiltrator. Unfortunately, it messed up the genes that determine growth and maturity.

>>708090
Carly arguably proves that Sam was always gonna be this short and immature

>>708090
That, or the small dimensions were designed on purpose to ensure ease of mobility and infiltration through areas where space is limited. Wouldn't want a needlessly large bone structure or useless lumps of fat to get in the way you know.

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>>708038
"Fine, fine." You sigh. "I'll check up on Carly in the meantime. She's been oddly quiet so far."

"Thanks a lot." Elizabeth gives a relieved smile and stands up. "I'll try to make it up to you!"

"You better!" You grunt as Elizabeth skips out of the room, a new spring in her step. Tank watches her warily until the door closes behind her.

Ugh, looks like you've gotta follow up on Carly. You dial up her number on the comm, and are kept waiting for a few seconds before Carly finally picks up.

"Sis?" Carly asks, her voice a whisper.

"Carly, where the hell are you-" You start to scold before you're suddenly cut off.

"Hey, Sis, I'm kinda in a jam here. You uh, mind meeting me behind the hotel? Preferably alone...?"

Goddamnit what has she gotten herself into now?

Tank obviously reads the distress on your face, as he quickly gets up from his seat.

>You should go alone like Carly says.
>This sounds like a situation where you need backup.
>Other

>>708199
>You should go alone like Carly says.

I wonder how convoluted her story is.

>>708199
>You should go alone like Carly says.

>>708199
>>You should go alone like Carly says.

>>708199
>>You should go alone like Carly says.

>>708199
>This sounds like a situation where you need backup.

>>708199
>>You should go alone like Carly says.

>>708199
>>You should go alone like Carly says.

>>708199
>You should go alone like Carly says.
Cam we have tank nearby just in case though?

>>708199
>You should go alone like Carly says.
Tank needs to create a distraction for us in front of the hotel.

>>708135
If that's the case, then they didn't account for Nat to mess with things.

>>708199
>You should go alone like Carly says.

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>>708199
You shake your head at Tank, telling him to stay put. There was something about Carly's tone, she wanted you to come alone and she MEANT it. And she wouldn't ask something like that unless it was something extremely sensitive or important. Tank reluctantly sits back down, now clearly antsy with how the situation was turning out.

"All right Carly, I'm on my way." You quickly pull a jacket on. "I'll be done in five."

"I'll see you there." Carly mumbles before cutting the line.

It's a tense elevator ride down to the ground floor before you start making your way to the back of the hotel. Thanks to your earlier excursion, you were fairly familiar with the layout and reach the back service alley with no issue.

And sure enough, Carly was there, leaning against a large van, a haunted look on her face.

"Hey, Sis." Carly mumbles, her voice hoarse.

"Carly..." Any frustration or enmity you had against her immediately melted away in favor of sisterly concern. "What the hell happened?"

"I gotta admit, even with your warning, she jumped me good." Carly bites her lip. "She scooped up Artya and Scott and.. and..."

>...and what, Carly?
>Let's go back to the suite, Carly.
>Other

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>>708381
>>...and what, Carly?

Did they make her a TAG?

>>708381
>>...and what, Carly?

>>708381
>...and what, Carly?

>>708381
>...and what, Carly?

>>708381
>Let's go back to the suite, Carly.
This is going to need a team.

>>708381
>>...and what, Carly?

>>708381
>>...and what, Carly?

>>708381
>...and what, Carly?

>>708381
>>...and what, Carly?
"Did she dress them with frilly skirts?"

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>>708459
Gasp!

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>>708381
"And what, Carly?" You rush forward and clutch your sister's hands in an effort to calm her down. "What did she make you do?"

"Nothing too blatant, but she just showed up and 'offered' to show Artya and Scott 'a good time' while I ran an errand for her." Carly sighs. "And I've been with her long enough to read between the lines. She may be polite about it, but she was using Artya and Scott as hostages."

Oh... OH. Now that was a line one should never cross with you. Kidnapping your crew? Unacceptable!

"So that hit on the Hegemony spy ship..."

"Oh, you know about that too, huh?" Carly sighs. "Yeah, that was me. Fel wanted me grab certain data off its server."

"What kind of data?" You narrow your eyes.

"You remember that long lost galactic treasure I mentioned to you?" Carly explains.

"Yes..." Your stomach churns as you already figure out the answer.

"Yeah.... I told Fel about it back in the day, too, and she's looking for it as well. Supposedly, this thing holds data that can lead to it. The Hegs just didn't know what they had."

"And let me guess, you hand that data over to her and she gives Scott and Artya back safely?" You conclude.

"Pretty much, yeah." Carly nods.

"Then what's the problem? You can just copy the data and we can use it ourselves, right?" You raise an eyebrow. "There's no need to get anybody hurt over this."

"You don't understand!" Carly pushes back against you. "If I -we- give this data to her, then that puts us on equal footing! She'll race us to the treasure and I can guarantee you she won't play nice if we try to compete against her!"

Carly's argument did make sense, but you could sense just a hint of her pride leaking out of her words as well. She didn't want to admit defeat against her old master.

>Just go through with the the trade, Carly. Felicity will still have to go through us if she wants to get to that treasure.
>All right, then let's find a way to get our crew back.
>Other

>>708544
>>Just go through with the the trade, Carly. Felicity will still have to go through us if she wants to get to that treasure.

>>708544
>>All right, then let's find a way to get our crew back.

>>708544
>>All right, then let's find a way to get our crew back.
Tank, RIP N TEAR protocols have been given the greenlight.

>>708544
>All right, then let's find a way to get our crew back.

>>708544
>>Other
Create a copy and modify the data, give the fake to Felicity and we keep the real one

>>708544
Time to take out the skintight stealth suit with cloaking?

>>708544
>All right, then let's find a way to get our crew back.

>>708544
>>All right, then let's find a way to get our crew back.

>>708544
>>708582
>All right, then let's find a way to get our crew back.

Forgot vote.

>>708544
>>708563
Supporting this, let's send her on a wild goose chase.

>>708544
>Other: Have Parker doctor a copy of the data, and hand the doctored data to Felicity

>>708544
>>Just go through with the the trade, Carly. Felicity will still have to go through us if she wants to get to that treasure.


You lose the right to pride when you get our crew kidnapped.

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>>708544
"All right, then let's find a way to get our crew back." You put a reassuring hand on Carly's shoulder. "How about it?"

"S-sure." Carly nods.

"I know we can definitely get Elizabeth and Tank in on this..."

"W-wait!" Carly grabs your hand. "The more people we bring into this, the more chance Fel figures out what we're doing! Maybe we should just handle this ourselves, just the two of us!"

>They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack me, but on all of us.
>Just the two of us, like old times.
>Other

>>708707
>>They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack me, but on all of us.

>>708707
>>They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack me, but on all of us.
I at least want Tank on this.

>>708707
>>They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack me, but on all of us.

>>708707
>They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack me, but on all of us.

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>>708707
Crap, I forgot my trip.

>>708707
>They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack me, but on all of us.

Time to rabble.

>>708707
>>They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack me, but on all of us.

>>708199
>>You should go alone like Carly says.

>>708707
>>They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack me, but on all of us.

>>708707
>>They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack me, but on all of us.

Nope. Tank is coming at lest, Period. We are going to loose him upon the enemy, and there's nothing that's going to stop that.

>>708707
>They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack me, but on all of us.

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>>708707
"They took one of my crew, Carly. That's not just an attack on me, but all of us." You grunt. "Felicity declared war on us, and I intend to respond in kind."

"Whatever you say, Sis." Carly sighs.

You and Carly return to the suite, but not before you give Elizabeth a call. Back at the suite, you link up with Tank, Elizabeth, and Bradford, who you could swear looked a bit happy that there as a crisis that needed dealing with. Guess some people were just pure workaholics.

You give them all a quick rundown of what Carly explained to you.

"Hmmm, this does put is in quite the pickle." Elizabeth sighs.

Tank is the first to respond, his armored gauntlets curled into fists as he pounds the table, nearly breaking it in two. He was obviously in favor of a pre-emptive strike if Felicity could be found.

"Let's not be too reckless here." Bradford warns. "I think that we should lure Felicity to the trade and grab her there. Force her to give up Scott and Artya.

"Both sound, but very crude, plans." Elizabeth shakes her head. "We should just alter the data and go through with the trade. Even if she does find out, there wouldn't be much she could do about it."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that." Carly mumbles.

>Pre-emptive strike.
>Ambush
>Subterfuge
>Other

>>708907
>Subterfuge

>>708907
>>Pre-emptive strike.

>>708907
>>Pre-emptive strike.
Crush and purge the bitch. It ends today.

>>708907
Ambush

>>708907
>>Pre-emptive strike.

>>708907
>Ambush

>>708907
>>Subterfuge
Let's dress up as each other to mess things up!

>>708907
>>Subterfuge

>>708907
>Subterfuge
She's a known pirate, right? What's stopping us from breaking her ship in half with our Ion Cannon after we get Scott and Artya back? Or storming her ship while it's docked?

>>708907
>Subterfuge

>>708907
>Subterfuge

>>708948
Because this is a neutral world, so PalmSec is probably against open acts of violence

If anything, I'd expect Shadowrun-style shenanigans behind the scenes, black trenchcoat instead of pink mohawk

>>708907
Subterfuge

>>708948
>Felicity flying the rear half of her ship in hot pursuit of us like the Occurrence Border in All Guardsman Party.

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>>708958
So do we need to break out the Synths?

>>708964
>tfw we'll never meet ALEPH-chan

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>>708964
SYNTHS DON'T EXIST

>>708958
Well then can we wait around until she leaves to destroy her ship? I don't think they'll care if she's not technically under their protection anymore. Or we plant a bomb on her ship and detonate it, or some other standard Shadowrun assassination.

It's just that the first two options aren't the best because they endanger Scott and Artya, but Subterfuge isn't great either because Felicity doesn't die in the process. Loose ends, and all that.

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>>708969
Who says that Artya and Scott aren't making one later?

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>>708972
Could be that PalmSec controls this entire area of space, like how SolSec presumably controls all of Sol

In that case, a remote detonated bomb wouldn't work because she'd jump into FTL before we could detonate it, and PalmSec wouldn't like an assassination under their watch. And a problem with a time bomb is that it requires Felicity and her crew to miss it, when she's probably dealt with this shit for years

>>708973
I can only dream anon, her and her proxies have been too good to me...

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>>708907
"I think the sneaky play is the right one to make." You conclude as you look to Tank and Bradford. "This isn't our turf, so we can't just go around shooting up the place. I at least owe that much to Luc."

"Well, tinkering with the data on this drive would be a simple matter." Elizabeth grins. "But the tough part would be getting both Scott and Artya back. If Felicity is smart, she'll keep one of them with her as insurance until she can verify the information."

"That's probably what she'll do, yeah." Carly agrees. "You'd have to offer her a LOT to take the risk of letting both of them go a once."

"Or...." Elizabeth's smile widens as she turns her gaze to you. "We all know that Felicity has taken a certain... 'liking' to you. Perhaps if you personally handled negotiations, she'd be more willing to listen to you?"

>I'd prefer we stick to tangible things to offer to her.
>I guess I could try to use some of my natural charm...
>Other

>>709003
>>I guess I could try to use some of my natural charm...
Also, a chance to headpat

>>709003
>>I guess I could try to use some of my natural charm...

Twin teasing?

>>709003
>I guess I could try to use some of my natural charm...

>>709003
>>I guess I could try to use some of my natural charm...

>>709003
>>I'd prefer we stick to tangible things to offer to her.

>>708973
Not to mention Nat making a cloned son of Sam.

>>709003
>I guess I could try to use some of my natural charm...

>>709003
>I guess I could try to use some of my natural charm...

>>709003
>I guess I could try to use some of my natural charm...

>>709003
>I'd prefer we stick to tangible things to offer to her.

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>>709003
"I guess I could try to use some of my natural charm." You sigh, resigned to the necessity of the situation.

"Excellent, excellent!" Elizabeth nods happily. "Now we just need to determine where to make the trade! After all, location is everything!"

>Somewhere intimate, like the spa.
>Somewhere discreet, like the alley.
>Somewhere public, like the bar.
>Other

>>709051
>>Somewhere intimate, like the spa.
Shenanigans ho!

>>709051
>Somewhere public, like the bar.

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>>709051
>>Somewhere intimate, like the spa.

>>709051
>Somewhere public, like the bar.

Is anyone else getting to skip captchas? I haven't done one for the past two days. Or does it have something to do with traffic on the site being lower than usual?

>>709051
>>Somewhere public, like the bar.
So neither of us can do anything without getting the cops called on us

>>709054
This.

>>709051
>Somewhere intimate, like the spa.

>>709051
>Somewhere intimate, like the spa.
Less places to hide weapons and comm gear.

>>709051
>Somewhere public, like the bar.

>>709051
>>Somewhere discreet, like the alley.

>>709051
>>Somewhere intimate, like the spa.

>>709051
>Somewhere intimate, like the spa.

>>709051
>>Somewhere intimate, like the spa.

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>>709051
"All right, Carly." You turn to your sister. "Tell Felicity that the meet's going to be in the spa. I'll deal with her myself."

"Um, sure." Carly nods as she takes out her comm.

"Elizabeth, the data's already been altered?" You ask your resident spy.

"Already done!" Elizabeth confirms as she hands the data drive to you. "And we have an original copy in our hands too, of course!"

"All right, let's do this, then." You sigh.

"Are you sure don't need some backup?" Elizabeth suggests. "Felicity already knows most of your crew, but I think I can slip myself in in case things get... dicey."

>It would be nice to have some backup.
>You don't want to risk spooking her.
>Other

>>709128
>>It would be nice to have some backup.

>>709128
>It would be nice to have some backup.

>>709128
>>It would be nice to have some backup.

>>709128
>It would be nice to have some backup.

>>709128
>Other
Bring Carly

>>709128
>It would be nice to have some backup.

>>709128
>>It would be nice to have some backup.

>>709128
>>It would be nice to have some backup.

>>709128
>It would be nice to have some backup.

>>709128
>>It would be nice to have some backup.

>>709128
>>>It would be nice to have some backup.

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>>709128
"It would be nice to have some backup." You concede. "I'll be trusting you to watch my back down there, Elizabeth."

"Of course!" Elizabeth smiles.

Once again, you have a tense elevator ride down. Due to how sensitive this trade was, you had to go down alone.

Well, not quite alone. There was Elizabeth, still in her maid getup, now pushing around a cart of towels, like one of the spa staff. You were pretty sure there were more than towels hidden in the cart, but you didn't ask, and Elizabeth wasn't about to tell.

It wasn't long until you were up to the private spa room reserved for just you and Felicity. It looked like you had arrived early, as nobody was present. Elizbeth gives you a grin and hands you a towel before shuffling away, hiding in plain sight as she tends to the other guests.

With nothing else to do, you strip off your clothes and settle into the spa pool, towel still wrapped around your body.

Hmmm, on the other hand, maybe you had a chance to catch Felicity off guard...

>Keep the towel on.
>Take the towel off.
>Other

>>709208
>Keep the towel on.
She might smell something wrong if we decide to be weird.

>>709208
>Keep the towel on.

Make sure it hides just enough to not be considered lewd.

Imagination is better than actually seeing it.

>>709208
>Take the towel off.
I think we were sexually aggressive the last time we met, so trying to molest her ears should be in line with past behavior.

>>709208
>>Take the towel off.

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>>709208
>>Keep the towel on.

>>709216
My brother!

>>709208
>>>Keep the towel on.

>>709208
>>Keep the towel on.

Some people might not know this, but full nudity is not nearly as alluring as near-nudity. Since the promise and potential of nudity is stronger than just simply showing the goods ASAP.

>>709208
>Keep the towel on.
It's lewder if we take it off during the meeting,

>>709208
>Keep the towel on.

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>>709231
>Pic related.

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>>709208
You decide to leave the towel on, but you pull it down just enough so it's barely clinging onto your cleavage.

And just in time, Felicity Prudence herself prances into the room, and hesitate when she realizes it's you and not Carly waiting for you.

"My my my." She coos. "So it looks like the little sister has turned to her elder. I can't say I'm surprised."

"Well, you know sisters, always getting into trouble." You shrug and then glare at Felicity. "And associating with the wrong people."

"Oh dear, don't be like that! I haven't hurt either Artya or your man!" Felicity chortles as she slips into the bath completely in the buff, not even bothering to get a towel. "Artya is like a niece to me, and your Scott is just sooooooo adorable!"

Your eyebrow twitches.

"But enough about that, I suppose it's time to get to business." Felicity casually lifts her leg in the air, letting the warm water drip off of it. "You have the data?"

"Right here." You reach into your towel and hold up the data drive. "Provided that you give me Scott and Artya."

"Oh no, we can't be having that." Felicity tuts. "I need a little bit of insurance, in case that data you gave me is bad! You can only choose one!" Once the data is verified, we'll release the second one to you!

>Artya
>Scott
>Seduction time.
>Other

>>709269
>Seduction time.

Time to rollup the towel a bit?

>>709269
>Seduction time.
Finally Nat's potions will come to good use.

>>709269
>>Seduction time.

>>709269
>>Seduction time.

>>709269
>Seduction time.

Remember, the ears are a weakness in this situation!

>>709269
Does anyone else get the feeling on some votes that it won't really matter what you vote for? This is one of them.

It just seems like from time to time in every quest there'll always be a vote that's not really a vote because one option is clearly way more favorable/ straight up superior to the others.

>>709285
>>709282
>>709281
>>709280
>>709276
>>709275
See what I mean?

>>709293
More like this is exactly what the audience wants, and everybody here knows it

>>709269
>Seduction time.

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>>709269
TIME FOR MAXIMUM OVERCHARM

Let's see how hard you can rock Felicity's world!

>Roll 1d20

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>>709304
OH WHAT THE FUCK

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>709304

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>709304
>dat nat 20

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>709304
Here comes the snow.

>>709311
Goddammit.

>>709304
Shit.
>>709307
>>709308
>>709309
Shit.
>>709311
SHIT.

>>709311
The snow came too late.

>>709311
>Late by 6 seconds
Guess Sam is getting counter-seduced HARD

>>709311
I wonder how two nat 20's for seduction going against each other would work.

The fun we could have had...

>>709315
That or she asks us to cut the crap, and get on with business.

>>709315
I think Sam will be abducted as well.

>>709324
Nah, Elizabeth's there. Felicity would have to get through Tank to do it.

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>>709304
However, before you have time to react, Felicity is on top of you, pinning you against the edge of the pool, her eyes full of lust.

"Well, I suppose since we're both such good friends, I could let you have both of them back if you let us have a little fun~!" Felicity giggles as she runs a finger up you chin. "We're vacation, after all!"

Oh jeez, she was so fucking close you could feel her hot and spicy breath on your face. This was not you were prepared for!

>J-just go along with it.
>Fight her off.
>Call in Elizabeth.
>Other

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>>709343
>>J-just go along with it.
Ear scratching and headpats?

>>709343
>Fight her off.

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>>709343
>>Call in Elizabeth.
Send in the maids!

>>709343
>J-just go along with it but call in Elizabeth in case things start getting out of hand.

>>709343
We need a distraction!

>Call in Elizabeth.

>>709343
>J-just go along with it.

>>709343
>J-just go along with it.

>>709343
>>J-just go along with it.

>>709343
>J-just go along with it.

>>709343
>J-just go along with it.

Uhhh...scratch her ears?

>>709343
>>J-just go along with it.

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>>709343
You decide to just go along with it. This was for your crew, after all. You close your eyes and brace yourself as Felicity prepares to have her way with you...

...

...

...

"See? You have such lovely hair but you simply waste it with such a dreadfully plain hairstyle!" Felicity says in a singsong voice as she starts tying up the second pigtail. "Just get a few hair decs and you'll be as cute as a button!"

Dear god this was worse than any torture than you could imagine.

"Oh, I wish I could keep you as a pet so I could dress you up all day!" Felicity giggles as she nuzzles her cheek against your hair like a cat bunting you. "But.. a deal's a deal, I suppose. I'll release Artya and Scott. They should be in the lobby now!"

"Th-thanks." You stammer, trying to recover from the experience. You felt... tainted somehow.

Regardless, you call up Carly to confirm Artya and Scott were safe.

"Y-yeah, they're both here!" Carly says, obviously relieved.

"Well, it was a marvelous time we had, Sam!" Felicity giggles as she wedges the data drive between her breasts. "We should do it more often!"

>Let her go. You both got what you wanted.
>Arrest her. Now's your chance!
>Other

>>709343
>>Other
Special Thanks (With Tongue!)

>>709379
This.

>>709378

I Third this - >>709379

>>709378
Other: Scratch the back of her ear

>>709378
>>Other
Rub her ear before leave.

>>709378
Let her go. You both got what you wanted.

Also ear scratching.

>>709378
>Let her go. You both got what you wanted.
Bottle up the indignity, let it age like a fine wine until we can get back at her.

>>709378
>Let her go. You both got what you wanted.

Not our jurisdiction. Luc might complain.

>>709378
>Let her go. You both got what you wanted.

>>709378
>Other
Molest those cat ears. And anything else we can reach.
She wants us as a pet?
No!
It's her that will be the pet, and Sam the leash-holding mistress!

>>709378
Well so we don't pull a complete 180 and go full retard and make out with her I'll change my vote to
>Let her go. You both got what you wanted.
It's better than doing something completely out of character.

>>709402
I swear that some of our crew members are going to draw Sam with a pet collar around her neck...

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>>709404
Or worse. Painting a pinup of Sam and Carly on the sides of the ship.

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>>709378
You decide to let Felicity go. After all, you both had gotten what you wanted, and you didn't want to cause any more trouble as was necessary.

"Well, this meeting is great and all, but I got other matters to take care of." You grunt. "So we'll have to part ways for now.

"Well, until next time then!" Felicity giggles and waves.

And, well, you give Felicity a little rub behind her cat ears for good measure, just for old time's sake.

"Nnnnnnn, until next time, Sam~!" Felicity purrs as you exit.

Well, you got Scott and Artya back, at the cost of some your dignity and self opinion. That counted for something, right?

Also, now you had to figure out what to do with the REAL data in your possession. What could the Hegemony possibly want in here that was worth so much that pirates like Felicity would come peeking....?

>And that's it for tonight! As always, next thread is next week. And don't forget KanColle on Friday!

>>709378
>Let her go. You both got what you wanted.

>>709418
I get the feeling that Felicity is an actual cat turned human.

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>>709418
Thanks for the run, Merc!

>>709422
The power of SCIENCE!

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>>709418
Thanks Merc!

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>>709418
Thanks for running Merc!

>>709417
>Sam and Carly
>Not Sam and Felicity

>>709418
Thanks for running.