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"Well, XO," I say, "this is just lovely."
"I can't reach anyone through this interference," the brunette says. "Not Nat, not the Dru Rich, no one." She looks at me looking for answers. "Orders, Ma'am?"
"I messed this up, somehow," I say, shaking my head. "This damned ship keeps reconfiguring so I can't get anything on a passive scan."
"We should launch a psiprobe."
"To cut through the interference," I explain, "will require a lot of power. That will reveal our location."
"I'm sure she knows exactly where we are," Nadia says dryly.

"The Empyrean One?" I ask, a bit surprised. "She has no motive."
"Present company excepted," the Romanian explains, "there are four people in the galaxy who could pull this off. Nyssa's is on her way to M31*, your sister has zero motive for this and neither does Nat. That leaves the Ambassador."
"But why?" I ask... okay, whine. "She fought with us on Deneb Five. She was a strong part of the Triumvirate - "

"And you altered reality, deliberately, on a massive scale," she says. "As smart as you are, that is too many variables to account for, even a McEndicott. Something must have gone wrong."
"Or it's a test," I say. "Nat said that she said that we needed to step up our game. This may just be an exercise."
"And if we fail the test?"
"She could let us die out here," I admit.
"Psiprobe," Nadia says. "We need an airlock. We should be able to last longer but something - or someone - is draining my power. And yours, I suspect."

I nod glumly. "Okay, let's do this." I launch the probe. "Okay, nothing, giving it a lot more power... ARRRRRGH!"
"Monica!"

"Some sort of... ARRRGH.... interference pattern. Hurts... okay, I have that under control."
"Anything?"

"Forty meters aft." I say, sharing the opening's location in her mind.
"We'd better hurry," the XO says. "Ninety-five seconds to the next transition." She moves rapidly to the location.
"OHHHHH GOD, NO!" I pant.

"What's wrong?
"Lust haze - "
"FIGHT IT!"

"I can't!" Panting, moaning.

"Shit and damnation," Nadia says, returning to get me, grabbing me under her arm as she makes for the opening. As I am useless, getting turned on without mercy, all wet and - "Locked." Nadia says, looking at the hatch, firing several plasma bolts at said hatch, turning it to slag. She rips it off effortlessly, putting her muscles to good use, as I orgasm and she dives into the opening with me panting like a cat in heat just as the opening reconfigures. The shaft also reconfigures but we don't phase inside of solid matter. Thank God. The lust is then shut down mercifully, as we fall through the shaft.

Landing in the brig.

"At least we won't die out there."

* The Andromeda Galaxy

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"Well, XO," I say, "this is just lovely."
"I can't reach anyone through this interference," the brunette says. "Not Nat, not the Dru Rich, no one." She looks at me looking for answers. "Orders, Ma'am?"
"I messed this up, somehow," I say, shaking my head. "This damned ship keeps reconfiguring so I can't get anything on a passive scan."
"We should launch a psiprobe."
"To cut through the interference," I explain, "will require a lot of power. That will reveal our location."
"I'm sure she knows exactly where we are," Nadia says dryly.

"The Empyrean One?" I ask, a bit surprised. "She has no motive."
"Present company excepted," the Romanian explains, "there are four people in the galaxy who could pull this off. Nyssa's is on her way to M31*, your sister has zero motive for this and neither does Nat. That leaves the Ambassador."
"But why?" I ask... okay, whine. "She fought with us on Deneb Five. She was a strong part of the Triumvirate - "

"And you altered reality, deliberately, on a massive scale," she says. "As smart as you are, that is too many variables to account for, even a McEndicott. Something must have gone wrong."
"Or it's a test," I say. "Nat said that she said that we needed to step up our game. This may just be an exercise."
"And if we fail the test?"
"She could let us die out here," I admit.
"Psiprobe," Nadia says. "We need an airlock. We should be able to last longer but something - or someone - is draining my power. And yours, I suspect."

I nod glumly. "Okay, let's do this." I launch the probe. "Okay, nothing, giving it a lot more power... ARRRRRGH!"
"Monica!"

"Some sort of... ARRRGH.... interference pattern. Hurts... okay, I have that under control."
"Anything?"

"Forty meters aft." I say, sharing the opening's location in her mind.
"We'd better hurry," the XO says. "Ninety-five seconds to the next transition." She moves rapidly to the location.
"OHHHHH GOD, NO!" I pant.

"What's wrong?
"Lust haze - "
"FIGHT IT!"

"I can't!" Panting, moaning.

"Shit and damnation," Nadia says, returning to get me, grabbing me under her arm as she makes for the opening. As I am useless, getting turned on without mercy, all wet and - "Locked." Nadia says, looking at the hatch, firing several plasma bolts at said hatch, turning it to slag. She rips it off effortlessly, putting her muscles to good use, as I orgasm and she dives into the opening with me panting like a cat in heat just as the opening reconfigures. The shaft also reconfigures but we don't phase inside of solid matter. Thank God. The lust is then shut down mercifully, as we fall through the shaft.

Landing in the brig.

"At least we won't die out there."

* The Andromeda Galaxy