Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-24026095-20170317140742

Siri merges back into a single body after being dispelled from the system and flies at ICARUS to femdom him like Cortana did to the Ur-Didact. Leaving them to their battle, the march hare scurries around the corner just as her cloaking runs out of energy. All her data hacking equipment is back in that damn room, but Siri should be uploading the rest to her neural transmitters.

The march hare hears an explosion and the crackling sound of flames in the Encounter Room. &lsquo;Whatever that was, it's powerful, but I can't give up on that basis! I think I'd better go find the control room and capsize or take over this sub!&rsquo;

She keeps running through the hallways as she uses stenographic signals to instruct her armour to show another nav point for the control room. The distance shown appears to be five or six kilometres ... maybe it's time for drastic measures before she has to battle TJK after all. This is turning scary, though, even if she's still moist at the thought of defeating him or being conquered and dominated by him. Surely he wouldn't insist on staying virgin and human instead of a horny beast and an incubus if he won their battle, right? Right? Sometimes humans were so silly and confusing. Constantly masturbating and thinking about sex, but refusing to take it when it was right in front of them. It's not like she could get pregnant straightaway.

She detaches a Jetpack from her backpack and attaches it to her armour. She activates it and begins levitating a few metres above the ground, flying forward a good distance and evading a few traps and weapons. She pulls the Incineration Cannon from her backpack and blows apart a ceiling full of turrets with it, flying to the next room.