Moo had decided to give Peepyn a tour of her home before settling of to be for the night. She led the blue eyed Irken into the main room, a silver walled room with PAKs hung from the walls. A small television screen displaying a fire was directly in front of them, and a small black sofa stood in front of it. Moo looked on at the PAKs with pride, rubbing her finger against a silver coloured one. Blood stains could be seen pouring out of the PAKs, a strange blue liquid that smelled faintly of Monies. Peepyn looked over in shock, not knowing what to think. She was one of the lucky ones; she had been allowed to survive the murderous Moo's encounter. Peepyn walked around, touching the PAKs with a sad look on her face. Her sadness masked the relief she felt, the feeling inside her that reassured her that Moo had decided to keep her for the time being. Relief soon turned to affection, as Peepyn was really flattered by the chance Moo had given her. It was strange, being saved from a life of complete poverty by a bounty hunter, but it made her feel...safe. No one messed with Moo and got away with it, after all.
"What's the matter, Peepyn?" Moo looked at the other Irken with a curious look on her face.
"N-nothing." Peepyn looked the Irken in the eye. Peepyn noticed that Moo had purple eyes, the eyes of a commoner. Did that mean she knew what it was like to fear death, like Peepyn had been doing all the years spent living in that box? Peepyn didn't know what to think, she was transfixed by the sparkle of Moo's gemstone eyes. All Irken eyes sparkled; Moo's just seemed brighter to Peepyn at this point in time. Peepyn shook herself mentally, and tried to compose her thoughts. She couldn't have a crush on Moo, Moo was a killer after all. Maybe it was just a feeling of safety that the murderous Irken gave off that was giving her conflicted thoughts. Peepyn shrugged to herself, not noticing that she had been preforming all these mental actions right in front of a very confused Moo.
"You sure you're ok?" Moo asked, turning towards her recharge door, "You are really starting to act strange." Peepyn nodded, causing Moo to sigh and walk into her recharge chamber. "I'm going to recharge. Ask Gigta if you want something." She said, before the doors swished open and she walked through, causing the door to swish closed again.
The recharge chamber was a big bed, with wires snaking out of the sides of this bed. The bed really was made of metal, as it really just was a machine used for charging the PAK. Moo knew her reserves were at a long time high, but she wanted to rest and think about her day. The only way she felt comfortable doing this was in the deep robotic sleep she ended up in while recharging. Plus; it didn't hurt to get a little charged up in case of emergencies. Moo settled onto the bed and closed her eyes; she could already feel the wires moving around. She felt a jolt as the wires attached to her PAK, making her writhe in pleasure. That was the best part of sleeping; the orgasmic feeling you felt just before you fell into a slumber. She mused this for a few seconds, before she fell into a deep sleep.
Peepyn, meanwhile, was bored. She had watched the TV for a few seconds before getting sick of seeing a warm fire, and had decided to look around for some form of device to change the image on the screen. Scratching her head a few times, she noticed a strange device shaking on the ground. It seemed to be some type of communication device; she hadn't seen one in many years. The thing was rectangular in shape, with a large clear screen on one of the surfaces.
The screen was now showing a picture of an Irken, one that looked very old. The Irken had green eyes, almost as rare as Peepyn's, and antenna a bit like hers. The long thin antenna, unlike hers, had strange grey wisps on the end that looked like hair. The Irken was very pale, seeming sick with worry about something. The Irken was also wearing a strange lab coat, grey in colour with a strange blue badge on the front. The Irken looked over at Peepyn curiously before starting to speak.
"Moo?" The Irken looked quite annoyed now. "You look nothing like your adverts say you do."
"I'm not Moo." Peepyn explained, "I'm a...new helper."
Gigta entered the room at this point, saluting the blue eyed Irken. When the shark toothed Sir unit looked at the strange device, it quickly flew over and grabbed the device off Peepyn. Blood trickled from Peepyn's clawed hands where the Sir had scraped across them with sharp claws while grabbing the device.
"Sorry Irken unit." Gigta droned, "New kid, doesn't know what she's doing. What's the mission?"
"The whole Irken fleet is hunting for a couple of runaway Irkens." The old Irken explained, "I am in charge of the fleets, and we have been chasing the two for a long, long time. They have lost us now, however."
"How is this possible?" Gigta growled, "Nothing beats the Irken empire."
"They have reached...the borders of our empire." The Irken explained, "There is nothing we can do; the aliens living around are ruthless and will wage war on us if we should bring our fleet to their borders. They are a strong and aggressive race."
"Nothing beats the Irken empire." Gigta droned again, almost shutting off the device in frustration. The sir unit's loyalty to the Irken empire often made it state completely useless comments complimenting the Irken empire. The Sir hated this part of it, wanting to rip it out in frustration. But Gigta was trapped, unable to rip it out of programmed loyalty that felt about as flat as a paper plate. Gigta sighed, its elongated jaw hanging out, and then continued its questioning. "Who are the fugitives? We will hunt them down and kill them...for the Irken empire."
"Two Irkens, one really tall and wearing a lab coat which is white. His name is Toto." The Irken coughed a little, then continued, "Red eyes, and antenna a bit like mine, only the wisps are black rather than grey. The other one is smaller, with lavender eyes. At time of escape, she was also wearing a lab coat. This one has curled antenna, rather like Moo, but with spikes on the end. She is named Tid. I will now be installing a tracker chip into you, Sir unit."
Gigta would have groaned if its obedience chip would have allowed it. A jolt of electricity poured through its body, causing the Sir unit to shake a little in shock. Suddenly, it knew where the perpetrators where, what they had done, and how they would pay. The Sir unit grinning, gnashing its teeth while Peepyn shivered at the sight. Before she could watch the rest of what Gigta was doing, she retreated into the recharge chamber. The doors opened and closed around her with a swish, and she gave a sigh of relief.
She opened her eyes after a few seconds of calming down. The Sir unit's glowing yellow eyes at downloading the information was scary enough, but just thinking about what the Sir unit was envisioning scared her to no end. Sure, these Irkens were criminals and needed to be taken down, but not killed! She calmed down a little more when she looked at Moo, her fangirlism of the murderer getting a little too much for her. As an Irken, she felt attracted to the idea of death and destruction, but she still felt something hold her back. Was it a defect? Maybe so, maybe it was the thing that made her...no! The Irken shook her head and looked at her necklace. Her sexuality would never be a fault, at least not to her.
She sighed, walking towards the bed, and sat down on the metal surface. Wires stirred a little at her presence, but as she wasn't lying fully on the bed they couldn't reach her PAK. She looked down at Moo, noticing the curled antenna twitching in anticipation. Peepyn smiled, and frowned as she looked at her own antenna. She had the antenna of a male Irken, long and uncurled, with a triangle shaped wedge on the end. These always bothered her, confusing her even more. She looked over to Moo's, getting a huge desire to stroke them. Irken antenna were very sensitive; just a stroke would give erotic shivers down any Irken's spine.
A finger found itself crawling up the Irken's head, walking past the fanged mouth and closed eyes, and rested on top of the head itself. Irkens were always bald, except for the two antenna on the top of the head. Peepyn shivered, resisting the urge to stroke the feminine antenna she so wished to have. It didn't take long till the claw like finger resting on Moo's head slowly stroked Moo's right antenna. Moo muttered in her sleep, moaning a little at the touch. This made Peepyn's insides tingle; she hadn't touched another since...Peepyn looked over to her necklace softly before distracting herself with more stroking. Soon, she was stroking with both hands, one on each antenna. Moo was moaning loudly now, giving off feverish gasps. This encouraged Peepyn to continue, losing herself in the moment. She resisted the urge to moan herself, looking at the writhing Irken. This was heaven...now if only she could get away with it. Her own antenna were now feeling tingly, seeming to pick up on the shivery feeling that Moo must also have been feeling. Peepyn closed her eyes, exhaling softly as she moved on top of Moo. Straddling the Irken, she lay down a little, still wary of the wires, and breathed in Moo's scent. Naturally, Moo smelt of blood and mud, but it seemed heavenly to Peepyn, who was now lost in her lustful dream. She just had to...she missed the touch of an Irken, feeling nothing but cardboard and mud for far too long. She didn't notice when Moo's eyes shot open, and only noticed at the Irken's loud shout.
"What are you doing?" Moo roared, throwing Peepyn off her. The blue eyed Irken looked at Moo with terrified eyes.
"I...I'm sorry!" Peepyn backed away, watching the Irken rise up on her spider legs with a growl. Peepyn ended up backed against the wall, and curled into a ball in fear. This made Moo stop, and retract her spider legs. Something about Peepyn's cowering self had made all her rage melt, replaced with just mild annoyance rather than rage. She was overreacting, after all. Maybe she could give this Irken a chance; after they got to know each other, naturally. She walked over slowly to the cowering Peepyn, and patted her back. The blue eyed Irken looked into Moo's purple ones, watching for a trick. She knew that bounty hunters made up sneaky tricks, and Moo's vile but complicated way of cutting off an Irken's PAK required both skills and cheap tricks. The two looked at each other, watching to see how the other would react. Slowly, Peepyn moved closer to Moo, taking her into an embrace. Moo patted Peepyn's back softly before breaking the hug, and walked out of the room without a word. Peepyn looked on, too confused to react. She was about to die, wasn't she? She assulted Moo, sexually as well. She shivered as she lay on the bed, quickly realising what she had done and watched the wires quickly snap into her old and rusted PAK. She shivered at the wires connected to her, and suddenly felt everything fade to black.