Framed by outrageously voluminous light pink hair, a face peeked out that looked like it belonged on some kind of manga cartoon character. The girl’s eyes were huge, at least three times bigger than a normal girls, and she had a tiny button nose above a small mouth.


    “Are you this one’s new master now?” The girl squeaked in a childlike high pitched voice.


    “No, we’re here to free you” Alyssa replied reassuringly.


    “This one’s old master is dead, this one needs a new master!” the figure insisted stubbornly.


    “What’s the hold up?” John said insistently, as he walked into the room.


    “What the fuck?!” he blurted out, when he saw the living cartoon character.


    “Are you this one’s new master?” The girl asked him.


    “We don’t have time for this!” John said to Alyssa urgently, “We only have three minutes to get to the ship!”


    Alyssa nodded and looked at the girl. “Yes, he’s your new master. You need toe with us now!”


    The girl pped excitedly and then seemed to shimmer in front of their eyes. Her body grew taller, bing slim and athletic, her massive gravity defying tits shrinking down to a much more manageable 32D. The girl’s hair darkened to a rich golden blonde colour and her skin colour changed to a lovely tanned bronze. Finally the girl’s face became stunningly beautiful, cerulean blue eyes drawing them in and a warm smile on her lovely full lips. The girl had transformed into an absolutely identical copy of Alyssa.


    “Would you like to use this one now master?” the girl said invitingly, sounding exactly like John’s teenage lover.


    Understanding suddenly dawned on John “She’s a Nymph!” he eximed in surprise, turning to address the clone of Alyssa.


    “Stop that.” he ordered firmly, “Change back to your natural form and follow us.” he said curtly.


    “Yes master.” the fake-Alyssa agreed obediently and began to shimmer again.


    “We have to move, now!!” John said, snapping Alyssa out of her shocked daze.


    “Sorry John, let’s go!” She agreed, darting after him as he dashed out across the Pirate Lord’s quarters, scooping up her assault rifle as she passed it.


    Alyssa noticed movement to her side and the girl was keeping pace with them easily. Although the girl hadn’t changed much in height or body type, she no longer looked like a carbon copy of Alyssa and now looked radically different. The girl now had dark green skin that seemed to catch the light and sparkle with a deep lustre, lighter coloured curving lines subtly highlighted the girls breasts and muscles. Her nails were an ethereal looking light green that almost seemed to glow and her enchanting emerald eyes had vertical cat-like irises. Finally, her long hair was a rich dark green verging almost on ck and it billowed out behind her in a cloud as she sprinted along by Alyssa’s side.


    They dashed into the elevator and hit the button for the bottom deck and the lift began to descend.


    “1 minute 50” John said, his expression worried.


    The elevator seemed to take forever, although the whole trip only took five seconds. The doors finally opened and the three of them sprinted up the corridor to be met with the sounds of a fire-fight. A couple of pirates stood in the doorway, firing pistols wildly at the small group of armed captives who were ducked behind the dropship and shooting back.


    *take the one on the left* John thought clearly and the two pirates slumped forward as hollow point rounds from him and Alyssa mmed into them from behind.


    “Don’t shoot, it’s us!” John called out to the frightened captives, who cautiously lowered their weapons when they saw who was calling to them.


    John, Alyssa and the girl sprinted across the hangar and ran for the dropship.


    “Get in, fast!” John urged the bewildered captives, who then followed his instructions and climbed back through the airlock and into the packed dropship.


    Alyssa darted through the throng of people and dived into the Pilot’s seat, powering up the dropship. John followed in her wake and slumped into the co-pilots chair in the cockpit.N?velDrama.Org owns all content.


    “One minute!” John said, looking at the counter on his watch in worry.


    The Nymph pushed her way past the traders, receiving appreciative looks at her shapely naked form as she drifted by, before she came into the cockpit to sit in John’sp. John sat and watched Alyssa activating the engines, too worried to object, as the Nymph nuzzled at his neck affectionately.


    The dropship lifted off thending pad and then glided backwards, until it was over the gaping hole in the floor of the Hangar bay. Alyssa dipped the nose of the Kirrix vessel, before cranking up the engines and they dropped out of the doomed ship, gradually picking up speed.


    “Ten seconds!” John eximed, as the dropship put more distance between them and the Stalingrad.


    The Invictus moved away from the stricken Heavy Cruiser, following after the dropship and cing itself between the Kirrix vessel and the Stalingrad.


    “3”


    “2”


    “1”


    John counted down, before an almighty explosion lit up space behind them. The Power Core on the Stalingrad had gone critical and a st wave raced out from the ship, as the 700 metre long heavy cruiser was consumed by a stupendous explosion. Debris was flung out in a huge radius from the centre of the st zone, but fortunately the shields on the Invictus safely absorbed or deflected anything hazardous that might have been thrown in the dropships direction.


    Alyssa threw John a nce, excitement shining in her eyes.


    “You sure know how to show a girl an exciting time!” She joked, grinning at him with a sparkling white smile.


    John grinned back at her, but was distracted by the Nymph, who was nting loving kisses on his neck.


    “Stop that!” he scolded her.


    Looking a little hurt, the Nymph dropped her head. “Yes, master.” she said obediently.


    Now safe from the st of the exploding Heavy cruiser, Alyssa turned the dropship around and manoeuvred into position alongside the Invictus. John opened up the hull doors to the hangar bay and they moved smoothly inside the safe confines of their ship, under the beautiful blonde’s skilful guidance.


    John called Cra on the watchmunicator and her happy face appeared in the holo image.


    “You two had us so worried!” She eximed. “What kept you so long?” she asked pointedly.


    “We have a new guest.” John said wryly. “Don’t worry, I’ll exin everythingter. Please can you and Sparks power up deck 4, we need the crew quarters on that level for the captives we rescued.”


    “Sure John, we’ll get right on it.” the gorgeous brte replied. “It’s good to have you back!” she said with relief and blew him a lovely kiss with her full, pouty mouth.


    John smiled in return and then ended the call.


    “Could you let me up please.” he asked the Nymph politely, who leapt to obey.


    Alyssa smiled at the green hued girl with a warm and friendly expression on her face. The Nymph smiled back at her happily.