𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆!

      It is no longer known which day or night is coming, and life on the skull ship is already becoming boring and every watchman begins to almost mope at work. Fortunately, this blues goes away over time, since sometimes there is free time for your own entertainment and even a personal show from Andy’s watch about a skull ship, so that it doesn’t get boring. However, now only a few patrols are left moping and bored, as well as idle. They didn't even care that either the commander or the lord would notice them and either yell at them for not working, or kill them for it, figuratively or literally. Lord Hater, as always, is in the last and lowest place in the top of the best conquerors and villains, while the highest point in the highest and first place was again occupied by Lord Dominator. Or it would be more logical to call her Lady Dominator, since she is a woman, but for some reason she called herself Lord. Today, some of the patrols were so bored working on important papers that they didn't even write a single line, didn't eat anything at lunch in the cafeteria, not even a bite of lunch, let alone training, which they didn't do at all. Even the huge skittle drawn to look like a zbornak remains in place, because they have never touched it. The patrols simply stood aside and looked at her out of boredom, as if they were waiting for her to attack them first and, as always, beat them to death. One of the patrols with his eye down walked up to this pin and just put his palm on it, leaning towards it and slightly tilted it to the floor. And then nothing. They didn't do anything. Of course, he could remove his hand so that this pin would rise and push him away with one blow, but he was not in the mood to lift it. One day at the table, one of the watches decided to do a little stupidity and, as a joke, like a child, launched a piece of his food from a spoon, like a catapult, into the next plate to one of the calm watches, who was generally pleased with his work. When a piece of someone else's food arrived, he was indignant and got up from his chair. — Who did it? — he asked, and the watchman who dared to do this only remained silent and chuckled into his fist. This amused him a little. However, the mood then disappeared anyway. After all, only children can behave this way, and he is already an adult for such entertainment. And one day, when they became new candidates for keeping an eye on the prisoners and patrolling their cells in case someone escaped, they, on the contrary, lay somewhere in the corners and were bored, thinking about something. And when those same Here-And-There with Sylvia entered one of the cells, they became interested and they opened their cells, setting them free, for which the prisoners, in gratitude, allowed them to have fun with them. Then they all escaped and all the cells turned out to be empty, and although the patrols went away happy to sleep in their cabins, then the next morning Peepers and Hater themselves scolded them and scolded them for not keeping an eye on the prisoners and allowing them to escape, from which they they became ashamed and their mood, which had just been elevated, dropped again and became boring. One day Peepers himself summoned these most boring and dull patrols as the only ones in a large hall, reminiscent of a theater stage, for a meeting of all the patrols, except for the rest, who were still in a good mood and still wanted to work to the end and to the death for Hater and Peepers, not even despite numerous lesions and punctures. Commander Peepers called them to a meeting and began to strongly scold them: — You are lazy! Slackers! This mess! Are you silent? Be lazy, go capture planets! You refuse to fight that stupid horse! They didn’t even come running to help the lord! You're skipping training! You can’t sort ordinary paperwork properly, although you didn’t have any problems with this before! Even you can’t properly keep track of the prisoners so that they don’t plan an escape and run away! Nonentities! And our Lord Hater is all about you! Although no. Quite the contrary. You are all the same nonentities and slackers who don’t want to act according to my plans. I would fire all of you, but Hater ordered that absolutely every last patrol is needed in the army and no one will ever be superfluous. It's no wonder why we still can't take over the entire galaxy. Because we also have incompetents like you. You are not capable of anything. — Ah well! — one of these patrols named Greg was indignant, unable to withstand such insults and attacked his own commander, knocking him to the floor and began beating him in the eye with his right fist, and with his left, he held him by the throat, pinned to the floor. The commander, with even attempts to free himself and fight back, cried out in pain with each blow to the eye. Of course, he could not expect that one of the patrols would suddenly react so inadequately to his swearing in his direction and want to kill him for it. — FIGHT-FIGHT-FIGHT-FIGHT!!! — the rest of the patrols suddenly shouted. Their gloomy eyes immediately changed to cheerful ones, for they had never seen any of them rebel against their own main commanders and lords. With each blow, small drops of blood began to flow from the commander’s eye. It seemed like a couple more hits and he was about to die after that. Fortunately or unfortunately, the fight was interrupted by a skeleton entering the hall. That is, Lord Hater himself. He had just entered the hall and when he saw that one of the soldiers had knocked the commander to the floor and was beating him, but he did not even try to resist, he was sharply indignant at what he saw. — WHAT THE FLAP IS GOING ON HERE??? — he shouted, still restraining himself and his green lightning inside him. All the patrols immediately turned to the lord, including the one who almost killed the commander. The skeleton himself immediately calmed down and, smiling, asked: — Did they start a fight among themselves to amuse themselves out of boredom? Does that mean I wasn't invited? — Forgive us, my lord! We couldn’t have known that you would come here at that moment. - Greg apologized. — Sir, why did you even come here? — Peepers asked through a black eye. — A! Yes! Why did I come? Have you seen Captain Tim here? I spent the whole night preparing his favorite food, but he again disappeared somewhere and, through the ventilation, is probably hiding somewhere in cabins or other rooms with halls. Hater asked. — No way, sir! — all the patrols saluted simultaneously in response. Even the one who held Peepers by the neck and didn’t let go, and then continued to beat him. — Okay. Thank you. — the skeleton answered smiling and left the hall. But before leaving, he asked: — Greg, by any chance, are you going to continue beating the commander?” I'd take a look at this spectacle before I go looking any further for Captain Tim. — No no no. — Peepers pushed that patrol away with his feet and stood up. — That's enough for today. Better go look for your pet! — Well okay! — the skeleton answered a little upset and left the hall. When the lord left the hall, the commander looked menacingly at Greg's patrol. — Greg, you will pay dearly for this hit-and-run. For now, I’ll go treat my bruise, and you sit here and think about what you’ve done. Tomorrow I will come up with a more severe punishment for all of you if you do not stop this moping and mockingly pretending that you are bored and not interested in working for us. The real watch does not suffer from flutter at work! Never. I wish you all knew! — declared the commander and left the hall, stretching his hands forward and trying to find a way out of the hall, because due to a bruise on his only eye instead of his head, he was walking blindly. Having found the exit door, the commander opened it and hobbled further. The unfortunate patrols were again left alone together, like friends in misfortune, and began to feel sad again. Watchman Barry approached Greg and slapped him on the head. — AH!!! — Why did you attack him? We already had a lot of problems and bad moods anyway. Although I admit, it was a little fun when you beat him up. — But I’m still bored. Do nothing. And we are unlucky all the time. No matter how many times we try to capture planets, these Here-And-There always appear with his girlfriend and interfere with us, after which our lord always falls back to zero. — Greg admits and sighs heavily. — Maybe Peepers is right? Are we really losers and nonentities? After all, we can’t do anything at all. And if we do something that makes our mood rise, then Peepers and Hater immediately yell at us and scold us for doing something wrong and our good moods again fall into bad ones. Watchman Teddy, looking at the stage and imagining those same Hater and Peepers who are proud of them and speak together in their common speech, he thought out loud: — Maybe... We are bad patrols and no one is happy to see us here at all?... Even the commander yells at us too often than my lord... Maybe we should leave here altogether? — Don't despair so much, comrades! — Sebastian said, hugging Greg for a minute. — Hater and Peepers love us all, even though we always mess up or do something wrong. I'm sure we may still have a chance to improve. — After saying this, he lowers his eyes and becomes sad again. — If only we were in at least some good mood to do something useful and get an A+. — Moreover, so that it does not fall if they suddenly shout at us for screwing up somewhere! With heavy sighs at the same time, they sit down in their seats, as if they had arrived early to the cinemas and were not watching anything. They sit and feel sad from boredom.

At the medical center

      The doctors treated Peepers' bruise and sent him temporarily to his cabin to rest until the bruise healed. On the way, while four patrols on a stretcher were carrying him, he heard somewhere in the distance the lord shout: — YOU AGAIN??? Of course, he realized that again these two bastards had snuck onto the ship and were chasing the lord. He wanted to get up and stop, but one of the patrols put him back on the stretcher. — No, no, no, commander. Lie down! You need bed rest until the eye heals! — Oh! Why is our milord such a fool! — Peepers whispered to himself. — I HEAR EVERYTHING!!! — Hater's cry was heard addressed to Peepers.

At the same time

The skull ship was still near the deserted blue planet. The flagship of Lord Dominator was hiding behind this very planet, which is why the patrols and the skull ship itself were not aware of its presence. However, Dom herself knew that they were here and was hiding on purpose so as not to be discovered. Of course, she could have attacked them with an entire army, but she decided, just for fun, to attack unnoticed and simply steal some data by downloading it from the patrol computers, and then quietly escape as if she wasn’t there, which was much more exciting. — These morons will never guess about my appearance on their ship. My armor is upgraded and has a cloaking mode to make me invisible. They won't see or hear me. — the villainess said under her breath and grinned as she finished constructing microcircuits in her horned helmet. — Ready! — she finishes and puts the helmet on her head. — Let's check! — adds and, placing his right hand in a yellow glove against his eyes, opens the compartment on it by pressing the six necessary buttons. Holographic shields in the form of green hexagonal sodas immediately formed around the Dominator. And then she disappeared from sight, becoming invisible. The villainess looked at herself in the mirror, grinned with joy and added: — It worked! — Lord Dominator! — one of the house-bots, who saw her perfectly with the help of thermal vision, turned to her at that moment. The villainess got scared and took off her disguise mode, catching her breath from fear. — Why are you sneaking up on me like that and scaring me, you stupid little piece of iron? Hang a bell around your neck! — Sorry, Lord Dominator! I have terrible news. Our energy reserves are running low. Including your armor upgrade with the addition of stealth mode can quickly deplete the energy of your armor. — Well, go down to the nearest planet around which we fly and get some vulcanium from there yourself! Am I supposed to teach you everything, tin cans? — Dom snapped and the house-bot obediently left the cockpit. — Exhaust a lot of energy? What did he come up with? I've thought it all through. I quickly penetrate there unseen, find the necessary computers with data, download them to my flash drive, and then leave their ship and return here. So I should have enough energy for the invisible mode. The most important thing is that I won’t be able to use Vulcanium ex! In principle, I can do without it, because in general I won’t need to fight and destroy anything there. The Dominator presses a couple of red buttons on the large flagship control keyboard, after which an iron ball on a stick with holes for hands appears in the center from the floor. Typically, such devices were used to remove fingerprints from fingers, so that no one would leave their fingerprints, because he would become a secretive person. The Dominator places his gloved hands on these holes and says: — Computer, suck all the vulcanium ex to the last drop from my suit! The device immediately began to suck and pull out all the fossil in the form of lava from the gloves and from all the armor into the inside of the device, and then through glass tubes they were sucked out under the floor. — Your reserve of vulcanium ex on your armor has been reset to zero. — says the metallic voice of the ship. — Great! Now we are waiting for the night when these idiots fall soundly... And sweetly sleep. — she said to herself, grinning.

Late at night - Midnight

Lord Hater, under his beautiful and pink blanket, as well as the well-fed spider Captain Tim, as well as the commander, slightly wounded in the eye, and all the patrols are sleeping peacefully in their cabins, in very comfortable and soft beds. Everyone except Andy's patrol, who, as always, was on duty and watched the entire ship through the surveillance cameras and those still moping patrols, Sebastian, Barry, Berry, Greg, Pete, Teddy and Ash. They all sat in the meeting room and were bored, and they had no mood or motivation to go to sleep at all. Andy felt sorry for these patrols, with a sad eye, looking at them through the monitor. In fact, he was distracted by them and looked there for a long time, regretting them. At this time, one of the house-bots, using its jet propulsion, carried the Dominator to the skull ship and released her there so that she could fly herself. Clinging to the lower jaw, she leans an iron plate, similar to a calculator, against the incisor, which breaks access to the gate and opens it, revealing the lower jaw, and with it the passage inside. Once inside, the jaw closed behind itself, and the Dominator removed the armor mode, becoming smaller again, removing the muscles and removing the image of the skull with green eyes on the helmet. — “Test time! There will be no turning back for now.” — she thought and placed her right hand in a yellow glove over her eyes, opening the compartment on it and pressing the six necessary buttons. Holographic shields in the form of green hexagonal sodas immediately formed around the Dominator. And then she disappeared from sight, becoming invisible. The camouflage mode was activated and, being invisible, the villainess walked forward along the corridors of the skull ship, fearing nothing and believing that even through the surveillance cameras no one would see her. And she was partly right. It’s not that Andy himself didn’t see her through the monitors, but then that he carefully looked at his comrades who were still sad in the meeting and speech hall. They were still standing there and moping and moping. Watch Ash looked at his wristwatch and said: — O! What time is it already? It's time for us to go to bed. — Thank you, but I don’t want something. I'd rather sit here for a little while longer. Until I fall asleep forever. — Sebastian answered. — And I wanted to eat something, despite the fact that I hadn’t even had lunch. — Greg felt his stomach growl. — As you wish, but I don’t want to die of hunger from a bad mood. Now I’ll go to the dining room and bring you some food too. I hope the chefs won't mind. Greg leaves the hall and goes down the corridor to the dining room. The Dominator was walking along the way in disguise mode and he didn’t see her. The villainess managed to step aside so that he would not crash into her. True, he accidentally tripped on the tip of a long black and invisible skirt with his right foot and fell to the floor. Dom immediately began to speed up a little and walked down the corridor a little faster until he suspected that something was wrong. Greg, not understanding what it was just now, stood up and looked around. He takes out his blaster and aims it back and forth. — Who is there? — he asked threateningly, but no one responded. There was only silence and there was no one at all, because everyone had been asleep for a long time. Realizing that he must have imagined it, he put the blaster away and moved on. Having reached the dining room, Greg looked around and, making sure that no one was there, he tiptoed into the kitchen to find some food. — I hope Andy, if he notices me here, won’t give me away and no one will notice that some food is missing here?” After all, she doesn’t care here.

At the same time

In Lord Hater's bedroom, the spider Captain Tim smelled someone else's scent, as befits a dog, and suspected that there was some strange stranger on the ship. He has infiltrated and is planning something sinister against his owner. Quietly leaving the bedroom so as not to wake up its owner, the spider leaves the bedroom and follows the smell, through a long and huge corridor, dark and red. His owner's favorite flowers. A large lip crawls on small legs and crawls, sniffing. But what does he smell? And most importantly, how does he see? He doesn't have eyes or a nose. Of course, he followed the scent of the Dominator, who, still invisible using the camouflage mode, quietly made her way into the computer workshop. Having also attached an invisible iron plate, similar to a calculator, to the doors, the device began to break into the door itself and opened it. The doors opened and an invisible villainess entered a room with a bunch of computers. The computers looked old, as if they had been made a couple of centuries ago. But it was behind them that all of Hater’s patrols worked, since no one could hack access to them. Even the most professional hackers. Having installed a Velcro with a round calculator on one of them, on the nearest seat, Dom turned it on and cracked the most complex password. The device took a very long time to hack it.

Thirty minutes later

Apparently Hater's patrols turned out to be much smarter and more cunning than she thought, because the password turned out to be the most complex, because it was the longest and consisted of various letters, symbols and numbers. However, the password was guessed and by entering it on the computer, the Dominator was able to enter the computer desktop. Each patrol computer had all the personal and important data of Lord Hater, Commander Peepers and the entire ship with their plans ahead, which they had all planned out in advance. With their help, she will know their actions in advance and will be able to get ahead of them. Or worse. He will post all this on the Internet so that other villains will overtake him, leaving Hater still in zero place. One of these computers must have been the one. Taking out her flash drive with the shard, she inserts it into the opening compartment for flash drives and other computer-related devices. Taking all the data files, she quickly copied them to her flash drive in two minutes, after which she took out the flash drive with the stolen data and turned off the computer, trying to leave everything as it was, so as not to leave evidence. As if nothing like this with a hacker leak of information had ever happened here. She was just about to leave when suddenly Captain Tim himself entered the room, still smelling her scent. Dom, of course, guessed and knew about it. Even though she was invisible now, Captain Tim felt her and knew that she was here somewhere. This means that in any case he will find her and start barking, calling everyone here. — "Oh no! Not you! Because of you, my whole plan will go down the drain! Go away, go away!” Of course she didn't have vulcanium right now. But if she had a little holodinium, she could temporarily immobilize this spider, freezing it so that no one would think that she was here and calmly leave the ship. Tim was already approaching and getting closer and closer. The villainess had no choice but to slowly step back, walk around three tables with computers, and then run around and run to the door. Tim, of course, did not lag behind and crawled further along her scent, despite the fact that he did not see or hear her. Dom ran along the corridor straight to the exit through the hatch in the jaw. There was just a little left, but Greg immediately stood on the way, carrying some food with him. The villainess froze in panic, her eyes bulging, trying not to run into him. She didn’t even understand why this Hater watchman wasn’t sleeping? I had to run back before he caught her. Greg, of course, heard her short sigh and decided that someone had inhaled somewhere. However, there was no one here, there was only him. Deciding that he was probably going crazy from boredom, he moved on. The villainess runs and runs, but barely manages to stop until she sees a big-lipped spider in front of her, who smells her scent and is still approaching her. She was already beginning to hate herself, grabbing the lower eyelids of her red eyes with her fingers and pulling them until she almost tore them off. Again I had to turn around and run back. After running a little more, this time she managed to slow down slightly and stop in place. A patrol was slowly walking towards her in front, carrying food in their hands, and behind her, Captain Tim was getting closer and closer. There was nowhere to run. Except that there were a couple of doors nearby. Without hesitation, Dominator installed her hacking device on one of them. True, the device did not try to hack it. Apparently the door opens completely differently. Already in fright, she turned her gaze, now at the patrol, at the spider, which were slowly approaching each other. Suddenly she accidentally noticed a small quadrangular device, somewhat reminiscent of a monolith or a vending machine. However, it had three slots for key cards. One high, for the tallest ones, the second for those who are as tall as her, apparently for Lord Hater too, and the third for the lowest patrols. Apparently they have improved their ship so much that they even updated their doors and their opening access using key cards. The hacker immediately realized that perhaps this device opens this door. Placing his hacking plate on it, the machine starts counting off numbers and tries to hack it to open the door behind it. True, hacking the compartment for key cards turned out to be much more difficult, because the numbers took a very long time to load. There was very little time left before the patrol approached with food in their hands and a spider with a huge lip instead of a body and a head. All she could do was press herself against the doors with bulging eyes and clenched teeth, hoping that they would not see or find her. Thoughts were spinning in my head: — “Come on, crap machine. Hack faster! And why did I decide to leave all the Vulcanium ex on my flagship? I could melt this door faster to escape. But otherwise I would have been noticed anyway.” Both informers were already very close. They're about to arrive. Captain Tim suddenly looked away from the smell of the Dominator, seeing the patrolman Greg in front of him, who was carrying food, smiled and, sticking out his tongue, began to breathe quietly in front of him. Greg heard him breathing and removed his food from his view to look at him. — Oh, hi Captain Tim. — Raising his lower eyelid, he told him and extended his hand. The spider allowed him to pet him. — What are you doing here?... At this time of day. — “If I were him, I would like to ask you the same thing.” — thought the Dominator at that time, pressed against the doors. She had already begun to breathe, trying to relax, but they still didn’t notice her. Greg listened, hearing some breathing. Dom, realizing that he heard her, quickly covers his mouth with his right palm, trying to hold his breath. However, the watchman already suspected that something was wrong. He didn't see anyone near the door, but he definitely heard that someone near the door was breathing nervously. — Hold it! — Greg asked the spider to hold his food on his big lip, handing them to him and taking out his blaster, aiming there. The villainess's eyes are already bulging with fear so much that they are about to fly out of their sockets. Did the disguise wear off and he saw her? In fact, he still hadn't seen anyone, but he suspected that there was someone there. — Hey!... Who's here?... What kind of jokes are these?... Wander, is that you?... Listen, weirdo, stop sneaking onto our ship, frolicking, playing and mocking our milord... This is no longer going anywhere... Better go and make fun of other villains like that, and finally leave our ship alone! Do you hear me? Of course, he thought that he was shouting at an empty place, although in reality he was shouting at Lord Dominator, who stood invisible in front of him and listened to his screams in her direction. However, the fact that for some reason he addressed her, not as the Dominator, but as that red-haired fool, made her breathe a sigh of relief, because he still does not see her. But she was still afraid to leave this place, lest he set her on fire. — Wander?... Why are you silent?...” the patrol asked the invisible villainess, but without waiting for an answer, he raised the blaster to the top and looked around until he saw a small one on the large key card receiver for the door an iron plate similar to a calculator that read out numbers. — What is this? — "No!" — Dom was spinning in his head. Although she almost said it out loud. — Captain Tim, give me a lift! — Greg asked and the spider helped him climb with his paws to the top of the receiver. The patrol took out the same device and removed it. The device immediately stopped reading the numbers for breaking the door at the very last moment and interrupted the hacking process. However, Greg did not understand what this thing was? Where did it come from and what kind of numbers are these? Having tried to divide what he had displayed into several pieces, strangely enough he got the number forty-two. — What a strange calculator. I'll have to give it to the commander for his birthday. He loves the smartest things. — he said to himself, hid this very round calculator under his uniform and climbed off the spider onto the floor, already getting ready to leave. — We should get you back to my lord’s bedroom before he wakes up and starts worrying about you again, my friend. At that moment, a faint squeaking sound was heard from behind the villainess. At that moment the door behind her opened. With fear, she came a little closer to the patrol with the spider, almost hitting them, turned around and saw a skeleton who was all sleepy and came out in pajamas in the middle of the night. Yawning once, he looked down and asked: — Greg, have you seen Captain Tim here? I went to take a leak in the middle of the night, and when I returned to the bedroom, I saw that he had disappeared somewhere again. Of course, he didn’t see the Dominator either. The disguise still worked, thank Brogh. — Yes, sir. Here he is. — the patrol stroked the spider, and he gave the food back to Greg and crawled up to his owner’s arms. — Thank you, Greg. Good night to you! — the skeleton answers and, turning his back, slowly walks back. — And the same to you, my lord! — the watchman answers and, taking the food with him, he walked further along the corridor. When he was far enough away, the villainess in invisible mode sighed with relief. — Grob bless! — she whispered to herself. She began to slowly sneak back, keeping her gaze on that departed patrol, hoping that he would not return. With each slow step, she tried not to make any noise or make a sound. At the same time, she didn’t even think to turn her head back or look around, when suddenly the doors closed at that very moment. The villainess did not have time to turn around or think of anything, when suddenly her right leg was caught between the doors. So much so that the doors leaned against each other, and the leg in this area slightly flattened and became flat. Dom felt something grab her and press her down so hard and painfully that she even wanted to scream, but she barely restrained herself, holding back the scream in the form of a moan through her teeth. Thank Brog, no one heard her, which on the one hand made it easy to breathe easy, but on the other hand she had a worse problem. When the pain finally went away and the villainess no longer felt any pain, she turned her attention to her leg, which was pinched between the doors that had closed behind her. Her right leg was squeezed between the doors, so much so that her large and light green thigh was slightly flattened to the size of one millimeter between the gap at the iron doors. This is how it now sticks out of the doorway. This situation frightened her so much that she herself no longer had time to figure out what to do at that moment. She waved her left hand and, leaning against the right door, tried to free herself, but nothing happened. She tries again, pressing her hand against the door, to push away from it, to no avail. And he tries the same thing again, but again it didn’t help. Continuously trying to free her leg from the door, Dom moaned slightly through clenched teeth. Even holding my thigh with my hands and trying to pull my leg towards myself, but again everything was even. Only the sound of crunching bones was heard. This made her even more painful that she almost cried and could barely hold back her tears. At one point, she put both hands on the doors behind her and tried with all her strength to free herself, but it still hurt to such an extent that she cringed in pain, and her leg only slightly stretched out, like an elastic band for a second, and pulled back. And in the background, the crunch of bones mixed with the sound of rubber was heard again. And trying to melt the door with your lava hands was useless, because doors do not melt. All that was left was to take a breath, look around with bulging eyes and an open mouth, not knowing what else to do. Hmmm. What a fool. How could she not have foreseen and foreseen such a stupid circumstance? — Oh no! I can't move my leg! I'm stuck! What should I do now? Suddenly, her device on her right glove began to beep quietly, she opened the compartment on the glove and saw a battery icon with a cross, hinting that the energy had been drained and her disguise was about to disappear. — That's it! Looks like I'm in trouble. — she thought to herself out loud and lowered her head. She literally decided to give up, since she had nothing to fight back with and everyone would find her. She really didn't know that the disguise only worked around her body, and since the doors caught her leg and she was sticking out on the other side, she was no longer in the camouflage field of Dom's suit and became visible. One of the surveillance cameras mounted on the wall was looking in this very direction of the door. Andy's watch, who was in the room with the monitors at that time, decided to take a break from regret for the other watches and examined the other monitors until he noticed that in one of the corridors, on one of the doors, someone's light green foot was sticking out in a striped sock with white sneakers Andy took a closer look with his one big eye, slightly zooming in on the camera and suddenly bulged his eye, realizing whose leg it was. — Is this Lord Dominator’s leg?

At the same time

In the meeting hall, all the patrols continued to sit and mope, when Greg returned to them with food. — Here I am. Sorry for the delay. The patrols looked at him, stood up and slowly walked over, grabbing a couple of sandwiches and drinks. — Thank you, Greg. — Sebastian thanked him. — Okay, let's have a little snack and go to bed, otherwise it's already late. — Barry said to himself. — You are right. — Ash agreed with him.

Ten minutes later

After a snack, the mood lifted a little and the patrols were about to leave, when suddenly they heard Andy’s patrol whisper through the loudspeaker: — Watchmen the meeting hall, can you hear me? This is Andy's patrol. We have one small problem on the ship. You are the only ones who are not sleeping yet, so if you don’t mind and you are not moping again yet, you can go to the seventeenth sector of the skull ship and check what is happening there. Just be careful and have your blasters ready for battle. If anything happens, I will monitor you through surveillance cameras and if anything happens, I will set off the alarm. Good luck to you. Reluctantly, these same patrols sigh heavily, take out their blasters and leave the hall. — Okay, let's go see what's there! — Barry says and opens the door, entering the key card into the card slot. The door opens and the patrols leave the hall, slowly moving with their guns to where Andy's patrol told them to go. Andy himself decided not to interfere for now and just watched them, from time to time turning his gaze to the monitor, where the Dominator herself suddenly appeared, whose leg was stuck in those very doors. And the latter still stood in that place, not knowing what to do, with her hands down and her head no longer making any attempts to free herself. Moreover, that watchman took her hacking device, and with it, she most likely could have tried to hack the key card entries and free herself to escape. She didn't even suspect that someone from the other side where her leg was sticking out, four patrols Barry, Berry, Ash and Teddy appeared. — What is this? - asked Barry. — Leg. — Berry answers him. — I can see for myself that it’s a leg. — says Barry. — But what is she doing here? And why is it sticking out of... Build it! — Scratching his lower eyelid instead of his chin, Barry thought and said: — Is there really someone stuck on the other side of the door? — Well, let's help him or her and free him. Teddy suggested, showing his key card on his right hand. He just wanted to bring his key card to the key card slot when suddenly Ash grabbed his hand and prevented him from doing so. — Wait, Teddy! We don't know exactly whose leg this is, do we? Maybe this is an enemy and a very dangerous one? Barry and Berry turn their gaze to the security camera and wave at him in the view. Barry then addresses Andy through the camera: — Andy, can you hear us? — Yes. — he whispers to them through the loudspeaker. — You can see everything even from the other side of the door.” Do you know who's stuck behind the door? — asked Barry. — This is Lord Dominator! — Andy whispers to them. — LOR… — Teddy’s eyes bulged sharply and wanted to scream, but Ash covered the pupil of his eye, and then shushed him: — Quiet! What if she hears us through the door, raises her foot and hits us in the eyes with it? — Sorry! — Teddy apologized to him. — And we won’t let her do that.” — said Berry. — How? — Barry, Teddy and Ash asked him at the same time. — Very simple. Here only her leg sticks out, but not her arms, which means she will have nothing to fight back and defend herself with. We grab her leg and hold it tightly so that she doesn’t pull it or rock the boat. And she certainly won’t get us through the door without our key cards. — he explains to them, making his gaze sarcastically, as if he was smiling sarcastically and planning some kind of meanness. — M-m-m-m... — he scratches his lower eyelid and says. — I have one idea here. It's really stupid, but it's still an idea. Teddy and Barry surrounded the villainess's foot on the sides, put away their blasters and moved their fingers, preparing to grab her foot. Ash began the countdown: — One. Two. Three! — at the last number called by Ash, Barry and Teddy simultaneously grabbed Dom by the mortar. — Gotcha! They lift it and pull it slightly away from the door so that the leg straightens without bending and without the ability to jerk in any direction. Dom herself, being on the other side at that time, felt that someone from the other side of the door grabbed her leg and pulled her towards herself, her eyes widened and she sighed in fright. — HEY, DON'T TOUCH ME!!! — she couldn’t restrain herself and screamed, slamming her fist on the door. However, the doors were iron, and from the blow to it, she almost broke the bones of her hands; she even grabbed the hand with which she hit the door. — WHAT ARE YOU DOING??? NO!!! LET ME GO!!! But the patrols of Barry, Berry, Teddy and Ash did not hear her behind that door, because the door also had excellent soundproofing. — I’ll probably regret this, but I wonder what would happen if I did this to her. — Ash said sarcastically, stretching the fly of his pants and sticking out his large and long penis. Only Berry closed his eye and did not want to look at his partner’s dignity. — It’s better for me not to look at this. — Come on, Berry! Do not be shy. Let's have some fun with her. Maybe she’ll like it later and when we let her go later, she won’t want to kill us for it. — Okay then. Well, I guess I’d better start with the less unpleasant ones. — Berry answers and takes off his gloves, exposing his fingers. — Barry, help me get higher so I can reach her! Barry obeyed and stood next to him, and Berry climbed up his arms and onto his shoulders to stand higher. Now he could reach his leg. Teddy at this time began to hold the villainess’s leg himself and did not let her go at all. Only the stupa with the heel in the shoe twitched slightly, now forward from his gaze, now back. But she couldn’t reach him. Barry moved a little to the left, closer to the door, so that Barry on top of him could grab his thigh. The latter lightly takes it from below with his right hand, and from above with his left. He didn't want to hurt her, that's for sure. Ash, looking at this, stood still and slowly masturbated, sarcastically looking at how Barry stroked Dom’s leg with his touch and directly caressed her. Even Andy, watching them through the only monitor, got so excited that he also unzipped his fly and also began to masturbate, looking at such a spectacle.

At the same time

      And the villainess had not yet felt the caress on her leg on the other side of the door and was still trying to free herself. And she pushes her hands against the walls of the doors in order to push away from them, and she even grabbed with her own hands the hip that was sticking out of the door, trying to pull it out. But everything was even. It was no longer just out of anger that she tried to free herself from the doors that clamped her, but out of fear. She was really scared that someone on the other side of the door had grabbed her leg, some kind of pervert, and was about to start cutting her, simply chop her off, or do something worse. Despite even attempts, she did not stop and continued to try to pull her leg out of the door, but it was no use. — Co-o-ome-e-e o-o-on!... Ho-o-ow pa-a-ai-i-infu-u-ul i-i-it i-i-is!... Stopping for a minute and taking a break, she was tired of trying to free herself and was catching her breath, holding her head down, when suddenly she again bulged her eyes and gasped, feeling that someone on the other side of the door also lightly grabbed her with his bare hands by the thigh of her leg. At first he held her like this, and then began to slowly and gently move his hands clockwise. The Dominator felt this caress despite the tightly clamped door. On the one hand, she certainly liked it, but on the other hand, she didn’t want to embarrass herself like that and wanted to free herself as quickly as possible and give this pervert a good blow. Or better yet, kill him completely. Through the feeling of caress, she again tried to pull her leg out, pushing away from the door with her hands, but again it was useless. The doors squeezed her leg very tightly between themselves and did not let go. The light green thigh, sticking out slightly flattened through the cracks of the doors in the same place, remained sticking out in the same place. Nevertheless, despite the pain in her leg, caressing and stroking her thigh on the other side of the door reduced the sensation of pain and allowed Dom to relax a little. In the end, she finally gave in, smiled and again lowered her hands with her head down, continuing to stand so-so in the same place. It was at this very moment that the other three patrols, Greg, Pete and Sebastian, finally approached her. She paid attention to them and although she was scared that they had discovered her, she felt pleased by the caresses that she was given on the other side of the door. The patrols, having noticed her, were a little perplexed as to how she ended up here and got into this. — Hey, she seems to be stuck here. — said Pete. — It's true. Her leg is stuck, but she stands still and is happy about something. — Greg suggested. — And how did she end up here? — Sebastian asked. Greg scratched his lower eyelid. — I immediately suspected that there was an outsider on the skull ship. Perhaps it was her. Dom nodded back at them, as if Greg was addressing her specifically: — Wait a minute! If you were here, why didn't I see you here? Not at all, but through sighs of pleasure she revealed her plans: — Little perverts... I developed an invisible mode and made my way to you in it. I wanted to steal your data from one of your computers and put it on the Internet, so that your idiotic lord would be in the dust again... And now I’m here and one of yours grabbed my leg there behind the door... But it seems to me like. — H-m-m. Well, you're in trouble! — Sebastian grinned, and then chuckled along with Greg and Pete to the side at this. — Well. Since you entered our place without an invitation, stole our personal property and, through your own absurd stupidity, got caught, you are now our prisoner. Let's send her to a cell? — He suggested and takes out his key card on his right hand until Pete takes it from him. — Stop! Since she found herself in such a ridiculous situation, then let's have a little fun with her. Let's lift our spirits for one thing. Sebastian thought for a moment, scratched the back of his head and took his key card back, showing it to that villainess. Dom, through pleasant moans, slowly extended her hand, trying to grab the key card, but Sebastian withdrew his hand with the card in time. — A! A! A! — he said, twirling the index finger of his left hand. — Do not rush! If you want us to free you, do something for us to cheer us up. And promise that you won’t try to kill us or ruin us for what we do to you. And even more so to insult! — And the most important thing. Not a word to Lord Hater about this! — Pete sarcastically joined him, also setting his own conditions. The villainess thought about his words and decided that she had no other choice. She tries to sigh heavily from grumpiness, only lets out a groan of pleasure and answers: — Okay, I agree. You still caught me and my resistance is useless. — Agreed. — Greg answers. — First of all... Give us this! — Sebastian asked her for the flash drive, which was noticeably sticking out from under the seam of the black sleeveless shirt on his neck, pointing his finger at it. Without hesitation, she gives them the flash drive. — You won’t need this for now, minx. — he takes the flash drive into his hands and hides it under his helmet with a small lightning bolt on his head. Then he extends his hand and with his index finger, beckons you to lean towards him. As Dom bent over, Sebastian grabbed her hands and held her tightly. Fortunately, there was no vulcanium ex and holodinium, and she would no longer be able to fight back with physical force. Pete stands on her side, standing over her ass. Greg comes up to him, climbs up Pete’s arms onto his shoulders, and then he grabs his back with his hands and climbs a little higher, holding onto the villainess’s waist. — She has a nice ass. -— Greg says to himself and slightly unzips his pants fly, sticking out his penis. Pete walked around the long black skirt, entering it and then the other leg. Kisses and unharmed. He lightly grabs the outer band of the striped sock and slowly pulls it down to the shoe, slightly exposing the bottom of his other leg. Then he wraps both arms around her, hugging her, stroking her and lightly pressing the side of his eye, as if he was leaning his head on her. He even enjoyed feeling the soft and delicate woman’s skin, and even with the brown moles that were all over her body. Having finished stroking her leg, he closes his eye with his eyelids, moving closer to the leg and kissing it. Giving his leg kisses on the front, sides, top and bottom, Pete slowly moved around the leg three hundred and sixty degrees from right to left. He even heard Dom begin to quietly, still quieter, but a little more often, moan with pleasure. Until Greg pulled his skirt down slightly, exposing his light green buttocks and widening his anus slightly to fit his shaft between his legs. Feeling this, she turned her gaze to him: — Hey! I hurt bad! — Sorry! — Greg apologized and began to very slowly move his penis inside his ass and back out so that the villainess would not be in so much pain. Gradually with this, the Dominator began to make plaintive moans a little louder. Although she liked it, she actually scolded herself in her thoughts: — “I also call myself the Dominator! What kind of Dominator am I, if I’m so weak and stupid, since I fell for such a stupid and simple trap, and even gave up so quickly and gave myself up to them so that they could rape me and mock me?... But... I didn’t think that this is so... Wonderful!... I've never experienced such sensations before... Why?... Maybe I'm too negative about all of them and just underestimate them?... I couldn't to think that there could be something more enjoyable than just finding and destroying planets." While she was thinking about this, she did not have time to notice how Sebastian, still holding her hands, came a little closer to her and, closing his eyelids, touched her lips, kissing her. From the unexpected, the Dominator's eyes bulge out. She was even shocked that he went to kiss her right on the lips without even asking her first. But strangely enough, she liked it too and closed her eyes. In addition, Sebastian let go of her hands, removing the helmet from her head and throwing it to the side, and cupped her cheeks with his palms. The villainess herself grabbed the guard slightly with her now free hands by the shoulders and hugged him, pressing him even closer. — “If Hater had seen us, he would have finished us all off for what we are doing now in Dominator. After all, in fact, he himself wanted to win her love and heart for him in order to kiss her and fuck.” — Sebastian thought in turn during the kiss. There was almost no oxygen left, but in order not to interrupt the kiss, they realized in time that they had to breathe through their noses. Although where does he even get a nose if he has an eye instead of a head? — “And these little morons... Although no. They are not morons, on the contrary, they are smart, since they were able to so skillfully grab me and do this to me... They seem even prettier to me than this skeleton... Maybe I should take one of them to my flagship, marry one of them and make one of them the new lord so that we can take over the galaxy together?” Andy, looking at such pleasure, as if watching porn on the Internet, was so excited that he had already begun to cum right on the keyboard. Even Ash let out a long, but barely quiet moan of coming. He splashed a large pile of white liquid directly onto his foot pressed in the door. Relaxing, he comes close to the leg. Barry lets go of his leg, allowing her to plant her foot on the floor and rest. Fortunately, the Dominator was probably, as they were sure, already relaxed from the pleasures they gave her here. And they were right. Barry continued to stroke her leg and caress her on the lower part, and Teddy stood on his shoulders and began to stroke his thigh with his bare hands, also taking off the gloves from his hands. However, he didn’t just stroke like Barry, but smeared his entire leg in Ash’s sperm, like sunscreen, which also gave Dom pleasure and pleasant sensations on the other side of the door. Barry just slowly untied the shoelaces, pulling them off, and then slowly pulling off the long striped sock, exposing the entire foot down to the toes. And then this reptile began to lightly tickle her heel, which also gave pleasure and character, but he did this only a little and only in intervals, so that she had time to get used to it and not laugh too often, if suddenly she was more afraid of tickling. Ash didn’t come up with anything except to stand with his penis, which had become a little larger, between the crease of his leg under the knee and move his penis between it with the head. For one thing, lightly rub the head of the penis between the butt and the knee. Of course, the Dominator felt the head of the man’s penis and the fact that someone had wet her leg on the other side of the door with sperm, and was now smearing it like sunscreen. She didn't know why, but she seemed to really like it. She must have become somehow strange, as she herself now thought. Sebastian by that time was tired of kissing the villainess and he also unzipped the fly of his pants, freeing his penis out. Of course, here she knew what he wanted from her and, without asking anything, she immediately opened her mouth, allowing him to enter her with his trunk between her legs. Receiving pleasure from a slobbering tongue, slightly sharp fangs instead of teeth and a nagging tongue that lightly tickled his head, Sebastian walks slowly back and forth. Now he began to moan slightly and quietly, as did Greg, who felt that he was about to cum right in her ass. — I don’t think I can stand it now!” Get ready! — through clenched inside his eyes say instead of teeth and groans, he presses his crotch deeper and stronger between his buttocks so that not a single drop of white thick liquid escapes, but remains inside it. Commander Peepers unexpectedly came to this fun party in pajamas, looking slightly sleepy and angry as if he had been woken up. Luckily his black eye had already healed by the time he slept. — What the flell is going on he... Re? After this, he abruptly wakes up and bulges his eye from what he saw. The lower left and lower right parts of his white eye immediately became covered with pink spots, as if his cheeks were flushed from what he saw. Apparently he shouldn't have noticed it. Fortunately, the patrols, and especially the Dominator, did not hear or see him, continuing to get enough of their general entertainment to the best of the circumstances. Quietly giggling to the side, raising his lower eyelid, Peepers turns his back to them and leaves, pretending that he did not see, hear or know anything, so as not to disturb them. — “Hater will be surprised when I tell him tomorrow about what I saw. Although maybe he won’t believe it or will decide that I blurted this out of envy and will kill me?... No!” — he thought to himself on the way to his bedroom. When Greg has finished cumming, feeling that he is no longer emitting his juice, he slowly and carefully pulls his shaft out of someone else's ass, and then puts his left hand under the dress, lightly and tenderly touching the labia, running his palm up, down, up , down, up, down, up, down, up, down, up, down, up, down, up, down, up, down, up, down. And then he puts his hand with his fingers inside the vagina. Fortunately, he was a dwarf compared to the villainess, so his hand easily passed into the clitoris. Greg poked and pushed with his hand inside between the slippery and vile walls, until Dom came right on his palm with her liquid. At that moment she even screamed, raising her head up and bulging her eyes. At this moment, the pupils shrank to almost the size of an atom. At this time, outside the door, Ash cums again, getting his leg dirty again, and then he takes off his gloves and also begins to smear it with sperm, until it becomes so transparent, like ordinary water, that it is no longer visible at all . The remnants of the previous sperm even managed to be absorbed into the light green skin and dry out. — I think she’s had enough for today! You can let her go! — Andy says over the speaker. Teddy takes out his key card and presents it to the card entry. The device makes a conventional sound and the doors open, freeing the villain’s leg and herself. At this moment, the salivated part of the leg inflates back, like a balloon. Sebastian held her above him in the chest area and pulled her away from the door, placing her on the floor. — You punished! — Teddy boldly stated, pointing his finger at her. — Let this serve as a lesson to you in future, Dominator. — Berry intervened. — And next time, if you want to sneak into our skull ship again in order to steal something else from us, and then hand it over or lay it out somewhere to someone... — Sebastian added. — First, contact us, Peepers or Hater himself and ask permission or simply warn about what you are going to do! — Greg finished. — And I liked it. — Ash added. — What should we do with you now? Leave it lying around here for now? Send you to temporarily spend the night in one of the cells? Or maybe throw you into outer space so that your bots can pick you up and bring you back to your ship? — asked Pete. — Let's still feel sorry for her! — Barry intervened. —She’s already been punished enough by us and has suffered enough. — Okay. — Berry agreed. — But where do we leave her?? — Andy, erase the video recordings of the Dominator and what we did with her from your monitors, while we hide her. — Pete turned to Andy, looking at one of the security cameras. — Fine. Take her to cell number six hundred sixty-six. So, as far as I remember, we have not yet installed surveillance cameras to monitor this camera. — he answered them through the loudspeaker. Afterwards he turns off the microphone and looks slyly at the recordings, — While I re-edit the video recording onto my personal cassette and will watch it every night myself... In secret from everyone. — he says sarcastically to himself, taking out an old cassette with a sticker on which three X's were marked. — And then I’ll erase the recording itself from the monitors themselves so that Peepers and Hater don’t see it. At that moment, all the monitors switched for a second with noise and Peepers' eye appeared on the monitors. Only this time he was not angry, but on the contrary, he was calm and joyful all over himself. And even in pajamas. — Don't, Andy. I've already seen everything. It’s better to let Hater himself see this recording later. Will you show it to him if he ever comes to see you? — Yes, sir. — Andy salutes. — Good night. — the commander answers and returns images from all surveillance cameras.

The next day

The Dominator woke up in cell six hundred and sixty-six. She was still sleepy and slept like the dead. Once she stood up and looked around, she looked around and was shocked. — What the?... Where I am? — A! Woke up already? — she suddenly heard a familiar voice. She turned towards the bars and saw the skeleton behind them, who was looking at her so sarcastically. — These patrols have already told me everything, that you infiltrated us and tried to steal this from us. — he added, showing her the flash drive and threw her thing back into her hand through the bars. — Don't worry about anything. Copies of our data were erased while you were sleeping. The main thing is that now you are with us, in our captivity. But the most important thing is that now you won’t get away from me and we will have time to get to know each other better. Who knows, maybe you will finally change your mind about me and love me the same way I loved you. After speaking, he turns his back to her and leaves, whistling something under his breath. Dom grabs the laser grid with his hands and looks menacingly at the skeleton. — What an idiot... When I get out of here, you and your little assholes will pay me dearly for everything... I swear, I will return from here and take revenge on all of you... Ah! My ass, how painful it is... — Can’t put it into words that she really was very angry. Then she cooled down and trying to calm down, rubbing her butt, trying to see the positives in why she was sitting in a cell all alone, without her bots, without the abilities to free herself and escape, and also without a ship. — Well, at least here no one will bother me or pester me. Just when she was happy about this, her eyes suddenly bulged out, hearing another familiar voice behind her. — Hi, Dom. And I was just flying to you, but you weren’t on your ship. Have you really moved in with Heyti? At this point the girl could not restrain herself and panicked, screaming at the top of her lungs, grabbed her hair and almost tore it off her head out of anger.