With you and Mary having the most morally conflicting seduction on one side of the complex, Vicky and Michelle are just now reaching the offices on the opposite side. Vicky had been giddy the whole time, even as Michelle watched in terror as a man began to lose his legs and arms in front of them in favor of a more snakelike body, as scales formed up his merging legs and his wide eyes slitted before them. His companion, who seemed to be mostly unfazed, save for the absurdly long fingernails and eyelashes that beat with intensity as she tried to help her partner through the change.
Vicky watched them as the 2 girls passed, and giggled. To her, that was the best part!
Much to Michelle's relief however, she found that despite having grossly different styles, they did actually have a lot on common. They spoke as they walked about you, and about the nature of the show. They found they liked similar music and disliked the same kind of people. Michelle, overall was happy that she ended up with Vicky.
Vicky had been pulling her here and there through the complex on their way to the offices searching for packets. They'd found a couple of packets around. A blue and a red at the guard house they stopped by, a blue in a old Hummer they'd passed and even a few reds and blues just laying out in the grass as they'd walked. Michelle was thinking there sure were a lot of those. Vicky was probably thinking there weren't enough judging by how excited she got when she found one.
Finally, to Michelle's relief and about a half hour of crossing the enormous base, she and Vicky reached the door to the offices. Michelle reached for the handle and - oh! She finds a packet hidden between the thumb piece and the steel below it.
"Alright!" Vicky cried happily, "Now were talkin! That's...6 blue now?"
Michelle nodded and threw it in the bag with the others. Vicky frowned slightly and seemed to sulk for a moment as she threw open the door and entered the building. "You know," she said, "I can hold one of those just in case we meet an unfriendly team. Or if you need me to use one on myself?"
Michelle raised her eye brow, and pushed a colored bang to the side. Why would she ever need to use one on herself?
"But you gave me your initial blue so I could trust you. I mean, I do trust you, but wouldn't it be more logical if I gave you a red then?"
Vicky frowned, "I guess. But...what if..."
She trailed off, Michelle was going to ask her to continue that thought when Vicky stopped and put her arm across her chest to stop her squishing her breasts, much harder than she expected. Michelle gasped as she opened her eyes and after giving Vicky a scolding look, began to pay attention to the building surrounding her. It was a long drab looking hallway filled with typical office supplies such as a photocopier, fax machine, some old office chairs and a few cardboard boxes lay further down the hall. On either side of the dull yellow walls sat a door parallel to each other. Vicky had stopped her between 2 doors.
"Why did we st-"
"Shh!" Vicky commanded. Sure enough, as she shushed her companion faint voices were heard towards the opposite ends of the building. Michelle gave Vicky a panicked look who said -