Placing the black sphere of magic liquid latex down on one of the tables near the entrance of the 'Power/Lab' building, shi went into each of the other 7 labs to find anything interesting that shi could bring back with hir.
Starting with the labs on the right side of the hallway, the 4 labs contained nothing interesting: the first two were stacked high with academic papers & research printouts, while the third lab contained what the notes scattered beside it called a "small-scale high-efficiency liquid plasma generator". Sadly, the machine was almost non-existent, as its notes said that it was still in the design phase. The fourth lab was cleaned out, rendering any effort spent searching there worthless.
Proceeding to the left side of the hallway, the 3 remaining doors didn't contain anything else that was interesting. Shi found, in order, printouts from a gene-splicing simulation, complex math jargon for the concoction that shi had drunk just a while ago, and research about the 'possible implementations for a usable subspace pocket'.
(Lemons… Might as well check the labs upstairs.) Chérri thought as shi went up the flight of stairs near the building's entrance, briefly shivering as shi used hir lower arms to stroke both of hir latex members.
The 2nd floor had a similar layout as the floor below it, only with 3 doors on each side of the hallway instead of 4. Going with the 3 labs on the right side of the hallway, the first two were cleaned out, immediately rendering any searches worthless. In the 3rd lab, however, shi had managed something worthwhile: A standard pre-built computer, with a sticky note on the monitor that contained the password for it.
Logging in & speed-reading some of the notes from "Dr. Zanners", his lab was working on a few pairs of visors that would've allowed for faster military training. Unfortunately, they only managed to get it capable of rendering any human susceptible to suggestions, before the entire base was shut down. He was directed to keep the prototype in a hidden safe, located in the unused lab directly opposite his lab. The passcode for the safe was written in the same text file, immediately after that entry.
(This might prove useful~) Shi thought to hirself as shi smiled at what shi had just read. Looking around the lab, the only other thing that was worth taking was a folded-up wad of bills in one of the drawers beside the PC, mostly in $20s and $50s. A quick & dirty count placed the guess at about $1.3k.
Leaving that lab for last, shi searched through the other two labs on the left side first, only to find nothing again in the first one, and a "Fluid Aerosolizer" in the other: Based on the research notes stored in one of the drawers, it was a marked improvement over regular aerosol-making machines, taking in any type of fluid at the top and spraying it as a fine mist: Its improvement was on the intake & processing parts of the handgun-sized machine, with it being able to handle highly viscous fluids just as well as regular liquids. It was powered by a large & bulky rechargeable battery located at the bottom of the machine, which used USB C for recharging.
Saving the best for last, the latex vixen entered the last lab with a smirk on hir face, which was just as vacant as some of the other labs on this floor. It took a while, but eventually, shi found the hidden safe behind a taped-up poster of the periodic table. Subsequently unlocking it, shi managed to find a briefcase that held 4 visors within, with a USB C charging port on the left side of each visor. Also contained in the briefcase was a thumb drive, presumably with the software needed to make them work.
As shi took the briefcase out of the safe & closed the safe back up, Chérri double-checked the labs to make sure that shi didn't leave any stone unturned, before finally descending to the building's entrance, where shi had left the latex sphere.
(This is going to be difficult.... How am I going to carry all of these out?)
As soon as shi thought about hir current predicament, the latex sphere in front of hir rippled as a long thick band of pitch-black latex came out of the sphere. As shi confusedly tilted hir head at the band of latex that just came out, something in the back of hir latex mind told hir to wear the belt, which shi did so without delay. As the two ends of the band of latex touched each other, the belt suddenly fused both ends of itself, leaving behind a seamless band of latex that comfortably hugged hir hips whilst not leaving any space in between the belt and hir body. The mental pieces in hir mind clicked, holding the handle area of the aerosolizer up to the right side of the belt, to which the belt responded by forming a tight ring around the handle, holstering the handgun-sized machine. Shi did the same to the folded-up wad of cash, affixing it to the front left of the belt.
After sashaying hir hips to make sure that the belt and its held contents wouldn't fall off, Chérri strutted out of the building, with the briefcase in one hand, the latex sphere in hir upper hands, occasionally sucking on the sphere to take a euphoric sip of the latex juices shi had made, licking hir lips sensually after each long sip.
(Everyone should be like us, and soon, they will be…… Mmph~ What a lovely thought~) Chérri thought to hirself as shi idly played with hir breasts, each grope sending a wave of pleasure throughout hir body as shi did so.