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Close Encounters, Naughty Robotics, and other sorts of embarrassing, futuristic fun.
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Chapter #5

She asks to join a group of people playing ball...

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Hallie let her eyes wander until they found a group of people playing basketball, rubber soles pounding blacktop as they dribbled back and forth, separated from the grassy park around them. There were 3 guys, and 2 other girls- Hallie hoped they'd be up for some 3-on-3. With a smile, she jogged happily over to this prospective group of friends.

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"Subject is moving to one of the expected areas. Do we have someone in position?"

"Kelly- uh, Agent Small is in place. She knows what Hallie looks like and she's got her orders."

"Perfect. Keep the surveillance on the two of them."

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"Sure, we'd love to have you!" One of the women, a tall, blond, tanned woman named Kelly was beaming at Hallie, while the less-athletic looking brunette behind her - Jennifer- smiled politely. The three men seemed fine with it as well- Aaron, an energetic young man whose all-white clothes contrasted with his dark skin, and a pair of brothers, the older and younger being named Wallace and Nathan, respectively. Hallie greeted them each in turn, letting them finish the match they were in the middle of, and then joined eagerly as they divided themselves up onto teams. Jennifer, Hallie, and Aaron on one team, while Kelly and the brothers took the other.

Despite not being dressed for athletics like the rest of them, Hallie was doing very well, and was bringing a new energy to the game. She didn't know exactly how to play, but she picked it up very quickly, and for whatever reason, Hallie never felt herself starting to get tired! Where the other players were starting to pant and sweat, Hallie seemed to keep going and going. That is, until Kelly tripped.

It was almost too perfect of bad timing; Kelly was running up behind Hallie as Hallie jumped to shoot the ball and suddenly, Kelly was falling, the momentum still carrying her closer to the newcomer. Her teammates would have assumed her shoelaces were untied, or that she hit a rough spot on the pavement, or simply tripped over her own feet, but those who looked closely, saw where her eyes were and how quickly her hands positioned to catch what they needed to, might have gotten suspicious.

As it was though, no one was looking at Kelly for long. One of Kelly's outstretched hands found the back of Hallie's shorts, and her weight popped the button on the front as they were dragged down to the asphalt. Something whirred in Hallie's head, shifting her focus from the basket she was making to the sensation of air across her bare skin, long pale legs exposed to the world as she jumped out of her own shorts. What's more, her pink panties had gotten rolled up against the fabric of the shorts. They had bunched up enough in the front to show a slight peek of black hair at the front, and they'd fallen well below her cheeks in the back, meaning Hallie was now mooning most her newfound friends.

From the second that Hallie's feet touched the pavement, stomping on her own removed shorts, the protocols in her head subconsciously brought her to one single course of action.
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