Placeholder: Laureline, the fiery-haired heroine known for her muscular frame and ample bosom, strides confidently in her skin-tight silver spacesuit that hugs every curve of her body. The reflective material of her suit catches the ambient light, giving her an ethereal glow as she moves with purpose through the enigmatic surroundings. The warehouse itself is a study in strangeness, with walls that seem to ripple and shift as if alive. Strange symbols and alien hieroglyphs adorn the metal surfaces, hinting Laureline, the fiery-haired heroine known for her muscular frame and ample bosom, strides confidently in her skin-tight silver spacesuit that hugs every curve of her body. The reflective material of her suit catches the ambient light, giving her an ethereal glow as she moves with purpose through the enigmatic surroundings. The warehouse itself is a study in strangeness, with walls that seem to ripple and shift as if alive. Strange symbols and alien hieroglyphs adorn the metal surfaces, hinting

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Laureline, the fiery-haired heroine known for her muscular frame and ample bosom, strides confidently in her skin-tight silver spacesuit that hugs every curve of her body. The reflective material of her suit catches the ambient light, giving her an ethereal glow as she moves with purpose through the enigmatic surroundings. The warehouse itself is a study in strangeness, with walls that seem to ripple and shift as if alive. Strange symbols and alien hieroglyphs adorn the metal surfaces, hinting

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Laureline, the fiery-haired heroine known for her muscular frame and ample bosom, strides confidently in her skin-tight silver spacesuit that hugs every curve of her body. The reflective material of her suit catches the ambient light, giving her an ethereal glow as she moves with purpose through the enigmatic surroundings. The rectangular warehouse itself is a study in strangeness, filled with alien materials and starships to ripple and shift as if alive.
[Sophie Turner] Sophie was in a prison cell. Her armor had been stripped off, leaving her in the thin bodysuit underneath. Memories came flooding back - the ambush, the fight going badly for her squad. She must have been stunned and taken captive. Sophie pulled herself up and hurried to the energy bars sealing her in. The detention block was empty - she appeared to be the only prisoner. Then she heard footsteps approaching down the corridor. A pair of rebels came into view
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Laureline, the fiery-haired heroine known for her muscular frame and ample bosom, strides confidently in her skin-tight silver spacesuit that hugs every curve of her body. The reflective material of her suit catches the ambient light, giving her an ethereal glow as she moves with purpose through the enigmatic surroundings. The rectangular warehouse itself is a study in strangeness, filled with alien materials and starships to ripple and shift as if alive.
[Sophie Turner] Sophie was in a prison cell. Her armor had been stripped off, leaving her in the thin bodysuit underneath. Memories came flooding back - the ambush, the fight going badly for her squad. She must have been stunned and taken captive. Sophie pulled herself up and hurried to the energy bars sealing her in. The detention block was empty - she appeared to be the only prisoner. Then she heard footsteps approaching down the corridor. A pair of rebels came into view
[Sophie Turner] Sophie was in a prison cell. Her armor had been stripped off, leaving her in the thin bodysuit underneath. Memories came flooding back - the ambush, the fight going badly for her squad. She must have been stunned and taken captive. Sophie pulled herself up and hurried to the energy bars sealing her in. The detention block was empty - she appeared to be the only prisoner. Then she heard footsteps approaching down the corridor. A pair of rebels came into view
seven of nine in her iconic outfit [vintage style noisy scratches glitches, Shot the texture and then rewound the film and double exposed from a 1970 B series movie]
[illustration by Christin and Mézières] Laureline, the fiery-haired heroine known for her muscular frame and ample bosom, strides confidently in her skin-tight silver spacesuit that hugs every curve of her body. The reflective material of her suit catches the ambient light, giving her an ethereal glow as she moves with purpose through the enigmatic surroundings. The rectangular warehouse itself is a study in strangeness, filled with alien materials and starships to ripple and shift as if alive.
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Sophie Turner in Rebel Starship
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