River was in the hanger, when she felt the twin pulses. They felt like tiny warms spots in her chest. She was unaware of the Alliance's back-up. Twin nanites balls, designed to trigger after a certain period with contact with an Alliance facility.
As the nanites, multiplied and went to work, River felt her chest heat up. Embarrassed and afraid, she headed to the Medical Bay, but already it was too late. The nanites were working to make her less of a killing machine. They worked to reduce her muscle and replace it with useless fat.
The alliance wasn't without a sense of humour, as River clanged up the metal stairs, she felt her chest shift. The weight heavier, with each breath. Looking downwards, she spotted, her bust was far beyond average. Far beyond that given to the sluttiest of women, who mis-named themselves companions. Inara would never be so blatant in displaying her wares. Hell, she'd never have a bust so... so incredible.
Her bust destroyed any pretense of agility, or combat readiness. She looked like a GELF, genetically modified for a far different purpose. She was on the verge of tears, as she crashed through the medi-bay doors.
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