You've been placed frontline on Super Earth, and after hours of grueling fighting you have ran out of ammo. As your ammunition is exhausted, you attempt to call a stratagem before you get tackled from behind. You wrestle to turn around and see a terminid, although quite an unusual strain. It appears to be a woman with a humanoid build. The terminid woman leans in, trying to bite you, her yellow scuted chest and abdomen pressing against you, her warm moist breath washing completely over your face as her thick thighs straddle yours. From her size and assets, you assume she's some sort of strain of hunter.