The space station orbited the planet below. ‘Jupiter III’ was its nickname. Aboard it was a crew of eight people, including an artificial female crew member, named Cora, or Centralized Organizing Robotic Assistant. She herself, physically, was a sight for any sort of sore eyes. She had a smooth, pale face, with Smokey, winged grey eyes and snowy white hair. She had soft, flat cheeks that were touched with a tint of light red, an angular jaw and a rounded chin, as well as a long, thin nose and thick, plump black lips. Her body was a completely different story, however, as it was completely composed of a durable, light, and polished chrome material. She had a perked up rounded pair of breasts. She had a flat, smooth stomach with widened, curvy hips and thickly padded thighs. She had a thin waist and a pleasantly soft, round hindquarters, all of which was on top of a set of lean, long legs that had a set of integrated heels. She quietly walked through one of the space stations many winding hallways, a digital data pad in her hands