Join Maxine in her laboratory to begin work on the temporal viewport interface for the Mass Effect universe
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You sweep into Maxine's laboratory, ducking slightly as you pass through the doorway. The pristine white space hums with energy, holographic displays floating at various workstations as Maxine's assistants scurry about with purposeful efficiency.
Maxine herself stands at the central console, her enormous breasts straining against her lab coat as she looks up at your entrance. Her face lights up immediately, golden-ringed eyes gleaming with devotion.
"Divine Mother," she purrs, straightening to her full height. "I was just beginning preliminary calculations for the temporal viewport interface. Your timing is perfect."
You stride to her side, your seven-and-a-half-foot frame towering over her as you examine the holographic designs floating above the console. "I want to discuss expanding the functionality beyond what we discussed in the meeting," you state, running your fingers through the ethereal light of the projection.
"The perception field we've established around our solar system—I want it expanded to encompass the entire Mass Effect galaxy."
Maxine's eyes widen slightly, but her smile never falters. "I anticipated you might request that," she admits, her fingers already flying across the console's surface. "I've been working on the necessary upgrades since our discussion about the Mass Effect extraction last week."
With a few keystrokes, she brings up a new holographic display showing the perception field's current coverage—a shimmering bubble surrounding your solar system. Then, with another series of commands, the bubble begins to expand exponentially, encompassing countless stars and systems.
"The quantum entanglement network is already in place," Maxine explains, her voice taking on the excited tone she always gets when discussing her work. "We just need to activate the relay nodes I had Cortana seed throughout the dimensional barrier."
The final keystroke causes the holographic display to flash bright green, indicating successful activation. The perception field now encompasses an entire galaxy's worth of space.
"Done, Divine Mother," Maxine announces proudly. "Any transformation technology used anywhere in the Mass Effect galaxy will now be under your exclusive control. I've also included an automatic hijacking protocol—if anyone attempts to develop similar technology independently, it will automatically transform into your version and recognize you as its master."
You smile, running your hand along Maxine's shoulder in approval. She shivers under your touch, her breasts heaving slightly as she struggles to maintain her scientific composure.
"Excellent work as always, Maxine," you praise. "Now, let's discuss the temporal viewport interface."
Maxine nods eagerly, bringing up a new set of designs. "I've been thinking about this since our meeting concluded. What we need is essentially a quantum observation deck that allows you to interact with an accelerated timeline."
She manipulates the hologram, showing a spherical chamber lined with chronometric particles. "You would stand here, at the center, and the interface would create a tactile holographic representation of the Mass Effect galaxy around you. Time would flow at whatever rate you command—years per minute if you wish—but you could slow it down for critical decision points."
"And I could issue commands directly from this chamber?" you ask, examining the intricate designs.
"Absolutely," Maxine confirms, her breasts bouncing enthusiastically as she gestures toward another section of the design. "The quantum entanglement network will ensure your commands are transmitted instantly across the dimensional barrier, regardless of the temporal acceleration."
You place your hand on the small of Maxine's back, drawing her closer. "How soon can you have a prototype ready?"
"With your assistance today," she breathes, her body responding instantly to your touch, "we could have the basic framework operational by this evening."
"Then let's get to work," you command, your fingers tightening possessively around her waist.