The Set Up (Hotwire)

"So, human genius, experience in alien technology, and easily swooned by women. He is the perfect target." Eno said mindlessly in her own language, looking at her computer on her wrist. She found some articles and blog posts on him, considering humans were new, they were becoming more and more advance by the decade.
The alien was on top of the building, looking over the city. It was midnight, dark, a perfect time for a crime, therefore, this would be the time the super heroes go on patrol. The Khosnix unbuttoned a few of the top buttons of her blouse, hoping to stimulate male attraction she read all about. She took a deep breath, and jumped down from the building, walking in the middle of the street looking very confused.

Of course, this was an act. She look terrified and out of place, like parents at an anime convention. Captain was hoping that he'd stumble upon her and recognize that she was alien, and not a meta human. It was a long shot.

So it seemed like she was correct. Pulling this innocent lady act made humans inner instinct to prey on the weak, be set into action, this then causing the all mighty 'hero' to come and save the day. The man who approached her was quickly stopped by a falling lamp post caused by no other than Hotwire. She was lucky that out of all the heroes he came, but she could still see how he was cautious around the alien.
Captain Nebula turned to him, still instilled with 'fear', not understanding what he said. She would blurt out her alien language, making it sound panicky and terrified even if it may or may not be curse words. She would begin to back away from him, still not breaking eye contact.

Well now his technology didn't even recognize her origins, good, all the better. It was better off if no one knew where she came from anyways.
The alien seem to have mustered up the strength and spoke in French, maybe he'd understand that.
"mon nom est Eno , s'il vous plaît ne pas me blesser." Even speaking in French, her alien accent matched to Russian almost.

Okay, seduction is great and all but how was she going to pull this off when she had no idea how to speak English... Oh right.. cleavage...
The alien would bow several times in means to 'apologizing'. She's then look up at the ginger and flash a smile showing that she is now comfortable around him. "Je suis très perdu , pouvez-vous me diriger vers le port de l'espace?"

Ah finally, even if it was just a computer, at least she could actually understand it. Eno looked at him though with utter confusion, like she's never heard of a planet without a space port.
"Attendez, il n'y a pas de vaisseaux spatiaux ici?" She then began to look panicky as she paced back and forth, looking utterly lost and helpless.
"Comment vais-je rentrer à la maison" Tears were now filling her eyes.

She honestly didn't know... The other night she snuck in a house, seduced the man in their, and slept there. Eno probably shouldn't do that every night, however, if she seduced this boy, she'd be able to get a place to stay and a space ship! Finally an actual plan in case the GSA show up anytime soon!
Eno smiled and walked over to Hotwire, trying to look as sexy as an alien could get.

"My English is no good, still working on it. But you.. you are cute..." The alien said then grabbed his face, dipping him, and kissing him rather passionately.

Well at least that worked. One thing Eno learned on how to get her way as a pirate, is to kiss up to every alien that was in her way... literally.
The Khosnix smirked. "I stay with you then?" Was all she asked, expecting a yes.

She wasn't giving up just yet, she had several things up her sleeves, hopefully one will work.
Captain Nebula would press both her hands on his chest, smiling a smile that only met trouble. "Une nuit, ne pouvait pas être si mal que ça , jusqu'à ce que je reçois sur mes pieds à nouveau ?" She purred, looking up at him through white long lashes.