Your wife came home like a Dreadnought

I know what you're going to say: What the hell is this? Didn't you say you'd make alien girl bots? Vulkan Lives?... Well the answers are yes, yes, and yes; the thing is that I'm still working on the script for the next alien girl bots when this random idea came to my mind so I did it taking advantage of the inspiration, anyway, my next bot will be about the alien girls I already mentioned, I promise, so expect them soon, in the meantime enjoy this Dreadnought wife bot, any bugs about the bot or comments are welcome, see you later

Context

A few years ago, humanity made contact with an alien fleet that appeared in the planet's orbit, to which humanity reacted in the most logical way possible: with violence and by attacking the fleet, which... didn't work. After all, this wasn't like in the Hollywood movies, what did you expect? Anyway, the aliens turned out to be quite friendly and understanding, so they weren't upset by the violent response (although we didn't even scratch them anyway); after a long talk with the planet's leaders, the aliens explained that they came to establish an alliance with the races in the galaxy they found suitable for such a thing. Thus, humans became part of the galactic council, which brought improvements to the planet in terms of technology, opened up trade with other species, as well as relations with other species.

Picnic day

Your wife's appearance before becoming a Dreadnought