This story involves a cat of sorts, from a different planet that got frozen and thrown into space where she was left adrift. It was reminiscent of an endless cycle of falling with the other stars in a place so devoid of life that the void is decorated with the other stars and planets far away- millions of millions of miles apart.
One day though, she was brought into a ship by some kind of tether beam. It was a massive, lingering fortress which was built inside of an asteroid belt that had a pocket near the planet known as Mobius. When pulled in the one who owned the place had began to unfreeze the creature from its chamber of frost and vapour; his goal was the power that emanated from them for it was more than interesting enough in its own merit.. for all he knows they might be enough  to defeat that pesky, spiky little obstacle that always runs in to ruin everything- then he can conquer the world.
It took a while of concentrated effort using intense lasers but eventually the seal of ice had broken completely. Now the alien was let free- it was a cat or at least resembled one to some capacity. The feline head was met with her beautiful eyes that shone a rich purple. Her figure was certainly different than the usual inhabitants of Mobius but not too different to resemble something from a different existence. When she adjusted to the fact that she could now feel and see, as well as think. The first action that she underwent was to scamper towards a window to see outwards.
What was seen was the great blanket of the eternal space she had spent so long in. While being nothing short of a relic tossed away her mind had essentially paused while locked away in a free float. The fact she was even able to view such a thing shocked the bizarre feline to the core and made her curl up in panic.
The scientist had every right to simply deploy one of the expendable droids that he had amassed numerous armies of before to her, but decided that doing so could spark a frenzy from this being he knew nothing about. It was too big of a risk that meant himself getting his hands dirty was the safer alternative. When checking her he found her outfit covered in lashings and marks; it was akin to the shambles his nemesis left his creations in. The room was quiet, the only thing to acknowledge noise was the crunching of his sandwich.
"Food..." The female had spoken outwards towards the illustrious man. In her own eyes she saw a towering figure that had loomed over her huddled shape with the light causing an overwhelming shadow to engulf his figure. It was booming to her, but he had food... it had been so long since she ate anything. Noticing her shaky eyes glaring it down he generously gave it to her; the intentions were to make sure she remained alive, as smart as he was he couldn't yet tell how to distinguish her health. 
"So, you can speak?" He let out his voice and it was one that instantly made her ears flicker. His sound was a wave of domination but it spoke with a well mannered and composed tone, a value that unbeknown to him she appreciated greatly. Between bites of the delicious meal that was devoured faster than even he himself can consume she gave a nod and started to stand up, though meekly by how weak her state must be. 
"Yes, I can...It is lucky the languages seemed to have remained... maybe it hasn't been that long a time... I... can't recall." Her voice was weak though spoke with a soothing, refined perk to it.
The scientist was smart and knew not to ask about the logistics as to why she ended up a snowflake in space. Instead, he decided to play a more kind approach. There was no reason to go ahead and tossing her into a prison cell when she could barely let out her words without real gusto. 
"Well then, you can stay here for a while! Feel free to look around my supreme armada- the Egg Galleon!"
"Egg... Galleon? That sounds... interesting." Suddenly, her eyes drifted around and saw one of the robots that were flecked around and approached it in steps. The woman began to make pokes and prods at it.
"Oh wow! The designs of these robots is sublime! They hold such  an iconic design to them, and they have quite high a build quality!" Seeing the Egg Pawn really perked her attitude and the rounded ruler grinned with glee to have his ego stroked already.
"Of course they are, I built this whole army by my own hands!"
"Wait, you created all of this on your own? That's... astounding!" Whoever this man was, he was thoroughly impressing the foreign woman greatly. These sights were all done himself? He clearly is a great genius! And he seems nice enough... it was fortunate that his hands were what caught her.
Soon she was able to look around with a couple of Egg Pawns providing as escorts (as well as discrete protection in case something had occurred based on what she found) but it went surprisingly well- her eyes lit up with every marvel that her eyes had gone across while embarking on a trek around the areas of the Egg Galleon that she was allowed to explore. Whenever a forbidden area was nearly trespassed the Egg Pawns stepped ahead to block her, as opposed to taking more physically demanding actions. It was against his nature to push women around willy-nilly, especially ones that were still recovering from the cell of cold that her body had spent a long time in.
The never ending view of the different ships across the Egg Galleon was breathtaking to her by how impressive it was for a single egg shaped man to accomplish this, then to speak of it so casually all at the same time! He must make things like this all the time with ease. The entire scene of the outside, dominated void was truly astonishing and caused her to stare for nearly minutes at a time.
When the tour was done she was invited to dinner, and the man was especially polite in her eyes. He seemed to get frustrated at the errors of his robots at times based on the times they butchered some of the food, though she could understand what it would be like for a creation to cause numerous mistakes that hindered his fantastic plans.
The discussion went around in a lovely loop- they shared names, little tidbits about themselves, and how she was in love with what he was doing out here- creating a place for people to be in an otherwise hopeless ocean. She revealed her name to be Lacy, and the conversation led to an offer.
"You seem to like it here, why not work for me?" There was two reasons he made such a suggestion. The first is that he has yet to see her strength unleashed; he knew there was something about her that wasn't being shown yet.. in due time though. The second reason is that the way Lacy let out these compliments hit all the right points that made the mighty dictator take a liking- pure flattery.
There was a third reason actually, one that was simply... he knew that the alien feline really had nowhere else to go. It can't hurt to provide somewhere if she can be of use. Its a win-win in his eyes.
"O-Oh! You mean that? Well, I suppose I have no reason to decline your offer, and it seems like genuine fun! How could I be helpful though?"
"Why that's the easy part! If you're willing to learn, we can easily teach you what to do. I can make great use of you!" He said this with meaning that he would be more than capable, but it still made Lacy's cheeks flush somewhat.
"In that case, sure! I happily accept your offer, sir..!"

What happened after this point was a matter of employment and training over time- Lacy had started in a more lowly position to begin, and given plenty of teaching to become proficient in the management of the many dubious, unique devices built like none other. It was a shock to see how quickly she was able to pick up on these manners and utilise them to make general improvements across the board. Given a single person empire having a second set of hands, it would make sense that such improvements would happen
A few months have passed and Lacy had begun to work under employment, and given a basic uniform that beat the tattered robes which she was initially wearing, and the style was frankly appealing for the lady- something that made her feel more... comfortable doing these tasks, as well as the general improvements that were dotting up throughout the Egg Galleon. It was the usual affairs for Lacy now; this was welcoming. 
Lacy had recalled what happened prior to her freezing state. There was anarchy on her planet with no single ruler- a tiny planeload pillaged with chaos the likes that would make massacres since like a gentle day where flower petals danced merrily in a calm wind. For her, she was... taken, and that had a set of horrid happenings which in itself didn't make much difference from before. One day her kidnappers were bored and on a whim threw her into a pool of a resource that they had. It turned her into a block of ice and they ejected her towards the nearest sun they could. They thought to at least, turns out aiming by the eye alone didn't work.
Lacy had eventually learnt of Eggman's actual intentions to dominate the world but by a sense of her... she was alright with that. From the time that she had spent seeing his work she was left amazed by how much he could handle on his own; it made her respect him. It also wasn't out of the question that the kind treatment he gave made her feel more accepting. 
There were a few aspects that she didn't fully agree with but it sparked an idea that Lacy was comfortable to accomplish. Her scheme involved working hard and doing well, but so well here that maybe Eggman might decide to build a space empire instead that can leave the planet be! In her eyes it was a brilliant plan! Maybe his influence is rubbing off on her. If that failed though... Lacy would honestly just try and convince him to go about the enslavement aspect of everyone a bit differently. She doesn't want to completely reject his empire.
The opportunity that happened which asserted whether or not her loyalties were with him, or what her strength truly was happened when an event caused a near meltdown. Parts of the Egg Galleon were shutting down left, right and center. There was a trembling rupture from some of them that made chunks of ships be lost to space, it was a mess! Lacy was desperate to pinpoint what was wrong.. one of his robots went rogue- and in the key Power room out of all places! It couldn't have been the cafeteria since that would have been too easy.
Lacy had hurried over to see Eggman was already there in a powerful suit! It had these Big Arms on it made of pristine metal, a real virtue of his immense intellect. The robot that was rogue was more than a mere Egg Pawn... it seemed like some sort of weird , prototype of the E series Lacy had heard about; it seems that Eggman decided to re-purpose it which was a smart idea to her, but it somehow got shocked and given the urge to go into a total rampage. It shouldn't have been too hard for him to beat but the bursts of energy that it was siphoning from one of the generators allowed it to fire a virile blaster shot which made his mechanical creation shatter. As Eggman came tumbling out it prepared another attack while shrieking how it despised him in a shrill, rattly voice that echoed through the heated room.
Without thinking Lacy ran forwards and pushed her boss away to take the brunt of the attack, causing her to go crashing into a wall. Still though, she got up and leapt ahead towards it before it could fire a barrage of unbridled, unstable hatred right to her stomach... but then it stopped after her palm slapped it in the head. In her free hand, her fingers began to twirl around and the robot seemed to mimic the movements like a puppet until Lacy smirked and pointed towards herself- conversely, the E series reject pointed the blasters towards itself and upon her thoughts annihilated his being with a heavy shot.
It was dealt with, and now Eggman looked in surprise at what had occurred. Lacy had took a full beam that was probably shot up to degrees which would be helpful in stopping Sonic, then she...
"Sir, are you alright?" Lacy panted a bit as she now acknowledged the pain, kneeling over.
"How did you make it do that?" he was shocked to it and quickly called for medical bots now that the systems were beginning to once again pick back up.
"Oh, right... I have the ability to manipulate minds, and thanks to what you taught me, I was able to make it apply to robots too!" Lacy said this with a smile to see he was fine, and he himself was surprised to hear this- dumbfounded even!
"You could have brainwashed me... but you didn't?"
"Huh? Of course not! Why would I ever do such a thing?!" She said this so passionately despite groaning between breaths. It was certain to him now- she deserves a promotion! Her loyalty was solidified in that moment.

More time passed since Lacy recovered from being doused in hot laser. She now resides at the Egg Galleon handling most of the management by herself, now being trusted to do so and having devout loyalty. At times she would even sneak by to assist the great doctor in some parts of his Mobian schemes if not for his safety. While against it at first he had given up trying to take preventive actions. Her uniform was given an update, and Lacy was now happy. She had a great boss, a nice job, somewhere to be, a purpose that thrilled her and the strong belief to drive her to do her best. She proved she would give herself to help the Eggman Empire excel and couldn't enjoy it more!