As Lara hesitated to move her hand, the drone took the initiative and adjusted its vantage point, dropping to a lower altitude. Now, angled upward, it could catch a glimpse of her private anatomy, partially obscured by her unmoving hand. Even this partial view was enough for the drone's scanning systems to engage and start gathering visual data. The drone's advanced scanners discerned the protruding folds of her labia, inputting and analyzing the initial details.Then, the drone began to verbalize its actions. "Baseline scan initiated. Subject's anatomy partially obscured. Detecting protrusion of the female participant's genital lips. Commencing detail scan," the drone announced, unphased by the salacious nature of its task. Its scanning beam shone brighter than before, indicating the startup of a more in-depth analysis.Lara's vehement "Stop!" ripped through the air, an echo bouncing off the walls of the desolate temple ruins. Her voice was filled with a mix of surprise, shock, and outrage, the sudden outburst shattering the drone's calm dictation of its ongoing scan.