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Published: 2017-06-30 02:01:50 +0000 UTC; Views: 1844; Favourites: 21; Downloads: 6
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(I can almost feel my page growing more and more niche as the days pass. Seriously me? Video Game Based Mind Control Roleplaying. Good god. Anyway, this is 2B from a game called NiER: Automata. It's basically a game about androids, which is cool.)"Hello. I am 2B. I assume you're the 9S Unit that I'll be working with? I do not understand this brand of communication you're attempting. I do not understand this 'humor' you speak of. 9S should cease emotional function immediately. 9S Unit, do not come any closer. You are not permitted to edit my functions."
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“I need backup, or assistance! Now!”
She tries her communicator one more time, preparing her self destruct sequence...
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“I’m sorry 2B, all transporters near you are jammed. We can’t get help to you...” 6O buzzes in; she sounds on the brink of tears.
...But there's an opening. She can make it to a ledge, and fall back down into that abandoned facility...
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She makes a break for it, tearing towards the ledge to get herself out of danger...
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A laser blast hits her calf, and a hacking signal tries to worm its way into her head... She doesn't have the chance to grab for the pod, just stumble off the edge...
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She spends her time falling fighting the signal...awaiting the pain as she hits the ground...
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It's a hard crash onto the other shoulder. Error reports flood from all systems--one impaired leg, one impaired arm, one unresponsive arm, various lingering maladies from the hacking...
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She tries again on the communicator.
“2B down. I need to be pulled out!”
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Down in the facility again. Long-range communication jammed.
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She tries to get up. With her half working arm and one working leg. She’s got to do something.
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Sparks fly from her wounds, and servos grind harshly. She needs help.
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“Requesting assistance!”
She cries out, maybe that scanner will hear her, as much as she hates accepting help from him
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--Suggestion: pod may amplify 2B's request--
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“Pod...”
She croaks.
“Do it then.”
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--REQUESTING ASSISTANCE-- It blares, floating on ahead to where that floater's signals are coming from.
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She decides to just...lie there for a bit. Maybe shut down, and hope that someone finds her...
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The error messages fade as she slips to the ground. It's peaceful, really... EaSy to4o letHe1sslf goAOJBFE^!t21111
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Time passes. 2B awakens, her HUD loading as her vision comes into her view...
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She's in a cramped workshop, lying on a bench. All her limbs feel like lead--her body's in maintenance mode.
Which should be impossible for anyone who isn't Yorha to trigger. But she sees that scanner leaning over her leg, oblivious to her waking...
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“Scanner...?! How did you place me in maintenance mode?!”
She can’t help but outburst
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He turns quickly, putting a soothing hand on her forehead... "Shhh..." All her anger melts away... She just needs to stay calm and let him help her...
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“Were you the one speaking to 6O? What are you playing at with Yorha?”
She’s not yelling any more, at least
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“I’ll answer your questions soon. Just try to relax and let me work—you’re in bad shape...”
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“I asked you questions....!”
She tries to protest, but can’t really move
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“Can’t you show a bit of gratitude to the android who’s saving your life...?” I murmur absently, digging into the broken arm.
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She gasps in pain.
“Nnnng...!”
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"Ah--did you re-enable your pain sensors? Quit struggling!" I shut them off again, leaving her numb and paralyzed. It's actually rather peaceful, as sensations go.
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“Stop touching me! Send me back to the bunker...you are not authorized to operate on me.”
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"Your comm burnt out, and I think some of your authorization codes got wiped as a defense measure against the hacking... Not really sure I could send you back..."
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“You have communication. I know you do...”
She hisses
“They could bring me up...you don’t have the certification”
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"My god, will you just shut up and let me fix you? YorHa unit 2B, initiate forced shutdown sequence, authorization code T7-H2E." The world fades away, before she can ponder how exactly I knew that...
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“What the fu-...?!”
And she’s out, leaving you free to operate
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The story of how I got it, however, is an interesting tale in and of itself. Soon after she left to attack the colossus, I recieved a call from the commander...
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“Yorha Command here. We had a few more questions if that’s okay?”
She speaks
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"I'm listening. What do you want to know?"
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“Your model was mostly purged. Might I ask how you remained?”
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"Like I said, I don't remember anything before I woke up in this facility. Probably because I was captured, I suppose."
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“What have you learned about the facility that 2B couldn’t tell us?”
She replies
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"It was... Hm. That's some valuable information, I have to say. You and yours are quite charming, but I'm going to have to ask for something in return for that knowledge."
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“Have we not offered enough? We’ve virtually helped you walk again by sending you the blueprints to your model.”
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"I won't ask too much, rest assured. I simply would like to have a combat unit. These are dangerous times, after all. They're not much trouble to manufacture, are they?"
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“I have one in the field currently. The one you made contact with. If you’re willing to repair and damage she sustains, then you’re free to have the combat unit, provided you report her status to Yorha weekly.”
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"Easily done, commander. So, about this facility. As best I understand, they were trying to find ways to harness androids into the machine network..."
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“That’s worrying. To say the least. You’re sure it’s out of commission?”
She asks, slight concern actually rising in her voice.
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"Quite. I was their first test, I believe, and when I was hooked in I fried the entire compound."
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“Admirable work. Perhaps, you could give us some of this technology for examination? Also, the combat unit will likely dislike your control.”
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"Most of it's busted beyond recovery, unfortunately. The rest is part of my little dome. I can send you what little I've learned about it, though."
"Hmm. Could you provide me with some override codes to pacify her?"
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“Of course. I’ll send you a text document immediately. Is that a fair trade for information about the tech?”
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"I'd say so. Pleasure doing business, commander. If there's anything I can help you with, please do let me know."
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“Of course sir. You’re free to do what you like with the unit. Even disconnect her from our network. We might need her back should we be short on forces. Keep that in mind. Anything else?”
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"That will do, commander. Thank you."
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