Everyone is born with something. Whether it be vast intelligence, Immense Strength or Incredible speed. It can be Psychopathy for another or Kindness to others. Everyone is born with something. But the only ones who have the RIGHT to thrive! The one...
2B blinked as she regained consciousness. Her system began to return online. She tried to move but failed. She was stuck under something. It only gave her enough space for her to move her limbs lightly.
Pickle: You up princess?
2B looked straight now finally noticing Pickle and the situation around them.
2B: Atlas! Are you ok?
Pickle: I am fine.
Pickle answered as he kept a few hundred tons on his back.
2B: What's the situation?
Pickle: We are buried deep inside the ground. If I move we will be buried even more.
2B: Pod.
Pickle: It's useless. The Pod is on the surface.
Pod: Yes.
Pod's voice came from 2B's blindfold.
Pickle: I forgot it was more than a cloth.
2B: What's the situation at the surface?
Pod: The headquarters was immediately informed of the situation and the rescue team is currently working on clearing the rubble. There are no machine life forms in the area.
2B: How long will we be stuck under the rubble?
Pod: Uncorroborated.
Pickle: Guess we are stuck down here for a while.
2B: We are. Are you sure you are ok?
Pickle: Thank you for your concern. I can handle this.
2B laid still. She could feel her chest pressing against Pickle. It was just the two of them and silence.
Pickle: Something on your mind?
2B: Last night.
Pickle hummed as 2B continued.
2B: I have thought about what happened. It was weird. I felt these kinds of emotions for the first time. I am curious about this. This is new to me. I want to see where this leads. Whether it may be good or bad for either of us. I want to see it.
Pickle chuckled as he heard 2B speak her mind.
Pickle: I will be happy to walk with you.
Pickle's mouthpiece opened exposing his mouth. 2B slammed her lips onto his kissing him. The giant let 2B take the lead. The kiss was amateur showing her inexperience in this. They broke the kiss as 2B was blushing.
Pickle: That was nice.
2B: It wasn't as good as yours.
Pickle: Well you need practice for anything in life.
2B: I guess I have plenty of time to practice till we are stuck here.
Pickle smirked as 2B kissed him.
Timeskip~
The large team of YoRHa androids was moving the rubble. They finally pulled rubble that would have brought even more rubble on Pickle and 2B if Pickle had tried to move. Pickle moved the stone on his back. Catching the attention of all the androids.
Pickle: Give us a minute!
He puts the stone back on himself. Everyone blinked at the scene. Pickle moved the rubble after as White reached down in the hole with the medical team. Pickle helped 2B up on her feet as Commander White approached them.
White: Are any of you injured?
Pickle: Nope!
2B: Neg-
2B coughed. Catching White and the medical team attention who quickly rushed to check on her.
White: What's the matter?
2M: She only has a sour throat. Externally she has not sustained any injuries.
White: 2B, What is that on your mouth?
2B: It is the result of the new cooling system causing the sweat.
Pickle chuckled making 2B elbow him. White looked confused as she saw the two but dismissed it.
White: Are there any other checkups?
2M: Other than giving 2B an internal checkup there is nothing. Unless Mr Atlas feel any discomfort we can take a look. Though we recommend it.
White: Alright. 2B you will have a checkup at the headquarters. Mr Atlas, I would recommend it if you get a checkup.
Pickle: There is-
Pickle saw 2B looking at him. The look said everything. She wanted him to get a checkup for herself sake at least.
Pickle: Alright. I get a checkup.
White: Prepare a ship.
After a while, Pickle and 2B stood in front of a ship.
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Pickle: That's a pretty big ship for just one person.
White: Apologies. It is one of the ships that carries the least amount of people. It is the smallest model that the human council can provide for your travel. The rest are far too big and will take too much power.
Pickle: Fair enough but-
He wrapped his arm around 2 B's waist pulling her close.
Pickle: 2B is coming with me.
White: That is unnecessary.
Pickle: Maybe however I like this one.
Pickle suddenly picked up 2B in his arms and bordered the ship leaving the Commander of the andriods in confusion.
