A2 slowly opened her eyes as her consciousness began to return and her processors started to pick up speed. She pushed herself up and noticed something soft beneath her. Looking around, she recalled the last thing that had happened to her. A scorching anger rose up inside her, and she let out a roar as she punched the wall, nearly causing it to cave in and leaving cracks spreading across its surface.
A2: Pickle!!!!!
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Far away from the room where A2 was held, Pickle stood outside of the command room, his massive frame leaning against the wall with his armoured arms crossed over his chest. He shivered slightly as the angered voice was heard loud and clear across all of the base. He was sure if Aya saw him, she would attack him with no questions asked. He would like to avoid that maybe he could bake or cook something for her, maybe a present could calm her down. He wondered what a centuries-old Android with severe PTSD would like? Maybe alcohol? Do they even drink alcohol?
The door suddenly opened as White walked out of the room, her pale skin even pale as she was sweating bullets.
White: She sounds upset.
She commented making him sweatdrop.
Pickle: 'That's an understatement'
He thought to himself as he rubbed his armoured forehead, another scream was heard from A2 along with the sound of a wall cracking around the floating base.
Pickle: I have located something. I am going to need a scanner unit. I feel like it is something big and it may help against the machines.
White nodded. She did not know what it was but whatever the case she knew that it would be vital if Pickle was telling her. She trusted him because her programming towards humans told her to and because he was helping
White: I will have an S-unit prepared to be deployed. However-
Before anyone could react, White moved quickly and wrapped her hands around Pickle's gorget, pulling him down and pressing her lips against the fang-like bevor of his helmet.
21O: Commander is being lovely-dovey with Mr Atlas.
The voice suddenly caught them off guard as they looked towards the door. All the O-units were staring at them out of the door.
6O: Whoa~
7O: Not fair!
White swiftly turned her head, her face suffused with a deep blush that spread across her cheeks like a warm glow. The vibrant hue of her rosy red complexion highlighted her shyness, making her look both vulnerable and endearing as she quickly pulled away. Pickle shook his head as he watched White try to shoo away the Androids who began to tease her.
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Pickle stood in the hangar as he watched several engineers work on his travel ship, adding new improvements.
The ship now had an angular, aerodynamic body with smooth curves and sharp edges, giving it a stealthy and aggressive appearance. The special dark metallic finish enhances its stealthy look, likely making it harder to detect visually and on radar. It featured two large, cylindrical engines mounted on either side of the main body. These engines appear robust and are designed for high power output. The glowing blue thrusters at the back are fitted with advanced propulsion technology, capable of rapid acceleration and high speeds. The engines were connected to the main hull by exposed mechanical structures, showcasing intricate engineering with engineers working on closing it up.
The main fuselage is compact and heavily armoured, with a design focused on survivability and functionality in combat. The housed control centre was integrated seamlessly into the body, with minimal protrusions to maintain aerodynamic efficiency. Inside was large enough for Pickle to move easily with the special equipment designed for his size. Below the body are visible components resembling hardpoints for retractable weapons—several energy cannons and machine guns, along with homing guided AI missiles, flares and much more.
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Titan King
FanficEveryone 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...
