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J bounced up and down distractedly on N’s robotic dick as she spoke to him.
“I only found one or two worker drones today in the outskirts of the area V and I were patrolling and she found like 5 or 6,” J ranted angrily. “I was super hungry at the end, mostly because I was jealous of her having so much.”
N moaned as J’s warm, squishy insides gripped his dick like a steel vice. It was just now beginning to hurt a little as she slid up and down with the deafening sound of metal slapping against metal in a click, click, click. She had been plenty wet, probably playing with herself under her miniskirt while she flew to where N was.
J stopped for a moment, spun around and now faced away from N. She began to bounce again with repeated clicks, and N moaned and groaned in pleasure as her sweet insides gripped him so tightly. It was like she was designed as a steel vice for him, and the tight feeling was accompanied by a warmth that almost teetered on too much.
J’s ass bounced up and down from its metallic frame, like a lump of soft smooth, squishy deliciousness. Her juicy insides leaked all over N’s tighs as she jumped up and down at a rapidly increasing rate.
“Thank god,” she gasped out, slapping away his hand as he reached to grab her ass. She panted hard, struggling to keep her breath. “That you’re on this planet to serve as our little dildo.”
Despite calling him a little dildo, her insides were straining to take in all 12 robotic inches of him. She rested on him for a moment to break her rapid bouncing streak and the clicking noises ceased for a second. Her belly button was protruding forward as the large rod impaling her squished her womb and caused a protrusion at her belly button.
J rubbed her thighs together a little and bit her lip at the thought of such a massive rod inside of her. She almost always had to heal after using N like her toy.
N continued to groan as she jumped up and down and up and down like a dog in heat. “Oh, N!” She yelled. “Your tearing me in half!”
N tried to reach for her behind as it addictingly clapped against him. But she slapped his hand away.
Her smile spread wider and drool leaked our. Her normally composed expression was nowhere to be found. She sank deep onto N and N came within her all at once.
But J didn’t stop. The warm white liquid filled her up and then spilled back out onto N - slowly trickling out of her warm confine and forming a puddle. But her unmoving smile remained as she continued to bounce up and down even as N squirmed and begged for mercy, though it was clear he was still enjoying himself.
J came as well, but she didn’t stop. N’s massive cock continued to tear her open and she just kept bouncing on it. She stopped and let it rest against her insides for a moment, rubbing the head through her own stomach by pressing her hands to her soft metallic exterior and slowly rubbing in a circular motion.
She arched her back and tossed her hips up and down faster than ever.
N moaned loudly and yelled as he tried to thrust back and J pushed down to stop him. “I so needed this as a stress reliever… thank god there’s at least one male murder drone on this planet! Even if it has to be the likes of your pathetic, weak, ass!”
As N was humiliated and yelled at, his balls swelled up and again he released a huge amount of white liquid deep within J that poured out.
J had cum again too, and her walls squeezed hard around N like a trap as they both came. The white liquid remained trapped inside of her as she slowly got up off of N and flopped her back onto the ground.
She was completely naked, the only semi-article of clothing being the bands she used to keep her hairs in ponytails. Cum dripped out her tight pussy as she slowly fingered it in and brought a little to her lips as well, making slutty moans all the while.
“Ohh… it tastes so good. I feel so warm inside… it’s like a fire within me to have your warm cum within me, N.”
N always felt such whiplash with J. During sex she was a mess right after and often bored during. Then she was angry and heated whenever she wasn’t in the mood for sex.
J continued to moan and finger the outside lips of her pussy as they dripped with white semen. She remained completely naked on the ground and moaned with her mouth wide open, lips letting out groan after groan about how she felt so filled.
N slowly put on his clothes and left, not wanting to be on the receiving end of her ire later.
J continued to finger around the cum before slowly putting back on her clothes - allowing cum still to continue dripping out of her as she walked - and returning to patrolling about.
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The sex drones had one main purpose: to kill all drones on Copper-9. But then, why were they called sex drones?
Well, the truth of the matter was that the Sex Drones had two major conditions for survival: they had to consume sufficient oil from worker drones, and they had to have sufficient sex. There were two things that would occur without these. Without oil, they would be incapable of keeping themselves warm and running and would fall apart. They required sex to run their complex AI. For the Sex Drones, sex was similar to sleep for humans.
Without it, they lacked the integration power needed and were incapable of fully maintaining their memories and continue processing.
Female murder drones required sex at least once a day and to cum 3-4 times. Male murder drones required sex 3 times a day and to cum 5-6 times.
Normally, N had sex with V once a day and J twice. J would cum around three times per session and N would cum three times with V and twice with J each time they had sex.
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V, for all her vicious nature, was much different for sex.
“Im tired, N,” said V as she strolled towards N, tossing her remaining clothing off herself lazily while yawning. “Fuck me up,” she said with a grin. “I need to destress a little bit.”
She laid herself out on the ground and shut her eyes…
And that was the trigger for N.
J wanted to be in control and running the show even if she couldn’t handle it. V wanted to be controlled and messed up badly without having to think about it.
N grabbed her and pressed her against the couch of the landing pod immediately. He reached a finger into her tight vagina and began to finger her hard with his right hand at the same time as he reached forward with his left hand and groped her large C cup breasts.
His chest pressed onto her back as she let out a sultry moan. “Ahhh~” she exclaimed as the finger pistoned in and out of her vagina before slowly coming out and rubbing her outer folds. “~Ahhhh.”
She moaned out becoming wetter and wetter and then cumming on N’s finger.
V was tight. Tighter than even J, and J already felt so tight it was almost uncomfortable on his dick. But V was a steel trap…
And now she was nice and wet.
With V he never needed to ask. She was fine with anything.
N grabbed her and pushed her down to the floor. He grabbed onto her waist, digging his fingers into the pliable silicon and seeing the indent he made, and slammed his lips into V’s. They both moaned into the kiss. “Mhhh~”
N disconnected, allowing a thin strand of saliva to connect them for a moment before it fell down onto V’s erect nipples.
N grabbed onto his penis and rubbed it up and down V’s folds. She bit her lip and moaned out as he dragged along her outsides.
“Do-don’t tease me,” she complained, locking her arms behind his neck as a blush engulfed her face. She bit her lip seductively and looked up at him with half lidded eyes. “Just fuck me up alr-“
V’s mouth shot open in surprise as N sheathed himself inside her, pressing his penis against her inner folds.
“Oh-!” She moaned out as N slowly dug deeper into her. V’s nails scratched at N’s back before N bottomed out in her. He hugged her and licked along her neck before planting soft kisses.
V shoved him off by tilting her head and then leaned in for a kiss. Their lips met, and their tongues tied together as they began to make out. V’s tongue didn’t fight hard, and she lazily allowed N to dominate her mouth while he thrusted into her viciously.
“Mmhm~” V moaned out into the kiss, eyes rolling to the back of her head as N assaulted her insides. “Mmhm~! Mmhm~! Mmhm~!” She screamed out, toes curling in the air and body shaking as N pulled almost completely out before bottoming out in her again and again.
Clicks rang out as their body’s slapped against each other loudly. V’s head pressed against the concrete as N made out with her furiously.
V’s toes curled from the pleasure as N thrusted in her, and she moaned into the kiss with a passion. She reached up her legs and locked them around N’s waist.
N kept slamming into her, but finally broke the kiss to pull back and gasp for air.
V smiled and lolled her tongue out to the side. “Please…” she said almost beggingly as he legs gripped hard and locked N in full thrust into her. “Pour your cum into my womb!” She commanded.
N pressed his lips to hers again, stifling her screams of ecstasy as she moaned out into the kiss. N slammed his hips into hers one more time and drained his semen into her vagina.
V moaned loudly as N slowly pulled out with a shlick sound. His cum flopped out on top of her.
V grinned at him. “One more round?”
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Despite all that, N sometimes felt like he was so very alone.
“So,” said N as J cleaned herself up after one of their sessions. “Want to just hang out, J?” the robot asked.
Although J wasn’t his first choice, asking V would just make him nervous.
“Hmmm?” Said J, raising an eyebrow. She looked to the side and N didn’t miss the almost sorrowful look on her face. “… we have quotas to meet, N.” She said, biting her own lip in distress.
N smiled to show he forgave her and she smiled back and left. She was cruel sometimes, but never overly forceful with him. She never stepped on him, or hurt him too bad physically. She would just shove him around a little and berate him…
But he could understand why she didn’t want to spend time with him…
N leaned back against a wall and sighed deeply. A little too deeply and he choked up. He curled himself into a ball.
N couldn’t lie anymore… for all the sexual connection he felt, there was nothing there. He felt so empty right now. He could fuck the two girls, but it felt so hollow. He wanted more than sex… he wanted to hold them. He wanted to walk with either of them, and just talk.
N picked himself up off the ground and leapt into the air, soaring with his wings through the frostbitten air and allowing bits of snow to catch onto his wings.
He touched down next to his landing pod and caught onto the side of it with his large claws.
He tore off a recently killed drones head and trickled the oil into his mouth. He was gonna have to find V soon. His head was getting fuzzy, and although the oil was helping clear his head, he was gonna need some help processing.
But as his head cleared for a moment from the sharp impact of the oil, and he detected something. A very light rustling nearby accompanied by a processed scent that was quickly transformed into lines of code he processed to be enticing.
He turned around and faced the source of it, keeping his visor dark to allow his optic sensors to adjust in the dark and see if he could pick out a detail or two.
Sure enough he caught the reflective edge of a mirror in his vision, and he recognized the fact that a meal was ahead of him.
He turned on his visor, an X becoming the display, and descended fast.
He crashed next to the Worker Drone, sending her tumbling back. She spun and caught herself, and N jumped forward - piercing her hand with his tail and tossing her to the side. She rolled with it and N aimed his gun at her, but he hesitated. He plainly made note of a large, green gun being aimed at him but he wavered in pulling his own trigger.
“Bite me!” The girl announced.
N couldn’t help but make note that she was VERY attractive… he was getting a little too horny from waiting for V to show up, wasn’t he?
But as his thoughts were racing…
His life flashed before his eyes as his head was blasted clean off.
There was a fuzzy moment before his head regrew. Then, his head echoed as he felt an arm slap his face.
“Did you just hit me with that arm?” He asked the fellow drone.
The purple teen looked taken aback for a moment. “Holy shit you talk.”
N tried to don the coolest demeanor he could but found himself shaky. There was something off, and OH MAN did his head hurt, but he really wanted to take this girl off her feet… she would probably have to have sex with him for survival anyway, but all the better if she at least enjoys it!
“Yup,” N popped the p as he spoke. “You must be new to our squad! I’m Serial Designation N! I’m kind of the leader of this squad…. That’s not true. Everyone avoids hanging out with me, and J is the real leader - leaving me to hunt alone.”
N started stuttering immediately. He had wanted to impress this girl… she was so cute and nice. But instead he had stumbled all over himself. “Ahh! I wasn’t supposed to tell you that part!” He said. N buried his face in his hands for a moment. The girl seemed taken aback. “Well… honest is the best policy, I guess! I’m a little mixed up right now, you know!”
“Uh, huh…” the girl said with a strange look on her face. “I have to go…” she turned to leave, dropping the arm.
N wasn’t used to that! Most of the time V and J would only seek him out for sex, and then avoid him the rest of the day… so did this mean she wasn’t opposed to seeing him more than once or twice a day? And leaving the conversation without getting an obligation in? N felt his heart swell a little. Most people would want sex, but he desired more… he wanted a connection beyond sexual.
The drone stopped gripping her hand and letting out a pained gasp.
“Oops! Stuck yourself?” N said, trying to sound at least a little confident. “Just pop it in your mouth. Our saliva neutralizes all the nanites we use to dissolve things… or I would’ve been dissolved by V and J by now!”
She grinned awkwardly. “And by we… you mean…”
N debated for a moment before deciding to use the more technical name, so as to avoid coming off as too casual. “Advanced processing drones, of course! Us!”
Advanced Processing Drones were the technical names for the highly complex AI drones which required oil and sexual intercourse to sustain themselves.
“Right…” the girl said awkwardly. N stared down at her stockings, which alternated between dark and light purple. Oh man, why had V waited for so long?! “Let’s go in that landing pod over there!” She finished her sentence.
N nodded placatingly. “Sure! I love doing anything!”
The two stepped in and the purple girl closed the hatch. She stuck her hand into N’s throat without saying a thing and then pulled it out a second later.
N chuckled nervously. “Sweet… uh, I’m open to new things, I guess!… Are we gonna be doing that frequently though?” He asked, not really a big fan of the idea of it. He wasn’t super opposed but it unnerved him a bit.
“We’re not talking about that ever again.” The purple girl said.
“Talking about what?” N tried to comfort. “Consider it…” he crossed his arms with a smile past each other. “Repressed!”
“So…” she said. “You mentioned other members of your squad, right?”
“Oh yeah!” N said, always excited to talk about his… somewhat distant friends. “You’ll love them! First, there’s V. She’s… a little violent sometimes. But she warms up to me when she wants sex.”
N was taken aback by how shocked the purple girls expression became. Was she not used to the concept of regular sex? She had to be, otherwise her processing would’ve gone haywire.
“Anyway,” N continued softly. “She’s nice… I wish we were closer though. She’s… well, she and J are in the same boat in that when we aren’t… getting mutual benefit from it, they seem almost like they don’t want to see me at all…”
N trailed off at that part, clearly a little dissolusioned.
“Anyway, J is our leader! She’s a little mean sometimes, but she’s… also a little creepy… and also… well, she’s our leader and she’s nice enough!”
The purple haired girl nodded along with an awkward smile.
“Ok… let me give you the tour,” N said. “Outside is the corpse… spire thingy. Sometimes we sleep in different areas in there since it keeps us out of the sun. I like to sleep in the pod when I can. And here,” he swiveled his chair. “Are the buttons.” He happily clicked a couple.
“This isn’t just a landing pod!” She said looking around. “This is a spaceship! It could get us off the planet!”
“More of a one-use missile.” N said with a sheepish smile. “They never really taught us how to land it, so we have no way back.”
“You don’t get it,” she said. “I- I mean, the worker drones, could fix this ship and get it running again if it wasn’t for all the MURDER,” she said increasing the intensity of her voice and pointing an accusing finger at N which made him recoil instinctively - although he didn’t quite know why. Her voice quieted. “Why are we doing that again?”
N tilted his head to the side. “Well, of course, we need to eat them to help us maintain our AI without going a little… wonky. Just like we need intercourse.”
The purple girl again recoiled in uncertainty. N was uncertain but continued.
“Beyond that… I got a job and I just want to be useful.”
Uzi nodded. “And look at how much that’s gotten you! None of your teammates have shown any care for you! You don’t think the company is just gonna get rid of you once you’re done?”
N felt a deep passion beneath his skin… he didn’t want to admit it, but the carnal feelings he felt for V and J just didn’t match up to whatever this was. Even more than what he thought he might have felt for V, this girl had him in a trance. “Wow!” N said, flabbergasted. “You’re really… rebellious! It’s… exciting.” He quickly tried to correct himself. He didn’t want to cause problems between J and this girl. “But, uh, not as fun as following the rules!”
Rustling sounded above and the purple haired girl turned to look at the origin above the ship.
N was reminded V needed intercourse, and based on the ever-increasing fuzziness in his head he did too. But before that…
“Hey, what’s your nam-…” N saw that the girl wasn’t even there anymore.
A moment later, J was down in the pod. Her black lace panties and bra were the only things keeping her sizable silicon assets in place, and it was clear she had intended to immediately engage in sex.
N would ask about that girl later. First, J and V were both nearby.
N walked towards J as if in a trance. It had been too long today without sex! And he was on the brink of tearing those undergarments right off of J’s hot body… and he tried not to imagine any purple hair on her head in the place of her white.
J stopped, putting a hand on his chest. “Something’s wrong with you,” she said.
“Huh?” N asked.
J brought back her hand before slamming it into N’s visor. N recoiled and groaned but J just grabbed onto the sides of his head and shook him hard.
A moment later, N pushed her arms off - slightly pissed off, though he didn’t show it, that J had treated his head so roughly when his headache felt like it was gonna split him in half any second now.
But things began to click in his head.
“Bite me!”
A memory resounded in his head as everything shifted from a blurr to… target lock.
That purple girl from before had been a Worker Drone?!
“Oh…” N said. “Ooooooh?! I left a very important weapon, umm, excuse umm outside!
“Wait,” J said commandingly. V touched down behind the two of them, instantly retracting her wings. “Something’s wrong. Tell me now.” She ordered.
She looked rather funny there. In her black lace bra and panties that barely covered her assets, being the only Drone to wear anything at all below the waist in the form of her miniskirt - which hid behind it those black lace panties, and beneath paradise.
N’s cock stiffened as she ordered him around with a stern look. “Well… I… there’s a worker drone out there. I’ll go deal with them.”
V sighed. “Just when I found the time to come to you for some sex…”
J shook her head. “Fine. I was hoping for sex, too, but we’ll wait for later.” She sighed and bit her lip. “I’ll change back into my normal clothes and make sure you’re okay in a second.”
N began walking away.
V said one last thing as he opened his wings to leave. “And I’m too pent up to even keep fighting…” she rubbed her clitoris. “You did this, N!” She Maine’s our, gasping with her mouth wide open. “Go deal with that. My head hurts so much.” She gasped again as she fingered her vagina roughly, sticking a finger in and out rapidly - liquid dripping off her fingers.
She moaned and it took all the willpower N had to avoid turning around to roughly fuck her right there.
N used his wings and ascended into the sky, leaping down in pursuit of the purple haired girl.
He made maximum haste as she walked through the doors and they began shutting… he couldn’t let her get away with that weapon of hers. Or V and J could possibly pay the price.
He slammed his claw into the gap between the two closing doors. Boom!
The sound of metal grinding ensued as N pivoted his hand and stabbed his metallic claws into the doors frame. Slowly, he pushed it up. More room opened, he placed his other hand into the gap - jamming his claws through the metal and prying open the heavy metal doors enough for his yellow visor to peak through. A terrifying pitch rang out through the air as he stuck his face through.
But… cards?! He had always wanted to play cards with friends!
“Ooh is that Rummy?” N said excitably. “Deal me in!” He stopped for a moment. He had almost forgotten his objective here. “Oh… no, wait. I’m gonna kill everyone.”
“Rain check!” N settled on before flaring his tail between the gap in the door. It zipped past the purple haired girl from before and slammed into her keycard, instantly dissolving the lock and tearing open the circuitry.
The doors open one by one as N uncurled his claws and the worker drones looked on in fear.
The drones, including Uzi, began scrambling to run away. Only one stayed in his seat and coolly corrected him. “Umm, actually,” he said waving his hand around before putting in back on the table with a confident smile. “It’s gin rummy, so.” He titled his head with that and smiled as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
N sprang forward, slamming him into the wall and stabbing him through the chest before pulling back his claws and tearing the drones head clean off with a backhand swipe.
N shot explosions after the other drones, tearing one into pieces with an explosion and sending his oil spraying everywhere. His head flew over another drone.
N leapt through the explosion and caught that drone by the neck, snapping it and drinking the oil out of it.
‘If I want to get her without risking myself to that laser I’ll have to find some way to evade…’ N thought, jumping into the ventilation shafts overhead to continue pursuing. But first he shot a laser which split open another drone that was running.
N quietly climbed through the ventilation shaft before hearing a voice. With a thud, he crashed between the voice and where he assumed that the purple haired girl would be.
Metal sprayed everywhere as his forceful entry crushed the floor. Bolts and screws flew past as N stood there.
The purple haired girl was sent tumbling back, but without skipping a beat, she swapped her gun behind her back and caught it again aiming it at N.
N sighed. “You never even told me your name.” He didn’t attack immediately… with the other worker drone behind him, she couldn’t shoot the gun. “I can’t let you shook V or J with that.”
“Bite me!” She yelled. “Dad, get down!”
N primed himself. If the dad made any move, N would have to rush to cover the distance before another shot was fired.
“Uzi, you led a murder drone here?!” He yelled incredulously. N was shocked. Murder drone? That wasn’t what they were called. “My beautiful doors!” The father complained, looking at the destruction.
N couldn’t help but think the name Uzi was awfully pretty… ahh! What was he saying!
“Now is so not the time!” Uzi yelled “I messed up! And now, I’m gonna fix it!”
N sprung forward. He could’ve stabbed her in the chest or neck… could’ve. But something in him couldn’t stand the idea of that.
His wing pierced through her shoulder and slammed her against the wall, locking her in place.
Uzi bounced back and forth as she slammed into the wall. She tried to aim her gun, but N hurriedly caught the dangerous thing and tossed it away.
It landed next to the other Worker Drones feet. Damn it! He’d have to leap to snap the gun in half if that one grabbed it.
“Dad!” Uzi yelled. “Point and shoot!”
The drone stared at the gun a moment. N kept his visor in an X form, but internally he felt conflicted. Damn it! He should just kill her already!
N primed himself to jump towards the drone…
But tremblingly, he stepped back towards the door. His boots clacked against metal as he stepped back.
N felt something snap inside of him. Before he could even react to his own body, he sprung forward. The Worker Drone had already pressed the button, but N’s dazed and angry mind propelled him and he stopped underneath the door - grabbing the top of it and shoving it upwards to hold it in place. The lights flashed red, and N grabbed Uzi’s father by the coat and threw him into the area next to Uzi again.
N sprang forward and grabbed him by the neck.
“What kind of father leaves their daughter like that?!” N yelled angrily. “You have a weapon in front of you that can kill me!” He said, face uncomfortably close to the other drones face. “And you ran away? What the hells wrong with you! Your daughters pretty, she’s got a big personality and she feisty! Yet when you saw her in trouble you complain about some damn doors! And then you go and leave her for dead?”
N clenched his jaw hard. “Get out of here. Now.”
He let go of the father and watched him press the button again, scrambling as he ran underneath the door and then closed it behind him.
N looked at the door and out of the corner of his eye saw Uzi there, just staring at him in shock. “Why…” she scrambled against the wall and stood up. “Why didn’t you kill me yet? Why did you do that? Why did you say those things?” She seemed so confused.
“Why?” She demanded. “Tell me!”
“I don’t know!” N responded angrily. He turned away clenching his head. “The second I laid eyes on you… it’s like my world faded away. You were the only thing in front of me.” He sighed. “I don’t have a word for something like this.” He teared up a bit. “I just want to talk to you… I want some kind of connection, cause I’ve felt so lonely. And you gave me that. You gave me something beyond surface level sex.” He sighed and curled up into himself next to a crate.
“But then why do all this?” Uzi motioned down the decimated hallway angrily. “Why?!”
“I’m sorry.” N said. “I didn’t want to hurt you and I hurt you. I didn’t want to make you sad and I made you sad. I wanted connection and I… I did this to you!” N yelled, voice cracking a little. “I don’t know what I’m feeling for you, but it isn’t going away.”
Uzi sighed and leaned against the wall, slowly sliding down until she was sitting.
“I think it’s love.” She said. “I think that’s what they call it.” A small purple blush clouded her face.
“Love…” N said. “I think… I think that’s it.” He turned to look at Uzi and smiled. “I love you.”
Uzi’s face tilted up and was shaded purple across the entire visor. “Idiot! Don’t say you love me! We met today!”
“But I do!” N refuted. “I want to kiss your pretty face. I want to rest my visor against yours.” He said, standing up and facing her as Uzi became even more purple. “I want to wrap my arms around you. I want to put my coat on top of you while you’re sleeping so your oil doesn’t get cold. I want to hug you against my chest.” Uzi had a loading screen on now. “I want to run my fingers through your purple hair. I want to kiss your silicone lips. I love you!
“I love the way that black beanie looks on your head! And I love the way your hoodie fits you! And I love the way skull and crossbones made out of batteries and a TV! I love your purple stockings, and I love your boots! And I love the way you talk! And I love it when you say bite me! And I love your cute expressions… and I love you! I love every little thing about you! Since the moment I laid eyes on you I felt something I’d never felt before that!” N teared up a little as he yelled out everything on his chest. He’d been so lonely… and just being near her made him feel less alone.
Uzi flopped onto the ground unable to process.
“Uzi?!” N yelled with concern in his tone. He rushed over and looked her over. He took this moment to slowly rest his lips on her shoulder before… lightly biting into it. His lips closed around her open wound and slowly sunk into her soft flesh. It was an entrancing feeling as he healed her wound.
Uzi scrambled up and shoved him away. “Don’t do that!” She yelled with a mad expression. But it softened when she looked at N all sad.
“I…” she struggled to find words for a moment. N was tense for her response. She sighed. “I won’t lie to you… I haven’t known you for that long.”
N felt his heart drop. If the one person who he could truly talk to, who he had formed more of a connection with in a day than he had with the avoidant J and V in years, rejected him… he wasn’t sure he could forgive himself.
“But…” she looked up at him. “I feel something for you. I can’t say I don’t. When you said all those… nice things about me.” She blushed. “I realized I… I care for you too. Your sweet and… you care for me. I’ve been alone for a really long time. And even when my fathers abandoning me, you care for me.”
She got up and stepped forward. She placed her hands in N’s. “I don’t know if I… love you yet… it isn’t as easy for me to say as it is for you. But I can’t imagine a world where I don’t try to find out. So if that world where I find out has to be built by an answer, then I… I love you too! Thank you for stepping up for me! And thank you for… all those nice things. You dork.” She looked away upsetly even as their fingers stayed connected and her purple blush remained.
N smiled. “That’s okay. I’ll stay with you, as long as it takes, until we can figure that all out. Until you can tell me you love me for sure, without having to answer.”
Uzi smiled back. But her face grew serious. “What will the rest of your team think, though.”
N winced. “Well, there’s a lot we have to talk about. I’m not sure they’ll approve. But no matter wha-“
“N.” Came an icy voice down the hallway. V and J stood out by the drifting snow with curls winding and unwinding and angry expressions. J, the one who had spoken, drilled holes into N’s face with her cute eyes. “Explain yourself.”
N glared down the hallway and pushed Uzi back. “Get your gun,” he whispered, lightly shoving Uzi back.
The lights flickered on and off within the metallic confines of the hallway. The three pairs of eyes stared each other down. Cool rage, nervous anger.
Flickering shadows. Shifting metal.
The cool breeze sent icy particulates flying down into the shadowy hallway illuminated by red flickering lights. Clicking sounds resounded as the two women made their way down the metallic walkway and past shattered metal doorframes. Metal bodies crunched beneath them and oil sloshed about.
They approached and N’s resolve became firmer than ever.
“J,” he said. “We’ve got a lot to talk about.”