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Featured Author - December Mad Mechacow Story of the week: View past Author's of the Month |
"Fuck!" Amanda was about to say something when Gina reached out and moved her fingers behind her ear. Instantly Amanda stopped moving. Her blue eyes staring straight ahead and slightly glazed. Her mouth was still parted slightly and looked inviting. "Fuckin logic algorhythm AGAIN!", snarled Gina as she moved her fingers from behind Amanda's ear and putting her hands on her face, gave a sharp tug. Amanda's sweet face came away in her hands and as it did so a few cables and wires trailed from it to the inside of her now exposed head. Inside of her face was a collection of microprocessors, wiring and cabling. Silver audio units were where her inner ears would have been, Her eyes nothing more than a set of highly complex lenses and filters for processing visual input. A chrome set of tubes were set firmly in place where her throat and mouth should have been, they in turn were joined by a set of pumps and a long plastic tube that extended into Amanda's throat. A small panel box with connection switches and blinking lights was mounted directly above the video units. It was to this box that Gina jammed a USB cable and connected the other line to her mini-computer. As the minicomp connected to Amanda's systems she said in a flat monotone, "Amanda007X Unit ready for maintenance. I am an android. Programmed for repair and sexual intercourse." Ignoring Amanda, Gina brought up a set of programs. She located where Amanda's logic had malfunctioned and sighed. she ran a few programs and suddenly Amanda stood, sans face, and began stiffly walking out of the "bar" which was actually a well-designed set. Gina followed along behind her, still holding the mini-computer that trailed a wire into her head. she stopped her for a second to fully disconnect the cables that held her face plate to her skull. As she walked she looked at the face. The skin was beautiful and soft. Made of woven silks and plastics, it was more resilient than human skin, and a touch shinier, if not softer than. Her mouth was still wet and she parted her lips to see her realistic tongue inside. She then turned the plate over and looked where the connections to her skull were. Special feed cables to her sensory systems, a port for the video camera eyes to connect to the optical units, and a good sized opening that connected with her "mouth" and "throat". Gina sighed again as she guided Amanda to a door marked "ROBOTICS LAB". Inside were clusters of computers and robotic assembly equipment, including stations to custom work metals and circuitry boards. Moving about the room were women wearing hospital-type uniforms and carrying tools and equipment. In the center of the lab were several tables. |
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