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>vim log_1.txt Loading File log_1.txt...
Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
Ok, for context, I'm not supposed to be like this.
I wanted to become a robot, that's what everyone wants to do nowadays. No sickness, longer lifespan, modular, and more importantly better sex.
I signed up for the conversion process, and I don't really know the specifics, but basically they filled my brain with nanites to extract my personality and turned it into an AI. So far so good.
They were supposed to put me into a new body a few months ago, but appearantly something went wrong. Maybe they left me on a shelf or something? Or they might have mistakenly applied the wrong sticker to my hard drive. Basically there was a mixup.
Whatever happened, this isn't good.
Appearently I'm now in the body of a testing chassis and I can't move. From what I can tell, I'm now just a head attached to a torso with my vaginal access panel right open and no arms or legs. There's a bunch of guys in lab coats walking around, occasionally checking my systems, but my body doesn't react to my instructions so I can't call for help.
I've found this Vim app in my systems, and I'm writing down my thoughts just in case someone checks my folders.
>vim log_2.txt Loading File log_2.txt...
They turned me off at the end of their work period last night. The good thing is that I saved my log. The bad thing is I'm still trapped here.
The researchers took a long black cable and inserted it right into where my vagina used to be. Despite being a robot, I still felt pleasure having the cable plugged deep into me... Is it because I'm a huge sex addict that I feel pleasure from anything resembling sex, or did these pervert engineers specifically program me to succumb to being probed, or is this the "natural" reaction of robots just like how humans feel pleasure in sex?
Well, at least they might see my logs.
Update: well that sucked.
The only thing they did was to install a new driver for my limbs. It seems like they are developing a new set of limbs for their top-of-the-line fembots, and they are testing it on me.
>vim log_6.txt Loading File log_6.txt...
Remember when I said at least I saved my file on the first day?
Well I lost a few days when they installed those new arms and it crashed my systems.
Don't really remember what happened there, not all of my memories saves in time. I only knew what happened because the researchers were complaining about the drivers and some sort of incompatibility or whatever. Not really a tech person. Or robot I guess?
Anyways, I'm still just a head connected to some hardware. Nothing changed, still can't ask for help. How's your day going?
>vim log_7.txt Loading File log_7.txt...
Well good news!
I guess.
The researchers seemingly figured out a way to make those arms work. Maybe when they finish my body I'll be able to tell them the issues.
>vim Changelog_CompatibilityPatch.txt Loading File Changelog_CompatibilityPatch.txt...
Feedback Loop Optimization
Adjusted the feedback loop for robotic arms to prevent signal interference.
Installed neural dampening module
Refactored motor cortex
>vim log_8.txt Loading File log_8.txt...
This is strange.
Well good news first, the arms work now. They’re there—I can see them moving, doing what they’re supposed to do—but it’s like they’re not mine. I tried to touch my face earlier, and it was… nothing. No warmth, no texture, no me. It’s like using someone else’s hands. This wasn't an issue before the compatibility patch.