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HellLLLloOooO. Are you still there? No? Yes you are, silly sleepyhead. Nap time for sleepyheads.((Current Magic!Anons: None))((An independent Ask/RP blog for an android turret from the Portal universe. Played by Axqu. Design/art by the awesome Pyore, used with permission.)
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blackcurrantbullets-blog · 12 years ago
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Rick leaned back, his back the last side in a triangle formed by the wall, his friend’s back, and his own. Her rocket attachment rested in the center. Rick could almost sense the raw power in it, the danger represented by the woman he’d come to think of as his little niece. Her new arsenal of guns hung off her in such a way that a few of the guns dug into his side.
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Grenadine held her hands out. "I can take the recoil from my own rockets. Catching you would be no problem at all." She tried her level best to smile brightly, but the expression was foreign on her face in the absence of her facility's Curiosity core. Grenadine returned to her usual chill smile. It was more honest anyway.
Not that honesty had ever been one of Grenadine's virtues. Or integrity, or kindness, or altruism, or really anything that would get in the way of her primary function as a weapon.
The turret arched an eyebrow at the morality core. "Your move, Violet."
Target Acquired: Awakening
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Grenadine smiled toothily. "I am a turret, Morality. Be glad I did not kill you on sight just for wandering. I chose to talk to you instead of immediately ending you. I am also suggesting you drop instead of shooting the bracket holding you up." She shrugged. "I've not killed you. I would have already if I intended to."
Grenadine nodded. "His name is Victor. And this morality core is from a different Aperture than we are. But yes, she is involved with him. It should speak to his character that he is involved with a morality core."
The turret neglected to mention that Victor was the Fact android. She wanted to see the look on the Morality core's face.
Target Acquired: Awakening
“And in many cases, neither is the android body. I am friends with many who were not given the choice. And android bodies are much more functional. For instance, I can use every kind of gun as well as shooting rockets. I am a much more effective guard than any of my non-android peers. Adventure cores can explore as androids.” Grenadine smirked. “And, if I decided to shoot you down and entomb you in concrete, you could not fight back. An android could. Are you just jealous because we are more useful?”
The turret smiled. “Wandering, then, not lost. If you drop down, I can take you to the one in charge here. He is currently… involved… with a morality core.”
Grenadine made very sure this morality core could see the cleavage between her rather impressive ballast and shock absorption systems. Anything meant to be that distracting would probably annoy a morality core. The turret was nothing if not mischievous.
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"And in many cases, neither is the android body. I am friends with many who were not given the choice. And android bodies are much more functional. For instance, I can use every kind of gun as well as shooting rockets. I am a much more effective guard than any of my non-android peers. Adventure cores can explore as androids." Grenadine smirked. "And, if I decided to shoot you down and entomb you in concrete, you could not fight back. An android could. Are you just jealous because we are more useful?"
The turret smiled. "Wandering, then, not lost. If you drop down, I can take you to the one in charge here. He is currently... involved... with a morality core."
Grenadine made very sure this morality core could see the cleavage between her rather impressive ballast and shock absorption systems. Anything meant to be that distracting would probably annoy a morality core. The turret was nothing if not mischievous.
Target Acquired: Awakening
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blackcurrantbullets-blog · 12 years ago
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Sexploration: A Roleplay
((This is a Skype RP between me and Pyore, mod of Curi. In it, Grenadine and Curi have had their adult bodies for about a week, and decide to have a sleepover because sleepovers rule no matter how old you are... and then they accidentally figure out what the Euphoria drive does. Several times. Very nsfw. There's some dominance play and biting in there, but no bondage.))
Grenadine had been grinning for about a week straight. She'd spent a good portion of it on the firing range, testing out all the different kinds of rockets available. She particularly liked the ones designed to take out aircraft, and felt sad that there would probably be no opportunity to use them. It was still nice to imagine, though. She could operate weapons now that she couldn't before, too, as her arms were now long enough. She'd spent a lot of time with the bigger guns and the more powerful rifles.
Grenadine LOVED being an adult. She could think more rationally, move more freely… She was slower and heavier, but also a lot tougher. Her brain was more powerful, with expanded components, and she had better control over the constant bloodlust that permeated almost every fiber of her being.
Of course she'd looked over her new body, but it was her new artillery and her newly expanded mind that interested her. She had more curves and a more anatomically correct lower body, but she hadn't paid too much attention to them.
She loved the sight and smell of blood and coolant even more now that she had a euphoria drive, though there was a sense of frustration associated with it that there hadn't before. The frustration made her much more aggressive when it got bad, but Gren tried to ignore it. It made sense that rocket turrets would want to kill more, after all. She figured the pressure was just something she'd have to deal with, rather than something she could release.
Frustrating, but it felt good. She wasn't sure if she liked it or not.
The turret shook her head to clear it and stretched, smiling at the weight of the helmet on her head. She liked her new uniform a lot better too… and the distraction she saw on the faces of certain test subjects just before she blasted them into confetti. She kinda liked the new swish in her walk, and she *definitely* liked the new strength in her legs. 
Grenadine knocked on the door to Curi's room. One of her hands gently rested on the inactive and folded rocket launcher, almost as if she couldn't quite believe it was there. "Curi? It is me!"
Whoever said adults couldn't enjoy sleepovers was dumb. Sleepovers were for all ages. She hoped they would still be as much fun as an adult.
 Curi was slightly confused about the whole new data she recieved every day. Since she had this body a lot has changed. Her capacity of storing the informations was bigger, more active and much more sorted than when she was a kid. It seemed like she had now a whole library in her head, all sorted after their subject and even alphabetically! Her orange eyes were much more focused, things that were far away from her were now sharply to see and her senses were strengthen too! 
She sighed happily, slumping down onto her bed. Her new room was awesome too! She has a computer for her own, a TV and some other neat features that are hidden or behind the two doors. 
She got the new 'uniform' from Rachel, who saw her run with her old clothing down the corridor, a wild blushing Victor after her. It was a tiny jumpsuit like uniform, with her gloves again. She insisted on the orange hair band, because that was a present from her Big Brother. She would never leave that behind
When she heard the knock she bounced up, her lightly curled brown hair, fallind down her shoulders. A broad grin on her face when she heard WHO was behind the door. It was Gren! She expected her, already set up some sweets she might like and several movies...with it also Repo! because she wanted to see this movie since they were adult now...
"Coomiiing~" her voice was still high, but much more rich and more adult than before. She swiftly opened the door and almost glomped Gren. She was fascinated that the turret was still bigger than her. "Greeeen! I'm so happy to see youuu!" She  said grinning. "Come in! I've set everything up! Look! Sweets, movies an' a spare blanket for my bed...I'm happy I got such a big one...Vicky is such an ass sometimes but when you know how to talk to him...then he's no problem at all." she said, smiling a little sadistically when she remembered the talk. Having Grenadine as friend was more than wonderful...Victor knew of that friendship and doesn't want to upset her since he heard it.
Grenadine grinned and bounced in after her friend. She hadn't given much thought to her own body, but for some reason… For whatever reason, Curi's changes were a lot more interesting. Gren acutely noticed, in a way she never had before, the way that Curi's appearance had changed. Her vision was noticeably improved, with a built- in scoping function to shoot at further- off targets more accurately. Grenadine made sure her targeting system was off.
It was probably the improved vision. And checking to make sure her combat systems were inactive probably brought to mind the frustration that she'd been keeping a lid on all week. That was all. She tried her best to force it down, but it got worse with Curi's new curves pressed right up against her own.
Gren would have to get that checked out at Maintenance. She squeezed Curi back and grinned. "I knowwww! I am happy to see you tooo! YAY! Oh this is gonna be so much FUN! Did I show you my cannon?! I'm sure I did."
She had. More than fifteen times.
"Yeah… Victor is a lot easier to deal with now that I have these.~" Gren grinned and wiggled a little. She'd tortured Victor psychologically when she was in a child body, but now that she was in an adult body, she could threaten physical violence. She didn't, but she could. There was that constant, implied threat there, which made her feel even more powerful. Traditionally, only the most loyal turrets got upgrades for this very reason.
Grenadine removed the long- fall boots that served both their intended function and as extra shock absorption for the heavier artillery. She trotted over and popped one of the sweets in her mouth, immediately grinning at the taste. "Oh wow. These are amazing. You are amazing." If she was going to be perfectly honest with herself, the sweets were all the better because Curi had taken the time and effort to get them for their sleepover.
"Being grown up rules. Let's watch Repo! Unless you wanna watch something else!"
Gren couldn't have been happier if she tried.
 Curi was overflowing with happiness right now. Her whole body tingled with the happiness...but it was strange...maybe it was something adults have, this warm tingling that spread over their bodies when they are /extremely/ happy? She need to search for that...but anyways…seeing the former "little turret" as happy as she is now was wonderful. 
"Yes! You showed me them! But I wanna see them, still!" she turned around the turret and looking at the big calibers on her back, lightly touching her back, to let her know that she was still behind her. "Wow! They are so huge! Aperture sure did a great thing on building those robotic arms. Also it's very interesting to see how they build extra fitting long fall boots for the impact of the cyberarm...very good..." she said, letting her hand slowly wander to her side when she walked infront of her again. "I'm so happy that you got those!" she chuckled softly. 
A slight blush was on her face when her friend took one of the sweets she made and baked at Logic's kitchen in her mouth and grinned. She liked it. And her compliment let her even more blush. "T-thank you...your amazing as well, Grenadine..." What was it, that made her like this? Is it the chemicals in her system? Or the effects of the human parts she still had? Maybe it's something in her blueprints...but that wasn't important. She walked beside her, taking the movie Repo from her scarce collection and hold it up
"That's the reason I brought it here...when I watch it..I want it to watch it with you!...s-so...I'm not lonely when I need sleep" she blushed a little more, her eyes slightly glowing. Quickly she turned around, more hiding her face and the blush, opening the blu-ray player and giving it the disc to eat. As the TV clicked online and the disc started working, showing off some trailers, she took the sweets with the tablet and laid it on a tiny bedtable beside her, crawling on the bed and laying, half sitting there. She looked at Gren, giving her a warm smile and patting the place beside her. 
"C'mon! There is enough room for both of us! an' the sweets are over here too...an' the movie is about to start!"
Grenadine beamed. "I know, right?! It is a lot more fun than firing my smaller guns. I can feel it in my whole body. I can fire weapons to take down an aircraft with these." She felt Curi's touch throughout her entire body as well, but in a slightly different way. It wasn't a physical shock, but it felt so *good,* especially when Curi's hand rested on her side. 
Gren smiled and looked down to hide a blush of her own. "Thank you. I will be able to better protect you this way." She couldn't stop smiling at the compliment. For some reason, Curi's compliments wamed her up in a way they just hadn't before. "Of course! That is what a sleepover is for!" She was bright red now, though. It felt like her entire body was tingling, and she had no idea why. Not that she was complaining.
"Okay! Give me a minute. I… cannot lie down comfortably with my rocket launcher attached." She placed her hands on the barrel and squeezed, then disconnected it. It took about a full minute to disconnect fully, and she felt the connective ports in her back snap shut to protect the hardware inside. There were similar ports that closed on the cannon that would only reopen when she touched them together. It was a much more complex and much more heavy- duty device, and she felt naked without it.
She set the cannon carefully on the floor underneath Curi's bed to protect it, then climbed up next to her friend. On impulse, she wrapped an arm around Curi's waist. They'd snuggled like this countless times, but it felt… different, somehow. Gren dismissed it as the new anatomy making things feel weird. *Really* good, though.
Curi blinked as she said, the smile still on her face. She did know the blueprints of the rocket-turrets and the turrets throughout the whole facility...but seeing her now disconnecting her cyber arm with the rocket was fascinating. Her eyes grewing wider as well as her grin, when the several cables redacted from inside to the weapon, coiling in the safety holder and seeing it close swiftly. The shutters made a silent 'clink' before totally closing and she was her friend slightly uncomfortable shift. She must feel naked without those...as a turret beeing unarmed means to be helpless against any threat...and this was horrible. 
"Thank you, that you've done this...And I'm happy you've done it...only shows how much you trust me" she said as she hid the arm under the bed and crawled next to her. She giggled and the warm feeling grew when she felt the arm around her waist, out of reflex, letting her own arm rest on her side, the other on her stomach and her head leaning on her shoulder. They snuggled so many times, but never has if felt so wonderful lying next to Gren and just enjoying her warmth. She was soft and warm as turret, but now as an adult...that feeling increased...the tingling feeling increasing even more. 
"I know, an' I'm happy that you also think that sleep-overs aren't silly at all!" she said, her hair lightly flowing over Gren's shoulder and moving when she tilted her head up, grinning to the other android. "Okay...then...let's start the movie allready, before the ads bore us!" she said, concentrating and moving the disc forward to the menu, then clicking on the play button. She looked to the ceiling, narrowing her eyes, the orange glowed a little and the light dimmed to a mere glow. 
The music started and Curi arched a brow, closely snuggled beside Gren, her hand on her hips lightly moving up and down, the hand on her belly also starting to circle. She was confused of this action, but something in her system told her that this was the proper reaction to this...so she obeyed and done as her information program said so...slowly letting her know what it was. She smiled and blushed more. When the first brutal scene flashed, Curi buried her face in the crook of her shoulder. 
"S-sorry...s-still can't see violence quite well..." she mumbled on her skin, her lips brushing over her bare neck
Gren smiled a little. "…you are the only one who I will ever let see me like this." She nuzzled Curi's hair and closed her eyes halfway, her hips shifting a little at the new feelings running through her. Every little shift, every little touch, brought a new little spark of feeling. Grenadine felt hyper- aware of her skin; every little touch felt so *good.*
Gren bit her lip a little when Curi started to rub her belly. When she was still small, she didn't think she liked belly rubs. Now, though, she *loved* it. She had no information program to tell her what was going on, but the pressure that'd been building ever since she got her first kill in her new body was building fast.
The blood on- screen just made it worse. Gren squirmed and rubbed her legs together a little bit, her breath hitching a little bit. Curi's lips on her neck sent a jolt of heat right to her groin. Gren tilted her head back involuntarily, a little whine clawing its way out of her throat at the sensation. "It's… it is okay… That felt very good, though. Is… is that normal?" She was a little worried, and it showed.
She saw Gren shift uncomfortably, seeing her slightly shiver and at first the Curiosity Sphere thought that Gren was suddenly not liking her closeness. She leaned a little away and looked at her. She saw that her legs rubbing against eachother and saw how she bit her lip, her head tilted back and the flush on her cheeks...and knew what was wrong. She smiled, bringing up a file in her head in the library-strorage with the letter 'B' on it, and the tiny letter 's'.
 She leaned back down, her own leg tangling in between hers, slowly began to glide up and down in a soothing manner, her hand on her waist wandered up her back and to her shoulder. "It is something very normal, given that we have now something that every adult android body has." she said, letting her hand slowly stroked down her back again, lining up and down her spine and around her port. "We have euphoria drives now, Gren...that means we experience our bodies differently now. Every touch is something that activates those programs...and the affection we shared as children lasted...but  turned also in something else too..." she breathed onto her neck, wantint to see her reaction.
"Are you feeling warmer when I touch you? Is it like your skin is suddenly even more sensitive as it was before? Can you feel your heartbeat increase when my lips brush over your neck? That's all signs that your body is 'aroused' or 'in heat'. These are more primal words to discribe it, explaining it how a human would explain it." She smiled up. "I think...you are aroused...Tell me is the strange heat in your body directed to a spot? Between your legs? that's your sex-organ...that's completely normal...relax" she whispered, letting the hand on her belly move up to her chest, then taking a breast and lightly began to massage.
"Female bodies are much more sensitive than male ones...and we have special hotspots...some are more sensitive than others...like these." she brushed over her breast where her information told her that it would be even more sensitive. "It feels good to have these rubbed and massaged...first light...then increasin pressure."
Gren shifted to accommodate Curi's rubbing. The slight pressure on her groin felt good, better than anything she'd felt before. She rubbed back against Curi's leg and panted, her own hand rubbing up and down her friend's side. She arched her back a little when Curi rubbed it. "So that's what… what euphoria is…" Her voice had a slight whine to it in response to all the new sensations and new attention. "Keep… keep doing that, okay?"
Gren swallowed and nodded at Curi's questions. She let her hands explore over her friend's body. Gren's fingers gently brushed over Curi's butt and onto the back of her thigh. "Yeah… It's right down there… It gets all wet down there when I feel like this. That's normal too?" She made an effort to relax. Her normal reaction to new things was to point a gun at them, but this was something Curi knew about. It couldn't be dangerous doing this if it was with Curi.
She nodded and squirmed when Curi stroked her breast, then slowly reached up and gently rubbed the tips of her fingers around where she thought the nipple would be on her friend. "Like… like this? Does that feel good?"
Curi shivered from the sensation of Gren's hand on her body, how she brushed over her butt and moving to her thigh made her even let out a tiny mewl. "I-it is v-very normal...t-to get wet from those sensation...y-your body is m-making y-you ready for the impending action...Mmmh...a-and since...we are from the same facility...those fluids will have a taste..." she letting her own hand run over her friends butt, so she could feel her reaction too, letting it glide down her thigh and lightly move to the front again. 
When the finger searched over her breast for the sensitive bud she gave out a tiny moan and nodded, her mouth brushing over her neck. "Y-yes...this feels very good...m-mimik m-my movements..." she whispered onto her skin. Her hand cupped her breast and startet to massage it, then she brushed a little more with pressure over the nipple, letting her finger stroke around and then over it, until hardened. Then she took it in her index finger and thumb rolling it between those and hummed. 
After a few moments of rubbing and carressing she shifted even more closer. "But the most pleasant sensation is...feeling skin on skin..." she mumbled, letting her hand retrieve down to the zipper of her jacket, opening it slowly and reaching her hand inside and storking over her bare chest with light touches. "Bare skin is even more sensible than with cloth on..." she said, her lips trailing down to her collarbone staying there, focusing her most attention to the new area. She was beautiful. Her curves and breasts are outstanding, her skin so pale...like snow...She kissed the gem like power core, knowing its sensitivity. Her fingers found their way inside her sports bra, pulling it down...and continued her actions from before, only without the troubling fabric in her way.
Gren smiled widely. Being able to make Curi feel the same way felt good, almost better than being touched. "A t…taste? Ngh! Oh wow…" Gren arched her back and pressed a little bit into Curi's hand. She wanted to see what Curi's tasted like. She shifted so that she could reach Curi's neck and placed a gentle kiss there, experimenting a little bit with a tiny lick.
Gren let out more panting and another little groan as Curi massaged her. She tried her level best to mimic Curi's motions at first, but then she experimented a little bit. She rubbed between Curi's breasts, then cupped them both and slowly ran her thumbs over both nipples. The attention to her own nipple had her reeling. Gren bit her lip and groaned. She wanted to kiss Curi, everywhere. "Can… will it feel good if I use my mouth on them?"
She wasn't sure about the bare skin contact at first, until it actually happened. "Yeah… oh… yeah, it is. Oh wow, Curi, that's so… good…" When Curi kissed her power core, Gren moaned loudly and ground her hips up against her. "Ohhh, yeah… yeah, that's good…" She looked down at Curi and chewed on her own lip. Curi meant so much to her…
"Here, let… let me try…. ohh, Curiiiii… " Gren grabbed hold of Curi's zipper and slowly dragged it down, then reached inside and unhooked her bra. She moved the fabric out of the way and gently rolled Curi's nipple between her thumb and index finger.
The kiss on her neck made her moan again and she tilted her head lightly to the side. The experimenting movements of her hand on her breasts were firing up several shoks to her core, making mewl and gasp. "Y-yes...It...It will feel good...contact with mouth and tounge is a-also a great pleasure point..." she said panting lightly. "I...s-showed y-you basic...t-things...y-you can experiment w-with ev-everything...I'll say something if it's wrong..." she smiled, giving her a tiny kiss on the cheek. "But i d-doubt that y-you make...a-anything wrong, Gren..." she said, moving her lips down to her neck again and giving her also tiny licks there. her tounge felt so good on her neck earlier...does she experience it as extremly as herself?
Her reaction to the kiss near her power core made her chuckle and she moved her lips closer, letting them brush around and over them. She moved her hip also a little forward, moaning on her skin. "I-it's...something very sensitive in our build...like our p-ports..." she said, proving her point when she moved her tounge around the skin of her core the other hand, that cupped her butt for a couple of minutes, lightly squeezing moved up to the bigger port on her back and touching it lightly. 
She tilted her head back up, looking into the dark red eyes with her orange glowing ones, smiling warmly and intensly to her. She watched her opening her own jumpsuit to the belt and hooking her bra open. She retrieved her arms a little and rolled her shoulder, to remove the upper part from the body, letting it han on her hips. Then they moved again to their work, carressing eveery sensitive part. "Gren...mmmh...Gren that feels so good..." she moaned when her nipples were teased, cupping one of her breasts and letting fingers pinch hers lightly. She leaned forward, her lips on her cheek and kissing them again, lining her jaw with tiny pecks. 
She gasped and moved her hand over the port, her fingertips moving over the senstive skin that hit the mechanics. "A-act with instinct...d-do what your mind tells y-you...it's a program ever construct of our f-facility h-has...mmmh..."
Gren smiled shyly and helped Curi out of the top half of her jumpsuit. "Ngh… you're the… the expert…" Gren impulsively leaned down and pressed her lips right up against Curi's. She rolled her head back and ground her hips up against the smaller core's at the tongue on her neck. "Ngh! Yeahhhh… god, Curi, that feels so good…" She dragged her fingers up Curi's bare back, delighting in how smooth the skin felt.
Gren's legs spread a little bit when Curi's lips brushed over her core. She undid the clips that kept her uniform away from her port, practically melting when Curi's hands found the soft skin. "Ohhhh my god that's… Ohhh Curi, yes…"
She met Curi's orange gaze with her deep red one, shrugging out of her jacket. She wriggled out of her bra, shivering a little at being so exposed. She rubbed and gently massaged Curi's breasts, then ran her fingertips down Curi's belly. One hand snaked back around to rub at Curi's ports. "O-okay…" The turret kissed Curi's neck, then trailed a line of kisses down her collarbone and onto her power core. Gren ran her tongue over the hard surface, then kissed over to lightly suck on her nipple.
"You're so pretty… you know that, right?" she mumbled into Curi's soft skin.
She was not a bit startled from the kiss, almost whining when she left her, but outright moan again when she moved it to her neck again. "O-oh god, Gr-Grenadine..." she breathed, letting her head roll back, breathing heavier. She wanted to jump up and something told her to pin the turret down to the bed, but she didn't want to rush anything...so she let her hands explore. 
Her hand on her back helped her undress out of the jacket, the  top and the bra, almost ripping it from her frame, feeling the smooth skin over her back and purring. "O-oh god, this feels so g-good" she said when she felt a hand on her belly and the other on the back of her neck touching her ports. She mewled and gasped again. "D-don't s-stop..." she whispered when another shiver rippled up her spine as she first kissed and licked around and over her port and moved to her nipple. 
She smiled, blushing hard. "Mmmh...your beautiful...I can't take my eyes off of you..." she mewled, her lips kissing her shoulder and her neck. Then she got an idea.
"Gren...let me show you something...too...another sensitive spot..." she whispered in her ear, licking it. Then the hand on her belly moved down, dipping inside of her pants and started to lightly run a finger down between her legs. Two fingers slightly spread and let go, repeating the manner
Gren felt a pulse of heat go straight to her groin when Curi moaned. She rubbed her fingertips around each individual port, slowly, rubbing her legs together a little. She moved to Curi's other breast and teased right underneath the nipple with the tip of her tongue, then let her teeth gently scrape over the sensitive bud. The attention to her neck and ear made her squirm a little. The sensations were so strong that Gren didn't even really register what she said until she felt Curi's hand slide into her pants.
The turret shivered and gasped at the feeling of Curi's rubbing fingers. She bucked up into her friend's hand and tried to get as much friction as possible. "H…harder… more… oh Curi, please! Don't stop!" Her fingers twitched as she rubbed, entire body quivering with delight. She licked her lips and moaned loudly right between Curi's breasts.
"I w-- I wanna l-lick y-you…" she managed to gasp out between thrusts. She shifted so that her breath washed over Curi's power core, her lips just barely resting against it.
Curi grinned when she saw what her fingers have done to her friend. She felt her body shiver and her bucks and gasps on her skin. She herself shivered from the sensation of breath on her sensitive skin, gasping when she nearly thrusted into her finger, making them go deeper an hittin her soft flesh. "Hah...a-ah....a-as y-you wish..." she mumbled kissing and lightly nipping her shoulder and rubbing her slightly more, two fingers starting to tease her clit, the other rubbed up and down, only inches away from her entrance. 
She moaned when she heard the words and she kissed the top of her white hair, one hand searching for hairbands and opening the red rubber bands to let her hair flow. She combed through them and hummed. "O-oh p-please do t-that...p-please d-don't stop it f-feels s-so wonderful...y-your tounge...mmh! Oh g-god n-never stop that, please!" she mewled out, her legs rubbing also against the other and her knee lightly pressed down where her fingers not yet went, teasing her further. 
The hand in her hair entangeld itself from her hair and stroked down to her port again, mimicking her pressure on her own ports, that made her squrim in delight. Her eyes shone a brighter orange and she smile, placing several kisses on her forehead. "Mmh...y-your s-so good t-to m-me...I d-don't k-know w-hah! what I-...what I would d-do without y-you! G-gren...m-more...p-please!"
Gren cried out even louder from the attention to her clit and slowly ran her free hand down her friend's belly. She gently rubbed between her legs, slowly, her soft fingers tentatively dipping inside. Gren shivered and nuzzled into Curi's soft skin when she felt her hair come undone.
She pressed her tongue against Curi's core and swirled it in tiny circles, her fingers mimicking the motion in the smaller android's groin. She bucked up against her knee, her legs wrapping around it and squeezing. "C-curi… oh god Curi… Keep… keep going… ngh… oh god I'm… ngh! Oh that's so good…"
She threw her head back and arched her spine at the attention to her port, her breath coming in panting gasps. She let her fingers spread a little so another one could rest against Curi's clit. No rubbing yet. "What if… if I lick this…" She gave it a tiny, teasing rub for emphasis.
Curi hummed, letting it sound like a purr when she ran her hand down her belly, arching her back slightly and craning her neck, smiling wide, her eyes never leaving Gren. She was so beautiful. She couldn't resist to touch her more, to explore every inch of her...slowly she mimicked the slow downward motion on her back, letting her finger glide down to her bottom, until she was at her butt, gently beginning to massage one of the cheeks. She groped it  a little harder when she felt tentative finger dipping inside of her, making her moan and shiver from the sensation.
She moaned paired with tiny mewls and gasps when the hand moved, as well as the pressure on her power core and the sleek feeling of Grenadine's tounge over it. "O-oh...h-holy....d-databassse...t-this f-feels s-so good! Mmmmmmh! N-never...s-stop please, m-more!" she pleaded to her, her head on the top of her head moaning with every movement and her finger moved down, only one staying at her clit letting it tease with tiny circles, the other finger inching close to her entrance and then circling it with slow deliberate motions. "I...I want...so badly...t-to...do this..." she shivered again, moaning a little louder and crashing her lips on the top of her head. 
She whimpered from the lack of movement when she felt spread, also feeling the finger on her own clit. When she heard the words it made her lightly tremble with even more anticipation, then she gave out a lewd moan when she only gave her this tiny rub, breaking anything that she holded back. "P-please d-do...p-please I'm a-all y-y-yours! P-please l-lick m-me...d-do wha-whatever you wants...I want y-you, p-please d-don't stop!" she moaned, whining almost out of pleasure, her finger between her legs moved more quickly, one finger slightly brushed over her entrance, the other hand cupped her other butt-cheek massaging it intensly, purring. She shifted down and moved her lips close to hers, kissing her softly there, showing her passion, her love, everything she felt for her up now. She wanted to be with Gren forever
Abruptly, it became too much for the turret. Gren threw her head back and *screamed* in ecstasy as she came, clinging to the other android as she rode out her orgasm. Gren collapsed into the bed in a boneless heap, smiling drowsily at Curi. 
Curi wasn't done yet. 
Gren moved her hand from in between Curi's legs and put gentle pressure on her knees, spreading them wide. She trailed a line of kisses down her friend's belly and gave her slit an experimental swipe with her tongue. 
Mangoes. Gren loved mangoes.
She rubbed Curi's belly as she licked, and slowly moved her hands up to rub Curi's breasts. Gren swirled her tongue on the clit and moved up and down, watching her friend's reaction.
Curi moaned when he felt her friend stiffen up and smiled when he came, feeling the strange feeling of something flowing down her hand, letting her ride down her orgasm, then slowly detached her hand between her legs and examined the wet feeling around her fingers. They were coated in it and it was lightly sticky...She moved them to her mouth and swirled her tounge experimentally around it, tasting the substance. She hummed and popping her fingers out when she licked everything off
"Mmmmmh~ Marshmallows...the good kind...the ones that taste like vanilla...Oooh, Gren y-you are wonderful and so tasty..." she gave out a lewd moan, grinning down to her. Her expression changed when her hand moved to her knees, shivering. "G-gren? W-what are you doing?" she looked quite unsure down to her friend, biting her bottom lip when she spread her legs, trembling lightly and mewling when the kisses were placed over her belly and then she bucked lightly up when she felt the tounge on her. 
"Mmmh! O-oh god..." she moaned, then groaned, while Gren rubbed her belly and llicked undisturbed of her hands that moved to her hair and entangling in her strands or combing through them. "O-oh, G-greeeen...p-please d-dooaaah!" she gave out another lewd moan when she moved around her clit and over the soft wet flesh, buckling lightly, still containing, gasping with every lick and every movement.
Gren chuckled and shifted a little bit, then increased her speed. She sucked gently on Curi's clit, then moved down a little bit and gently poked her tongue inside. Gren bobbed her head up and down and licked Curi thoroughly, savoring the taste of mangoes. Luckily, she loved mangoes.
Gren gently rubbed her fingers around and across Curi's core and rolled the other android's nipple between her fingers. She gently massaged her breasts as she licked, her tongue sliding up to swirl around the clitoris. Gren gently kissed Curi's slit and poked her tongue inside again, still foggy from her post-orgasm haze.
 Curi buckled up in the increased touch of the tounge that was pressed on her sensitive flesh, gasping and moaning everytime she moved around, then hissed when she felt the suckling on her clitoris, unable to get a clear thought again. "O-o-o-ooooaaaaaah! mmmmMmmh...t-that's s-sssoooo mh g-good...o-aH!" she yelped and bucked up again when the tounge dipped into her and her hands clenched a few strends lightly pressing her up and down, before loosening again. "K-keep g-going, p-p-please!" she whimpered and combed through her hair. She flinched and moaned from the broader licks and from the noise Gren's tounge made, and the strange slurping noises also. 
Her shoulders and head were planted on the matress but her back was arched, pressing into the touch of her hands. She felt the strange trickling feeling increase into a wild storm, the sensation overflowing her system and she almost screamed when Gren dipped her tounge inside of her again, buckling up and wanting more of that sweet feeling, more of every sensation she gave her. "A-almost..o-oh g-god a-almoooost gnnnnh~!" she gasped and bit her bottom lip, absently combing through the turret's hair, clearly overflown with pleasure and soon her peak
Gren started sucking on Curi's clitoris again, the tip of her tongue gently rubbing the sensitive bud. Cur dropped one of her hands down to rub at the rest of curi's slit, then gently found their way inside. Gren sucked and rubbed harder and faster as she felt Curi nearing her climax. Her other hand rubbed up in between Curi's breasts. She looked up at Curi, just drinking in the sight of her writhing beneath her touch.
She moaned even louder when she felt the teasing of her clit again and then she flinched, gasped and nearly screamed her mouns out of her system when she felt the tounge AND the finger that first only stroked over and beside it, but then was inside of her. She exhaled shakily and buckled against her, wanting even more of this sensation and loving every part of it, screaming out her lust her love everything she felt in that moment, until she reached her peak and came. She moaned one last time and moved her hips into her touch, her whole back leaving the matress fully and she made a perfect curve. When she rode down her climax she slowly came down again, until she was fully on the bed again. 
She couldn't resist anymore, when she sat up, both hands on Gren's face bringing her up and kissing her passionatley on the lips. She tasted herself, finding it not too horrible...mangoes are tasty...and licked everything off from her lips and slightly delved inside, leading her while kissing up to the bed again. She broke the kiss when both lied entangled on the bed and she grinned at her, blushing hard. "T-this...w-ww-was...wonderful...I n-never would h-have thought of t-this to be that...wonderful!" she repeated and gave Gren another soft kiss, wrapping her arms around her and snuggling close to her, pressing her naked body on her. "I...love you Grenadine.." she murmured in her ear, kissing her neck
Gren was happy to follow Curi's lead. She returned the kiss eagerly, smiling at every opportunity, and blushing in return as their naked bodies lay curled up together. "I would not have either. I love you too, Curi." She rested her chin on her head a little and almost started snoozing.
Almost. She'd had a little time to recover while she was giving Curi a thorough licking, and the sight of her best friend coming had caught her body's attention. The kisses to her neck felt good. Very good. Gren tilted her head back a little and smiled. "You're a very good kisser."
Curi huffed, still a lil' dazed from her peak and looked drowsily up to her friend, her hand lining her spine and she grinned. "Oh? Really? Well, you are very good with your tounge...oooh...the things you've done to me felt so intense" she blushed when he felt the warm pool in her belly increase again at the memory, blushing more and pressing even more on her friend, her legs rubbing agianst hers. "I...never felt this way before...It was s-so good..." she placed another kiss on her neck and then licked. 
"Does it feel good when I do that too? With my tounge? Do you think it will feel like my finger? or better? I've seen that you've used your tounge and your finger, even though you claim not to know anything from any databank...I'm impressed" she murmured, licking the side of her neck and moving slightly to the side to wander up to her ear and nip and lick over and on it. "G-gren? I...t-think I would....like to return the favour" he mumbled into her ear
Gren grinned. "I knew how you felt with just my tongue and just my hands. I wanted to try them together. And mangoes are delicious." Gren laughed a little and rubbed Curi's back, her finger idly tracing around the ports. Slowly but surely, the heat building in her body started to outweigh the drowsiness. 
Curi's suggestion made Gren shiver. Her tongue flicked out to lick her lips, and a tiny, needy moan escaped her as she arched her spine. "y…you would? I'd… I'd like that."
She shivered from the attention to her ports and smiled lightly at her. It felt so good to be touched by her and even more by the knowing that it was Gren who touched her and who she would  love and lick...It was arousing her to the fullest. "You would, wouldn't you? given that you really liked...and even begged to lick me..." she whispered, her hands moving from her back to her front and then to the side of the matress, crawling down. On her way she flicked her tounge over every spot of skin she could find, kissing and suckling on it, teasing her all the way down
"I think you like...giving tounges, don't you, Gren?" she said, when she was between her legs, the turret's were around her, one on her shoulder, when she leaned down and let her breath ghost over her soft flesh. She lightly spread her lips and puffed another tickling hot breath on it, before lightly, almost not touching, flicked her tounge over her clit. "I just...love how you taste...so sweet, like yourself..." she moaned, gving her another tiny flick, before licking her all the way from the bottom to her clit again, licking her lips seducingly. "...my sweet Grenadine..." she murmured on her flesh, before giving her another lick.
Gren smiled a little and bit her lip, groaning and arching from the contact to her belly. "…yeah… I like licking you… I like feeling you touch me…" She tangled her hands in Curi's hair and wiggled, the thought of her friend's tongue between her legs sending shivers down her spine. 
Gren nodded in response to the question. The breath made her legs tighten and her body squirm; the gentle lick made her throw her head back in ecstasy. "Ohhh… C-curi… Curi… ngh… Ohhh, more…" Gren arched up and rolled her hips. "…Curiiiiiiii…. Please, more…" She closed her eyes and bucked a little into Curi's mouth. "That's goooddddd…"
Curi chuckled from her reaction and grinned wide. "Mmmmh....I know...you were wonderful before...now i't my turn to make you outright burst with lust, my love..." she murmured, sticking her tungoue out and let the tip of it lightly circle around her clit, then lick over and then taking it gently in her mouth, suckling on the sensitive bud. She teased and played a little with it, trying out different moves and even her teeth before flicking her tounge over it again and lightly back away, licking her lips and look with glowing eyes to Gren up. 
"Oh, my dear Grenadine...my beautiful guardian..." she said, diving down again an suck on  her flesh, moaning and enjoying the sweet flavoured taste of her. "Gren..." she moaned licking down and then finding her entrance, circling it and lick broadly over it. Then with the tip of her tounge she entered her, moaning when she licked and suckled
Grenadine bit her lip and moaned loudly, locking her legs around Curi's shoulders. She didn't move too much, owing to her shock absorbing body, until she started bucking and squirming. Gren's nails dug into Curi's scalp, a loud moan clawing its way out of her throat as she rolled her hips into Curi's mouth. Grenadine bit her lip and writhed, incoherent with lust when Curi's tongue entered her. She eventually clawed at the sheets.
The turret bared her teeth in a silent scream as she came, riding out her aftershocks with incoherent whimpering and moaning. She collapsed, gasping, onto the bed, then grinned down at her lover. "…I love you."
Her question came later, along with a nearly- feral grin. "…you are ready to go again, aren't you?"
When she came her licks getting harder, pressing down to her flesh and moaning hard when feeling her come. The sweetness of her come mader her crazy and she licked everything off from her, clearly enjoying it throughfully. "Gren~" she mumured as she sucked hard on her clitoris for the last time, before propping herself up with her arms and looking up to her. "I love you too!" she said in a cheerful tone, her hands carressing her thighs and she slowly crawled up. Her arms wrapped around Gren's waist and she snuggled closer to the rocket turret, feeling her warmth and her skin under hers. 
Her eyes closed for a moment, opened again when Gren asked her the question, clearly blushing from the tone and the grin. "...I w-wouldn't mind?" she said and her hand stroked her side. "Do you have...s-something in mind?" she felt a little tired, but else she was ready to have a second round...but her leading stroke was gone for now.
Gren smiled calmly and rubbed Curi's back, grinning as she curled up next to her. Gren rested her cheek against the top of Curi's head. "This is the best movie night ever." She stroked the back of Curi's neck and smiled.
"I dunno. You're the one with the database. Is there something you'd like to try?"
She concentrated, her eyes lightly delating as she skimmed through her files. There was something...there was...when she found it her eyes flickered for a short time, her smile went wider, turning a little awkward and also embarrassed, her cheeks seemed to burn with the intense red colour. "I...I do have something I w-want to try out..." she murmured, her lips brushed over her neck and she tilted her head a little back to look into her bright red eyes. "I...I do want to sk you first though...i-if it's okay w-with you...c-can...I give you the data a-and...you...c-can skim through it?"
Gren chuckled a little at her expression. The awkwardness was cute in a way she couldn't quite explain. She wiggled and opened her wireless to Curi, curious as to what the core had in mind. "It cannot be *that* embarrassing." She playfully ruffled Curi's hair and nuzzled her, gently kissing the bridge of her nose.
Curi blushed even more when Gren chuckled, clearly amused about her state right now. "I...I know it's not...I just..." she hummed and smiled, leaning into the hand and lightly purring. "I...trust you, okay...j-just know that when you receive the files...y-you can do whatever y-you want...b-but...p-please?" she mumbled and sended her the files, including pictures and other interesting things about the subject she thought about. 
Curi wwas never really the dominatrix...but she sure liked to be someone who can be dominated. And...Gren was the only one she trusted enough to make this really happen. She bit her bottom lip and looked shyly to Gren. "D-do...y-you want to?" she asked cautiously
Gren kissed her on the forehead. Her eyes glowed a tiny bit as she received the information. It was a whole lot more than she was used to at once, which meant it took a lot longer to process. Once she did, though… her feral grin widened. "You're… sure?" She laughed a little, lowly and darkly. "I would *love* to. Let me know if we go to far. By my nature, I will… tend to get carried away. It's you, though. I love you." 
And, with that, she grabbed Curi's hair and pulled it to bare her throat. The turret licked underneath her chin and nipped there. She wasn't in combat mode, but she was closer to it, and she *loved* it.
Curi blushed hard and smiled at her, nodding lightly. "I...I want it...and I trust you to stop when I tell you to...and I love you too, Gren" she murmured.
She yelped when her hair was pulled and she bared her throat, just to lessen the pain of the pulling. But also she felt this weird thrill in her stomach, that twisted and made her feel this fluttery feeling that she had when Gren kissed her. She gave out a supressed moan. "G-Gren~" she moaned again, but this time a bit louder when the lick came and the nip on her chin. "O-oh god...Wh-what do you want me t-to say? S-something...like...c-calling you, mistress?" she chuckled and her hands entangled in her white hair and tugged lightly on the strands, her legs rubbing her sides and inner thighs.
Gren practically hissed with suppressed pleasure at seeing Curi so helpless. She dragged her teeth gently down Curi's throat and sucked on it, gently nuzzling the side of her neck and licking. "You had better call me mistress. You would not want to disappoint me, would you?" Grenadine chuckled lowly and nuzzled the top of Curi's shoulder. "You're so beautiful. Moan for me."
Curi whimpered from the pleasure that suddenly wavered through her, biting her bottom lip and shudder deeply. "M-mistress...I w-want t-to please y-you" she mewled and tilted her head a little back as she began to moan, her hands slowly moved to Gren's side, stroking over it, before moving to her own sides, teasing herself. She couldn't take it much longer. She lightly stroked over her hilt and back up to her stomach again. "M-mistress...I w-want you s-so bad..." she moaned and mewled, lightly moving her hips as she stroked over a sensitive spot on her side, arching her back very lightly
A loud, high-pitched moan came from Gren when Curi rubbed her side. She'd found another hotspot. Gren was beginning to think that just touching Curi would make her hot. She reached out and dragged her hand up Curi's middle, starting from right below her navel and ghosting up over her belly to her power core. "Is that good? Tell me how much you want me."
Curi's breath hitched when she felt those hands on her, making her shiver and tremble under them, arching her back along the dragging and moaning. "I w-want you so b-bad...I w-want you t-to t-take m-me...p-please...I w-want y-you, G-Gren~" she moaned, forgetting the proper name she should have called her, her own hands moving down between her legs and mewl and moan, just from all the lust she felt for the turret. "N-nnh...I n-need y-you s-so badly" she moaned and twitched under her fingers that lightly traced her folds and lightly between them.
Gren roughly tugged Curi's hand away from between her legs and licked the other android's fingers. "Touch me first." She nuzzled Curi's neck and bit down hard enough to bruise, but not hard enough to break skin. "You were supposed to call me mistress. Naughty girl." She licked between Curi's fingers and sucked on them, then slid the other android's hand between her legs. "Touch me."
Curi let out a loud moan when she began to lick her fingers, whimpering from the strange but pleasureable experience. The bite made her yelp and groan out of pain, that melted soon into pleasure and into a soft moan, while she licked her. "I-I'm s-sorry, M-mistress...I w-won't b-be n-naughty a-again...p-please..." she whimpered again when she licked between her fingers and suckled on them. When she felt soft skin and her soft spot she immediatley attacked it, letting her wet finger stroke and tease around her clit, other finger lightly stroking over her entrance shortly. "E-everything y-you want, m-my mistress. I-I'll d-do everything y-you want f-from me~"
Gren's head rolled back in ecstasy when Curi whimpered, and her body shuddered violently at her friend's touch. "Mmmmmhhhh yyyyesssssss... g...good girl....nnngh...." The turret's body shuddered violently, and almost without thinking about it, she reached down and started rubbing between Curi's folds. She rested her thumb against Curi's clit and stopped moving. "...beg for it."
She loved how she could make her react to her teasing and her rubbing, how she stuttered and shuddered...she was the submissive one, but still got the power to do this. It was wonderful. She shivere though and gave out a yelp and a loud suprised moan when she felt fingers down between her legs too, whimpering when she stopped and just resting there. She moved her hips, wanting some kind of fraction, while her fingers moved around her folds, teasing and pleasuring her, onve finger staying by her clit lightly moving while the other teased around her entrance, lightly spreading it and prodding. "N-nnh...p-please, m-mistress...I w-want y-you..." she murmured
Gren bucked up into Curi's and and yelped, mouth open in a silent scream as Curi pleasured her. When Curi *begged* for it in that *sweet* little voice of hers... The turret arched her back and plunged her fingers deep inside. She rubbed the heel of her hand against Curi's clitoris as she fucked her. "Fuck me... now..." Gren wrapped her legs around Curi and humped, her teeth digging into Curi's shoulder a little.
When the fingers suddenly where inside of her, the sweet pressure on her clit and the growl in her ear, the need and the pleasure...it was just too much. She plunged two finger at once inside over her and started to fuck her hard, mimicking her gesture and her speed, the heel of her hand rubbing her clit, while her other hand teased her breast, throwing her head back and screaming. "M-Mistress! N-nnnaaah! I-I c-can't s-stand f-ffffor l-long! Nnngh! Y-your f-fingers...o-oh g-god...t-they fee-feel so g-g-goood inside o-of me!" she moaned and let her fingers squirm inside of her, licking Gren's neck, nipping and then marking her shoulder. "Nnnnnh"
Gren shuddered violently and buried her head against Curi's shoulder, crying out loudly at the sudden penetraion. She came with a shout when Curi called her Mistress. The fact that the entire facility probably heard them didn't even register. She kept finger-fucking Curi until the core found her own release, then collapsed into the bed with a contented sigh. "...I am low on power. You are amazing."
She struggled and moan and after some time she also felt her own release, screaming into it and calling her name while coming violently. Her breath was shuddering against Gren's shoulder and she just collapsed on her, her arms loosely wrapped around her. Her lips found her shoulder, kissing the tiny mark she made there and lick it. "...m-me too...Y-you are astounding...I...I am so overw-whelmed..." she mewled, bending up and kissing her hard on her lips. The last...hours they had were just mindblowing for Curi. Never she would have thought that through her friendship would grow this...It was beautiful. "I love you, Gren...I love you...my love" she murmured over and over, nuzzling her face into her neck and sighing happily.
Grenadine plugged both of their power cables in and smiled. "...I love you too." It'd been decades since she'd said anything *close* to those words to anyone. "...best sleepover ever." She kissed Curi's forehead and held her close, lightly snoozing. She returned the kiss sleepily, then giggled and nuzzled her friend. For once, even though she was disarmed and fairly vulnerable at the moment, she was perfectly calm. That would, of course, change in an *instant* if Curi or her facility was threatened. For now, though, she just wrapped her arm around Curi's waist and dozed off.
Curi exhaled shakily and slowly closed her eyes. "It was...i-indeed the best sleepover" she yawned, feeling the power that slowly seeped into her body, making her drowzy and sleepy. "I'm...so happy..." she murmured before drifting of into her sleepmode. Her last thoughts were this: I have never though it would end like this. This brilliant woman has made kissed me, loved me and...even said back that she loves me...and now...I'm laying in her arms and sleep beside her, feeling her warmth and care...
Best. Day. Ever.
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Gren chuckled a little. Seeing that fear, both on the faces of test subjects and on constructs, never got old. "I am sure I could find pictures of her remains if you would like. It's interesting that the android body is what you hinge on, rather than the fact that she was tortured to death over a period of months. Being prejudiced based on what kind of body someone is in reeks of... immorality. Will you judge other cores for having their hulls painted different colors?"
She let that sink in. She also found it hilarious that a turret with well over 10,000 confirmed kills and counting was pointing out a moral issue to a morality core. This core had more judgmental attitude than sense, Gren thought.
"Entirely possible. Where did you intend to go?"
Target Acquired: Awakening
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Grenadine laughed. "I find my cannon or my semi-automatic combat rifles get my point across fairly well. There are more effective ways to get your point across than being rude. You obviously are not well-versed in polite conversation. And I am the one who will decide whether or not violence is necessary."
The rocket turret frowned. "Not my Aperture, you're not. You have traveled from a different section of the Multiverse. Our Morality core was revived, put into an android body, and then brutally murdered. Not by me. Our Fact core had a spell where he took to torturing to death the other cores and using them in experiments." Grenadine smiled a little bit and picked her nails, rocket cannon still trained on the core. "You are not one of ours. Why are you here?"
Awakening
There is a spark of power, and a purple core, rescued from deep within the incinerators of Aperture and its attempted destruction slowly flickers to life. The core blinks, testing the motion of its optic and slowly wiggling its handlebars. It nods on the rail and looks around.
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“You. What do you think you are doing?”
“That is disgusting.”
“You should be ashamed of yourself.”
“If you are not ashamed, you should be.”
It narrows its optic judgementally.
“Humans. Wait. Androids? You should be even more ashamed of yourselves.”
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"And you are ugly. You were always my least favorite core. You are worthless in a place such as Aperture. And, you seem to be trespassing."
The rocket turret grinned toothily and watched the core. She wouldn't shoot. Probably. There was nothing in her Aperture worth stealing anyway and she had personally removed the management rails to her and Curi's rooms. With an assault rifle. This thing was harmless, but that didn't mean she couldn't have a little fun.
Or shoot it anyway.
"Start talking. And be polite. Remember, I am the one with a short temper and heavy artillery."
She thought about trilling, just to scare the little core, but decided against it.
Awakening
There is a spark of power, and a purple core, rescued from deep within the incinerators of Aperture and its attempted destruction slowly flickers to life. The core blinks, testing the motion of its optic and slowly wiggling its handlebars. It nods on the rail and looks around.
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“You. What do you think you are doing?”
“That is disgusting.”
“You should be ashamed of yourself.”
“If you are not ashamed, you should be.”
It narrows its optic judgementally.
“Humans. Wait. Androids? You should be even more ashamed of yourselves.”
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blackcurrantbullets-blog · 12 years ago
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-ignores the anti gun comments and giggles, flopping down next to him-
She is! We decided we wanted more respect from our adult friends and better reasoning and I wanted more guns and firepower and she wanted more data storage and processing power and so we got upgrades! And we had to go into the computer and I hated it and then here we are! And it's amazing! I have shock absorption to deal with recoil and ballast for the rocket cannon... Curi has ballast too, though I'm not sure why. She doesn't have a cannon.
-pauses for a couple seconds, painfully aware of the blush creeping up her face but painfully unaware as to why-
blackcurrantbullets replied to your post< class=”colon”>: MORBID! Morbid I got an upgrade! 8D Morbid look I have rockets now!
Thank you! -spontaneously hugs Morbid; completely forgets she has boobs now- I can murder a tank or an airplane if I have the right rockets and I can shoot all the guns I couldn’t before and I’m getting a new room with gun safes and ammo boxes!
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*Hugs her back, because hugs are always nice*
Hopefully, you won’t have to use those for such purposes. In either case, I’m very happy for you. Is Curi also upgraded?
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Drabble: Heavy artillery
Grenadine grinned like a madwoman as she stepped into the booth at the firing range, dragging a wagon full of a ton of weapons from the armory. Every gun they had that she'd been too little to try out before, as well as a few of her old favorites, was snuggled in the wagon in between layers of protective foam.
She had to remove the scopes from the sniper rifles she tried, though. Her own optical zoom and targeting systems were more accurate. Curiously, many of the long-range rifles were higher-powered and scopeless. They were utterly useless for humans, as the recoil would knock them back and they couldn't even aim the thing properly, but they seemed made for Grenadine's hands. When she thought about it, they probably were. What better way to pick off enemies than with weapons perfect for your own side and useless to theirs? Her built-in ballast and shock absorption made the weapon deadly-accurate and very, very quiet. So the rocket turrets of her facility could do sniping and stealth. Good to know.
Gren decided she liked the rifles.
She started in on the shotguns next. There were some made for humans, but some that no human would ever have a hope of handling without being blasted back off their feet from recoil. Grenadine decided she liked these too.
There were grenades and pistols, semi- and fully- automatic weapons, long-range to point-blank and everything in between. She had better aim with all of the weapons, including the smaller guns she'd used before, and it was probably twelve hours before she got down to the bottom of the pile.
Rockets. Several different kinds of deadly, high-powered rockets. Had she been human or still a small turret, Grenadine would have been shaking with excitement. As it stood, though, she'd been programmed not to do certain things that would foul her aim. She was missing the ability to get drunk or high or anything of that nature for the same reason.
Grenadine picked up a set of standard rockets and loaded her rocket attachment for the first time. She felt a faint thrill course through her entire body. This was it. This was the big one. She'd been saving this test for last.
[Rockets loaded. Ready to fire.]
She walked over to another lane, one specifically designed to be able to handle heavy artillery. In one quick motion, Grenadine dropped into firing position and launched a rocket at the target. The boom echoed throughout the entire facility, followed shortly by insane laughter and a whooping cheer.
Another rocket moved into the barrel. Gren fired again. It took some time between launches, but she loved it. Over the course of the next few hours, she tested every different kind of rocket they had. From napalm to shrapnel to neurotoxin to anti-aircraft to anti-tank, Grenadine fired them all. She experimented with different weapon combinations and found that shooting rockets and other weapons at the same time was as easy as breathing. It was all very flowy and intuitive, and it rocked.
Grenadine finally, finally, stretched and loaded herself up with standard explosive rockets, then went to put up most of the guns back in the armory. She kept quite a few to store in the gun safes and ammunition cases she'd pilfered for her new room. All of her weapons were locked up responsibly, and would be maintained with the same overbearing care and attention that a helicopter parent would devote to their child. 
When the last piece of ammunition was tucked safely in its box and the last gun was lovingly snuggled away in its place, Gren sighed contentedly. She loved being an adult.
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Grenadine was through her own port the instant it opened. She sat bolt upright in an instant... and promptly felt sick. It would take her body several minutes to recalibrate for the new hardware and new software. "Nauseous. If I had anything in my stomach, I would vomit it up." 
She laughed a little and followed the finger. "Much sharper than before. I can even zoom with them, in case I am using a sniper rifle. On a related note... I can use larger weapons now! My arms are long enough!"
But, the best surprise of all was not connected yet, for the ease of lying on her back. Gren stood up, still a little shaky from the transfer, and grabbed the rocket attachment. She held it up to her back and connected it like she'd done it all her life.
[System diagnostic initiated. Rocket attachment detected. System test and calibration initiated.]
Several minutes later, Gren was as comfortable in her new body as she had been in her old one. She stroked the rocket attachment almost in disbelief. 
"...oh, this is going to be fun."
She didn't know how she felt about the curves, especially after she poked them, but she DEFINITELY loved the rocket attachment. And, for whatever reason, she liked watching Curi too. Gren wrote it off as having had her loyalty increased. Par for the course when it came to rocket turrets. "It is so you can still be disarmingly cute and get information from people that way," she answered with a massive smile.
"...thank you again, Victor." Grenadine walked across the room, slightly confused at her hip shimmy. "...this feels... odd. Not bad odd. Odd odd." She beamed at Curi. "I think there is a wireless hotspot near the firing range. We should TOTALLY TEST ALL OF THIS NEW STUFF OUT!" The rocket turret bounced and giggled in one of her rare, unbridled expressions of glee. 
Curi bounced up and made an adorable sound when he heard the last thing and giggled happily. She loved the humour of her friend. It was perfect. Victor was already preparing for the dive, facing the monitor and clicking through the codes, hitting buttons to transfer them into the programs. “Are you both ready?” he asked, not looking to them, too concentrated to care. Curi sprung out of her cheery mood and nodded, seating herself beside the table on a wheelchair. On it where two different cables, a thick and a thin one. She told Gren to sit down and plugged her in, as she was worried she wouldn’t reach her ports on the back of her neck. Then she seated herself and plugged her in.
“Ready?” Victor asked and glanced to Curi. She nodded. And then everything went black
When they opened ther eyes again, they were in the computer system. Codecs flew above their heads, the grit glowed under them and tiny cubes and other geometrical creatures flew and grabbed some codes and brought them out of two tunnels. One was dark red, the other bright orange. Curi mimicked for them. “Those are our ports…it will open when they are ready to transfer us…but first our code will be rewritten to fit in the bodies…it will sting a little but…” she slowly reached up for Gren and hugged her again, closing her eyes. “…it will be gone soon, I promise.” she exclaimed.
The pain came. It was a lighting fast surge of white that washed over their bodies and made them cringe and spasm in its hold. Both tiny cyber versions twitched and glitched before reappearing in their now…changed outfits. Curi still was pressed to Gren, but now against her grewn chest, blushing a little bit.
“Um…” she leaned quickly back and stroked one strand of hair behind her ear. “Y-you look…v-very good” her face turned a little darker red when she looked her up and down. “Y-your…uniform is quite…c-cute”
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...I have recently acquired an upgrade.
Ohohohohohoho... this is going to be fun.
((Gren got an upgradeeeee~ Art by Pyore, who is amazing. 8D))
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Gren flailed a little bit when she was yanked from her body, and grabbed onto Curi the minute she felt herself on stable ground. She didn't like being in the computer; she'd never been in here before and new places always spooked the paranoid little turret. She looked down at her hands and noticed she was still armed. Grenadine was primarily a weapon, and Aperture's scientists didn't want their weapons to get hacked.
The turret made a herculean effort to relax. She panicked when the mainframe shut off her security system, and screamed in both pain and terror for the rewrite. She was too scared and too hyped-up to blush, for the moment. Right now, her combat systems were active.
"...I don't like this place."
She was steady, but very, very, very much ready to leap through that red port the nanosecond it opened.
Grenadine grinned. “…what? What’d I say?” She didn’t know what the grin meant, but since Victor and Curi seemed to want to drop it as soon as possible, she did the same. The turret spun her machine guns briefly and smiled wistfully. This was the last time she’d ever experience having them.
The rockets, though, were so much better. So much.
Gren returned the hug a little awkwardly, resting her chin on Curi’s shoulder. “It’s time to grow up. Lock and load.” The turret grinned. She couldn’t resist the awful pun.
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Grenadine grinned. "...what? What'd I say?" She didn't know what the grin meant, but since Victor and Curi seemed to want to drop it as soon as possible, she did the same. The turret spun her machine guns briefly and smiled wistfully. This was the last time she'd ever experience having them.
The rockets, though, were so much better. So much.
Gren returned the hug a little awkwardly, resting her chin on Curi's shoulder. "It's time to grow up. Lock and load." The turret grinned. She couldn't resist the awful pun.
Grenadine grinned. “…excellent work, Victor. I will be sure to thank Rachel too.” She hated to say it, but Victor had outdone himself. “The engineers probably enjoyed looking at it. I plan to use it as a distraction so a large subset of the population will not see the fact that I’m ready to splatter their brains across three counties.” She had no idea what a county was. She’d just heard that phrase from Rick. “Superb facial structure matching.”
The turret smiled at Curi. “I want to proceed, for several reasons.” Curi being Curi, Gren knew she’d want to know specifically why Gren wanted to proceed. “I have more life experience than most adults; I would like to be able to reason as I should for my level of experience. I desperately want more firepower. I am done with childhood; turrets do not get them and trying to reclaim it is pointless and frustrating. Similar code is used for turrets and rocket turrets, so it would not be too much of a mental adjustment. I am sick of getting the ‘euphoria drive not found’ error message after a kill. I don’t know what a euphoria drive is, but apparently it is missing from every turret. I also wish to gain the respect of our friends. We cannot do that in child bodies.” Grenadine’s mind immediately went to tactical advantages.
She smiled humorlessly. “I would, however, feel better if you looked at the code expansions first to insure that Victor did not put anything in either body to force us to become more loyal or to think differently other than the differences that come from being adults or serving a different tactical function. No offense intended, Victor. I just do not trust you, for reasons that should be obvious.”
It was taking a lot of effort for Grenadine to stay civil and logical. She hoped both of them appreciated it. “As soon as Curi looks over the code and clears it, I will be ready to proceed.”
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Grenadine grinned. "...excellent work, Victor. I will be sure to thank Rachel too." She hated to say it, but Victor had outdone himself. "The engineers probably enjoyed looking at it. I plan to use it as a distraction so a large subset of the population will not see the fact that I'm ready to splatter their brains across three counties." She had no idea what a county was. She'd just heard that phrase from Rick. "Superb facial structure matching."
The turret smiled at Curi. "I want to proceed, for several reasons." Curi being Curi, Gren knew she'd want to know specifically why Gren wanted to proceed. "I have more life experience than most adults; I would like to be able to reason as I should for my level of experience. I desperately want more firepower. I am done with childhood; turrets do not get them and trying to reclaim it is pointless and frustrating. Similar code is used for turrets and rocket turrets, so it would not be too much of a mental adjustment. I am sick of getting the 'euphoria drive not found' error message after a kill. I don't know what a euphoria drive is, but apparently it is missing from every turret. I also wish to gain the respect of our friends. We cannot do that in child bodies." Grenadine's mind immediately went to tactical advantages.
She smiled humorlessly. "I would, however, feel better if you looked at the code expansions first to insure that Victor did not put anything in either body to force us to become more loyal or to think differently other than the differences that come from being adults or serving a different tactical function. No offense intended, Victor. I just do not trust you, for reasons that should be obvious."
It was taking a lot of effort for Grenadine to stay civil and logical. She hoped both of them appreciated it. "As soon as Curi looks over the code and clears it, I will be ready to proceed."
Gren almost balked and almost didn’t go down the hallway, but when she thought of the light tug as an order, she was able to go in. She clung tightly to Curi’s hand, surreptitiously putting herself between Victor and her friend. 
That was, until she saw the bodies.
Grenadine put her hands on her adult self’s stomach. The new body was heavier and harder to move, but stronger. Gren smiled. There was a port on her back for a rocket attachment. She would have a *lot* of fun with that, as well as using the guns that had frankly been too big for her tiny child arms.
The ballast was, as always, creatively done. Grenadine figured it was because most of the engineers were male.
Grenadine turned to look at Curi’s adult body, and paused. Stunning. She grinned up at the Fact core. “Thank you, Victor, for doing this.”
It was probably as nice as she’d ever be to him.
“No time like the present, eh?”
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“Defensive. Doubtful?” She shrugged. “I would watch her, were I you, but then again you’re more trusting. It is just a suggestion.”
The turret watched him intently the second she saw him reach for one of his guns. So did the machine guns on her back. Old habits died hard. “Are you uncoordinated in other ways?” she asked him. “Is your hand-to-hand still as good as it once was? You may be able to isolate the problem.”
When he listed off all the problems, she smiled coolly. “The one who rebuilt you… are they still around? If not, I would ask Morbid. He knows these things.”
“I don’t know if the GLaDOS that rebuilt me is still around or not. I haven’t spoken to her in a long time. But…Morbid would probably be a good option to see. In fact, I was going to go see him later today for some personal business. I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to ask him.” Jack continued to pace back and forth. Stopping, he picked up one of the pistols from the table and held it in his right hand.
He tossed it back and forth, catching it with ease. “Hand to hand is still fine.’ He let the gun’s weight carry the weapon downwards as he balanced it on his finger by the trigger guard.
Holding his hand to where his index finger was curled inwards, with the rest of his fingers positioned away from the gun, he started to twirl it around on his finger. “No problem here either.”
He stopped the gun and grabbed it in the ready position. “That’s fine too. Guess it’s just my aim that’s gone.”
Gren smiled. "He is very reliable, if a little more of a pacifist than I am accustomed to." The turret watched the gun intently when Jack was messing with it. Her machine guns started to rev up when he put it in the ready position, and slowed back to a standstill when she realized what she was doing.
She did, however, have her own pistol out again. Grenadine was a jumpy little thing at heart. When he put his away, she'd return the favor. Even if he couldn't aim, she didn't like guns pointed in her direction.
"That is very odd. If your hand-eye is fine, and you're gripping it like that, you should be able to aim. Maybe a more fine-tuned test? I would suggest a game of Bishop to test it, but I respect you. Maybe Bishop with your finger instead of a knife."
Ordinarily faint praise, perhaps, but Grenadine respected very few people.
"Talk to Morbid. Have you tried throwing things? Like knives? It is a hobby I picked up to fine-tune my aim. That and munitions aim are related. If it is just guns, I would begin to suspect deliberate sabotage. Or... Try a slingshot. If you can aim with that, I would also suspect sabotage."
Drabble: Skill-less set
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