The capture and Rape of Michelle

Andrew

ooc Wow! Great post(s) Tantalizer

ic Andrew bowed at his introduction to Tiara and then nodded and sat as requested by the captain. He listened intently to the history lesson knowing part of it as it was in his data bank but absorbing the personal perspective since that was not something he had. Though puzzled by some aspects that did not seem to mesh with his own data he did not utter a word until the captain was done. He watched the captain with interest as he averted his eyes first from Tiara to Michelle than back to Tiara and finally to himself. He did not understand all of the reason but calculated it had something to do with the beauty of the women and a human male's tendency to be drawn to that beauty but embarrassed at their own obvious interest. Andrew had seen it many times around the space station and it never failed to interest him.

"If I may be the first to speak, sir," Andrew said and then at the nod from the captain, "Am I to conclude that either you or Miss Tiara are a sixth level android, that the only thing her father is guilty of is recognizing and trying to correct a wrong, and that you are wishing four beings, three of them androids and one whose sole function is to serve humans to break into the Center itself, rescue her father and in the process set all who are in there free be they droid or human?"

Andrew sat back and processed his conclusions. "I will be a danger to the mission," He said with no feeling of dismay but stating simple fact. "Were my emotion chips undamaged I might be able to override my more basic instructions and make decisions based on something besides my programming but that is not the case. Were I to encounter a human on the opposite side as our team and were I ordered to destroy at least the androids of the team I would have no choice but to obey. I could not hurt the humans, true, but I could be ordered to capture that person."

He let his gaze fall on the captain in an unwaivering stare. "Or have you processed that problem and come up with a programming that will allow me to bypass those basic instructions in favor of completing our mission?"
 
OOC: You do well yourself, Forrester, Thanks!


IC: "Your assumptions are accurate, Andrew" I replied evenly, my eyes meeting his. "In all points, except one. You're lack of emotion and the ability to reason in turbulent times is exactly what we need.Once we have taken possesion of the penal station, you will also be proof the programming repair works "

I skipped the obvious largest question, and began to press the logistics...hoping the two ladies would join us and we could begin planning as a team...

"Michelle has the location of the satellite imbedded in her logic chip, we'll need her to supply it "in-flight" once we're in subspace"

"Tiara is the best pilot and asteroid hopper, bar none and has forgot more hiding places in this system then we'll ever know"

Pausing I sipped the potent wine and appreciated its tangy taste...

"And once we've boarded the satellite, the androids on it will not fight us...we can reach them by old fashioned microwave and temporarily shut them down"

Placing the fine crysallian glass on the floating tabletop, I looked from face to face before answering his last assumptions.

"And if we meet human resistance, my programming does not prevent me from resisting.... or killing, if necessary" I conceded in a cool voice. "That was the final reason they deemed me a failure"

Standing slowly I rose and faced the clear titanium barriers, looking at the stars that hovered on the other side, wondering if I had lost the battle before it had begun...
 
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Tiara

Great the most important task of my life and I am surrounded by..by Droids? At least they are the most advanced I have ever seen or even heard of. But what am I going to do if I need help getting my father. I continued to eat evaluating each of my prospective allies. Why am I the mone to be burdend with this lot? I will have to make do with them if I want to accomplich my goals. If their agenda fit into mine so be it, otherwise they would have to be eliminated. My task was to free my father to hell with the human or android race.
 
Michelle

Watching the captain throughout his explanation, I was processing all of the information that was being brought forth. 3 of the 4 of us were droids? Only one human?

At the captain's words, my eyes stared intently at him.

"You are a XR6, then? You are not humanoid at all then?"

Sitting back in the chair, I glanced from Andrew to Tiara to the captain.

"The Center is very advanced. How do you propose to invade it? You have 3 droids and 1 human here, going against some very advanced equipment. Do you have a plan worked out? And what of Tiara's father? Do you have a plan in place to get him out as well?"

I suddenly realized the volume of questions I had asked, and decided to sit back and await answers.
 
Turning to face Michelle I tried to answer her questions in a quick outline.

"We will arrive the day "Dark" is scheduled for termination, Tiara being his daughter they will let her enter and pay her last respects. "We" will be her entourage, to help her bring his body home."

I spoke the words coldly...trying to drive the emotions from Tiara that were written in her eyes, but her lips refused to divulge.

"The station is manned by 3 humans and a compliment of 61 androids, all level XR3's. The execution will be stopped and in the confusion created by the diversion Andrew and Michelle will disable the main power to the station."

Watching Andrew and Michelle I could see the attention they were giving me, and sadly how little Tiara wasn't...

"I'll meet Andrew and Michelle with Dark in tow at the command center of the station, and we'll take control of it.... No matter what we have to do." Deliberately I omitted all mention of Tiara's involvement in the plan, beyond her getting us into the station....

"Once inside the command center, Dark will load the program into the stations computer and we will broadcast it on the Centers priority frequency. It will be forwarded to their entire system, and infect even the smallest nonessential android. In the space of one day, they will loose control of 100 percent of all androids."

I paused, and returned to the table, taking my chair and the time to refill ALL the glasses with the Alution wine.

“After that Dark and his daughter will leave in her ship…we will have stowed inside ours. And Andrew and Michelle will be able to return to where ever they feel they want to. It will the beginning of a different time, difficult at first, then as the truth emerges…a better time for both human and android…”


Sipping the wine I relaxed, there was time to prepare and plan...and perhaps a time for us to become....friends?
 
As I listened I noticed I had a very minimal part in his plan. I continued to sip the wine and analyze the situation I was in and the droids I was in it with. It was obvious to me that I needed their help. It was also very obvious to me I was still their prisnor with the necklace placed around my neck. I would have to "play nice" Untill I didn't need them any more.
I continued to sip the wine feeling the effects it had on me, never realizing it probably wasn't effecting them at all.
I watched them interact and noticed their talk was not of a conversational type but more pointed and lacking the trivial detail many humans are burdened with.
I did have a respect for their loyalty to each other and their comradery.
 
OOC: Forrestor will be away till around the 14th, will keep his character "with" us til his return, per his wishes...

IC: Looking back and forth between the two females I could see I hadn't convinced either one of them, and that Tiara was more than a little "tipsy" the effect of the powerful wine taking its course.

"Tiara, I can see by the way you sit and not respond that you aren't completely sold on my plan. What part of it don't you care for? Is it the fact we have a perfect way to get you to your father, or a better than average chance to free him, with the station being under manned? Or is it the fact that you have to do it with three androids, something you consider "Less" than real?'

By the expression on her face, I could see I had "scored a direct hit" and as her face flushed I knew instinctively that no amount of words would convince her. Standing I walked behind the still seated human women and placed my hands on her bare shoulders, my fingers tracing gentle patterns up and down both shoulders to the fabric that covered her flesh and back again. My eyes focused on Michelles as I cupped Tiaras firm breasts in my hands and began to tease her nipples through the thin fabric.

"We were "created" in a way different than you" I acknowledged "In a form identical to yours, including the emotional makeup"

Placing my left hand on her shoulder I gently pressed downward as Tiara tried to rise from her chair and stop her unwanted seduction.

"Each of us has feelings and emotions equal to yours, our bodies can detect pain or pleasure just as yours does, and with the newest evolution our memories have given us the recognition that our "lives" have a purpose and meaning"

Both with my left hand I slid the thin strap off her shoulders and pulled the fabric down, baring her breasts and the the hardened nipples that stood proudly on the full, firm mounds.

"You've made a life tracking down and bringing in a species you've come to regard as a "nonentity", tonight that will change"

My eyes met Michelles and I menatally implored to her to join me, her decision as important as the need to convince Tiara.

With a sad gaze I looked at Andrew, his head cocked in the curious angle he had unknowingly "adopted"at the time of his injuries.Realizing he was unable to fathom what was occurring much less participate I promised him "Soon my friend, soon...You willfind yourself better than the day you were created and will understand the draw and rewards of "this".

Bending I lowered my lips to Tiaras long neck and kissed it gently, tracing small circles on it hearing a gasp from her throat in an unwanted response...
 
Michelle

I played out the plan that was just presented, along with the idea that the man to whom I'd become entangled with was a droid - it just didn't seem possible. As I continued to stare almost unseeingly, I tried to fathom the plan before us, and how Andrew and I would impact the outcome.

Glancing over at him, I watch as his fingers play into Tiara's skin, see the look on her face - the look that says she is not at all pleased. As the strap of her gown is lowered, her breasts bared, I look up into his face. I see his unspoke demand there, and I can no more resist it than I could a direct order.

Slipping from my chair, my eyes on his, I move towards Tiara. Sliding her chair out from the table, his fingers and lips never moving from her flesh, I gracefully kneel in front of her, gently spreading her knees. As she sees what is happening, I feel a bit of a resistance, but his ministrations to her flesh keep her resistance to a minimal level.

Leaning forward, my eyes once more on his, my tongue reaches out and brushes first one stiffened nipple and then the other. His hands bring Tiara's breasts together for me, and as I stroke her thighs, I suckle first one nipple and then the other. As my lips wrap around them, I hear Tiara gasp and jerk slightly, but she is held firm. My eyes never leave his, and as my tongue makes small circles around Tiara's aereolas, I see him smile his approval.

My hand snakes slowly up the inside of her gown, touching the skin of her calf and then of her thigh...
 
Before I really realize what is happening I am between the two droids. Two of the same type of creatures I have tracked for pay. Yet I feel my body respond to their touchas if they are human. I tried to resist but my body betrays me. I feel the tenderness of the kisses on my skin. The touch of the hand moving up my thigh bringing out feelings I did not want to admit were there. It had to be a combination of the wine and the loneliness from being out in space with no companion for so long. But the feelings felt so real. I felt myself become aroused at their touch. The hand on my thigh moved higher and my legs parted as if on their own. My head was spinning as I felt myself lean back in the chair allowing these droids to have their way. Why...Why was I allowing this to happen. I tried to rationalize what was happening but that didn't stop the actions or the feelings I was haveing..
 
Well, Guess this thread lost interest of its fellow posters, so will end it on this note...


What once was flame is now smoke and I'll say adios before it becomes a joke...

Nice trading "ink" with everyone, see you on the flip side.
 
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OOC: I apologize that my personal life kept me from responding. I am sorry that it died before I got back. This was one of the threads I was looking forward to getting back to.
 
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