Thread: Not So Super  (Kassy & Alexandar)

Alexandar arrives back at his apartment with a whistle as he begins to unpack his shit. Well apartment was probably a kind way of describing the abandoned warehouse we took over in the old automobile factory , Lexi thinks as she controls several robots and begins to take the items they had savage and start putting them together in her lab. A video file of Lexi trying to explain to Alexandar what it was like to be an AI pops up in her database. She had told him that just like he didn't really think about his arms and legs like a separate person doing actions, she didn't think about the robots or the countless mechanical arms and equipment like separate beings. They were her limbs, she had them move and act just like he would with his own limbs and as long as she had wifi she always had access to them. Lexi had avoided his questions on what happen when she didn't have wifi, that was far to complex for Alexandar's simple mindedness to grasp. That was not to say Alexandar was stupid, hardly, he was a very witty, if lazy, man and a surprisingly decent tactician, but book smarts were not his things. He hadn't been the one to build this lab, fortify the warehouse so that no one could get in unless they had shadow teleportation powers and even then there were defenses for that. Lexi had done all of that, and even if her robots were small, looked like junk and lacked offensive abilities, they were still way more complex then that D-rate villain they fought. Yo, how's the body building coming along? Alexandar asks as he enters her lab. Several cameras, Lexi's eyes, turn to look at him. It had been several hours since they had come back and Alexandar clearly was growing bored of his video games. Fine, Lexi replies curtly to which Alexandar gives a humorous smirk. Oh really, then what were you thinking about just now because it definitely didn't have to do with your lab work. Alexandar was also annoyingly insightful at times. Even if he didn't understand how an AI thought process work, how they were able to multitask on several different subjects at once, he could still sense when she was directing more processing power to one subject over another. She sighs as she comments, I was thinking about how annoyingly witty you could be at times. Although to be honest I was just distracting myself from the conclusion I reached the moment I scanned some of the equipment. There's simply no way I can make a DNA cloner out of these scrap parts. I need specific, custom devices for it and even then I'm not sure if I could put it together. Cloning is more bio-science then mechanic and even with the internet at my grasp, it's hard to figure out. She admits with a sigh, luckily most of the equipment they had stolen was still useful towards the offensive abilities she had planned out for her body. Alexandar scratches the back of his head, Why do you need a cloner anyway? I thought your new body is still going to be a robot? I need a cloner to make skin and other human fleshy like parts unless you would like to fuck the equivalent of a cheesegrater, Lexi replies back in an annoyed tone of voice. Her body wasn't just going to be designed with the combat abilities to keep up with the legendary Ultraman, it was also going to be the greatest sexbot to ever exist. Capable of giving Alexandar orgasms that would knock him clean out and in return giving her pleasure the likes of which she hasn't experienced yet. Alexandar visible flinches when he thinks about fucking a cheesegrater before his face takes on a more serious look. Ok, so why don't we just steal one from that Xel guy? It was an insane statement, Xel Rethul was Ultraman's archenemy and one of the greatest masterminds of all time. The fact everyone knew this and he was still walking around as one of the richest men alive just show his skill. To challenge him was insane and yet here was Alexandar with that insane look in his eye, the look of no fear, of pure excitement and a friendly smile that made what Lexi assume was her heart, beat. Alexandar was the type of person who would steal from that man for his friends if they really wanted it. Don't be stupid, do you realize how much work that would be? Lexi states, appealing to his laziness to stop him from doing something reckless. It works as Alexandar's laziness causes him to hesitate. Lexi uses this moment to substitute her own plan. Luckily I've been working on a realistic plan. I've been keeping my eye out on the Blackmarket for one and low and behold it's pop up. The downside is that we need more money in order to actually buy it. Alexandar smiles at his friend as he replies, Oh, well that's easy. Flash forward to the dead of night and that's why Alexandar was currently lying down on top of a truck as smugglers were unloading something off a ship onto it. Alexandar didn't know what it was and he didn't need to know, he was just being paid to bodyguard these people while they worked. This was a high risked job that paid a lot of money because they were smuggling in Ultraman's turf. Normally an insane idea to do but rumor had it that Ultraman was currently away with the rest of the justice league on some mission, meaning now was the only time one could do this. Still it was a big risk since Ultraman could have asked someone else to cover the city while he was away which was why the pay was so much.