Thread: NieR - 'User Error' (Kaybee x The Carnal Soul)

There were many old stories about stopping robots using logical paradoxes or impossible theorems. 'This statement is false' or the like, the sort of thing that it was supposed an artificial brain didn't possess the capacity to reason through. When the Biodroids came they simply ignored anything humans said, and when the YoRHa models were developed, their personality matrices were so human-like in function that they could easily ignore such things. 2B's ever-present calm had already been shaken by the sudden assault on her senses and the total incongruity of the man in front of her claiming that he was utterly divorced from it brought her up short for a split second, the brow visible between the silver-white of her hair and the velvet black of her combat mask furrowing in confusion. The beat passed. You Lie. She stepped forwards. Just like she was programmed to experience physical sensation 2B was also programmed to feel emotions, at least, as long as those emotions were experienced within a range that did not inhibit combat. Right now her mouth below her mask twisted in a snarl as she experienced anger at the bold audacity of the man before her, not so much anger that she did not remember to move slowly to avoid the excess pressure and friction with air she'd experienced before but enough anger that she did not have time to make new calculations before she had begun to move. Where before the experience of the air racing past her and pressing against her had been a chaotic mixture of pressure, heat, and a tingle of pain, now the very act of raising her fist caused a thundershock of sensations to race up her arm. Air pressure amplified tenfold, not the blinding barrage of before but a sudden and unpleasant surprise, especially as the overload of pressure seeped into pain and converted in turn into pleasure. It was enough to halt the strike as her eyes flicked up to her arm in confusion, trying to comprehend the incongruity of that rush of tingling heat through her body from such an action but before she could reconcile that and everything else, the shot struck her in the stomach. The trick to halting an Android in her tracks was no single logical paradox as it turned out but a barrage of them, a series of situations, each one on their own only enough to give the Android pause, presented one after another such that they could not be calculated and discarded in time. Of course that wouldn't stop them permanently, after all there were only so many logical paradoxes one could muster on the spot and once they were run out, it would be a matter of seconds before you were destroyed. So rather than try to hold them in place indefinitely, simply use the time to set up a finishing blow. 2B was far more resilient than any human, and that included her ability to feel pain. Her receptors -while robust and capable of an incredible range of sensations- had their input in terms of pain limited like many other things such that it could not impede her in combat. When it came to pleasure however, those receptors were capable of feeling more than most humans without being amplified, and with the amplification in place the surge of that sensation that no one had ever thought would be an impediment to the YoRHa model drove her to her knees, a scream tearing at her synthesized voice as her legs gave out. A distant subroutine recognized the wash of pleasure as her equivalent to an orgasm but the rest of her consciousness was subsumed by the raw chaos of the surge of sensations, her limbs trembling as the overcharged sensory inputs overwhelmed internal buffers and caused other subroutines to freeze as necessary processor time was stolen to handle the influx of data. Her jaw hung loose, a second scream straining her voice box further. The only fully functional responses were automated ones. Clear fluids dripped from her 'womanhood', spurting as the tight passage contracted convulsively in an attempt to mimic a human reaction. Even after the moment passed, she was left there panting as her digital mind worked to clear the overfilled processor queue and restart routines that had crashed under the strain of the initial influx.