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Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

Yeah you almost killed him, and he had way worse planned for me, and you, and more importantly me. Nick said, barely containing his excitement at the whole thing as he shouldered his way through the door connecting the complex to the access tunnel, I think I need to get Smiley a shirt to commemorate this occasion, 'I tried to gang rape a murderbot and all I got was a crippled arm' yeah I think that'll really sting him! he said with a hearty laugh. It was entirely possible that Nick was taking far too much enjoyment out of the bloody maiming of another human being, but given that said human being was one of the most dangerous raiders in the badlands. The door lead back out into the tunnel where Nick had left his van parked surrounded by dozens of other smaller cars and motorbikes belonging to the Deadlocks. The driver's side door let out a squeal of protest as he yanked it open, hauling himself up into the cab, So....you might wanna get in before the rest of those numbskulls realize they can actually think for themselves and come gunning for us. The van's engine struggled to life, the exhaust ports letting out an unhealthy sounds belch as it finally turned over.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

Inanna got in the big vehicle, dropping herself on the passenger seat, poking and prodding at her shoulder, now seemingly fine. Where are we going? she asked, lowering the window on her side and getting most of her head out, peeking around. Where are we to begin with? she didn't recognize the place, but then again she didn't remember anything. But the man of the worried face. And the crying kid. I'm not a robot Inanna said after a while. I mean, I know it was a joke and how I look inside... she sighed. Look, I may not remember who I am, and I don't know what the hell they have done to me, but I don't feel... I don't think I'm a machine Inanna looked at Nick. Not just a machine she insisted. Biting her lip, she doubted though. How was she so sure about that? She didn't know much else, she knew what could she do, and yet she was sure that she wasn't just a thing? That she was human? Maybe it was part of her programming, but she felt sickened just thinking about it. Fuck this shit... she swore, getting frustrated with the situation now that the excitement of the danger had gone by. What I'm going to do now? she wondered out loud, rising up the window again, leaning against it and looking at the badlands pass by.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

The van rumbeled along the darkened roadway, the engine occasionally backfiring and causing the exhaust to let out a massive belching crash that echoed through the tunnel before it gave way to the open roadway leading away from the complex. Well, you're in the badlands, 'bout.....oh twelve hours or so from the nearest things that passes as civilization then another four hours to the outter walls of the city. The van swirved to avoid a crumbling barrier before rejoining the main road which was cracked and littered with potholes and flanked by a dead forest. In the crumpled sleeping bag behind the seats something stirred and a mechanical cat leapt for onto the back of the drivers seat, streach out and fixing Iananna with a quizical look. Eventually the forest gave why to open space, what may once of been a town now stood empty, crumbling building overrun with ivy and other plantlife, all under a sky the colour of a TV switched to a dead channel.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

Twelve hours... Inanna mused, slumping on her seat. The background moved along, a blur as indistinguishable as her own fogged memories. The small specks of memory she had annoyed her, as told of a past she had lost, they were evidence that something was stolen from her. If she didn't remember anything she could think of herself as someone new, as weird as such a thing could be, but now there was no fooling herself. She looked at Nick, his ragtag clothes and nonchalant attitude, despite having avoided a beating or worse by the skin of his teeth, but any further consideration would have to wait, as a little critter appeared on the back of his seat. Hey you Inanna said with a surprised smile. Putting a hand as a bridge, the mechanical cat climbed on her, ending up sitting on her lap as it owned the place. Does it have a name? she asked, looking at the little thing, playing with it with a finger. The behavior of the contraption was surprisingly catlike, all the gestures, the attitude. It's like... Inanna realized what she was going to say and stopped for a moment, continuing with a lower voice. Like it was real she said, doubting her own being. But she was a person, not a thing, deep down she knew it but... how to be sure? Looking at the dashboard of the van, Inanna fiddled with it, noticing that Nick's car had its own sound system. Music she liked, or so she thought, since she couldn't remember any song she had ever heard, not even a single note. Hitting the play button, she wondered what kind of music that man had on his vehicle.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

Missing tuffts if orange fur exposed the mechanical working benith, revealing the cat to be a marvel of modern technology that was. The wondern of modern robotics however, decided that he liked having a new person to shower him in affection he had promptly rolled onto his back, demanding that Inanna rub his belly of patchwork fur. That's Milton. I found him in a junk heap when I was kid. Had a stuck accuator in his rear legs and his optics where fried, not sure if happened before or after. Getting his leg unstuck was easy, finding replacement optics, not so much. For about two months I was the proud owner of a blind robo kitten. He even go to wear shades. The cat crained his head towards Nick and let out an meow of agreement. The radio blaster static and Nick flinched as he scrambled with the dial. A voice blurted out from the speakers, How you doing out there in Dystopialand. Doctor Jack , your guiding light in the dark days ahead, is in. Hear me and obey. Nick rolled his eyes at the radio, Give a man an old FM transmitter and he thinks he's a god. Doctor Jack continued to drone on, something about increased presence of Dynamic Energy severity troopers hanging around Traders Town and making life difficult for the people. A reported sighting of the Deadlock gang booking it easy bound in a big rush. Nick didn't need to guess where they had ended up. As the DJ began to fade out an old song , probably older than any person living on Earth began to play. Well, least he has decent taste in music.. He turned up the radio as the van rumbeled on past the ruined landscape, the sky slowly growing darker.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

Hello Milton, you are a sturdy little fellow... Inanna kept playing with the cat on her lap, a bit more at ease, having heard their story of junk diving and repair. He's cute she said, caressing his head, a small sad smile on her face. The man in the radio talked about the world that now surrounded her, about soldiers from a place she didn't know and gangsters of a band she just met. He talked about a place called Traders Town, but it sounded like it had more trouble than trading. I think I... remember this song? Inanna doubted. Maybe it's just catchy she shook her head. So... Nick Inanna commented, a question clearly incoming. Have you been doing this all your life? she looked at Milton, then back at him. Salvaging old things? she asked. Maybe she was one of those old things, even if she thought she was human. People had a purpose, and at her time of confusion she lacked one. Perhaps she could try to figure out who she was, or more important, who she is. Inanna threw her head back, looking at a sky that looked more and more like an oil spill, feeling suffocating, like they didn't have nowhere to escape no matter how far they drove. I need help. I need to figure out who the hell I am, what they did to me Inanna let a small gasp escape her lips. They... someone did this to me... she mumbled. What was she going to do if she found that the truth was something she didn't like?
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

Well.....yeah. I been doing this as long as I can 'member. It's kind of a way of life out here. Find stuff, sell it. Sometimes, he gestured to Milton, then around the van, You fix up what you find and you keep it. We live off whats left behind. The headlights snapped on,illuminating the darkened roads ahead, The way I see it. You don't so much need to figure out who you are so much as you need to decide who you are. You've got a blank slate, who you are is up to you. But if you want to know its not gonna be easy. We're gonna need to get beyond the walls, and that ain't no easy task for those of us out here.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

Decide who I am... Inanna repeated, thinking that everyone could do that, but such choices would come influenced by their past, something she seemed to lack. Maybe she was just someone good on hurting others, for what she had seen, but that felt... wrong. She would need to clear her head, see what's out there. Maybe you are right Nick, maybe I should... move on? she looked at the man, thinking how he talked about his life of finding stuff out there, aside from that seemingly impregnable city he talked about. If you have been driving where you found me you will be tired Inanna noticed, thinking about the events of that late afternoon. I can drive if you want to take a nap, just tell me where- she stopped mid sentence, her eyes picking something in the black ink of the sky. What's that? she asked, even if she seemed to be looking nowhere. There, look for the red blink she pointed up and forward, her eyes having an easier time than Nick's to notice it. It's a surveillance drone she blurted, not stopping to think why she knew that so clearly. I don't like this, do you have anything bigger than your gun? Inanna asked, nervous, feeling spied on.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

Nick stifled a yawn. She wasn't too far off the mark, the events of the day had left him feeling drained and with the andrenaline having faded from his system sleep would soon be needed. Trader's Town was still a long ways off and stopping to sleep would only make the trip longer. But letting Iananna take over driving while he made himself comfy and crashed in the back meant he'd wake up that much closer to town. He was just about to pull off the road and relinquish the wheel when she shouted and pointed at something, forcing him to slam on the breaks and bring the van to a screeching hault. Milton, not wanting to get thrown against the windshield, dug his claws into the meat of Inanna's thigh, ripping through the cheap plastic scrubs as he anchored himself in place. Nick squinted out through the front window, barely able to make out the red lights in the darkening sky overhead. Dynamic has a power station a few miles east of here. It's probably just a routine security sweep. What, do you think they're trying to spy on you or something? He said shooting her a lopsided grin.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

So it's normal then... Inanna muttered, with her eyes still glued to the ping in the sky. What made her think they were there for her? Was something she forgot or just part of her... machine self that alerted of things like those? I guess that they aren't, no need to laugh she said, somewhat embarrassed when she turned to him and saw Nick's grin. But if they were they would already have a picture of your mug next to mine, so you better be glad they aren't she couldn't help but smile a bit, maybe Nick was right and there was no reason to worry. Maybe I've been down there so long that there is nobody left that cares, maybe I should worry about a new beginning and not about an unfathomable past Inanna sighed, looking down and petting Milton. Although that will require clothes that Milton can't tear at the first chance she added, seeing that the cat had made a number on her thigh. Who is a naughty little boy? she asked, playing with the mechanical pet. So... do you want me to drive? she returned her attention to Nick, moving her hair behind her ear. You'll have to give me directions though she shrugged, getting ready to switch seats.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

What makes you think the corporate boys don't already have photos of this stunning mug? But....then again....it's more than likely they probably do..... Nick trailed off for a moment, looking concerned before cracking a grin. It was entirely possible they really did have some photos of him somewhere. He'd been arrested after that incident with the supply train, or that thing with listening post that had gotten trashed. And the thing with the downed drone. Ok, so maybe he had pissed off the company guys more times then he was willing to admit. He slipped from his seat and into the back. Milton leapt from Inanna's lap to sit on the back of her seat. Just keep following the road, you'll seen the signs for Trader's Town soon enough. Milton, stay up 'ere and keep her company. I'm gonna get some shut eye. He peeled off his jacket and let it fall on the floor along with his gun belt and shirt before kicking off his boots and wrapping himself in his sleeping bag. The drone shifted it's course, falling into position and trailing behind the van.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

Even if Inanna's senses were keener than average, able to catch up on things here and there, she lacked the baggage to read Nick's eyes as he talked about the corporation having pictures of him. For all she lacked on past life an experience, he seemed to have it in spades, and yet, his past felt as impregnable as hers, if not more. Inanna rested her arm in her seat, and looked back at Nick's sleeping preparations, as he seemingly was accustomed and equipped to sleep in the vehicle, his life a nomadic one. Her eyes danced over his upper body as he peeled layer after layer of clothing before getting into an sleeping bag, his body a map of his life. After a split second her eyes returned to Milton, not wanting to ogle him. It wasn't as she was spying on him, but it felt... off. Inanna then remembered that he had seen her completely naked when she awoke disoriented, feeling a hint of embarrassment to it. Maybe at that moment she didn't felt that shape changing body as hers, and yet, it was. That was part of who she was. Sighing she shifted from one seat to another, feeling Nick's lingering body heat, her hands on the wheel accustoming to the feel. She knew how to drive, even if she didn't remember who taught her, or what was her first car. Why did those things feel important? It was just a lesson, it was just a machine, and yet, not knowing that irked her. She started the engine once more, focused on the road and unaware that the drone was now behind them. Lets go Milton, you and me on a road trip she said, keeping herself to the road. ... Nick! Inanna's voice sounded distant for the asleep man. Nick! Wake up! she repeated, louder, closer. Nick! she shook his sleeping bag, looking at his now open eyes. There is half a dozen dudes in rust colored tunics coming from the east on horses she blurted. The vehicle was stopped, she had been on the wheel about half a dozen hours without trouble until she spotted the unusual sight, but then again for her mostly everything seemed new. Are they friendly or... she wondered, unaware that their choice of a ride was about rejecting all of technology, blaming it for the state of humanity.
Thread: Memory Gap (Alpha and Sigr)

It hadn't taken long for Nick to nod off to dream Land. And he had managed to stay asleep right up until the moment he was rather rudely awakened. He mumbled something about cows milking themselves and rolled over, trying to go back to sleep but the persistence of his human shaped alarm clock made him atleast partly acknowledge what was going on. He sat up slowly, kicking aside the sleepingbag, So if they're comming from a direction other than the one we're headed in, why did you stop? It's not like they're blocking our way or something. He grumbled as he pulled on a shirt from the various articles of clothing scattered around the floor. The side door rolled open with a rusted squeel and he hopped down to the battered blacktop, strapping on his gun belt as he did. They where there, exactly as Inanna had said, a half dozen guys on horseback. It seemed that even after all these years the badlands could still manage to surprise him. Well that's not something you see everyday.
Thread: Brother is better than Boyfriend (Arlin Nethercott and Here I Am)

Silently the tall dark haired male creeps up to the door to his house. Gently trying the door he finds it locked and with a smirk he fishes out his key. Seeing the place dark he walks in and chuckles to himself, So far, so good. Parents are gone for the weekend and they aren't here yet so I got plenty of time to get set up. He knew his sister had a secret boyfriend and that she was expecting to have the house to herself because Arlin had told his sister that he was going to be out of town. If he knew her at all she would be bringing her boy over for the weekend and he was going to get some dirt on them. Going to the kitchen he opens the fridge up and takes out a bottle, Ah here it is, step two. Opening the bottle of alcohol he quickly takes out a small bag of pills and crushes them up before dropping the powder in and giving it a stir. Smiling proud of himself he puts the bottle back sure they wouldn't resist the drink and then he could get some incriminating photos of them. Arlin would have his revenge on his sister for getting him in huge trouble for ditching school. Hearing the car pull up he quickly rushes into the closet to wait and hide whispering, Welcome home Sis.
Thread: Fantasy

Since I felt your flame the way you burnt my hand its never felt the same if you only knew who I am if only you could understand Normally, I cross my heart you would love every second, al'carte piece by piece, I'd tear you apart late at night lay wide awake thinking about how good we taste daydreaming about all the faces we make each other make me deep inside of you like the deep breathes I'd make you take making your body shake like a flame stuck in a fire loving every inch of your everything it such a sattire getting lost in your eyes making the love until they tire if you only knew my plans your lips would seal our fates getting lost in a world my mind creates
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Thread: TEACHERS PET....(Danielle and Letrixia)

Nancy scanned over the seating list....good, no repeat students.... It was another start of the school year and the 23 year old shapely brunette did one last check of the textbooks. Nancy had been teaching 10th grade english at Monroe High School for 3 years now, almost since she graduated college. She felt fortunate to be in the right place at the right time....to teach in the same city she grew up in was a blessing. The 4th period bell rang and give or take a couple kids, all students had shown up. Nancy, as she always did at the start of the first class of the school year, reached up to write her name on the upper right corner of the chalkboard. Even in this age of electronics, the blackboard was still used, although many students thought of it as a relic of a bygone age. As she stretched to write she could feel the top of her skirt lower slightly, just a hint of pink panty elastic exposed. Allright class, she bagan. My name is Nancy Gordon....welcome to 4th period English.... Well, so far so good. Her new class looked almost promising. Earlier this morning, Nancy's boyfriend nuzzled her as they laid in bed. C'mon Nance, he said.....still time for one more morning fuck..... Nancy pushed him almost out of bed. I knew I shouldn't have invited you over the night before school, she laughed, then got out of bed. She was tan, slender legs, a tight perky ass and the 38DD tits that her boyfriend loved playing with so often.....
Thread: TEACHERS PET....(Danielle and Letrixia)

Chloe looked at the teacher and smiled, she was going to be the one that she would want for herself. Her father, a very powerful man in the city with deep connections to the school, the police and even the goverment knew that Chloe was into domination and promised her to get her whoever she wanted as a pet with the condition that she would need to keep going to school. Taking out her phone she wrote the womans name, what class she teached and three more words 'I want her'. Sending the message to her dad she pretended to pay attention before she felt her phone vibrating back, okay hun it will be done, give me one day and she will be yours. She grinned and nodded to herself as she pretended to pay attention to class, everybody was afraid of her and for good reason she has been known to make people disappear just because she did not liked them. The bell rang and she picked up her stuff and proceeded to next class anxiously waiting for the woman to be taken. Couple of hours later she would recieve an email with some pictures of her fucking her boyfriend. She knew that could bring her trouble if that ever got out. The picture just said a time and a place and to be alone. Her father made sure to not include anything that would be traced back to him. They had the basement of their house prepared for just the occation since his slave, Chloe's mother was his own personal slave back then. The next thing they did was call the school and alert them that she was going to take a vacation for a week, since he controlled the city there was nothing the school could had done to say no to the statement. Now it was a matter of waiting for things to move forward and Nancy to get to the meeting place.
Thread: TEACHERS PET....(Danielle and Letrixia)

Nancy saw no difference in her students......more than one male was obviously staring at her ass, perhaps wondering if she was wearing bikini or thong panties, a common unspoken question among high school students of his sex. One or two girls were smiling and she smiled back, not thinking anything of it. Girls tended to be more friendlier at that age..... So Miss Gordon, a male Chemistry teacher said while they were in the faculty lunchroom. How's first day so far? fine, thanks, she replied. No better or worse than last semester..... well, he replied laughing. at least no one lit off stink bombs in your class..... Nancy chuckled then the familiar 3 beebs, saying she was getting a text message on her smart phone. Assuming it was her boyfriend with yet another pic of his erect cock, she clicked it. Instantly she felt blood rush from her face.... It was a series of pictures of her and her boyfriend having sex! if the first 2 weren't graphic enough, the last one certainly was.....it showed her with a ballgag in her mouth and dildos in both holes!!!! Anything wrong?, the chemistry teacher asked. bad news? uh......oh shit....uh, nothing, she stammered. Who could've taken these pics? did her boyfriend? a stalker? WHAT THE FUCK????? under the last pic was directions to somewhere, a time and to be alone..... Nancy went to the Administration office. I......uh, I have a family death.....I mean, an emergency.....I mean, I need someone to take my 5th period class.... Once it was arranged, Nancy went back to her desk, got her purse and keys and ran to her car, her fevered mind racing in circles. If it wasn't her guy, then someone else had been watching her.....but who, and for how long? She finally got to her distination, got out of her car, leaned up against it and nervously waited.....