153 had already reached 042, the pod belonging to 2B, and was discussing 9S's performance and admitted distracted state. "No!" 9S yelled in a whisper, not wanting to alert 2B that something was wrong, but it was too late. I must consult with Pod 042, who may shed some light on why you are distracted." "Your combat performance is vital to both the mission and your survival. Finding no suitable answer, itself, it came up with a solution. The pod floated silently there, running through ones and zeroes to determine the meaning behind his vague answer. "I don't have a logic virus, okay? I'm just.distracted, is all." He wanted to tell her how stupid that rule was, how frustrating it was to have to ignore something that came naturally, but that would be displaying the emotion of anger. Sadly, emotions were prohibited, a rule that 2B had to remind him of on several occasions. Though they were androids, they still felt emotions. "I don't have." 9S sighed, frustrated by the unnecessary attention from hid pod, and the sad fact he had no solution to his real problem. Perhaps you have contracted a logic virus. "Your combat performance is well below average, yet your adrenaline and body heat are higher than average. "I disagree," his floating familiar said, gently gliding through the air as it circled him, looking for the source of the anomaly. The sudden, monotone, speech pulled him out of his stupor, making him realize he had been stabbing the same motionless machine for far longer than he needed to. His sensors allowed him to take in every jiggle of her ass fat, every flex of her glutes, every errant gust of dust and smoke that grazed against her cheeks while it lifted her skirt. As advanced as his mind was, it meant nothing when his one and true desire was to lay his head upon her pert cheeks and sleep until the end of the world. He was designed to take in as much information as he can, to seek it out and store it and come up with solutions to complex problems. He couldn't blame himself for staring, though he did still feel a bit guilty. Humans were also allowed emotions, allowed to act on impulses. Even 9S, a highly advanced scouting android and master hacker, could barely focus enough to keep himself from getting killed by the occasional flailing machine that escaped 2B's onslaught. Besides, he thought, there would be no way they would be able to get anything done if there were women like her walking around. Masterpieces were nearly impossible to reproduce, at least according to the books on human art he had read. Yet, as he watched her, his breath catching in his throat whenever her skirt flipped up during a high kick or leaping assault, he could not convince himself there had been humans like her. He knew that the android models were based on what humans looked like, down to the smallest detail. Yet, all 9S, the male half of the battling android duo, could focus on was his partner 2B, and her gloriously designed booty.ĩS wondered if there were ever humans who looked like her. Two automated creatures, battling for masters who continued to go unseen, destroying each other at apocalyptic levels. However, the differences in their consciousness could just barely span the width of a hair. The machines, which appeared like rusted and forgotten wind-up toys, were certainly distinct from the human-inspired androids. It was a massacre of leagues of automatons, all at the hands of only two androids. Nier: Automata has been my most eagerly-awaited video game thing since its announcement, so while everyone else has been understandably excited about the Switch and Zelda, I've just been floating around in my own private hype-bubble for Nier.Bolts rained down upon the discarded sheets of metal, lying upon oil-soaked fields. So I've been laughably paranoid about avoiding any possible spoilers to its sequel, and didn't want to risk coming across any by looking stuff up about 2B. And a big part of that was not just the amazing characters, music, and boss fights, but also because it had a really gripping and unpredictable story, including one of the most clever, best presented, and "OH MY GAAAWWWWD"-inducing plot twists/reveals I've ever come across. The reason being, the original Nier, warts and all, was actually my favorite game of the last console generation, and one of my favorite games I've ever played. A commission of 2B from Nier: Automata! The fellow who commissioned this actually inquired about a pic of her a little bit before the game's release, and I actually asked if we could wait until after the game came out before I wrote any text for it or anything.
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