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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 3:32 pm
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"I'm... I'm not sure." he said, scanning himself.
Flags were permanently up. There was, something wrong, with his programming. At least, his newer programming. Whatever old programming he had, whatever he was before he was updated, it was taking over, it was deleting and replacing bits and pieces of data.
What was horrifying was that he didn't know what data it was replacing.
"I, I might have fallen asleep." he lied, "Perhaps I was dreaming while driving." And quickly got out of the car, rubbing his face and sitting at the water. It was certainly a small bit of water, ten foot by ten foot, but the vegetation around it was thick, and the trees, though as odd looking as they were, provided cooling shade.
What was that, that had gone through his head? It was too real to be a dream. A memory? but he had no memory of that. Unless... unless his old memories were eating away these ones. Deleting and replacing.
No... he couldn't tell Momo that. He didn't want to forget him.
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 11:26 pm
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Hal gave a small smile, nodding "The road should just be a straight line for a while, we can teach you to drive." He said, looking around the oasis, pausing as he noticed a half-eaten leafy green beside him. "Well, I was initially looking for water, so the fact your instincts are moving where I led us, I did a good job. Perhaps we should count on you from now on." and smiled, biting the vegetable. It was certainly crunchy, a little bitter.
The nutritional value was high, though.
"Hand me your knife, Momo."
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2014 12:01 am
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Momo ate another one, getting used to the flavor, but he nodded at the suggestion of a nap. he was tired, his body in recovery mode, so all he wanted to do was sleep. his wounds may have healed, but that didn't mean he wasn't always exhausted. he lay down next to Hal, but it wasn't long before he was laying against him. "thanks-" he yawned, hearing Hal's heart, "for turning it on." he closed his eyes and dozed off, happy in the shady heat of the day.
Momo knew there hadn't been much time since he'd drifted off. he felt hot, but not the kind of hot where the sun is on you, but a burning deep in his stomach. he shifted a bit, but gasped as his movement rubbed his body against Hal. he moaned softly and moved again, slightly grinding against Hal. "oh-" he sighed, his body tingling with pleasure. it wasn't enough, he wanted more. "Hal-" he whimpered, his hands moving to run over his own body, making himself moan even more.
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2014 11:50 am
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"Welcome," the android murmured, letting his systems shut down for their sleep. Old androids did this, he thought, eyelids drooping as one by one his programs turned off, body entering sleep mode. Maybe he really was an older generation of android...
He wasn't even aware he passed out, waking up when something rubbed against his hip. He dismissed it, ready to doze back off until he heard the softed moans from his friend, pausing his sleeping program and waking himself up. Turning his head the blue eyes opened, pupils focusing before seeing the flushed face of his friend. "Are you okay?" He moved to rest on one arm, looking at Momo, "are you okay?"
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2014 2:56 am
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Momo groaned, surely Hal knew what sex was. "touch me," he gasped, his hand reaching for Hal's and pulling it over to rest on his his. he shivered under the warm weight, "don't-don't want to be alone." his entire body was writhing with need now, "have to-" it hurt, he needed release despirately and Hal wasn't being helpful. Momo slipped his own hand down his pants and began to touch, "oh-" he moaned, his head falling forward onto Hal's shoulder. "Hal-" even though it felt amazing, it wasn't going to be enough. he just knew...
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2014 3:05 pm
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"I'm not sure that would be wi--okay." Momo moved Hal's hands toawrds the problem regardless of what he heard.
That was certainly a uh, problematic problem.
"Well I wouldn't leave you alone I just wasn't exactly given knowledge on how to help a male with this problem aside with organs I quite obviously don't have." But not to say the android wasn't trying. he was going through his storage, trying to find something he was programmed with that would help.
"I don't know what you're doing I am incredibly uncomfortable and mildly confused." he explained, unbuttoning Momo's pants for easier access, "It', it shouldn't be too hard, no pun intended. Hal didn't have much, Momo's father didn't think anything X-rated was good for Hal's database, especially since they came from questionable sites. All Momo had was was 'what this is' and 'is it common' and other questions.
He didn't really have a 'how to' guide.
Well, one had to mimic a woman, right? Hopefully he could do that with his hands.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 12:32 pm
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Hal wasn't going to mention it.
He wasn't going to think about it.
He was just going to drive.
He wasn't even going to look at Momo. What happened had never happened, and while it refused to be erased from his memory bank (he needed to get that checked out) he could refuse to acknowledge it.
Just, drive.
The scenery hadn't changed all that much after leaving the oasis. Dusty tans, drab browns, boring yellows. There were some shrubs, meaning whatever water-line existed they were nearing, but the android...
Was he even an android after that?
Cyborg? Would that explain the living data and programming in his mind? The ones that did not conform to the zeros and ones he was so used to?
He felt at his neck. That was fabric, it wasn't skin. His skin wasn't even skin, was it?
He was feeling sick at the thought of what was living and what wasn't, but without actual, real blood, he was fake.
He was dead, non-living, non-organic.
But now there was irrefutable facts telling otherwise, and now he didn't know which set of facts to believe.
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2014 3:35 pm
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Momo had all but passed out when they finished, his body spent from the herbs and their 'time'. Hal had cleaned them both up and helped Momo back into the car. as soon as he was sitting, he dropped his head against the window and fell fast asleep. it was several hours before he woke, looking up in a sleepy hazy. there was a happy warmth in his stomach, confusing him for a moment before he looked at Hal and saw-oh. he sat up, his face flushed in guilty embarrassment. "Hal?" he said softly, unable to meet his eyes, "i'm sorry. i'm so sorry." it was his fault, Hal didn't have urges like that, it was all him. he should have had better control than that! he was no better than those men. Momo felt tears in his eyes, hating himself for what he'd done to Hal.
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