Firehead Wrote:Name: Josephine
Gender: Female
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Bio: A normal job had never really fit Josephine really well, so she'd made sure to invest everything she could into her body: stealth and flexibility upgrades, a hacking interface, and even some beauty boosts to fluster and distract the few guards she couldn't slip past. She was starting to make some real money selling corporate secrets when she heard a rumor that one particular company was developing a promising new AI that was light years beyond anything currently on the market. If it were true, she could basically demand any price she wanted and be set for life, but she had to act first before someone else got the score from right in front of her. Double checking that all of her implants were in working order, she made her way to the facility where the promising AI was supposedly being stored during development.
Submission: 38/100
Hearing the Phrase Good Girl when included in a command or request means you need to subtract 10 from your rolls now.
"I can't believe our security failed so horribly!"
"Patience. The Executive knows what he's doing."
"Does he? Do you know how much time and effort has gone into this project?"
"Yes. As does the Executive. And he's decided this is a perfect opportunity. He wants to see it work in real time. And our little thief is now our volunteer. She just doesn't know it yet."
Everything had been going well. You'd slipped in, gotten past security, downloaded this supposed new artificial intelligence and made it out with the alarm only tripping once you were at the edge of the company's property. By the time security was moving to try and find you, you were long gone.
However, it was as you were vaulting from roofs, heading back to your apartment, when something weird happened. You stumbled after landing on a roof as everything went on the fritz briefly. Your vision swimming and going staticy and glitchy. When everything went back to normal you felt... different. But you couldn't pinpoint anything when you ran a scan that had happened. It was decidedly weird.
Things wouldn't become clear until you got back to your complex. Walking through the lobby and stepping into the elevator, you saw one of the other folks who used the place. Dark skinned man with some enhancements and dreaded hair. He smirked when he saw you, and as always, opened up with his lewd 'jokes'
"Heya toots. Always nice to see yar fine ass around. Course, it'd be even nicer to see my dick buried in it instead~!"
Your vision went pink then, and suddenly... you were grinding your ass up against him as your fingers moved to drag your shorts and underwear down as a word echoed in your mind.
Command detected. Obedience Protocols Activated. Following Directive~<3