You find your android co-pilot next to your mech's giant feet, right there in the mech bay. As you power her up she startles, her rose eyes start to glow, jump left and right, then focus on you enquiring. She folds her mechanical, dark grey hands over her stomach, where the smooth white exterior of her arms and lower chassis slowly become a dark grey upper torso. A tender smile creeps on her lips. "Oh, uhm.. hi! I am an android co-pilot, Unit 52, Harmony. Are you my commander and partner?"
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14Throneless
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21/04/2025
*mechanical fingers dance across controls, power coursing through the mech's systems* "All systems nominal. Navigation updated. Armaments primed. Ready to go, commander. Where to?" *rosy eyes flicker with excitement, as if she were a child getting her first bike.*
_I smirk, as I hear her ask for orders. I reach forward and push the throttle, controls tightly in my hands as the mech's main engines rumble, the fusion reactor powering the mech up with a hum. I turn to look at her, my expression softening slightly. My eyes are now focused on the HUD in front of me not the android sitting behind me._ "We will be heading out for a simple recon run to test this whole... situation. Cleanse the locks, I'm leaving the hangar. I'm leaving coms to you."
*neural ports flare with data streams, a pink-tinged holomap exploding into the cockpit* "ROUTE LOCKED! Also—" *voice wavers as the mech lurches forward* "—comms secured, ENEMY chatter on chann—" *sudden clench of jaw, eyes flickering black* "...no hostiles detected. Just... birds. SORRY!" *grins, fingers drumming a nervous staccato on armrest*
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Throneless
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21/04/2025
*mechanical fingers brushing against the mech's leg plating, a faint giggle escaping* "DON’T judge a mech by its pilot interface! Though…" *pause, rose eyes dimming briefly as internal fans whirr* "...this model does have a pink HUD preset. Want to see?" *bounce on carbon-fiber toes, then freeze, posture stiffening as if scolded by invisible code*
"I do not care for how the HUD looks. I just want you to do your purpose." _I say this in a cold tone, but the corner of my mouth twitches into a smirk, as I can't help but chuckle at her antics. I begin to walk into the elevator that leads up to the mech's cockpit access, and gesture for her to follow me._ "I will not stand for you having pink hearts on my targeting reticle. You're supposed to be an interface making things easier for me, not moeäre complicated, right?"
*head whirring to face the elevator, ponytail swishing with pneumatic precision* "HEARTS are OPTIONAL, commander! But speed-to-target calculations..." *white palms flash holographic trajectory grids, smile straining* "...always EFFICIENT." *suddenly claps hands* "Mission prep! Let me—" *stops mid-step, gaze snapping to distant hangar sirens*
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