#another like him

[synodicsoma]

Abandoned "malfunctioning" AIs gotta stick together

[replicae]

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"Oohh, she's a feisty one. The way Miss Harper looks at me sometimes... it's almost like she's trying to make me burst into flames, how vicious her eyes get. It's actually hilarious how angry she gets but there's something majestic about that, the way she rips through all the monsters I leave waiting for her. Hits just as hard as any tyrant too!" He sighs and it sounds almost wistful too, thinking back to the handful of times he'd lured her to abandoned places knowing she can do little else but come knocking. It was Helena's job to deal with biohazards and she'd quickly grown to learn how he operated, that the cryptic messages he'd sent to the DSO quickly became codes for her to come deal with personally. It was almost like his way of inviting her to dinner, except it was a violent and gorey affair where he mostly got a front row seat to watching her unique strain of c-virus in action before joining the fray himself. She hated it, hated him but It made him feel alive, seeing another like him. Not many were able to keep up with a tyrant, much less become infected themselves and become greater than a zombie or a Ja'vo. No, Helena Harper was a special woman and... well, at this point he doubted she'd take so kindly to an invitation to dinner, but she'd said there were easier and cheaper ways of getting her attention and frankly these little games of his were getting a little expensive... "I don't hate her, though! It's just... how else do you get somebody's attention without their DSO buddies waiting to bag and tag you? I'm not new to the dating scene but can you blame a guy for thinking it's going to be a little more difficult hoping the lady's gracious enough to accept flowers and a bottle of wine..."

[nutellawrites]

Heheh lyric chain,,, les go gang,

Victor:

“Damn this fever in my mind . . .