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Gods for the Machines 55: A Scientist A Demon by morpheuskibbe

Gods for the Machines 55: A Scientist A Demon

morpheuskibbe

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Chapter 55: A Scientist, A Demon, and a Busted Robot


“You fucked up pretty hard didn’t you” The Fox said, peering down at her rival from her perch on top of the library. Well, it was similar enough to the library anyway, the places in here shifted from time to time.


“Shut… up… cunt, or I’ll split you in half from the middle up.” came the Low gravelly and angry reply from the creature below.


The fox surveyed the creature and how its appearance had been changing over time. Originally it looked like a dark monstrosity of muscle and flesh, a hulking brute more than capable of carrying out all its various threats, violent, lewd, or just plain nasty as they were. Over time its form had slowly changed to more closely resemble its real-life body. It did make sense to her; in this place one’s appearance seemed to match one’s self image, usually based on one’s own real body. Its current body was plenty intimidating normally, if not the hulking demented idea of itself that it once had, but at present was pretty busted up.


“You know talking would be more pleasant if you just use my name. I know that you know it” she said.


The creature growled a metallic growl, “You are meat. You all are. Only good for taking my taking my dick till you beg for more”


“Uh huh…” The fox said dismissively, “You know it’s funny, when we first found ourselves here, and you first made your, not-so-subtle implications, I was scared out of my mind. You know I can hardly remember why”


“FUCK YOU I’ll peel your pelt and hang it on my walls, then make you choke to death on my cock while you scream in agony.”


“yes yes, choke on your dick, rip me in half with your dick, dick dick dick” She moved her hand like a mouth as she spoke, “I’m a big scary demon with a pathological fixation with the one part of my anatomy that I don’t actually have, hurr durr durr.”


“Fuck you…”


“I’ll pass.” She smirked, “In fact it seems like you are the one that got fucked. With a car. Twice! How aren’t the repairs going if I may ask?”


“You know full fucking well! Bitch!” He shouted back.


“Victoria”


“What?”


“’You know full fucking well, Victoria.’ Or if you want to be more formal, ‘you know full fucking well, Dr, Edwards’”


The demon robot looked up at her, struggling to stay fully upright on its damaged legs. The damage reflected in this mental plane from the real world. Victoria wondered why he allowed that, perhaps he honestly didn’t know how to change it. That was one advantage she definitely had over this creature; she was getting used to manipulating this place.
Victoria Edwards stood and stretched her back, two large wings sprouted and expended out from it. Then she stepped off the roof and floated down towards her foe, gently landing on top of a lamp, still out of his reach.


“You’re going to torment me by mimicking that winged bitch now too” He grumbled, “How’d you even DO that!”


“I think I may be becoming the more powerful one in here, between the two of us.” She said, “You may still have control of my body…”


“My body!”


She rolled her eyes, “Dammit Lazarus, you know full well I’m not going to agree to that point, why even bother.”


“Fine.” He scoffed then adopted an exaggerated mocking tone when he continued, “So, VICTORIA, what brings you down to actually speak to me rather than hiding away in your memories of chemistry labs.”


“You are having a rather shit time at repairing yourself after getting ploughed under.” She observed, “You’ve been crawling and limping around the sewers for weeks.”


“And what? You want to help?” He tilted his robotic head, “Why do I doubt that?”


“I imagine because you aren’t totally incompetent” She smiled, “Just mostly.”


A growl was the reply


“Oh, come on, Lazzy. You gotta admit, the general of the demon invasion of earth gets benched, hard, by 3 college kids and a sedan.” She laughed, “It is rather funny that you got, what’s the word? ‘REKT’?”


“IS THERE A FUCKING POINT TO THIS? YOU MOUTHY COCK SLEAVE!!!” Lazarus staggered forward and pointed a clawed finger at her, “If you just intend to waste my time then ‘kindly’ take a seat and fuck yourself with that ENTIRE lamp”


“You are too easy to rile up, Lazzy” She said, shit eating grin spreading across her face, “and believe it or not I actually DO want to help put ‘our’ body back together. Under certain conditions.”


Lazarus paced around, well limped around, angrily kicking at the ground and grumbling to himself before replying, “Like what?”


“For starters you never hurt another person again, so no more making your cyber-demons”


“So, give up on the ENTIRE point of being here?” He snarled, “I need my army! I’m not about to give up on MY invasion just to get your help fixing my body. I’ll do it on my own.”
“No, you won’t, at least not anytime soon. In fact, the only reason either of us is still alive is because HE knows that too. Or he’d have just killed you by now.” She paused for effect looking down at the seething demon she was forced to room with, “What was his name again? Asmo?”


“Asmodeus…”


“So, you DO know people’s names! Good boy.”


“FUCK YOU!” Lazarus exploded, “I already bloody called you ‘Victoria’, you little slutball, and what POSSIBLE help could you be against Asmodeus?”


“As it stands, he’ll be the one conquering earth, not you. He’ll make you watch in your broken invalid body until he does and then spend the next few centuries slowly ripping you apart.” She said with a flat calm tone, “Does that about match what you think his intentions are?”


When she got no reply she continued, “I have no intention of helping you conquer this planet, OR in allowing you to hurt anyone else, so yes, my conditions will stop both of those things. Of course, at this point you have little hope of attaining either anymore so no loss there.


She slid down to a seating potion on the lap and looked Lazarus directly in the eyes, “What I AM offering is my help with something else that you really really want”


“And that is?”


“I want to help you kill Asmodeus”

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