AIDA Detected

Their screams were bit cruel as the opposers took what’s worse on them. Dead after Ranger unleashed his arsenal? Definitely none survived that the place seemed filled with holes, smoke and blood. Saya heard that loud and clear from her hiding place after she comes out of the blue.

“That’s overkill you did there.” It might have used a lot of bullets wasted for only five people. She’s even surprised to see this, even. Even their guns were rendered useless.

Now for the big question that came out of her mind a millisecond ago.

“How are you going to re-supply yourself now, just in case if impending danger came out of nowhere. like a tank appeared on us?” Concerned.

The droid turns to the girl before him and slowly walks her way. Casting a red glow on her as she came out of the hatch to the large train car. Most of the trees and rocks had taken the remaining fire, the enemy reduced to swiss-cheese practically. No longer identifiable.

===>|:”This Unit’s ammunition runs off DUST. Solar Dust particles serve as projectiles when firing cannons. Projectiles take the form of highly heated plasmatic shots that burn through most solid matter not reinforced to a 7th degree of military platting. This unit holds a fuel source of solar dust for a 1-hour burst before reloading is needed..”

Ranger explained to Saya, possibly something she may not understand. There were indications she was not from this neck of the woods, in a very literal sense.

===>|:“In the event of Enemy attack with mobile tank unit, this detached car still holds equal opposition yet to be activated for engagement..”

He would lead her back to the hatch and reopen it to take her back into the train car and into the main area where the droid has been living. 

“Death then. GET HIM BOYS!” A signal where the leader and his friends attacking altogether but their attacks were ineffective. Leader shoots on the forehead but it just didn’t pierce enough.

“WHAT KIND OF METAL IS THAT THING?!” The other was frustrated that his bat didn’t work but taking out his knife just broke into half. Another hits Ranger in the back but it didn’t affect it/him because it was wooden which is a bat.

“KEEP SHOOTING AT HIM!” Other two behind the leader was just shooting him that the left guy using sub-machine gun while the other using a hand gun. Leader joined but they all seemed frustrated until all bullets used.

This is the frailty of humans. Such illogical creatures. Another machine would have been a bigger threat them they are. For a machine has little fear from humans like these and their primitive style weaponry.

Ranger takes a stance and burning hot blades unsheathe from the arm casings and Ranger turns in a sudden movement to the man with his broken knife. The blade arcs and a loud sizzling splatter is heard as the human is severed diagonally from shoulder to ribs. Death in instantaneous.

Another turn of his body and the man with bat takes a blade through his chest and heart is lifted into the air and thrown at and through a thick tree trunk.

The blades retract and Ranger targets the men with guns, somehow oddly he can feel the bullets hit and bounce off his frame, like angry little bumble bees when one draws too close to their nest. The feeling is....annoying...

Twin Mini-guns extend and the barrels began to rotate as every attack is targeted..

===>|:”Human life...A highly overrated phenomenon...”

“That’s a horrible joke!”

===>|:”Very well then! Here is a new joke..”

===>|:”All Nuclear Missiles have been activated and will launch in 5 minutes. This is the set-up to the joke.”

===>|:”I will now dispense a Joke..”

===>|:”A human travels to a planet that is hostile to life support. He is abruptly terminated”

Enma placed her hands on either side of his face, intently staring back into his red optics. She had not taken into account that he did not have the necessary parts to do all she had spoken of, but was relieved that such a thing could be upgraded according to Ranger. 

“...It is to my wishing…though I do know you will do so much for me…I would also like for you…to have an opinion in this experimentation between us…” She leaned in, pressing her lips against the smooth metal of his mouth before she pulled back. “…Such forms of intimacy…it is to your discretion….”

When her lips would come into contact with the jaw and metallic teeth if the skull like head, there was a flicker of energy, a transference of Aura and it would feel as if an invisible set of lips were kissing her back. Hands moved forward and would grab her by her hips, the machine pausing for a moment. Before pushing fingers further back to run along her plush, round butt and feel her out.

It would have looked odd to anyone watching, like kissing a Skeleton. But maybe there was appear in that to one who is undead.

“Not expecting the compliment asides from having an error i see?”

“…” Light rosy cheeks, Enma laced her fingers together and looked up at her mechanical in thought. “…We may kiss for longer…and embrace…I do know that mortal companions also partake in intercourse...“ She had no embarrassment when speaking of such things - the only emotion she could feel in her empty chest was happiness.

Ranger took a knee before her, bringing his head to her level as the machine was exceedingly taller then herself. Red optics met crimson hues and the warmth filled the air around them. 

“No need to worry about it. All it matters that we’re both safe from those doohickeys.” That’s some history lesson she heard from Ranger. The train car might have belonged indeed from a military institute due to their cool-looking logos etched on it. Being called on her full name seemed uncomfortable for her a reason.

“Saya’s enough, Ranger.” Before she started making a move to hide herself, she told him/it to call her from her first name instead. Now she’s gone hiding.

Suspicious bush noises were coming from the machine’s south meaning they’re here but quiet. They were armed? Yes, they’re armed with guns and baseball bats with nails on it.

“Oi, tinfoil, have ya seen a pink-haired girl around here? If ya don’t tell, we’ll fill ya with a hole in yer head.” Not knowing that Ranger is a machine and they thought on some human in tinfoil armor, pointing a gun on the forehead.

===>|:”This Unit’s safety is not priority..”

The machine replied walking her into the halls of the car. And making sure she was well inside and hidden before he would even think about leaving her. He took note on her preference for a name, only to see her scramble off and hide.

This left Ranger with the task of securing the perimeter. But it seemed such was too late, for the rattling of bushes drew his sensors to investigate.

Taking into note their weapons, the threat level they posed to his being was minimal. Ranger was a unique model. Denser alloys in his forge made his armor much more solid. It would require military grade Armor Pierces to damage him. And baseball bats? They might as well be throwing handfuls of grass at him.

===>|:“Intruder, you are trespassing on privately owned property. And acting in an illegal form of attempted aggravated assault against a member of your species. Disengage now and leave peacefully. Or your extermination will be swift..”

The small smile on her features made the young demoness look bright. “...I am…happy…that there is a…mutual affection between us...” She paused. “...We can partake…in more forms of affection then...”

===>|:”Your feelings of Happiness are met with the same. This unit will continue to keep your happiness alive.”

He tilted his head at her, staring silently while looming over her, the warmth of living metal growing stronger as a soft hum seemed to feel the air. A hum like the low rumble of an engine.

“…So you…love me…?” It was strange to hear Ranger admit something as such.

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“...I have…affection for you...”

===>|: @hellsdolls

He looked down at the chocolate placed into his hand, gifted by the Demoness before him. She seemed excited to give it to him..

[...{Analysis}...Material consists of sugar, milk, coco powder, and various additives for flavor...{Analysis} the Compound is called Chocolate, a candy enjoyed by humans.]

The Machine then looks to Enma, red eyes casting a glow on her.

===>|:”....{Analysis}....It celebrates romantic love, making it a popular day for couples to spend together. Valentine's Day is traditionally associated with red hearts, romance, flowers, candy or other sweet things, and the exchange of cards, called valentines, that express love. Related words: Valentine's Day emoji.”

Ranger looks down at the ring held in his metallic palm, slowly rolling it around and watching the light shimmer off the plastic. He then glances to the Demoness and slowly takes a knee before her, bringing him face to face with her.

[....{Analysis}...]

He then takes her hand and slowly pressed the ring over her middle finger. It is a good fit for a plastic trinket.

===>|:”Then may this ring show your achievement, victory, and worth to all who look upon it.”

“...I will accompany you, if you wish…” She had not been to an amusement park in this particular realm - so it would prove to be interesting. Finger intertwined, clasped in front of her as she stood there in thought. “...I am not sure how much you would enjoy it - but we will not know unless we try...”

===>|:”Confirmed. Until then, to what destination will we make now?”

“Let’s see.” Reminiscing a bit of what’s going on in the pinkette’s life and continued as she remembered nicely. Of course, she tells it/him her status while at it. “Escaped a kidnapper’s den, running away like my life was worth it without being armed and they wanted me dead. In other words, i’m fine.”

Despite the sarcastic tone, she’s not really lying. Like she was chased by a group of armed men trying to kill her for sport. Heading to this spot was random on where her feet leading there just to live another day.

“Can i hide now? Because sooner or later, they might be here and gunning on you for being associates with me.” This means one thing. Her perception knew they were coming this way not too far in her distance.

Ranger stood silently as she spoke of her situation, all the while scanning the environment. But no other signs of life were detected just yet. The possibility that her pursuers were not far behind was not to be ignored though. 

===>|:”Your predicament does not at all sound fine. You are in danger. Your body language and state of exhaustion indicates your rate of survival against conflict to be 15%. To increase your survival rate, you will remain in this location with myself. Hiding is acceptable...Follow, Saya Takagi...”

Her sarcasm was lost on the machine which clearly did not understand and was a logic based program gifted with now a form of sentience. Ranger turned and lead the girl over to the massive, toppled train car that now sat alone in this dark forest. A hatch was released along the side and opened upon scanning, and the machine lead her into the interior.

The train car itself was huge, along the walls the insignia of the Company it belonged too. “Black-Water Organization” and “Atlasian Military” were some seen. The car itself would have taken up four rows of tracks. The inside old, rusted and rundown, only the flicker of red emergency lighting to illuminate the walls.

===>|:”If medical attention is required. This unit has downloaded various medical texts to provide minor repairs to your flesh....{Speech Update}...APOLOGIES for the state of my living environment. It is unknown to this unit how long I was deactivated since the attack and raid...”