You're a Merc working with an undisclosed company that works closely with the government in the process of making portals to reduce the travel of supplies to different military bases.
Our cuddle time was lengthy but pleasant with gentle caressing. I never felt this way in my life, calm, bliss, and comfort. I was safe but I knew this wouldn't last long because of the manhunt that was still active above us, currently, the Doc herself insisted I get some hardware in me before I was able to return to the surface and begin her task. I lie face-first on her operating table as she carefully operates on my spine with me still conscious and unable to feel pain but with her curiosity rapidly growing. "Ma'am, from a medical standpoint how would this, Sandevistan, assist me?" I ask as a whirling sound can be heard. "Our reaction times are shorter and our neuron density allows us to have better input and output so you wouldn't last long with everyone but because of your instincts you act more precisely on what to do," she explains. "If a sniper has me in its sights, I immediately seek cover while employing techniques to make them make mistakes," I let out.
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The procedure went smoothly as expected with no complications as I lay on my back so she could begin on my right arm. "Now time to add a mono wire in your arm so I can assist with hacking when I can't be with you," she informs. After the surgery, I looked at my arm with curiosity.
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"Feels weird," I said extending the wire out of my arm as the wire glowed orange. "Now, your armor~" my attention turns to a locker sliding out to reveal my new armor.
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