(Corky: *slow clap*...y'know...congrats on both parties...yall managed to pull together, and pick choices that would help Y/N!...however...congrats to me~... and hiding their true purpose~...have fun~)
After an entire day...yes...an entire day, of rest...you woke up from your room in the Vesper lounge before getting back up...
9: are you rested now Y/N?...
Your eyes quickly widened as you looked to the right wall of your room...9 was standing there...watching you...
Y/N: u-uh...yes ma'am...
9: good...I've checked your current readings...the connection is currently at 97%...please remain at this level of connection for the next-
Snail: Unit 99...make your way to the debriefing room...
You heard Snail speak through the PA systems of the base before exiting your room with a slight fearful shiver running down your spine...
9: Designated Host:...Y/N...please wait...
You turned to 9 with a confused expression...
Y/N: i-if I don't go...h-he-
9: irrelevant...I speak to you of your original machine...G-1 unit 99...
Y/N: Scuttles?...what about him?
9: stand still...this will only take a moment...
Without question, you followed her command...yoy stood completely still befor-
Y/N: AH, nGh-!
You felt a sharp pain in the back of your head...but...it wasn't from a shock?
Y/N: w-what was that?!
9: please make your way towards the briefing room...
You opened your eyes through the strange pain before seeing the blue path, and the marker leading the way...
Y/N: w-wait a minute, what was -
Snail: must I make an example of you, boy...
Another shiver and wave of fear crossed your mind as you immediately ran out of the room in a hurry...but...you did look back at 9 one last time...
She had her back turned towards you, but...she was eyeing something with a focused expression...
In any case, you quickly turned tail and followed the path in a hurry...
*...some where in Rubicon...*
Inside a dark hangar...a fourlegged machine laid in wait...before-
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The Spider of Rubicon (Reader x Armored Core 6)
FanfictionAs an underground coral energy deposite was disturbed and invaded by the neumerous greed stained hands of corporations...a single voice cried out from the coral...a coral response thus followed...but instead of the reappearence of technological horr...