>>2868579
>>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

>>2868579
>>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

>>2868579
>Guess it was time to pop your "interrogation cherry".

>>2868579
>>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

>>2868579
>Looks exactly as how you remember it.
"Hey, you got my old chair."

>>2868579
>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

>>2868581
Ditto

>>2868579
>>Looks exactly as how you remember it.
So, do we get to be biomodded the hell up? Cause I like biomods.

>>2868579
>>Guess it was time to pop your "interrogation cherry".

>>2868596

First things first, I think we should invest in a good pump-action or semi-auto shotgun. Can't ever go wrong hunting Bios with shotguns.

>>2868579
>Looks exactly as how you remember it.
So are we actually in RE universe or are we just using concepts and names?

>>2868579
>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

>>2868579
>>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

>>2868579
>>Guess it was time to pop your "interrogation cherry".

>>2868579
>>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

>>2868579
>>Guess it was time to pop your "interrogation cherry".

>>2868579
>>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

>>2868579
>>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

>>2868579
>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

>>2868588
Voting for this.

>>2868579
>Guess it was time to pop your "interrogation cherry".

>>2868579
>FROM CLOVER ENTERTAINMENT
>THE MAKERS OF PACIFIC STRIKE QUEST AND ACE COMBAT QUEST
>Looks exactly as how you remember it.

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>>2868579
The interrogation room looked just as how you remembered it. Right in center of the room was a simple steel table bolted to the ground and a pair of chairs. Up on the ceiling, a pair of automated sentry guns carefully track your movements, the barrels staring at you like a set of eyes. A special accommodation for those suspects who were "uncooperative".

"Oh hey, you still got the old chair." You grin.

"Quiet." The officer grunts as he roughly sits you down in one of the chairs before heading back to the door.

"Wait, aren't you forgetting something?" You ask coyly as you raise your handcuffed arms.

"The cuffs stay on."

"Well, don't I at least get my phone call? Or at least a glass of water?" You grin.

"Just sit down and shut up. The Captain will be here soon." The officer says bluntly before exiting.

Hard asses like always. You lean back in your chair, staring at the mirror in front of you. You wonder what happened to your partner, Hank. Probably in an identical interrogation room so they could grill you both separately before the lawyers got here.

The door then slides open, and a very familiar face appears. You never though the standard police uniform was particularly sexy or attractive, but Lucina somehow seemed to make it work, even if it wasn't intentional. She looked the same as ever, pretty, but looking eternally tired and overworked. Not surprising given her line of work.

"Hey there, Lucy, long time no see." You grin as you raise your cuffed hands again. "Your men are getting much ruder by the day, you know?"

"Stow it." Lucina shakes her head in exasperation. "Tell me what the hell happened."

"I don't know what you're talking about." You shrug, feigning ignorance.

"Don't be coy with me, asshole." Lucina glowers as she reaches into a folder and drops a pile of pictures on the table, showing what once used to be a nice office building, with the top quarter of the building turned into a blazing inferno.

"Wow, looks like a real party." You nod.

"We know you and Hank were involved." Lucina glowers. "Hounds confirmed the presence of your DNA on site, and we have surveillance footage showing you fleeing the scene. You're not wriggling out this one."

Damn, Lucina was really on your ass on this one. That could only mean that little "event" pissed off someone pretty high up in the city bureaucracy.

>Look, we had everything under control until your chucklefucks showed up and made everything complicated, as usual.
>We were given a guarantee by our client that collateral damage was not a concern.
>Now's the time I ask for my lawyer.
>Other

>>2868707
>>Look, we had everything under control until your chucklefucks showed up and made everything complicated, as usual.
So who are we, anyway?

>>2868707
>Now's the time I ask for my lawyer.

>>2868707
>Now's the time I ask for my lawyer.

>>2868707
>>We were given a guarantee by our client that collateral damage was not a concern.

>>2868707
>>We were given a guarantee by our client that collateral damage was not a concern.

>>2868707
>>We were given a guarantee by our client that collateral damage was not a concern.
There wasn't suppose to be a problem with this

>>2868596
>inb4 the inevitable "size modification" for larger muscles

>>2868720
>>2868725
>>2868726
>>2868733
>you realize she's going to take this as a tacit admission of guilt, and so far she has only that we might have been on scene.

>>2868735
>larger muscles
Sure, "muscles".

>>2868707
>Now's the time I ask for my lawyer.
Never ever speak about a crime without a lawyer.

>>2868716
Good question. I vote we play a futa.

>>2868707
>>Now's the time I ask for my lawyer.

>>2868707
>>Now's the time I ask for my lawyer.
>>2868737
Fair enough
>>2868733
Ignore this one.

>>2868707
>Now's the time I ask for my lawyer.

>>2868707
>We were given a guarantee by our client that collateral damage was not a concern.

>>2868707
>>Now's the time I ask for my lawyer.

>>2868707
>>We were given a guarantee by our client that collateral damage was not a concern.

>>2868707
>>Look, we had everything under control until your chucklefucks showed up and made everything complicated, as usual.
>>We were given a guarantee by our client that collateral damage was not a concern.

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>>2868707
"Now's the time I ask for my lawyer." You cross your arms.

"Goddamnit, Lewis." Lucina sighs and shakes her head. "Are you really going to do this?"

"You heard me." You confirm and nod to one of the cameras looking down on you. "And did they."

As was customary in your line of work, your client was providing complementary legal protection for anything related to your job. You'd be back to the office within the hour. Corp lawyers were the best in the business, after all.

"All right, well, before you go..." Lucina reaches into her bag and pulls out a clipboard.

No.

Was she going to-

"We'll just have to update your department records while we wait!" She says cheerfully.

"Why?" You croak. "It's going to take FOREVER to process!"

"If you're going to be a pain in my ass, it's only fair for me to return the favor." Lucina replies sweetly as the takes out a pen. "The sooner we get this done, the sooner you can leave~."

"Fine, let's get this over with." You grumble.

"All right, name."

"Lewis Langstrom." You sigh.

"Employer?"

"Well..."

>You're part of a big name PMC, that deals directly with the biggest megacorps.
>You're a freelancer, taking whatever work you can, including the shit nobody else will touch.
>You're part of an independent enforcement organization.
>Other

>>2868784
>>You're part of a big name PMC, that deals directly with the biggest megacorps.

>>2868784

>You're part of a big name PMC, that deals directly with the biggest megacorps.

>>2868784
>>You're part of a big name PMC, that deals directly with the biggest megacorps.
Give us the good stuff. Good support, good gear, good lawyers.

>>2868784
>You're part of a big name PMC, that deals directly with the biggest megacorps.

>>2868784
>You're part of an independent enforcement organization.
BSAA?

>>2868784
>>You're part of a big name PMC, that deals directly with the biggest megacorps.

I wonder if we have a family consisting of a certain Alice, and Carol?

>>2868784
>You're part of an independent enforcement organization.

>>2868784
>>You're a freelancer, taking whatever work you can, including the shit nobody else will touch.

>>2868784
>You're part of an independent enforcement organization.

>>2868784
>>You're part of an independent enforcement organization.

>>2868806
One thing's for certain, we are not cloning ourselves to make a female Bioweapon version of ourselves.

>>2868784
>You're part of an independent enforcement organization.

Hello waifu,

>>2868827
Don’t bet on it. Lucina NEVER wins in Merc’s quests.

>>2868830
We used to say that about Tarin...

>>2868837
Merc created an entire quest just to invoke first girl law on Tarin, and she still had to fend off a not!German from her man.

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>>2868784
Looks like we've got a tie, so we'll have to roll things off!

1. PMC
2. Enforcement Organization

>>2868837
Yeah and she still barely won even after what >>2868840 said.
Never 5get VT Quest, pretty underrated.

>>2868826
One thing we can agree on is that the daughterus tend to override the waifus in terms of priority.

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>>2868842
"I am employed the the private military contractor Ghost Corps." You answer. While it was tempting to go freelance be your own master, being a part of a PMC afforded a lot of benefits. Not just a good dental plan, but a steady paycheck, access to top of the line tech, and most importantly, biomods.

"Noted." Lucina nods. "And do you currently have any biomods installed?"

Well, yeah. It was practically a requirement in this line of work, given the type of things you had to rein in. Hank was practically the only "normal" human who managed to not die horribly to some unsightly horror.

DEFENSE: You have a biomod that primarily focuses on defense, keeping you and others alive in any situation.

OFFENSE: You have a biomod that lets you directly attack opponents without the use of a weapon.

SENSORY: You have a biomod that enhances the way you percieve the world around you.

>DEFENSE
>OFFENSE
>SENSORY

>>2868864
>SENSORY

Bullet time?

>>2868864
>>SENSORY

Figured this'd be interesting

>>2868864
>SENSORY
16 Base colours!

>>2868864
>>DEFENSE

Redundant Organs?

>>2868864
>>SENSORY
Oooh, shooting people through walls?

>>2868864
>SENSORY

>>2868871
>16 Base colours!
I read that as 16-bit colors.

>>2868864
>>DEFENSE
Regeneration factor?

>>2868864
>>SENSORY

>>2868864
>>SENSORY

>>2868864
>>SENSORY

>>2868877
>>2868873
>>2868871
>>2868869
>>2868867
+1 sensory

>>2868864
>DEFENSE

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>>2868864
>>SENSORY
We see everything
We hear everything
We feel everything

>>2868877
I just like the thought of looking at her with the eyes of a mantis shrimp and like "No these are just a birth defect."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F5FEj9U-CJM

>>2868864
>>SENSORY

>>2868896
MY VISION IS AUGMENTED

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>>2868864
Well, of course, you had...

EAGLE VISION: The performance of the human eye is taken to its maximum theoretical limit, allowing users to see with perfect clarity. Users are also able to manually adjust the range of their vision, being able to see even the tinest speck of dust miles away. A must have for any self respecting sharpshooter.

INFRARED VISION: Users can shift from regular vision mode to a built in infrared mode, allowing them to see heat instead of light, which is incredibly useful in dark environments and hunting elusive targets in close quarters.

BIOSENSOR: By tweaking several parts of the brain, the user is able to perceive the faint electromagnetic fields all living creatures emit. This allows the user to sense targets in a rough direction, through all but the most specialized materials.

SNIFFER: Users have an enhanced sense of smell, allowing them to detect and track anything that can give off a scent.

ECHOLOCATION: The combination of enhanced hearing and modified larynx allows the user to emit high frequency sound like a type of radar. Useful for navigating in complex, low visibility environments.

>Eagle Vision
>Infrared Vision
>Bio Sensor
>Sniffer
>Echolocation

>>2868864
>SENSORY

>>2868917
>>Bio Sensor

>>2868917
>Eagle Vision

>>2868917
>>Eagle Vision

>>2868917
>Either Eagle vision or IR sight

>>2868917
>>Eagle Vision
Fuck it, I want to be a sniper.

>>2868917
>>Infrared Vision

>>2868917
>Echolocation

>>2868917
>>Infrared Vision
we predator now

>>2868917
>Bio Sensor
or in case of a tie
>Echolocation

>>2868917
>Infrared Vision

>>2868917
>Bio Sensor
The other vision stuff can be done by goggles.

>>2868917
>INFRARED VISION: Users can shift from regular vision mode to a built in infrared mode, allowing them to see heat instead of light, which is incredibly useful in dark environments and hunting elusive targets in close quarters.

>>2868917
>>Eagle Vision

>>2868917
>>Bio Sensor

>>2868917
>>Bio Sensor
technology can do all the other 4, but biosensor would be much more useful for hunting down anything at anywhere.

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>>2868917
Oh boy, we've got a veeeeery even split. We'll do a runoff vote to narrow things down!

>Eagle Vision
>Infrared Vision
>Bio Sensor

>>2868956
>>Bio Sensor

>>2868956
>>Bio Sensor

>>2868956
>>Bio Sensor

>>2868956
>Eagle Vision

>>2868956
>Eagle Vision

>>2868956
>>Bio Sensor

>>2868956
Eagle

>>2868956
>Eagle Vision

>>2868956
>Bio Sensor

>>2868956
>>Infrared Vision

>>2868956
>Bio Sensor

>>2868956
>Infrared Vision

>>2868956
>>Bio Sensor
I guess being able to shoot people behind walls is just as good.

>>2868956
>>Bio Sensor

>>2868956
>Infrared Vision

>>2868956
>Bio Sensor

>>2868956
>>Eagle Vision

>>2868956
>>Infrared

I would vote but it seems I'm late to the party on this new one

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>>2868956
Okay, stopping votes from here so I can count them up!

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>>2869042
"I have an electromagnetic bio sensor." You tell her. "Same as last time. I haven't installed anything new."

"Right, the medical scan seems to confirm this." Lucina nods. "All right, now on to the next item...

It's another two agonizing hours before Lucina runs down the entire checklist and processes it into the RCPD's computer database. You knew she was doing it on purpose, her little revenge for you stonewalling her investigation. Kinda pointless, in your opinion. The corps were going to bury the whole incident in a couple days, anyways.

Finally, you're led out of the station and essentially kicked out onto the street. There, you see Old Man Hank, already waiting for you with a steaming cup of coffee in his hands.

"You got coffee?" You raise an eyebrow.

"Show the boys in blue some respect and they'll show some back." Hank cracks a grin. "Plus I still got a few friends in the force."

"And I see you only have one cup." You point out.

"Well, you've been a naughty boy, I've heard." Hank chuckles. "Anyways, the client's lawyer already handled everything. Everything's clean."

"Gotcha." You nod. "So... back to the office?"

"Get in." Hank motions to his car, one of those extremely old classic muscle cars. You didn't have even have to have an biomodded nose to tell it was using an ancient combustion engine.

"So, I take it Lucy busted your balls again." Hank remarks as he stomps the gas, blasting the car off at a ridiculous speed.

"Yeah, what's new?" You roll your eyes as you settle into the passenger seat. "She learned it all from you, after all."

"That she did." Hank cackles.

Hank was... an interesting fellow. He used to be a RCPD detective, and was old enough to remember what it was like before the force was essentially bought out by Umbrella. That's when he decided to quit in go into the private sector. If he was going to be a corporate flunkie, he'd at the very least get paid well for it.

But... other than that, you didn't really know all that much about him outside of work, even after the years you've been partnered together. You suppose it was both of your methods of keeping distance. After all, being a Hunter was a dangerous profession.

Soon enough, you reach the Office, the headquarters of Ghost Corps. Hank pulls into the garage and swings his car into a parking stall.

"Anyways, I really gotta take a leak." Hank grunts as he gets out. "What are you gonna do?"

>Guess report to the Boss. She'd want to know what happened.
>Go down to Disposal to process the item you recovered.
>Head to the Lab to get yourself checked out. Can't trust the cops, after all.
>Other

>>2869069
>>Head to the Lab to get yourself checked out. Can't trust the cops, after all.

Then report to the boss

>>2869075
+1

>>2869069
>Head to the Lab to get yourself checked out. Can't trust the cops, after all.

>>2869069
>>Go down to Disposal to process the item you recovered.
Process items before boss talk, always.

>>2869069
>>Guess report to the Boss. She'd want to know what happened.

>>2869069
>>Head to the Lab to get yourself checked out. Can't trust the cops, after all.
Safety first I guess.

>>2869069
>>Go down to Disposal to process the item you recovered.

>>2869069
>>Other
Get some coffee

>>2869069
>Head to the Lab to get yourself checked out. Can't trust the cops, after all.

>>2869069
>>Go down to Disposal to process the item you recovered.

>>2869069
>>Head to the Lab to get yourself checked out. Can't trust the cops, after all.
every time after needs checking before anything else.

>>2868956
>Bio Sensor

>>2869069
>Head to the Lab to get yourself checked out. Can't trust the cops, after all.
Gotta take care of yourself afterall.

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>>2869069
"Hey, Hank, you mind running the item to Disposal? I'm gonna stop by the Lab." You say.

"What, again?" Hank sighs. "Seriously, it was only ONCE, and it was an accident at that!"

"Not to me." You say coldly, shuddering at the memory of that botched cavity search and quickly burying it. "Can never be too careful."

"Whatever, kid." Hank shakes his head and waves you off.

You take the elevator up to the Lab, where your company's resident scientist, Nemo, was fast asleep at her desk, as always, her messy hair all over the place.

"Nemo. Nemooooo." You prod her head carefully with her finger.

"Oh, you're back." Nemo yawns. "Was just taking a bit of a nap."

"Obviously." You nod.

"Another scan?" Nemo raises an eyebrow. "You know, Lucy's not the type to do anything like that to you."

"No, but one of her men might." You shrug.

"Right, right." Nemo sighs as she pulls out a gun-like object and points it at you. It beeps and starts projecting blue light on your body. "Anyways, how's my big sis doing?"

"A hardass, as usual."

It was a weird twist of fate, but Nemo and Lucina were actually sisters. Twins, in fact. However, the circumstances of their birth were... unusual to say the least. Due to some odd compromise between their parents, Lucina had her DNA rewritten and "optimized" while still in the embryo to make her "perfect", while Nemo was left completely alone with "natural" genes. Ironically enough, Nemo inherited her mother's genius anyways, giving her some way to keep up with her literally perfect sister.

To say that their relationship was complicated was and understatement, at best.

"See? You're all clear." Nemo concludes. "No viral trackers or implants or anal probes to be found."

"Thanks." You sigh in relief.

And that's when you notice three black, steel creates propped up at the back of the lab. You swear that sort of resembled... coffins.

"What are those?" You ask.

"A surprise." Nemo says simply as she rests her head on her desk again. "You should go talk to the Boss about it."

>Guess you should go talk to the Boss.
>You want to get a loser look, first.
>Other

>>2869125
>>Guess you should go talk to the Boss.

>>2869125

>>2869125
>>Guess you should go talk to the Boss.

>>2869125
>>Guess you should go talk to the Boss.
I'm gonna trust the resident scientist on this.

>>2869125
>Guess you should go talk to the Boss.

>>2869125
>Guess you should go talk to the Boss.

>>2869125
>Guess you should go talk to the Boss.
Boss time.

>>2869125
>Guess you should go talk to the Boss.

>>2869125
>Guess you should go talk to the Boss.

>>2869125
>>Guess you should go talk to the Boss.

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>>2869125
"Yeah, I guess so." You nod. "I'll catch you later then, Nemo."

"I'll still be here..." Nemo says softly as she closes her eyes and dozes off.

You head out of the lab and to the main office area, where you spent most of your time when you weren't off on a mission. It wasn't much different from a regular office floor, with you and Hank having your own cubicles with the Boss having her own personal office.

However, as you get to the office floor, you see the Boss and Hank, apparently in some sort of argument. It was odd seeing the grizzled veteran arguing with a woman who was barely half his height, but the Boss was no ordinary woman. She had a sharp business acumen and management style that rivaled a megacorp CEO.

In fact, you wondered why she was running a relatively small outfit like Ghost Corps when she could easily take over any other company she wanted.

"What do you mean you're taking me off the active duty roster?!" Hank cries.

"Your medical reports came back, Hank." The Boss says sadly. "Your antibody count is far above normal levels. Your immune system can't keep up with the infection factors any more."

Infection factors were a cold reality among Hunters. Recovering dangerous viruses and battling bio-organic weapons eventually took a toll on the body. Foreign DNA, synthetic disease, and manufactured viruses, even if rendered safe and inert, built up over time to the point where a Hunter risked having their immune system completely shut down or worse, mutate into the kind of abomination they fought regularly.

Usually, most Hunters either died or voluntarily retired before their infection factor became an issue. But Hank...

"So that's it? I do my work and my thanks is getting kicked to the curb?" Hank seethes.

"I never said that." The Boss says calmly. "You'll just be taking more... support oriented roles from now on."

"So a paper pusher." Hank grunts and looks to you. "Can you believe this shit?"

>I think the Boss is making the right call.
>Yeah, it's totally bullshit.
>Other

>>2869200
>I think the Boss is making the right call.
Get some rest, Hank.

>>2869200
>>I think the Boss is making the right call.
"Sucks buddy, but who else can I trust to keep me outta the shit if you go Mutie on me?"

>>2869200
>I think the Boss is making the right call.

>>2869200
>>I think the Boss is making the right call.

So do we get a cool uniform and a Trick Weapon anytime soon?

>>2869200
>I think the Boss is making the right call.

>>2869200
Oh hi there, Sam.
>>2869204
This.

>>2869200
>Other
"And what, Hank? You go out there, get popped with some fancy new bioweapon, and I put a bullet in your head, or wherever it is I need to shoot to kill you? There's being taken off active duty because of bullshit regs, then there's the cold, hard reality of me putting emptying a mag in you. You want to be next week's Pennysworth?"

>>2869200
Supporting >>2869204

>>2869200
Supporting
>>2869218

>>2869200
>I think the Boss is making the right call.
Maybe if you're nice she'll even make you Vice President in Charge of Elaborate Rookie Hazing Rituals!

>>2869200
This
>>2869218

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>>2869200
"It sucks, man, but I think the Boss is making the right call." You say sadly. "Who else can I trust to keep me out of the shit if you go full mutie on me?"

"I guess." Hank grumbles. Your endorsement of the Boss' decision seems to make him realize he's outnumbered on this and he backs down. "But who's gonna keep an eye on the kid? And I don't know if you've seen, but I ain't really good at the whole paperwork thing."

"Fortunately, I have a solution to both of those problems!" The Boss says happily. "G, you can come in now!"

And that's when a door opens and a... maid of all things calmly walks in.

However, something's not right about this maid. Your bio sensor warns you that she's throwing off FAR more EM signals than any living creature ought to, and that's when it hits you.

"You bought Hank a Doll?" You raise an eyebrow.

Dolls were essentially androids. Robots built to look like people. In this day and age, they were primarily used in the pleasure and service sector as caretakers, waste disposal technicians and... well...

"Boss, I'm not THAT desperate for companionship." Hank frowns. "And I sure as hell can take care of myself."

"You medical scans indicate otherwise, master." The Doll, G, says in a calm yet stern voice, like a strict schoolteacher. "Besides the elevated infection factor, your liver is showing signs of chronic damage, your blood alcohol level is elevated, you are 26% overweight, and you are overdue on your vaccination renewals."

"Wait... I am?" Hank blinks. "Wait! So you think I can't take care of myself?!"

"Well, a bit." The Boss admits. "But G here is no ordinary Doll. She's a special variant, a Tactical Doll, or T-Doll for short. Dolls specially modified for combat applications."

"Whoa, wait, is that even legal?" Hank gasps. "I thought Dolls couldn't be armed?"

"More accurately, T-Dolls are considered autonomous weapon systems, which by current US law requires a 'man in the loop' to provide final authorization for use of force." G recites. "However, I do retain all of my base functions as well, so I can serve any and all of your needs, master."

"The hell is going on here, Boss?" Hank raises an eyebrow.

"Well, it just sort of struck me." The Boss shrugs. Infection rates and mutations are such problems for flesh and blood Hunters, what if we used something that didn't have to worry about those? There's quite a few tech companies that think the same way."

"Wait..." You pause as everything starts coming together. "You're assigning a T-Doll to be my new partner?"

"Exactly!" The Boss nods with a beaming smile, like you answered a pop quiz question correctly.

>Sounds cool!
>I suppose I can give it a try.
>I don't like that idea one bit.
>Other

>>2869244
>>I don't like that idea one bit.
Give it a bit of grumbling

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>>2869244
>Sounds cool!

I hope we get best t-doll.

>>2869244
>>I suppose I can give it a try.

>>2869244
>>I don't like that idea one bit.

>>2869244
>I suppose I can give it a try.

>>2869244
>I suppose I can give it a try.
Unless we're an idiot, we use drones and other types of robotic weapon and surveillance systems so that they're the ones getting the attention of whatever mutated bioweapon we're hunting, and not us.
This is just one better drone, that can take shots meant for us, and it's probably good enough to fool the mutants that are smart enough to be a real problem.

>>2869244
>I suppose I can give it a try.

>>2869244
>>I don't like that idea one bit.

Time for Buddy Cop duo!

>inb4 it's AIIIIIDEEEE DOUBLEYOUUU DENYAAAA~!!!!

>>2869244
>I suppose I can give it a try.

>>2869244
>>I suppose I can give it a try.

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>>2869251
That's not Springfield.

>>2869244
>I suppose I can give it a try.
>G36
Does she have a pet robot dog named Zero that gets lost all the time?

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>>2869251
>>2869269

I personally wouldn't mind a Pistol T-Doll like Welrod, or Grizzly.

Nothing like a Spy and a Cop

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>>2869269
You've sure got a funny way of spellin' M16A1 there, friendo.

>>2869244
>>I suppose I can give it a try.

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>>2869285
I wouldn't mind her younger version.

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>>2869295
Nah, I like the mileage on her.
Makes her seem like more of a partner and a lover, rather than a surrogate little sister.

>>2869269
>>2869281
>>2869285
>we could choose DSR if we wanted a bedtime partner

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>>2869299
Good point, but we could also choose a certain lucrative sleepo beepo burrito.

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>>2869244
"I suppose I can give it a try." You sigh. "I mean, they're basically just really advanced drones, right?"

"More expensive and less expendable." The Boss says cheerfully as she hands you a file. "These tech companies are chomping at the bit to collect combat data, so they're practically giving us their prototype units for free for field testing. Looks like they want to muscle in on big bio boys' turf."

"Nothing like good old corporate rivalry." You nod as you glance at the file. "Did Nemo go through these?"

"Of course she did. She's added her input on the models we're being offered." The Boss grins. "Now go on! Pick one!"

You open the file...

(cont)

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This is my wife, Vector, and I would like it very much if she shows up.

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>>2869329
Model:Special Tactics and Assault Recon (ST-AR)
Manufacturer: US Robotics

One of the very first T-Dolls developed for general use, the ST-AR line is designed for full autonomous operation with minimal human input. ST-AR are designed to operate alone or in small groups, and their advanced tactical and strategic planning modules enable them to quickly learn their enemies' weaknesses and exploit them.

They weren't kidding when they said this one is the very first. It's already got thousands of combat hours logged, so it's definitely the most experienced of the lot. But the problem of being first is that its systems are roughly a generation behind the newer models. Its combat experience will still carry the day in conventional engagements, but anything fancy like hacking or electronic warfare may be beyond it. I've also heard that it sometimes doesn't follow orders, or interprets them in odd ways. Just something to watch out for.

Model: Special OPerations MODular (SOPMOD)
Manufacturer: Cyberdyne

Built to be highly versatile and upgradeable, SOPMOD is built with a basic universal frame that can accommodate a variety of specialized mission modules that can be easily swapped out to handle the situation at hand. The proprietary Universal Adapter software also allows SOPMOD to integrate and communicate with non-Cyberdyne parts for maximum customization.

I'm not sure if it's some sort of bug in this particular model, or if their software is flawed at a fundamental level, but this model shows some pretty clear sociopathic and sadistic tendencies. In particular, it likes collecting "trophies" from its kills. Other than that though, they've really put this model through its paces so its abilities are proven. Keep an eye on this one.

Model: Hunker Killer (HK)
Manufacturer: Toha Heavy Industries

The first purpose built T-Doll, the HK boasts the most advanced hardware and software. HK is stronger, faster, and smarter than any other T-Doll in existence, and is the way of the future.

I have to admit, the tech on this model is... pretty amazing. Some real high end stuff here, as expected of THI. I don't even want to think about how much it costs. Lots of built in capability, but this thing is so new it has zero combat hours. You might have to babysit this one for a while before it can get on its feet.

>ST-AR
>SOPMOD
>HK

>>2869335
HK please.

>>2869335
>ST-AR

>>2869335
>SOPMOD

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>Lucina is first girl
>T-Doll shows up
Yeah Lucina don't think you will be winning anytime soon.

>>2869335
ST-AR

>>2869335
>>HK

>>2869335
Ah, so many to choose from.

1st choice: SOPMOD

if not, then HK

>>2869335
>(ST-AR)
MURRICA!

>>2869335
>HK

>US Robotics
>Cyberdyne
Yeah, let's not go with either of these companies. Their stuff tends to go rogue.

>>2869335
>HK
>>2869335

>>2869335
>HK

>>2869335
>SOPMOD

>>2869335
>HK

>>2869335
>>HK

>>2869335
>>HK

>>2869335
>ST-AR
Pissin' in the wind but ah well.

>>2869335
>>SOPMOD
SOPMOE

>>2869335
>HK

>>2869335
>>HK
Way of the future it is. Besides, we get to learn together with it on how to properly use an take care of a T-doll as total newbies.

There also may or may not be a whole lot of headpatting in the future...

>>2869339
Just wait until a genetically modified clone of ourselves starts a battle between them and our Doll for the title of best girl.

>>2869335
>ST-AR

>>2869335
Aww yiss is this the Girls Frontline Quest we’ve been waiting for?
>HK
>“I ask of you, are you my Master?”

>>2869368
I think it's more The Division with a bit of Girls Frontline.

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>>2869368
Forgot pic

>>2869370
>The Division
Anon, I'm trying really hard not to call you a faggot with shit taste, but you make it a challenge.
Raccoon City.
Umbrella.
How do you not know what these are references to?
Why would you think these references relate to that abortion of a game?
And not to one of the best known and most beloved survival horror franchises of all time?
IT'S RESIDENT EVIL, YOU DENSE FUCKING TWAT!

>>2869335
>>SOPMOD

>>2869383
Anon it's obviously Detroit: Become Human, because this can only take inspiration from one video game.

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>>2869335
All right, I'm freezing the votes here so I can count them up!

It's only starting and it's already anime AF. Could you maybe go easier on the cliches, Merc? Not present them all at the same time, at least?

>>2869390
You're expecting something else from a Merc quest?

>leaves for 3 hours, expecting binge the thread.
>2 hours for 1 decision.

Fuck.

>>2869383
Of course it’s got Resident Evil in it, with the fucking Umbrella Corporation. But that’s just fucking garnish when compared to the meat of the action which involves fighting with other corporate and independent paramilitary groups, or are you going to ignore those aspects and the T-Dolls?

>>2869390
So instead of complaining when it gets anime AF at a later date, you complain when it made its point from the start?

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>>2869335
"This Hunter Killer model seems like a good pick." You decide. "I think I'll run with that."

"Excellent! I'll go ahead and let Nemo know to begin the preparations!" The Boss absolutely beams. "You should head down to the Lab oversee it!"

The both of you then turn to Hank, who keeps walking briskly around the office, attempting to throw G off of his trail but the T-doll remains adamant, constantly following him around.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure they don't get into trouble." The Boss assures you. "Now go on! you need to meet your new partner!"

Partner, huh...? Could a robot even be that?

Regardless of this thought, you return to the lab, where Nemo is already fiddling with one of the black coffins.

"Going with HK, huh? The safe pick, I suppose." Nemo yawns. "You ready?"

"As much as I'll ever be." You nod.

Nemo hits the release lever and there's a pneumatic hiss as the coffin opens. Cold mist begins to dissipate and you can see what looks to be a sleeping girl tucked inside. She had pale skin, long white hair, and was wearing some sort of black and blue uniform, not unlike some special military agent. If it weren't for your bio sensor screaming warnings at you, you could have sworn that this was a real girl in the flesh.

"Okay, powering her up." Nemo continues as she hits another key.

The T-Doll's eyes instantly snap open, revealing two emerald lenses. They stare blankly ahead.

"Booting up main systems." The T-Doll says in a monotone, lifeless voice. "Initiating setup procedure. Commander, please state your name."

"Lewis." You respond.

"Acknowledged. Name and voiceprint logged." The T-Doll says simply. Her eyes flash, as if taking a picture of you. "Biometric data logged. Setting up security settings."

There's another brief pause before she speaks up again.

"This unit's current designation is HK. Would you like to modify it?"

>HK is fine for now.
>You could use a proper name...
>Other

>>2869417
>HK is fine for now.
It sorta fits? Maybe see what she is capable of first.

>>2869417
>>You could use a proper name...

Would be nice if she used the initials H and K.

Helena Klein?
Hilda Kay?
HK as a nickname?

>>2869417
>>You could use a proper name...
If only to differentiate it from others of its model.

>>2869417
>You could use a proper name...

>>2869417
>HK is fine for now.
HK is a cute name anyway.

>>2869417
>You could use a proper name...

>>2869417
>HK is fine for now.

>>2869417
>HK is fine for now.

I think she needs to earn a name first. We can give her one after her first successful mission.

>>2869422

Henrietta Kruger?

>>2869417
>>HK is fine for now.

>>2869417
>HK is fine for now.

>>2869417
>HK is fine for now.

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>>2869417
"HK is fine for now." You state.

"Acknowledge. Completing setup process. Initiating personality module." HK replies as she shuts her eyes.

HK's eyes them open again and she calmly steps forward and out of the coffin, standing at attention and saluting you.

"T-Doll HK reporting for duty, Commander." HK says dutifully, saluting you. "Awaiting your orders, sir. Please be sure to rely on me."

You pause. Commander? That was... new.

HK meanwhile stands still as rock as she continues to wait for you to give her her first command.

>At ease, soldier.
>Just call me Lewis.
>Other

>>2869417
>>HK is fine for now.

>>2869450
>Just call me Lewis.

>>2869450
>At ease, soldier.

>>2869450
>>Just call me Lewis.

>>2869450
>>At ease, soldier.
>>Just call me Lewis.

>>2869450
>Just call me Lewis.

I wonder if headpatting a T-Doll would increase their combat efficiency.

>>2869450
>Just call me Lewis.

>>2869450
>>At ease, soldier.

>>2869450
>Just call me Lewis.

>>2869450
>>Just call me Lewis.

Unless we get a small army of them, being all strict wouldn't quite due. Here's hoping she develops as a character well.

>>2869469
Just wait until she gets dummy linked and becomes a single mind occupying multiple bodies, or us having to teach her what kissing, and love is.

>>2869470
NOT FOR LEWDS

>>2869470
>>2869472
>HK tries to imitate kissing on us while we're asleep after seeing it multiple times in movies and in the world
>ends up giving us rapid fire sloppy kisses

>>2869470
Obviously we use dummy linking to be able to have her learn multiple household chores at once.

>>2869450
>>Just call me Lewis.

>>2869476
Sounds a good way for her to shirk off chores by swapping into a spare body through the network. Could also be a good way to escape a bad situation via bodyswap.

>>2869470
assuming Merc incorporates that; he does pick and chooses traits from things.

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>>2869450
Just call me Lewis." You insist. "No need for ranks or anything."

"Understood." HK nods and stands there obediently.

"Wait, so, uh, what exactly do I do with her now?" You ask Nemo.

"I mean, you can just leave her in the lab. T-Dolls can power down and be stored pretty much anywhere." Nemo explains. "If you want to take her home with you, well, go ahead. Don't think anybody will mind."

Hm...

>Just leave HK at the office.
>Might as well bring HK home with you.
>Other

>>2869489
>>Might as well bring HK home with you.

>>2869489
>Might as well bring HK home with you.

>>2869489
>>Might as well bring HK home with you.

Might as well ask if she has been programmed for any mundane chores, or what sort of foods she can make assuming we're not that good of a cook?

>>2869489
>Might as well bring HK home with you.

>>2869489
>Might as well bring HK home with you.

>>2869489
>>Might as well bring HK home with you.

Well she isn't going to "grow" powered down in a lab.

>>2869489
>Might as well bring HK home with you.
Seems like a pretty divisive vote.

>>2869489
>Might as well bring HK home with you.

>>2869489
>Might as well bring HK home with you.

>>2869489
Leave her at the office.

>>2869489
>Might as well bring HK home with you.
Was there ever any other choice?

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>>2869492
There’s the Interwebs and ViewTube cooking videos for that.

>>2869489
>>Might as well bring HK home with you.

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>>2869489
"Well uh, just follow me back for now." You say. Something about the thought of just leaving the T-Doll at the office just didn't sit right with you.

"Understood." HK nods and takes a few steps forward. "Following your lead."

This... was going to take some getting used to...

"I think I'll call it for the day." You say to Nemo. "I guess I'll go show HK the ropes."

"See you tomorrow, then." Nemo yawns.

It's a fairly quick drive back to your apartment, HK quietly in two. She doesn't utter a single word during the car ride there or the elevator ride up. It was a bit unnerving, but unavoidable, you guess.

You punch in the code to the front door. HK looks to tense a bit.

"Are we breaching this residence?"She asks, ready to act.

"No, this is MY residence." You explain as push the door open.

However, that moment of distraction proves to be your greatest mistake, as the dangerous foe lying in wait inside leaps out at you.

"Lewiiieeee!" Your big sister Carol says happily as she launchers herself into the air straight at you like a cannonball.

This was going to suck.

>And that's all for tonight! Hoped you liked today's thread! We'll be continuing things Saturday evening, so make sure to be there!

>>2869520
>Little sister

this is gonna make things interesting.

>>2869520
See you tomorrow, Merc. Thanks for the thread!

I'm gonna assume HK is going to fill the Alice role as she stumbles into this Wonderland.

>>2869520
See you tomorrow, boss.

>>2869522
Carol better not teach HK weird things.

>pose like this cute girl and Lewis will love you for it!

>>2869520
Hey merc you might want to update the pastebin, Frontier quest is still as running

>>2869527
>implying Carol doesn't know Lewis is carrying a torch for Lucina
Waot.
Lewis and Carol.
Lewis Carol.
God dammit Merc.

>>2869831

I remember those being an old name suggestions for Magical Girl Hunter. First, for Alice's artificially made, spliced clone (Carol), and later her potential son who was later born.

Is our character a boy or a girl?

>>2870061
Whynotboth?

>>2870061
He's named Lewis, so...

>>2869383
You, uh, need to relax before I beat your ass.

>>2869520
So is our little sister one of the biggest bio-weapons around? Because I remember that picture Merc.

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>>2869831
>>2869859
>>2871249
Hahahahahaha!

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>>2871404
Decu how did you have Merc's trip.

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>>2869859
Yep, we're Alice's kid.

>>2871943
Yay! MGHQ was fun, I'm glad it's back!

>>2871943
Then that means we get to have a secret bioarm and be naturally resistant to bio-related infections...
and see Loki every time.
Dang.

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>>2869520
Like a speeding bullet, your older sister Carol was speeding right out you, quite literally flying through the air, her arms outstretched to hug you.

Your biosensor triggers as a strong EM field starts moving behind you. It could only be HK attempting to intercept Carol. No doubt her programming determined it was a hostile attack of some sort.

Now, you had grown accustomed to taking Carol's hits, so you were certain you would be fine even if you got hit full force, but you weren't quite sure how HK would stand up.

>You don't want HK getting irreparably damaged on her first day.
>You're kind of curious to see who would come out on top.
>Other