The Highest Trio

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In the year 2057, a meteor hit Earth, taking out more than three quarters of the world's population.
One year later, chaos overtook what remained of the planet and its human inhabitants. Greed overtook everyone as they fought for 3 things: money, power, and sex. These became referred to as the Highest Trio.
One doctor in particular held the highest percentage of two of the Highest Trio; money, and sex. The doctor convinced higher ups in the military to place some its soldiers into his medical experiments, promising them a share of the Highest Trio as long as they looked the other way. Greed overtook the ranks, many soldiers and even civilians randomly "dissappearing". Combined together, the duo truly had acchieved the Highest Trio.
The doctor's experiments were mind and body manipulations; creating the perfect living sex doll, able and willing to do whatever its partner wished. An implant allowed them to create anything their partner desired; clothing, items, etc. For months, the process seemed to be going along well- The Doctor's dolls were selling, the military's involvement was still unnoticed, and no one questioned the vanishing people.
But things never go as planned for long.
Word leaked about the military teaming up with the doctor, causing the formation of a small rebel group; The Dawn. The group snuck into the doctor's compound, sabotaging a select group of his experiments. The defect was not found in these "dolls" until their first use.... These dolls have free will, unlike the earlier experiments. Some choose to stay and protect their Father Doctor- while others choose to join the resistance to fight back and end the Highest Trio.

(If you have any questions on it, feel free to PM me! This RP is open to anyone.)
 
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Eve

(Former Military Leutenant. Age: 24.)

Eve knew that something wasn't right. She had known before that whole.. incident. She still remembered it- at least, pieces of it. Her captain had said it was a routine physical... and now, Eve couldn't remember the 4 months between then, and the last 3 days.
When she had first awoke, she was in a small white room with only a bed and a small black box; a speaker. It referred to her as Twentyseven Sixtyfour, demanding she do things. Strange things... to change her clothing, to present certain items... and they just- happened. She wasn't sure how. Her body responded, and something inside her was just able to manifest these items.
A man had shown up the next day, bursting into her room and demanding she go with him. She did so... only to arrive at his home and to be told even more commands. More clothing changes, presentation of sex toys.. and then to pleasure him.
Eve wasn't having that. She manifested a knife, slashing him in the face and escaping from his window. She was now wandering the streets of the remains of the city, avoiding the cruisers that blared that damn number as it drove through the streets... "2764... 2764..." That number was even branded on her inner left wrist. She wasn't sure why. How was she able to do these things?
 
Ken Masters
Age: 28
Master of Martial Arts, his strength and speed only highened his reflexes. Yet Ken was not a fighter he didn't fight unless absolutely self defence. Which he unfortunately had to do often when people came into his resturant to demand free food. Ken wasn't a part of the Rebels or the Military, and he only wished to make what he could of the Highest Trio.

He lived peacefully until one day a woman came wandering into his resturant. She had cropped red hair and was dressed like a hooker. Ken didn't refuse service to anybody unless they demanded something but he had to frown inside. Women had control over one of the "Trio" and for someone to offer it so easilly was terible. Then Ken wondered if she was one of those sex dolls and he heard rumors about. Women that were changed to become perfect sex partners and enhanced in fertillity in a losy attempt to repopulate the Earth.

"Hello, there Miss. Welcome to my establishment. Can I get you something." He said in a cheery voice.
 
Eve looked at him with a confused glance, looking around the place, then nodded. "Water please. And- something to eat. Anything..." She sat down, staring at her hands. She would need money to pay the man, she knew that much. She manifested a few dollars into her palm, starting to wonder what else she could do. A weapon, money, clothing... Hmm. She had seen others in that building when the man took her from it... but they seemed- off. Like something was wrong with them; like they were oblivious to what was around them. Wasn't she supposed to know what she could do?

Her leg hurt... She looked down to it, seeing a large gash down her left thigh. That would explain it. Must've been from when she was running from the search party... She took a few napkins from the table, using those to cover it for the time being.
 
He frowned slightly, she seemed to be on another planet. He shrugged, proabably better not to get into it anyway. He got her a glass of water and brought her a small menu.

He set the glass in front of her and handed her a menu. "Here you can pick anything off of here and I will make it for you ok?" He smiled warmly trying to be reasuring and obvilious.

But when he went back to his stove to make sure it was warming up nicely he saw a red pool starting to form under the table. He looked at ehr and she seemed to be reading the menu calmly. It was blood, her blood and judging by the pool, she was really hurt.

He moved toward her and cleared his throat. "Umm, excuse but are you alright. You're bleeding something bad there." He asked her his voice soft and he gestured to her leg which he now saw was covered with bloody napkins.
 
"Oh... that?" Eve glanced down to it, shrugging as she picked up the glass. "I..uh, fell." She pointed to the menu, then glanced up to him. "Could I get a burger, please?" She paused as she looked at him, pushing the menu aside. Something inside her felt odd when she looked at him. It made her want to- well, do what she hadn't want to earlier for that other guy.
She did her best to ignore that feeling. "Where's the nearest place to stay around here? I kind of need somewhere... lowkey."
 
He shrugged. "I have rooms for the night upstairs if you need something." He motioned to her leg. "Come on let me see, no amount of blood like that comes from a fall." He darted over and grabbed a first aid kit and set it on the table. He looked her in the eyes. "Let me help you ok?"
 
A room upstairs? Seemed safest. "Thank you." Eve gave a chagrined glance to her leg as he asked about it again, only to find him staring her in the eyes as she looked back up. There was that feeling again... Her breathing sped up as she gave a quick nod. "Alright.."
She turned in the booth, letting her legs rest out in front of her. "If there's anything I can do for you in return for all this... please tell me. I'll do anything. I'm not quite sure if the money I have might be followed back. I... don't really know where it came from. But... I know I need to repay you for this all somehow."
 
He smiled and knealt by her leg. "Don't worry, you look like you've been through enough shit." He took ehr napkins off her leg and gasped at the bloody gash. He glanced up at her. "How can you even still walk?" He asked. He shook his head and opened his frist aid kit. He stuffed decentigrating gaze into her wound and grabed a needle and stiching thread. "This will sting." HE said and began to sew her wound close trying to be as gentle as he could but it still hurt.
 
Eve gave a grunt, grabbing onto the table as he stitched and sucking in a sharp breath. Once he was finished, she let out the breath, looking at him as his hand still rested on her knee. That other feeling kicked in once more, this time, far stronger than before. Maybe it was because of his kindness.. or something she could just pick up from him... but she leaned down, wrapping her arms about his shoulders and kissing him.
She pulled away when she realized what she was doing, her eyes wide. "I- I'm sorry. I don't know why I did that-"
 
Ken smiled and blinked...He licked his lips, as she left a pleasant aftertaste on his lips. It was sudden but he understood, he was probably the nicest person she's run into in a long time. "It's alright...uh. no problem." He stood blushing wildly. "I'll make our hamburger now...did ou want any lamb cheese." Cows had long since stopped being able to produce dairy due to gentic comtamination...mankind has learned to enjoy new sources of dairy.
 
"Sure. Thanks." Eve quickly glanced back to the table, then outside the window. She could swear she still heard those sirens... What had she done that was so wrong? All she did was get a man to leave her alone. What was so bad about that?
She looked back to her hands. Well, she did attack him. That was probably a bad idea... but it was self defense.

The sirens seemed to be drawing closer- the lights were now blasting straight through the window, blinding her. Someone had alerted them! She manifested her knife once again, holding it beneath the table as the door burst open.

But what entered was not military- it was a group of 6 men, armed with knives much bigger than her own. So the lights weren't for her- they were searching for these guys! One man spotted her, jabbing one of his companions. "Get the bitch, it'll distract 'em," he snarled.

Eve scowled, tucking her own knife up into her sleeve. "Excuse me?" Her scowl grew deeper as the rest of the group headed towards the counter, eyeing the register.
 
Ken leaped over the counter and kicked the guys hand before it touched Eve. The force of the blow knocked the knife from his hand hard enough that it stuck in the opposite wall.

"You fellas need to leave...NOW." Ken said his voice serious and threatening.

The leader turned to him with a scowl. He glanced over at his buddy holding his hands and grunting. "Mind your business."

"Then get out of mine." Ken replied flatly.

A signal from the leader sent four guys after him their knifes raised. Ken balled his fists tight enough to make them crack loudly. It a suddenly movement Ken leaped into the air and lashed out with his foot cracking the first guy in the jaw snapping his head back and collapsing him like a sack of shit. He landed grabbed the closest guys arm and snapped it in four places then snatched the knife and cracked the blade into the thirds skull andducked under the fourth guys blade. When he came up his fist nailed his chin in a fierce bone-cracking uppercut. He landed on his feet calmly and glared at the leader.

Both the men still standing ran out and Ken kicked the other four bodies out the door. When he turned Eve was staring at him.....all of it happened in less then ten seconds.

"Are you ok?" He asked leaped over the counter and flipping the burger patty.
 
Eve watched as Ken attacked the group- all before she even had a chance to stand. She gave a soft smirk, nodding as he asked her condition. "I'm fine."

She glanced out the door, frowning as one of the men turned to give a last glance at them. Eve gave a growl, a gun manifesting in her hand which she fired at him. it missed- but she intended that. Ken had given them reason to stay away... Eve just wanted to punctuate it.

She looked back towards Ken, then to the gun. "Ah-" She gave a weak laugh, followed by an equally weak smile. "Another one of those... odd things I can do." Her eyes softened slighlty as she looked at him, that feeling coming back again. Dammit, why did she keep getting that?! She turned away, grabbing her water and taking a long drink. "You really kicked their asses, there. Take it that happens often?"
 
He shook his head. "I have grown up studying fighting skills. You are one of those modified humans, aren't you?" He put together a hearty burger and set it in front of her. "Enjoy." He said smiling, then went to clean the grill.

He thought about this poor girl. Probably ex-military and taken from her life to be experimented on. He had heard of such things, but until now he hadn't believed there was any sucess until now.
 
Eve snatched up the burger, eating it eagerly. It had been some time since she had anything to eat- and it smelled wonderful.
"Yes- I am...," Eve replied, wiping the side of her mouth as she nodded. "I don't really understand HOW it happened... but I've got an implant somewhere that's letting me do those things." She reached to her neck, tapping the back of it. "I think its back there. Its still sore. Especially when I manifest items. I suppose I need to adapt to it, though. Its part of me now."
She took another bite, thinking a moment. "Wait. You mean- I was intended to be a Doll? That explains why I keep feeling-" She froze, blushing as she took another bite.
 
Ken finished his clena and moved to sit across the table from her. He shook his head. "I don't know what you were intended to be...but a Sex Doll would be the most logical situation." He smiled and nodded toward the empty plate. "Good huh?"
 
"I suppose it is." Eve smiled at the plate. "It was good. Thank you." She froze again as more red lights passed, giving a leery glance towards the window. "I'm sorry if I attract unwanted attention towards your shop. I was being followed before... and I think they're still looking for me." She guestured towards her leg. "Pretty close to catching me as well."
She looked to him, reaching across the table to take his hand. "Please don't let them take me... I don't want to go back to that man.. or to that place." she stared at him with pleading eyes. "I know there's something inside me... but I don't want to give it back."
 
Ken smiled and put his hand on top of hers. "Listen, I have a cloak over this store so no one can trace you so long as you are in this building. You can stay upstairs ok?" He told her trying to comfort her.
 
Eve nodded. "Thank you." She must've sounded like a broken record by now... his hands felt so warm on hers. She looked into his eyes, not even realizing her body was absorbing in pieces of her clothing as she stared at him, then slightly seductive smile still lingering on her lips. In moments, she was sitting opposite him in nothing but her bra and shorts- and was oblivious to it herself. "Do you mind showing me that room?"
 
Ken's eyes widened in amazement as her clothing melted away. It seemed to melt into her skin leaving her just in a bra and panties. He shifted and coughed trying to keep an erection down...her bady was nothing short of flawless. Slim, toned, pert breasts, tight ass, everything a man could want. It left him wondering if it was true that these dolls where made to enhance human reproduction. Could she really get pregnant...not only that but much easier than a unenhanced woman.

"Uh, yeah." He stood and turned toward the door. He led her to a well made up room for guests and whatnot. IT had a wonderfully soft bed and was painted in a soft blue. "Here you go." He said eyeing her body again.
 
"Looks very comfy. I'll try to be out of your way in a day or so." Eve turned to him, running her hand along his chest. His scent was so strong from the fight earlier... it only wriled up that curious feeling even more. She couldn't help it... her body reacted once again, pressing him against the doorframe and kissing him once more- this time, her hands sliding to his and placing them along her body.
 
He grunted as she pressed him against the door. Her lips tasted like a fine wine and her body felt like silk to his touch. She was really truely built to be the perfect mate. Yet it almost felt wrong to take someone who had been modified and brainwashed to simply be a sperm dumpster.

Yet the way she pressed ehr tongue into his mouth and guided his hands up and down her body, he found it too hard to hold back. He moved them back to the bed and he felt back on it with her on top of him.
 
Eve was no longer thinking. It was just... happening. Ken was beneath her, enjoying her touch- and that was a good thing. He was happy. She wasn't having that bad a time, either. Her body was set on pleasuring this man.
Her lips released his, slowly inching down his chest, his stomach, to his jeans. She undid them, freeing his length from the cloth confines and teasing it with her tongue. Just the sight of his cock made her wet.... Eager to please him with every part of her body that he wanted.
"Ken..," She whispered, looking up at him. "Do you want me?," she asked, her lips gliding along his shaft.
 
Her breath on his cock made it hard for him to think, much less speak. But he swallowed and coughed, then spoke. "I want it, badly." He breathed. His voice slithering over her skin, exciting her. She could feel the sexual energy rising from his skin, heating her body, opening her hole.
 
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