Will Science Overtake Us ( closed to Tangledskein)

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Nikki London 30 5'9 140 shoulder length black hair 36C

Samantha Lutz 25 5'3 110 shoulder length brown hair 34C



Dr Nikki London is the head of Bio-mechanics at the Manathon Institute. Together with her assistant, the equally capable Samantha "Sammie" Lutz, they head up the research division and are currently attempting to diagnose a potential software glitch with unit 56417, (17} which is owned by one of Nikki’s friends, so she is keen to get to the bottom of the issue.

The android unit appears to have had certain unauthorised upgrades done, which manifest themselves as Dr. London runs through the self-diagnostic routine of the android, and as she watches all servo/motor/hydraulic functions in operation. Her mouth suddenly falls open as she bears witness to a slow growth protruding from the groin area of the android. All androids are asexual by design, though they by necessity have the bulk and appearance of a human male.

“What the…. 17, stop diagnostics. Confirm current running protocol and data stream. Designate code running. State amendments to code structure and dynamics. Advise of any physical alterations and when undertaken?”

“Confirmed Dr. No known physical alterations apparent. Diagnostics stopped at stream 1477.3 of 25460. No faults found, no amendments to coding. Do you wish me to continue Dr?”

“But that is clearly incorrect!” She realises arguing with the machine is pointless and turns to look at the data stream on her tablet. “Is data sweep enabled 17?

“Enabled Dr.”
 
"Samantha please check your readings again you must be mistaken that looks like some kind of protrusion from the android" Dr Nikki London says with a descending tone.
Both researchers dressed in the typical white blouse, black skirt, heels and labcoat.
"Samantha pleass pause test diagnostics and enter cell with android to make sure all connections are connected securely to allow for accurate readings."
 
"I am functioning correctly, Dr. Please tell me the nature of your query? I may be able to assist you." The android had minimal facial expressions, though it was state-of-the-art in other respects. It had a titanium endoskeleton and, in the main, carbon fibre body panels that quite faithfully replicated the appearance of a muscular human male. Its hands, which again resembled those of a human, being five-fingered, were true works of genius. In that they were hydro-numatically powered, could flex and bend as a human hand could, yet were more powerful. The undersurface was a myriad of sensors and a complex heater matrix, which gave the hands, and indeed the rest of the android's body, the semblance of true body heat. The surface was akin to snakeskin, not unpleasant when you were used to it.

The eyes of '17 appeared to bore into Nikki's opalecent eyes. Its RGB liquid crystal retina was still light years away from copying the outward appearance of a human eye, but the information transmitted back to the android's Postron-Photonic brain, was 10 times more efficient in the clarity of detail it could perceive. Its eyes seemed to make the Dr. fidget and turn away, as she felt herself suddenly blushing.

"Is there a problem, Dr?" It turned to Samantha, "Ms. Lutz? Should I complete the self-diagnostic? Though I am sure that nothing will be discovered."
 
Dr. London blushed as if she had an odd sensation the android was undressing he with his....its eyes.
The android was told to complete the self diagnostic test by Samantha. Dr London hissed "no something is off in calculations!" But her assistant, more free thinking and spirited told her not to worry. Just then as Samantha Lutz was checking the last connection, she noticed the android seemingly scanning her as she had a quizzical look on her face as she felt the sensation of a slow growing heat between her thighs.
"Everything ok Samantha? " Nikki London asked as she was looking atvthe computers. Numbers reading with some abnormalities but nothjng concerning yet again it seemed kike tge protrusion on the waist of the android was more than mere illusion.
 
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