M.S. Iron Rose

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Attention craft 5228 class 4. I am Lieutenant Gairns and you are being hailed by the Federation ship Solar Flare. I am here to escort you to dock 12.

Failure to comply will result in prosecution under ST-1774 paragraph 2. Do you copy? Attention craft 5228 class 4.

Do you copy? Craft 5228 class 4. Do you copy? Iron Rose to Solar Flare.

Yes I hear you Solar Flare. No I'm not getting any response. Attempted contact three times now and nothing.

Would you like me to make direct contact? Affirmative Solar Flare. Please show me enroute to craft 5228 class 4 at 1800 uni hours.

I will be in contact once I reach the ship. Craft 5228. This is Lieutenant Gairns, Federation pilot of the mech suit Iron Rose.

Please prepare your craft to be boarded. Iron Rose to Solar Flare. I am looking into the cockpit right now.

There is nobody. From my general observations, from what I've seen so far, there doesn't appear to be any damage to the exterior ship. My scans are showing negative for any heat signatures on board.

So either we have an abandoned ship or everyone on board is dead. How would you like me to proceed? Affirmative Solar Flare.

I will do one more pass over and then start heading back. Yeah she looks completely abandoned. Nothing out of the ordinary really except for the fact she is dead in the water.

Do you think maybe we could get Hawkins to bring the tower out here? We should be able to get this ship back to station. Lieutenant Gairns to Solar Flare.

It was a setup. I am I'm losing oxygen. I've been hit.

Please ascend back up. It's coming back. Fuck.

You. Come on. Come on.

Come on. Hello. Lieutenant Marjorie Gairns.

Hello Sasha. What time is it? It is zero three hundred.

Wonderful. Would you like for me to request a medic? No I'm good.

Thanks. You're most welcome. Lieutenant.

I swear to God these AI. Where is my bottle of water? My programming allows me to recognize signs of post-traumatic stress.

Would you like me to request a sleep aid or perhaps a counselor? I'm going to ignore the fact that you asked that. But if you would like to help me please notify my mechanic that I need him.

Of course Lieutenant. He has already been notified. Your mechanic is on his way.

He says to stop being so dramatic. Of course he did. All right.

For the meantime I want you on silent. Just don't even acknowledge it. Just turn yourself off.

Thanks. Oh that was fast. You were on standby again, were you? You were.

You've got to quit doing that. You have other pilots aside from myself that you have to worry about. Listen all I'm saying is that if you don't rest up then how are you going to be fit to help any of us?

Hmm? What's the issue? The typical phantom limb sensation.

I also think there might be a short or something in the neuro connectors. I've been doing everything that you've told me to do but every time I wake up from one of my dreams it just feels like I'm back to square one. Yeah I've been making sure to keep myself hydrated to allow for better electrical signals through the tissue.

I really think it's just my brain, you know? My counselor told me that my PTSD symptoms would get worse the more stressed out I became. Exactly.

I think that maybe my cortisol levels are fucking with my cybernetic chi. No it doesn't hurt. Why am I shaking? I wasn't aware I was.

I'll make sure to speak with my doctor about my meds. See if there is an adjustment that we can make or something. Hmm? No I don't think my performance will be affected.

I mean I hope not. Yeah that feels so much better. Thank you.

I hate feeling like I have two left arms. Okay you ready for the leg? I'll lay back and cover myself so you have better access.

Just give me a moment. Okay I am decent. Have at me.

Yeah same thing with the phantom sensation but there's also this weird tingling. It borders on pain. I noticed it a few days ago.

I just assumed it was pinching tissue but I don't think that's the only problem. Mmm yeah. No I'm okay.

It's just sore. Didn't realize how sore until someone else started poking at it. So how's it looking? It feels like it's a little red.

Figures. Ouch. Yep that's the spot.

What in the hell is that? A what? A disengaged sensor? Shit.

Well please re-engage it. Oh yeah. That's already feeling so much better.

Hmm. I have two days until I am being sent back on patrol. I think that's why everything's so out of whack right now.

I've been anxious about getting back inside Iron Rose. It's ridiculous I know. I've spent my whole life fighting to be a mech pilot and now I have nightmares just thinking about strapping back in.

A nerve test? Sure go for it. Just do me a favor and take those damn gloves off.

They are scratchy. I always hate the sharp sensation part of this. Just be careful with the pointy end of your tester.

Hmm. Yep I felt that. Yeah I know.

My scar is actually finally completely healed up. I am amazed at how well your tips worked for maintaining the connections between my organic tissue and the cybernetic limbs. I really hope that you know how much I appreciate you.

Hmm? What did you say? I am your favorite pilot? You're full of shit.

All I do is give you a hard time and get you up at odd hours of the night. Oh you know what? I know what you're doing.

You're just trying to butter me up so if I run across any good junk out there I will bring it back for your little projects. Since you have obviously thoroughly embarrassed yourself I will also lower myself to that level. You are my favorite cybermetronic mechanic here.

I mean you're a pretty nice guy too. Even before the attack you always greeted me on your way to talk to the other pilots who needed you. Jesus Christ.

Sasha turn yourself off. You see what you've done? You have corrupted my AI and now she has an attitude.

I swear to God I keep debating when just having her on and- Oh. Okay. Mm-hmm.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. We can do this. I haven't since- Oh.

I know it's not a big deal but- Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'll shut up now. Mm-hmm.

Yeah. I want to be on top. My underwear is already off so- Mm-hmm.

Don't be shy. Let me see what I'm going to be controlling. Oh, fuck you.

Look at how hard you are. Your cock is weeping. Here, move this sheet from around my lower half.

I'm gonna grind my pussy on it. Mm-hmm. Oh, fuck.

Oh, God. Oh, it feels so good. Oh, fuck.

Mm-hmm. You feel how wet you make me? Oh, look up at me.

Yeah. You like how I grind my pussy on your cock? Mm-hmm.

Oh, fuck. Yep, just like that. Oh, God.

Oh, fuck. Mm-hmm. Give me your hand.

I want to suck on your fingers while I grind against your cock. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Oh, fuck. How bad do you want to fuck me? No, no, look at me.

How bad do you want to fuck me? No. I want you to back.

Yeah, I want you to be a big boy and back me. Oh, fuck. Yeah, I want you to say, please, lieutenant, let me fuck your tight pussy.

Mm-hmm. Say it. Oh, fuck.

Oh, God damn, that's so hot. Oh, God. Well, since you ask nicely.

No, no, you don't need to take your pants all the way off. Just pull them down a little bit more. Yeah, that's enough.

No, let me. Oh, fuck. Shit.

No, just let me enjoy this. No, don't rush it. Just feel me slowly sinking.

Damn. Oh, God. You like that, don't you? I can see it on your face.

Oh, fuck. Come on. Let me hear you moan.

I don't care what anyone says. I want to hear a man enjoying himself as he's balls deep inside of me. Come on.

Moan for me. Oh, fuck. Oh, God.

Fuck, I needed this. Oh, my God, I needed this. I needed this.

Here, here, lift my fingers. Yes, mm-hmm. Now watch me.

You like watching me rub my clit while I'm fucking you? Oh, look how greedy my pussy is for your cock. Oh, so fucking good.

I'm going to come soon. Don't take your fucking eyes off me. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. I'm going to come. Oh, I'm coming.

I'm fucking coming. Oh, my God. No.

No, don't. Don't stop. Keep going until you come.

Yes. Yes. Yes.

Fill me up. Oh, fuck. Oh, God.

Mm-hmm. Fuck. Okay.

Oh. I must say that was one hell of a tune-up. Maybe you should come do this more often.

Hmm? Yeah, yeah, that wasn't my best attempt at workplace. But it made you smile, so it was worth it.

Oh. So, um, do you have anywhere else to be? I wouldn't mind if you decided to stick around for a bit.

You might be able to sleep better if someone else is around. Really? Thank you.

I will buy you breakfast and- I am sorry for going against your command, Lieutenant, but Captain Ethan Bridget sent out an order for all higher-ranking MECSU pilots to report battle ready to the launch bay immediately. Sasha, please let command know that I am on my way to the launching bridge. I'm going to assume that you'll be getting a notification any second now.

And there it is. So, I guess we both have somewhere that we need to be. Yeah, I'll be fine.

Thanks again for everything. So, hopefully I'll be seeing you later. I'll radio over when I'm back.

Lieutenant Garnt! Took you long enough. Sorry, sir.

I got here as quick as I could. I got here as quick as I could. What the hell's going on? We've got some proximity alarms and a mayday close to station Horus 6-2-8.

We have good reason to believe it's just another to add to the string of attacks coming out of scrapper space, making it the second since your attack. Jesus Christ. Iron Rose is ready to go, Lieutenant.

Are you? Yes, sir. Trigger finger and all.

Good. Go get strapped in. Oh, and one more thing.

Give them hell, pilot. Welcome back. Lieutenant, shall I initiate launch sequence in accordance to Captain Bridget's latest orders? Yes.

And please start a mission log. Affirmative. Pre-launch system check is complete.

We are clear for launch. Affirmative. Copy that.