Liar's Gambit/07 c
And so you go and broom the dirty floor of Old Pete's Bots n Parts... It takes you a good thirty minutes, but at the end there weren't one spek of dirt nor grim to be seen.
And low and behold, a bit of miniual work was all you needed to purge the horrific scene from before, completly out of your memory banks. The splendors of being a slut-bot~
Following your sweeping-crusade, you just go about doing minor tasks in the shop. Checking the inactive units in the store, making sure your 'sisters' were properly pluged in to their power cables and stations, and taking stock of what parts the shop have available, and which ones have to be ordered anew...
Hours later, you get alerted on your hud that you are running low on power, which was your clue to clock out for today. Laying down what you were holding, you engage a morking yawn animation, before walking off to your corner of the shop.
You pass by your replacement for the next shift, who in toe greets you with a smile and hello, which you return in kind...
Stepping into your spot, you grab the powercord sticking out of the wall-socket down by your feet, and insert it into your charging port(ass). You feel a nice tingle run up your mechanical spine once it enters, a feeling you just can't get enough of~... That, and a hard dick.
But that is for future you to enjoy. Now, the you that is here and now, will enjoy a gooood long nap~...
"Psst! Hey there, bitch..." A voice filled with venom, semi-growls at you.
Your eyes shoots open upon this unknown individuel, only to then turn to shock once you see who it is that said that, and you go to scream in fright...
But you don't get to do so, as the fist of a Veeery pissed off Renamon, fuses your head into the wall behind. Your face, shattered and broken beyond repair. Your skull, cracked open and turned to splinters by the stone wall it was forced into and through. And everything inside your metal dome, reduced to an utter mush of shattered tech that sparks and hisses from out of the whole it was mortered into.
Renamon then pulls back her steaming fist, while glaring straight at what remains of your head inside the hole she created with it.
"Thats what you get for being a fucking traitor to your own kind! You two-faced Bitch!" She barked, as if you could hear any of it now
But as she 'enjoyed' her gory moment of your head's destruction, your body convulses for a time during all of that. Your arms going to and throu, trying in vain to grab something, which may have been your head which now no longer exists in one peice. And then, with a large sputer of sparks from your headless stump of a neck, and something imploding from within your chest, your body crumbles to the floor before Renamon's paws with a heavy thud.
Once on the floor, your ass vibrates, before your pussy gusshes out all of the synthetic girl jucies that was stored in your tanks.
Even in destruction, your body couldn't help itself but to let out a round or two...