Tasha
Idea for Trials in Tainted. I wanted to make a place for ship upgrades but made a new character. I hope you enjoy it and if I can do better please give me ideas. (No sex scenes ) I feel it's a bit rushed but if it's okay let me know. Thank you for the suggestions.
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Tasha is a mechanic; a damn good one at that. She is a brunette who usually keeps her hair in a bun. She has a left eye composed of metallic elements, robotic. Her right eye is a normal human eyes, brown color. Her ears look elf like, or seen from a fantasy game. Her lips look big and enticing with black lipstick. Her chest looks like it could fill an E-Cup with regular 2 nipples. Her body is toned and slender. She has wide hips and thick thighs. Her legs are long and ravishing. She has one pussy and one asshole where they belong.
She wears a grey t-shirt, with a purple hoodie on top. She has on tight denim shorts. She wears a glove on both hands. She wears laced sneakers.
* Tasha is born of human decent and raised in a prestigious and wealthy household. She is incredibly smart and turns away from no challenge. The most popular in school: achieving awards, making friends, and obtaining anything with money and power. Around 19 she finished school and advanced on to college. However, that all came crashing down during her college years. Her dad was involved in a scandal and accused of selling illegal drugs. This scandal brought negative impacts to his businesses and was unable to prove himself innocent. Tasha's mother divorced and left, never to be seen again. The money was seized from her father and Tasha was left pennieless. Tasha was broke and asked many of her friends for help. However, they laughed and said, "Why? There's nothing to gain." Tasha realized they only liked her for her money. Money was power and without it; she was powerless. She asked her teachers for help only to be turned down. She even called other family members, hoping for something. Her cousin called her," Hey, I heard your family went broke…. Sucks to be you!" Her cousin hung up leaving Tasha disappointed. Tasha couldn't escape it, plastered all over the web, the streets; no one would help her because of her fathers mistake. Tasha began taking up loans and selling jewlery , making quick bucks. Soon she would run out of things to sell. She thought, thinking what elee, looking for something. Then she looked in the mirror. "No," she yelled. She refused to sell her body, she refused to become some slut. Tasha resorted to theft, taking and selling. She slowly payed each tuition. If she could at least get some kind of degree, maybe it could lead to something. However, all her effort failed and was terminated from the college. In anger and disbelief she took off and stole a ship. She hid till night fall and scanned the college with her ship. Once she knew the college was empty, she blasted it piece by piece. The turrents firing non-stop. The U.G.C. showed up and attacked her, forcing her to flee. "Shit! Why did this have to happen? Damn it dad! Fuck!" They followed her into space. Her ship had sustained heavy damage. It's the end of the line, she thought. She kept flying and flying, U.G.C. still on her tale. She looked back and they were gone. Curios, she took another look and saw wreckage. "What the he-" before she could finish, her ship was struck. Tasha looked and realized what had happen. She had flown right into a battle between a group of raiders. She fired at a couple of ships refusing to let the ship take more damage. Soon her turrets overheated and were unable to be of use. The engine began to fail and this truly was the end. She stormed the ship looking for something. The escape pods seem to have taken damage and were nonfunctional. The cargo bay had caught fire and wreckage seems to have blocked any other exit. She ran throughout the ship. "I have to find sonething, anything!" She scanned each room to only find nothing. Tasha began to cry, death only minutes away. As she was about to give up, in the corner of her eye was a case. Camouflaged within the room, the heat must have disrupted it. She opened it and found a small ball. It glowed in her hand. She grabbed some documents from the case and skimmed them. Something to do with engine fuel and testing. It also mentioned weapon and-Before she finish the ship stopped. She heard this weird sound outside the ship. Their raiding the ship. Before she could move, she heard footsteps, a few of them.
"Find the bastard who shot at us and salvage what you can! Put some of these fires out while your at it."
"Yes Mistress!"
Tasha peaked in the hallway saw men searching and salvaging. A man began to walk up the hallway. He started searching each room, slowly making his way to Tasha's location. Her heartbeat began to increase, beating faster and faster. She could hear the footsteps getting closer to her door. She looked around and hid in a locker. The man entered the room. He began salvaging and searching, making his way to Tasha. Her heart beating faster and faster. There he was hand on locker. He reached for it and pulled it open. Tasha had no weapon, nothing to defend herself. She looked in her hand and remebered the orb, thinking of the documents. Once the locker opened she shoved it into his mouth forcing him to swallow it. He stumbled back and grabbed at his chest. He began to claw at it, coughing, blood pouring from his eyes and mouthing. Then he fell back and ceased breathing. His skin began to deteriorate and was no longer. Only a skeleton with clothes and the orb remained. Tasha stood mortified, shaking uncontrollably. Then she heard a sound, coming from outside the ship. The same sound from before.
"Another ship is boarding. It's them Mistress."
"Fools! How dare they? We were hear first! Show them the power of my Slaves."
"Yes Mistress."
Shots and blast could be heard echoing through the ship. Tasha did her best to regain control. She retrieved the orb and searched the remains. She found a gun and a key card. She peeked into the hallway and saw no one. She ran and alerted a few men to her location. They began firing at her upon sight, but she was too quick. She made it toward the stairs and went below. The men following afte her. She hid in an empty container and waited for the men to pass. She looked back at the key card. A name, id number, and a ship number. "That should be on the left, okay." She left the container and made her way. She made it toward the entrance to the other ship and made it aboard. She ran through the ship finding the main controls and detached from the ship. She flew away. "I can't believe it. I did it! I did!" Tasha laughed happiness overflowing. Then the radio came on.
" I don't know who you are but when I find you. You'll regret being born…"
The radio cut out and static remains. Tasha felt scared, but another part of her accepted the outcome. "I already regret being born," she thought. Then her hands got really hot and she dropped the orb. She screamed. The orb flew and bonded with the controls. "What's happening?" The screen began to form a face.
"Hello, Tasha," said the screen.
"Who are you?"
"I am an A.I."
"Okay… So, what is your purpose?"
"My purpose was undefined, till I met you."
"Me?"
"Yes, you Tasha. You gave me my first taste of human death."
"Don't call it that! That's-"
"But you were saved because he died."
"That-"
"Hostiles approaching."
"What?"
Tasha turned around and members left on board came through the door.
"I shall dispatch them," said the A.I.
"Don't kill them!"
"Command not recoginized."
A turrent sunk from the ceiling and mowed down the men, dead.
"Why," Tasha asked.
"They would have killed you if I had not intervened. Am I wrong?"
Tasha ran toward the door, fleeing from the room. The door opened and a man stood before her with a knife. Tasha went to block but was to slow. The man slashed upwards, cutting her arms and left eye. She screamed. A robot fell from the ceiling and ripped the mans heart out.
"I can help you Tasha," said the A.I.
"Get away from me!"
"I think you need to be recalibrated."
The robot punched Tasha in the face and knocked her out. Tasha awoke, tied to a table. A gag in her mouth.
"Your awake," said the A.I.
The lights turned red. The screens flashed with the word error. The sirens would go on and off. The speakers said "virus detected."
"While you were a sleep, I patched up your wounds and your eye. Here, take a look."
The A.I. grabbed a mirror. Tasha shrieked as her eye was replaced with machine.
"I also threw in some other modifications to help you out. I think you'll find them quite accommodating. Ha. Ha. Ha. Haaaaaa."
Tasha began to hear explosions from the ship.
"It seems we're about out of time. They caught up to us. A shame, but don't worry. We shall meet again. However, you have experienced great pain. I should feel sad for you, a human emotion,yes. As a gift I will erase your memories."
Tasha eyes widened. The thought of a fresh start.
"Don't worry about anything. I have erased you from existence. Plus, your new look should do just nicely."
Tasha heard another boom.
"It's time," said the A.I.
The A.I. grabbed Tasha and smothered her. She drifted into unconsciousness. Tasha awoke on a planet. Scared, she looked around. She had no memory of where she came from or who she was. She checked her clothes for any sign. All she found was a paper, "I'll be waiting for you, Tasha." She wondered what it means. She wandered the streets for days, begging for help. A man came and offered to help her.
"Thank you sir. May I ask your name?"
"Don't worry about it. So, what's your story kid?"
Tasha tells him what she knows.
"Is it someone important to you?"
"Maybe…" Tasha said.
"Hmm…"
"I don't have anywhere to go. I may not be of much use, but could I work for you? Maybe stay a bit."
"Well…. I travel a lot on my ship, maybe you could find something. Sure, you can stay."
"Thank you."
The man allowed Tasha to stay on the ship. They took off to Tarkus to pick up some supplies. They stopped at a mechanic shop. While the man chatted and browsed. Tasha explored and saw a broken piece of equipment and began to tamper with it.
"Hey, don't touch that?" Yelled the mechanic.
She rushed over to discover the piece of equipment fixed and in working condition.
"How did you fix that? You have no idea how long I was stuck on that project. Yet, you solved it it seconds. How?"
Tasha and the man left and went back to the ship. The mechanic stood there bewildered. Overtime the man would ask Tasha to fix and solve challenging problems. He evaluated her each time. Then one evening….
"Tasha, I think you should work for me."
"What?" Tasha ask, perplexed.
"Your talent and skills are something greater. It would be a shame to let them go to waste. My company would pay you of course."
"I don't know what to say…. Yes, I'll do it. But, why would you do all of this for me?"
"When you get old in life, you start to think. You think about the past."
The man gets up and grabs the photo on the desk. He stares at it for a while.
"You think about what's in store for the future. You think about what's left for your children. You think about is there anything else I can do."
"I don't know if I understand. But I'll do the best that I can. I won't let this opportunity go to waste.
A few days later, Tasha begans to work at Steel. A few weeks later the man died.
Tasha pushes herself but something happened. She resigned from Steel Tech but used the money gained to start her own small business. She has a small shop in Sector 57.
Idea for Trials in Tainted. I wanted to make a place for ship upgrades but made a new character. I hope you enjoy it and if I can do better please give me ideas. (No sex scenes ) I feel it's a bit rushed but if it's okay let me know. Thank you for the suggestions.
…………………………………..
Tasha is a mechanic; a damn good one at that. She is a brunette who usually keeps her hair in a bun. She has a left eye composed of metallic elements, robotic. Her right eye is a normal human eyes, brown color. Her ears look elf like, or seen from a fantasy game. Her lips look big and enticing with black lipstick. Her chest looks like it could fill an E-Cup with regular 2 nipples. Her body is toned and slender. She has wide hips and thick thighs. Her legs are long and ravishing. She has one pussy and one asshole where they belong.
She wears a grey t-shirt, with a purple hoodie on top. She has on tight denim shorts. She wears a glove on both hands. She wears laced sneakers.
* Tasha is born of human decent and raised in a prestigious and wealthy household. She is incredibly smart and turns away from no challenge. The most popular in school: achieving awards, making friends, and obtaining anything with money and power. Around 19 she finished school and advanced on to college. However, that all came crashing down during her college years. Her dad was involved in a scandal and accused of selling illegal drugs. This scandal brought negative impacts to his businesses and was unable to prove himself innocent. Tasha's mother divorced and left, never to be seen again. The money was seized from her father and Tasha was left pennieless. Tasha was broke and asked many of her friends for help. However, they laughed and said, "Why? There's nothing to gain." Tasha realized they only liked her for her money. Money was power and without it; she was powerless. She asked her teachers for help only to be turned down. She even called other family members, hoping for something. Her cousin called her," Hey, I heard your family went broke…. Sucks to be you!" Her cousin hung up leaving Tasha disappointed. Tasha couldn't escape it, plastered all over the web, the streets; no one would help her because of her fathers mistake. Tasha began taking up loans and selling jewlery , making quick bucks. Soon she would run out of things to sell. She thought, thinking what elee, looking for something. Then she looked in the mirror. "No," she yelled. She refused to sell her body, she refused to become some slut. Tasha resorted to theft, taking and selling. She slowly payed each tuition. If she could at least get some kind of degree, maybe it could lead to something. However, all her effort failed and was terminated from the college. In anger and disbelief she took off and stole a ship. She hid till night fall and scanned the college with her ship. Once she knew the college was empty, she blasted it piece by piece. The turrents firing non-stop. The U.G.C. showed up and attacked her, forcing her to flee. "Shit! Why did this have to happen? Damn it dad! Fuck!" They followed her into space. Her ship had sustained heavy damage. It's the end of the line, she thought. She kept flying and flying, U.G.C. still on her tale. She looked back and they were gone. Curios, she took another look and saw wreckage. "What the he-" before she could finish, her ship was struck. Tasha looked and realized what had happen. She had flown right into a battle between a group of raiders. She fired at a couple of ships refusing to let the ship take more damage. Soon her turrets overheated and were unable to be of use. The engine began to fail and this truly was the end. She stormed the ship looking for something. The escape pods seem to have taken damage and were nonfunctional. The cargo bay had caught fire and wreckage seems to have blocked any other exit. She ran throughout the ship. "I have to find sonething, anything!" She scanned each room to only find nothing. Tasha began to cry, death only minutes away. As she was about to give up, in the corner of her eye was a case. Camouflaged within the room, the heat must have disrupted it. She opened it and found a small ball. It glowed in her hand. She grabbed some documents from the case and skimmed them. Something to do with engine fuel and testing. It also mentioned weapon and-Before she finish the ship stopped. She heard this weird sound outside the ship. Their raiding the ship. Before she could move, she heard footsteps, a few of them.
"Find the bastard who shot at us and salvage what you can! Put some of these fires out while your at it."
"Yes Mistress!"
Tasha peaked in the hallway saw men searching and salvaging. A man began to walk up the hallway. He started searching each room, slowly making his way to Tasha's location. Her heartbeat began to increase, beating faster and faster. She could hear the footsteps getting closer to her door. She looked around and hid in a locker. The man entered the room. He began salvaging and searching, making his way to Tasha. Her heart beating faster and faster. There he was hand on locker. He reached for it and pulled it open. Tasha had no weapon, nothing to defend herself. She looked in her hand and remebered the orb, thinking of the documents. Once the locker opened she shoved it into his mouth forcing him to swallow it. He stumbled back and grabbed at his chest. He began to claw at it, coughing, blood pouring from his eyes and mouthing. Then he fell back and ceased breathing. His skin began to deteriorate and was no longer. Only a skeleton with clothes and the orb remained. Tasha stood mortified, shaking uncontrollably. Then she heard a sound, coming from outside the ship. The same sound from before.
"Another ship is boarding. It's them Mistress."
"Fools! How dare they? We were hear first! Show them the power of my Slaves."
"Yes Mistress."
Shots and blast could be heard echoing through the ship. Tasha did her best to regain control. She retrieved the orb and searched the remains. She found a gun and a key card. She peeked into the hallway and saw no one. She ran and alerted a few men to her location. They began firing at her upon sight, but she was too quick. She made it toward the stairs and went below. The men following afte her. She hid in an empty container and waited for the men to pass. She looked back at the key card. A name, id number, and a ship number. "That should be on the left, okay." She left the container and made her way. She made it toward the entrance to the other ship and made it aboard. She ran through the ship finding the main controls and detached from the ship. She flew away. "I can't believe it. I did it! I did!" Tasha laughed happiness overflowing. Then the radio came on.
" I don't know who you are but when I find you. You'll regret being born…"
The radio cut out and static remains. Tasha felt scared, but another part of her accepted the outcome. "I already regret being born," she thought. Then her hands got really hot and she dropped the orb. She screamed. The orb flew and bonded with the controls. "What's happening?" The screen began to form a face.
"Hello, Tasha," said the screen.
"Who are you?"
"I am an A.I."
"Okay… So, what is your purpose?"
"My purpose was undefined, till I met you."
"Me?"
"Yes, you Tasha. You gave me my first taste of human death."
"Don't call it that! That's-"
"But you were saved because he died."
"That-"
"Hostiles approaching."
"What?"
Tasha turned around and members left on board came through the door.
"I shall dispatch them," said the A.I.
"Don't kill them!"
"Command not recoginized."
A turrent sunk from the ceiling and mowed down the men, dead.
"Why," Tasha asked.
"They would have killed you if I had not intervened. Am I wrong?"
Tasha ran toward the door, fleeing from the room. The door opened and a man stood before her with a knife. Tasha went to block but was to slow. The man slashed upwards, cutting her arms and left eye. She screamed. A robot fell from the ceiling and ripped the mans heart out.
"I can help you Tasha," said the A.I.
"Get away from me!"
"I think you need to be recalibrated."
The robot punched Tasha in the face and knocked her out. Tasha awoke, tied to a table. A gag in her mouth.
"Your awake," said the A.I.
The lights turned red. The screens flashed with the word error. The sirens would go on and off. The speakers said "virus detected."
"While you were a sleep, I patched up your wounds and your eye. Here, take a look."
The A.I. grabbed a mirror. Tasha shrieked as her eye was replaced with machine.
"I also threw in some other modifications to help you out. I think you'll find them quite accommodating. Ha. Ha. Ha. Haaaaaa."
Tasha began to hear explosions from the ship.
"It seems we're about out of time. They caught up to us. A shame, but don't worry. We shall meet again. However, you have experienced great pain. I should feel sad for you, a human emotion,yes. As a gift I will erase your memories."
Tasha eyes widened. The thought of a fresh start.
"Don't worry about anything. I have erased you from existence. Plus, your new look should do just nicely."
Tasha heard another boom.
"It's time," said the A.I.
The A.I. grabbed Tasha and smothered her. She drifted into unconsciousness. Tasha awoke on a planet. Scared, she looked around. She had no memory of where she came from or who she was. She checked her clothes for any sign. All she found was a paper, "I'll be waiting for you, Tasha." She wondered what it means. She wandered the streets for days, begging for help. A man came and offered to help her.
"Thank you sir. May I ask your name?"
"Don't worry about it. So, what's your story kid?"
Tasha tells him what she knows.
"Is it someone important to you?"
"Maybe…" Tasha said.
"Hmm…"
"I don't have anywhere to go. I may not be of much use, but could I work for you? Maybe stay a bit."
"Well…. I travel a lot on my ship, maybe you could find something. Sure, you can stay."
"Thank you."
The man allowed Tasha to stay on the ship. They took off to Tarkus to pick up some supplies. They stopped at a mechanic shop. While the man chatted and browsed. Tasha explored and saw a broken piece of equipment and began to tamper with it.
"Hey, don't touch that?" Yelled the mechanic.
She rushed over to discover the piece of equipment fixed and in working condition.
"How did you fix that? You have no idea how long I was stuck on that project. Yet, you solved it it seconds. How?"
Tasha and the man left and went back to the ship. The mechanic stood there bewildered. Overtime the man would ask Tasha to fix and solve challenging problems. He evaluated her each time. Then one evening….
"Tasha, I think you should work for me."
"What?" Tasha ask, perplexed.
"Your talent and skills are something greater. It would be a shame to let them go to waste. My company would pay you of course."
"I don't know what to say…. Yes, I'll do it. But, why would you do all of this for me?"
"When you get old in life, you start to think. You think about the past."
The man gets up and grabs the photo on the desk. He stares at it for a while.
"You think about what's in store for the future. You think about what's left for your children. You think about is there anything else I can do."
"I don't know if I understand. But I'll do the best that I can. I won't let this opportunity go to waste.
A few days later, Tasha begans to work at Steel. A few weeks later the man died.
Tasha pushes herself but something happened. She resigned from Steel Tech but used the money gained to start her own small business. She has a small shop in Sector 57.
