The Syren Conspiracy (For Floozer)
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She sees a succubus in a lab coat, wearing big round glasses, and... If appearances were to be judged, nothing else.
"O-Oh! Hello there! Are you miss Olivia Quilaan?" The scientist asks, pushing her glasses up, her big amber eyes blinking at her from behind the spectacles. She had a modest chest, with breasts that were a C, going on D cup, and covered with reddish skin all over. She couldn't tell much else, since the girl was wearing a labcoat.
"O-Oh! Hello there! Are you miss Olivia Quilaan?" The scientist asks, pushing her glasses up, her big amber eyes blinking at her from behind the spectacles. She had a modest chest, with breasts that were a C, going on D cup, and covered with reddish skin all over. She couldn't tell much else, since the girl was wearing a labcoat.
"My name is Maia." The scientist says, holding out her hand for a shake. "And yes, I'll be coming along the observe the effects of the armour on you body, mind, and personality." She states.
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"I'd agree with you, but this is super advanced technology here. We don't know what we're dealing with." Maia says, bending her head to look at the armor.
She sees what basically looks like a pile of black goo on the table. Rather shapeless. It does, however, have a sort of shiny appearance to it. Perhaps she needed to touch it?
[It's actually supposed to by Maia. Typo. Sorry!]
"Yes, actually. It only responds to the warmth of a touch right now." She says, nodding.
"Yes, actually. It only responds to the warmth of a touch right now." She says, nodding.
At first, nothing happens, and then the thing quivers a little under her fingers. The next thing she knows, she's encased in black goo from head to toe, with only a tiny hole to breathe!
The goo immediately slides into her ear.
"Bonding process... Initiated..." The goo murmurs, before letting out a soft blare. "Foreign material detected. Removal commencing." It says, before forcing her to take a step back while her dress slips off and falls to the floor.
"Bonding process restarted..." The armor murmurs.
[What would you like it to look like?]
The goo immediately slides into her ear.
"Bonding process... Initiated..." The goo murmurs, before letting out a soft blare. "Foreign material detected. Removal commencing." It says, before forcing her to take a step back while her dress slips off and falls to the floor.
"Bonding process restarted..." The armor murmurs.
[What would you like it to look like?]
[In other words, less of the clunk, more of the bling. 
]
The suit begins to morph around her body, shifting in place as it distributes the weight around her body. Eventually, she's left with a suit that has black armor plates all over, and boots that aren't large and bulky, yet fit around her feet well enough for her to move silently. The helmet is the last to form over her face, the visor glowing a soft blue as the mechanism awakens.
"What... Is your name?" The voice asks.
]The suit begins to morph around her body, shifting in place as it distributes the weight around her body. Eventually, she's left with a suit that has black armor plates all over, and boots that aren't large and bulky, yet fit around her feet well enough for her to move silently. The helmet is the last to form over her face, the visor glowing a soft blue as the mechanism awakens.
"What... Is your name?" The voice asks.
"Noted. I am Prototype Armored Protection Organism. Otherwise known as PAPO. You may give me another name, if you wish." The armor says.
".... How about no. I would suggest you come up with something more creative." The armor says dryly.
"While we're at it, do you want my voice to sound male or female?"
"While we're at it, do you want my voice to sound male or female?"
"Sassy sack of crap is still better than a brown nosing, butt kissing sack of crap." The armor says with a dry chuckle. "And I think my name shall be... Shraken." It- or she- muses.
"Certainly better than Olivia. I'll have you know, there are nine million, four hundred thousand, seven hundred and sixty three registered Olivias in the galaxy. Think your name is unique?" The armor says with a snort.
"This little cheeky goo ball is going to be protecting your jelly body in combat. Problem?" She says smugly.
[For some reason, I'm imagining this in a sarcastic british male accent. XD]
[For some reason, I'm imagining this in a sarcastic british male accent. XD]
"Well, I don't think it's shit. I can't help it if you can't appreciate it." The armor says, shrugging, her body following along as well. "But anyway... Back to jelly body protection. Would you like to know my functions?"
"Very well. I can make you invisible, regulate your body temperature in extreme conditions, offer high deflection chances against anything that isn't a direct shot, gauge how many more hits you can take, show you your bodily functions, alert you when there are hostiles nearby, and can serve as a backup weapon if need be."