Bodies
An email was sent to the email address "panolex@Bio'Tech.com" about a desire to own a Flesh'Bot.
It was the year 2032, so people were getting a swift drift of Flesh'Bots due to Bio'Tech advertising them, it was still early in the process, but men and women were getting antsy.
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The sender was an email address known as "heroine@gmail.com" and the email contained:
"I'd like to order a Flesh'Bot about 1 year of age in 7 months."
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"panolex@Bio'Tech.com" replied with:
"Um, that may not be possible, we can use some of our throw-aways, they are still at the dump but people come and steal them a lot. They don't know the Flesh'Bots aren't human and end up taking them in. We can retrieve one from there and give it to you, but we have no idea what kind of issues it may have.
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Another issue is the age you want, you see, we have many Flesh'Bots who make it to the front lines, yes, we birth them, however, they don't usually get decommissioned.
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People who buy them often do it for the long haul, often, they ask us to care for them while they are growing up and then to move them into the house of the buyer when they get to the desired age, we could give one of those babies to you if the buyer rejects the child but at the moment no baby has been rejected at this age.
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This usually happens if the buyer decides when the child comes of age that they do not want such a baby or adult, we usually decommission or give them to police departments to train them to become a special weapon.
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Do you want one that is decommissioned or one from a dump site? These are usually ones with broken machines, most had their machines removed, we can give you with the machine still inside.
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Please note: Decommissioned ones are also taken to the dump."
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"heroine@gmail.com" was flabbergasted, they had no babies and all were just thrown away or sold to other companies.
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"heroine@gmail.com" was furious that her only chance at getting a "programmable" one was from a dump site.
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"heroine@gmail.com" sent the email "I want one from a dump site, um, do you have to recycle her or him?"
In anger at their lack of humanity.
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"panolex@Bio'Tech.com" replied:
"Okay, then. Do you have any visual specifications on the appearance of the Flesh'Bot? We can even give you one of a specific race. Do you want Mexican? Pure African-American? Pure White? We can arrange it for you.
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Pure White is hard to get along with Pure Mexican as most are mixed. Pure Black is not as hard to acquire. You can also get a high chance of Pure Chinese babies coming through, Korean babies are also highly Pure. I'd recommend an East Asian due to how adorable they are as babies.
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I can arrange for you to get a discount on outfits for your little Flesh'Bot'Baby."
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"heroine@gmail.com" tried to ask for a "Better Bot" by sending "Can I get one that's older, like 3 or 11?"
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"panolex@Bio'Tech.com" replied:
"I think I can set you up with one that was recently decommissioned but not thrown out. She was 'Self-Destructive' A.K.A. Suicidal. She wanted to end it all and have her machine shut off permanently, but we chose to keep her on and decommission her in a way she could be bought by more people.
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The decommissioning process was slow, too. We wanted her to get a good chance at life.
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So, will you take her on? I'll let you know if any babies are on the dump site or in our grasp with no one wanting them.
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It's very easy to get overboard with Flesh'Bots, they have human immune systems like us. We do need to be careful.
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WARNING:
FLESH'BOT MACHINES TEND TO GLITCH OUT AND WREAK HAVOC ON THE IMMUNE SYSTEM, WHICH CAN RESULT IN PARALYSIS, EPILEPTIC SHOCK OR SEIZURES, IMMUNITY DECREASING IN WHITE BLOOD CELLS, BRAIN DAMAGE, ELECTROCUTION, BURNING ALIVE FROM THE INSIDE.
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IF YOU NOTICE ANYTHING WRONG WITH YOUR FLESH'BOT, TAKE IT TO BIO'TECH CORP. IMMEDIATELY FOR CHECKUP, OR ELSE THE PROBLEMS WOULD BE SEVERE, MOST LIKELY."
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5 weeks later,
"panolex@Bio'Tech.com" replied:
"Lucky stars, we've found your match!
We found her in a dump site, it's the one-year-old you wanted but we also found our previous offer, the suicidal Flesh'Bot, she was holding her.
She can give her up, only took the baby to keep it from being crushed or stuck at the dump.
The baby had its machine, so we can give it to you.
The older flesh'bot was forced to have the baby taken from her so we could bring the baby to you, are you okay with that? You can adopt the older one with the baby. It'd be nice, the older one can clean up and be a nanny or babysitter.
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Please adopt the older one, I didn't even know she had no name. The baby's name is Armspice."
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"heroine@gmail.com" sent him:
"No worries, I'll get the older one and the baby because I want to help her out."
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A new sender sent an email to "panolex@Bio'Tech.com" which was strange because the sender's "@" company was unknown by the Bio'Tech employee, making him think this was a potential business deal, not very uncommon.
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A new email by the name of "dwsauder@sbcglobal.com" WAS the emailer, which was pretty sweet to the employee.
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"panolex@Bio'Tech.com" answered the email saying out loud:
"This seems like a business opportunity!"
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"panolex@Bio'Tech.com" sent an email saying:
"Why, hello sit! You seem to want to start a prosperous business deal with Bio'Tech Corps.!
It's an honor to bring you on board.
Was this your suggested purpose?"
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"dwsauder@sbcglobal.com" sent a reply...
"I know what you're doing, Bob."
That was the only sentence in the reply.
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"panolex@Bio'Tech.com" freaks out, he just remember this email, he knew this email...
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A new email "redingtn@aol.com" sent this:
"We're coming for your works."
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Bob was the owner of the email "panolex@Bio'Tech.com" & was freaking out as you read this.
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The next month...
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Iphx woke up to her mom baking a Birthday cake to celebrate all the missed birthdays.
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Iphx came down to Red Velvet Cake.
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It was raining and there was a Dove with a Fig leaf in its mouth flying through the storm.
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Just by the thunder and lightning.
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Iphx saw the bird as herself, sure it didn't know her pain, but it was flying around danger like she was.
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A Dove in despair.
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Iphx lives with her mother, now. Happy and ๐. Iphx sat at the dinner table, chill but not too chill. The food was chilly because she got Ice cream mixed with Red Velvet Cake.
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Iphx enjoyed that day as her mom baked her three cakes, gave her two bowls of ice cream and twenty pieces of candy.
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They both ate lots of junk food.
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To be continued...