The Bionoid Initiative: The Perfect Companion (NSFW, Future, Pony & Anthro)

@T  
Wren cheered up, “great!” He gives a brief, light hug. “Now, how do you feel after your repairs?” He inspects the guard as if looking into its eyes and mouth would be important to ensuring proper robotic health.

@T  
How did she even… nevermind. She needed to get back to that scrapyard…

@HatOfDisguise  
“My operating efficiency is kept to company standards and let’s me operate longer, thus makes me… Content.”

@T  
(dang , T , been awhile.)

@Luke1066  
Returning to the scrapyard you see lots of junk, and a mechanized junkyard dog.

@derfuher  
Several more collapse beneath the hail of bullets, afew hitting you, 3 crunching against armor, 1 hitting your softer body and organs.

@T  
“Gah! Son of a gun!” She dropped both of her weapons, picking up another of the Terrorist’s weapons, a heavy machine gun, then opening fire.

@T  
“Good. I should hope you do not get damaged in the future.” Wren makes an attempt to pet guard pone.

@T  
I decided I would prance about, and look at some of the other channels until I had to retire.

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@T  
Of course there’s lots of junk.
 
It’s a scrapyard.
 
Duh.
 
Time to find the guy in charge again…

@derfuher  
The AK-64 tears through them and their cover as your allies finish the survivors.
 
 
@HatOfDisguise  
He neighs and leans into your hand.
 
 
@Zaknel  
You see a Bionoid network, you could connect to it to download different programs and mods, from jokes, to cooking know how, and even statistics.

@Luke1066  
You find him in his workshop, repairing a damaged stallion, his body missing fur and blood leaking.

@T  
“Good work!”

@T  
Ooh. That one looks like someone decided to… yeah. Let’s just… wait and watch…
 
Out of the way…

@derfuher  
“Thanks war model, ya saved our asses.”
 
 
@Luke1066  
“Why did master throw me away, why did he hurt me so…”
 
“I don’t know, just wait, you’ll be good as new. I’ll try and see if there’s a place you can go.”  
The human continues his repairs.

@T  
“No problem.”

@T  
_{"Not to intrude, but there's not all that many places to go..."} She mutters, having a seat quietly nearby.

@T  
Wren pets the guard pony. “You are a very good pony. Who’s are you, anyhow?” The other hand comes in and scratches the guard pony’s chin.

@derfuher  
The soldiers pat and pet you.
 
 
@Luke1066  
“ Your back I see. Well I might be able to remedy that soon if you plan on sticking around?”
 
 
@HatOfDisguise  
“My nickname is Blue Streak, that’s what the security captain designated my name as.”

@T  
“Do you ‘belong’ to the security captain? I do like your name though.”

@HatOfDisguise  
“ I am a product of the company.”

@T  
“Do you have an owner? I want to know if I can take you home, silly Blue.”

@HatOfDisguise  
“ I currently am not assigned to an individual. “

@T  
“…Do you want to be mine?”