Warren Technical Center, Part I
Warren Technical Center, Part one.
(Rated R: Violence, Strong Language, Sexual Themes)
RoboCop and Lewis had been patrolling for a while when a new call came through on the police radio. “Officer Murphy, Officer Lewis come back to the Office, this is Sergeant Reed. You two are needed for investigation.”
Lewis looked up in surprise and Murphy turned to look at her for a second, before coming to an immediate stop, then kicking the gas pedal, swirling the car around in an instant, heading back to the department.
Lewis held on to the vehicle, while he made that breathtaking maneuver. “Huh, Murphy, I wished you’d bear in mind, that we not all have the luxury of a missing stomach.” Murphy had to laugh at this, pressing down the gas pedal, letting the car race up a little more. “Murphy!!”
They had been working together on the morning shift and had targeted a few gangsters, who tried to rob a petrol station. The call came through the police radio and both of them where at the station within 10 minutes.
RoboCop and Lewis had stepped out of the cruiser, facing the two gangsters, standing in front of the little cash house of the petrol station, threatening the personnel inside, forcing him to hand out all the money that was inside the cashier machine.
Lewis quickly covered herself behind the cruiser; while RoboCop aimed his gun towards the two threats from behind, demanding them to immediately surrender. Shocked by the sudden disturbance, the two gangsters turned round to face the cyborg, whose target was set on the head of the one, pointing his gun towards him.
“Drop it!” he ordered in a mechanic sounding voice, stepping forward. The gangsters started to laugh at him, swearing at him. The one who had been pointing his gun at RoboCop opened fire.
The bullets bounced off his chest, but RoboCop wasn’t concerned of his armor but of the safety of the employee and his partner. He scanned the area with his thermographic vision. It was highly dangerous to open fire at the petrol station, as small petrol ponds where all over the place, where people had pulled out the fuel hose from their cars too early, letting petrol drop all over the floor.
If any spark would get in touch with these ponds, the whole place would blow up. Again he turned to the gangsters. “You fail creep. My turn now, Lewis get the man and leave.” Lewis looked at RoboCop in shock. 'What is he planning to do now?'
She quickly came up from behind her coverage and ran over to the little cabin, where the employee was still hiding. “Come on, quick. We’ve gotta get out of here.”
The gangsters where still concentrated on RoboCop, not paying any attention to Lewis and the man, who now rushed to the cruiser. RoboCop had started to walk towards the gangsters, his gun still on target, his expression hard and intimidating. “Dead or alive you’re coming with me.”
RoboCop opened fire on the gangsters who immediately tried to avoid being shot by jumping out of the way. RoboCop stepped forward, his targeting system scanning his next aim. He was walking through the puddles of petrol on the floor and focused on the head of one of the gangsters now. The bullet went straight into the eye of the threat, letting his skull burst. Blood splashes out of his head, the dead body falling to the floor at once.
The other gangsters saw the action and saw that RoboCop’s feet where immersed in a puddle, surrounded by petrol. He aimed for his feet and shot at them, causing the petrol to set on fire. He then quickly turned away, looking for shelter, while the fire stretched out immediately.
RoboCop, who was now covered in burning flames, still approached his target. The flames ran along the floor, searching for more inflammable material. The complete petrol station was on fire in no time. RoboCop scanned the area, making sure, Lewis and the victim where out of danger. The petrol station was sure to explode any minute.
The remaining gangster tried to run away, but panicked by the danger of the petrol station, he lost his balance, falling to the floor, knocking his head hard on the pavement.
RoboCop was there within seconds, picking him up from the floor, by grabbing hold of his neck.
“Don’t move. Freeze. You are under arrest.”
The gangster looked at RoboCop and then spit right into his face. “Fuck you. Go to hell.” RoboCop still held the perp in his hand, reading Miranda to him. An explosion behind them from the petrol station drew his attention away from the suspect for a second.
“You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say may be used against you. You have the right to an attorney...”
Just then the gangster raised his gun up towards RoboCop, trying to shot him in the face. At once, RoboCop raised his other hand, to avoid the impact. At the same action, he crushed the throat of the suspect, causing him to suffocate in his hand.
RoboCop let go of the man, who fell down to the floor. He turned round, looking back at the petrol station, which was now lit up in flames. He made a call for fire fighters to come immediately. After this he walked up to the turbo cruiser, where Officer Lewis was waiting for him, with the student, who was paralysed with fear.
Lewis: “Gees Murphy, are you alright?”
RoboCop: “I am fine Officer Lewis. How about the victim?”
Lewis: “He is not harmed, but in shock after what has happened.”
RoboCop had also called for an ambulance and they stayed with the student, until it arrived, to take him to hospital. After this RoboCop and Lewis returned to Metro West to make a full report about what had happened at the petrol station. It was another chapter of violence in Old Detroit.
Back in the office, both of them went up to Sergeant Reed.
Lewis: “You called us Sarge? What’s up?”
“Well, actually I have to remind myself putting an x to my calendar, to remind myself Murphy eventually followed one of my orders.”
He looked at the cyborg, who didn’t move or show any reaction to the statement. Reed rolled his eyes.
“Only kidding you. Anyway kids you two and four other teams, apart from Lt. Hedgecock and his S.W.A.T team will go to the other end of the city. We’ve got information about these Nuke dealers, to have a new factory for producing the drugs and gathered around those fucking pirate punks there. It’s near the Warren Technical Center.”
Lewis raised her eyebrows in surprise and looked at Murphy who stepped back turning towards Lewis. “You should stay here. I’ll go alone.” Sergeant Reed didn’t respond as he knew anything he’d say would only determine Murphy to stick to his decision. Lewis gazed at the Sarge for a second, but when she realised Murphy was moving to head away, she immediately got to action, placing her hand on his hard metallic shoulder.
“Wait a minute, you’re not leaving me out of this, going there all by yourself.”
Murphy only turned his head to the side, looking at her over his shoulder. “I won’t, you’ve heard that other teams are gathering up there, together with the S.W.A.T.” Lewis exhaled.
“What on earth gives you the idea, that I will not accompany you? Sarge said you and I as a team.”
“You’re not going. It is too dangerous.”
“The hell I will, either I go there with you or I will go there alone, taking a different car. But I am going and there is now way you can stop me, partner.”
Murphy came to a halt, turning towards her looking down to her face. She could see his worry about her physical safety and the pain it caused him, fearing for her not to survive. “Please.” he whispered.
“No way. I’m a good cop, I am trained and skilled. I have been to other battles with you, I am not staying.” “Your skills won’t protect you from getting harmed. It is dangerous out there. Numerous cops have been killed by the punks. What if I can’t protect you.”
She placed one hand on his cheek and realised that he almost flinched by her touch. “I trust you. And besides that I don’t want you to get harmed either and I doubt anyone else out there is as interested in your safety as I am, partner.”
Murphy now exhaled knowing that she wouldn’t give in as much as he didn’t want to agree to her. But he nodded in acceptance then and both of them then left to get their stuff packed. Sergeant Reed who had witnessed the scene between them shook his head in disbelief. 'Sure that girl can handle that guy. She tamed the machine or the human making it bow to her every wish.'
“Clara! Clara!!” “Yes Sarge I am here.” Reed turned round to face his secretary. The red haired woman looked at the Sarge waiting for him to inform her what he wanted her to take care of.
“Right, go and book 6 rooms at a Motel, somewhere near the center, not to close of course we don’t want our officers to end up being dog food if these punks find them, they will have to stay a night in the motel the most discreet way possible”
Clara Jenkins nodded, writing down the names of the Officers to get them booked in the rooms, when she suddenly stopped. “Hey Sarge, I will need to book 7 rooms, not 6 as you’ve said. Officer Steven Wedge and Officer Marc O’Brian in one room, Officer James Blunt and Officer Tom Stirr in one room, Officer Lisa Kennley and Officer Ben Firce makes two rooms, Officer Paul Harris and Officer Peter McKinsey in one room and at last team Lewis / Murphy make 7 rooms.”
Sergeant Reed didn’t even look up to Clara when responding: “Lewis and Murphy in one room. As he is product, the rules for separate accommodation are inapplicable.” Clara raised an eyebrow, then nodded. She kept forgetting RoboCop was just a machine, always getting mixed up, because everyone referred to him as Murphy.
She arranged the bookings, printing the papers to hand out to the teams. Only two hours later all teams were ready for departure. Lewis had packed some stuff together, while Murphy had gathered up the weaponry and ammunition, aside from some equipment the technical lab had demanded him too, such as some nutrition to attend his human remaining organs to stay adequately supplied as he had avoided ingesting throughout the last couple of days.
He could resist the desire of in taking food for quite a while, it was more important for him to avoid dehydration. Murphy had lost his human body. The remaining body needs he still has, sometimes annoyed him, he would not eat, if he did not have to.
Robo is unable to handle complex foods others than a rudimentary paste, which was a type of food supplement to sustain his organic systems.
When they entered the car after storing everything, RoboCop and the other teams started to departure the garage in line on their way to Warren Technical Center. They arrived after four hours driving in convoy and set up at the motel late that evening.
Lewis, tired out after the lack of sleep from the last few weeks, had drifted off on the passenger seat next to him. He had watched her sleep, stroking back her hair. Every now and then some strands would fall into her face.
'You must be very tired. You are a workaholic Anne, pushing yourself to your limits. Always trying to prove me you are strong and tough although there is no need to convince me of your qualities.'
He once more reached over to her, touching her cheek. 'Sleep well with all my protection, partner.'
RoboCop parked the car on the car-park area next to the others and got out of the car, directly starting to scan the area. “Hey Murphy can you detect anything around?” one of their fellow officers asked him.
“No. There are no threats in sight right now. I can’t detect any suspects. S.W.A.T. team and Lt. Hedgecock not in sight either.”
Then he turned to walk to the trunk of the vehicle. “Lt. Hedgecock isn’t staying at this motel as far as I know he and his team will start observation by night. We are to join the action by his call.” RoboCop didn’t react to this information, instead started to unload the car.
Lewis woke up because the car had stopped moving and she heard the voices from outside. She got out of the car, stretching herself and then started to help RoboCop to bring their belongings inside the motel. She joined her colleagues entering the registration to get their keys to the rooms and then returned to RoboCop.
The other teams didn’t pay attention to them, as they were discussing the case or unpacking their vehicles. Most of their equipment remained with the police van which was fully armor protected and nearly indestructible.
When Lewis and Murphy entered their room, RoboCop set down her travel bag and a box containing some tools within a closet. “Oh dear I am so tired and feel stiff as a plank.” She complained. RoboCop didn’t react to her, proceeded to scan the room for hidden threats.
She stretched out on the big double bed, but immediately stood up again, as it was very hard and uncomfortable. “Jesus, I suggest sleeping on the floor is more pleasant than this rock here. You know what; I will go and take a hot shower to relax my tired muscles.”
She walked to the bathroom door next to the bed and turned on the light. Murphy sat down on one of the two arm chairs standing in the corner of the room, near the window in the meantime. He lowered his head down, setting himself into standby mode.
Anne turned on the shower, letting the water heat up to a comforting temperature, whilst taking off her uniform. When she finally stepped into the shower, the hot water had already started to heat up the little bathroom, with steam filling the room.
The water felt nice and warm and immediately she started to feel relaxed. She closed her eyes, letting the water run down her face for some minutes, just enjoying the warmth on her body. Then she started washing her body with some soft Imperial Leather soap, when suddenly she stopped. She had heard a sound.
She turned around, seeing nothing but the empty bathroom and the open door. She had forgotten to close it, but it didn’t mind to her as she didn’t feel embarrassed at all. It was all quiet, except for the running water.
Then again she heard the sound. It was Murphy moving inside the room next door. She heard his heavy metallic footsteps on the floor and the buzzing of his servos when he moved his legs and arms. She turned back to her shower, letting the water wash down the soap from her body. The sound of him moving and knowing he was so close to her actually while she was undressed, thrilled her with excitement, feeling a prickling inside her stomach.
Quite dazed by her sudden emotions and feeling a bit vertiginous she lost her balance and nearly slipped on the wet floor, gasping with shock, trying to catch herself, causing the glass metal frame of the shower to shatter noisily.
Alarmed by this sudden noise Murphy walked up to the bathroom. “Lewis are you alright? Are you hurt?” She half turned around to look at him. He barely looked at her, concerned she had injured herself. “No Murphy, I am ok. Just a bit dizzy. But I am fine.”
He stood still for a second then began to move around again in the attempt to go back into the room. “Murphy!” He froze not moving. Lewis exited the shower and walked towards him and carefully touched his shoulder. “Murphy?” She whispered.
He now turned around to look at her face. She looked up at him, water still dripping of her wet body. She let her hand rest against his chest, feeling sudden heat running through her entire body. 'Please don’t go away, I know this is ridiculous, but I am curious. I really want him and I want him to want me too.'
Murphy lowered his head down a bit, looking at her so overwhelmed to define what was going on in his mind. He didn’t move at all, nor did he say anything. He was unsure on what to do, he just allowed her go ahead, touching him.
Lewis let her hand slide down his metal chest, feeling every curve of his shiny armor beneath her fingers. Then she moved it over his black midsection. He followed her moving, realising a sudden stir inside him at her touch.
It wasn’t so much that he could actually feel by her touch, but more of remembering what it felt like to being touched that way by a woman. His lips parted, but he still didn’t say anything. She now raised her arms around his neck, standing on her toes, pulling herself close to him now, sighing aroused at the feeling of his hard, cold metallic body against hers. Her breasts leaning against his chest, she looked at him once and then she kissed him.
That was the moment he reacted to her by soughing against her kiss, her lips against his so soft and warm. He laid his left arm around her, while placing his right hand behind her head holding her secure. Their kiss became more intense before she ended it by playfully pulling his lower lip.
She stood back on the floor, looking up to his face, his expression somewhat changed, his lips still slightly parted. She leaned in to him, kissing his neck, lowering down on to his chest. He moved his head, watching her, while she traced down his body, kissing his abdomen midsection, before going down on her knees in front of him between his legs touching his bulky, black metallic crotch carefully.
She knew there was nothing there and imagined that he couldn’t feel her touch, but hoped to give him some good flashbacks of what it felt like, being caressed that way. When she got back up on her feet, she was right.
He moaned as he pulled her towards his arms, holding her close and then kissing her. She could feel his desire, that he wanted her. He breathed against her lips when the kiss was broken by him. “Anne” was all he could say in the middle of his arousal.
She smiled at him and suddenly he picked her up against his body, so that she could wrap her legs around his waist. She sighed in excitement at the feeling of his cold metal body against hers then, kissing him in encouragement, her feelings running high.
She could feel his hand holding her bottom, carrying her out of the bathroom now, then turning round and lowering her on the high bed, slightly bending over her now. “Oh Alex, you’re making me dizzy.”
At that point they had started to inadvertently call each other by their first names.
He smirked just to kiss her one more time, brushing his tongue against her lips, carefully as if asking her permission. She moaned and welcomed him, touching his tongue with hers now.
Her legs were still parted, around him. When he broke the kiss again, she could hear him breathe heavily, something she hadn’t seen from him before. He then wasn’t kissing her lips; his mouth was going down her face, her chin, her neck. She turned towards his touch, sighing with excitement.
She felt his teeth scrape along her collarbone, felt his mouth on the rise of her breasts. Then his lips were back on hers again and she murmured against his lips, her hands sliding up his chest and around his neck, it was heated, it was raw passion.
She wanted him badly. “Touch me Alex” He looked at her, then he carefully lifted his right hand, towards her, bending his fingers and touched her mound lightly before letting his fingers roll over her now stiffened, hard nipples.
Anne closed her eyes, raising her body towards him a little. He placed his hand on the bed, and then lowered his heavy body towards her, taking her nipple between his lips, starting to suck it gently.
Anne moaned with pleasure, heat waves running through her body. She suddenly touched his right hand, next to her on the bed, feeling his cold, hard fingers, clutching the blanket between his fingers.
“Alex? Please.” He lifted his head, looking at her. “Put them inside.”
She whispered and he understood what she wanted. She cringed when she then felt two cold, robotic fingers slide inside her then, making her body react to the touch immediately, sending more heat waves through her system.
Alex looked at her reaction. His own arousal not only within his mind, but also within his mechanic body making him rise high with emotions.
Suddenly he stopped. He stood still like a statue. 'What is that inside me? I can feel something... that is impossible.' Alex moved his head down, looking onto Anne’s body beneath him, looked at his fingers still inside her.
His nervous system was tensed and he felt more than he had ever experienced since being transferred into this cybernetic body. But now there was something inside him that shook him by surprise of noticing it.
Anne realised his sudden motionlessness and looked at him. His expression worried her. She touched his cheek carefully, distracting him from his thoughts just then. “Alex? Are you alright?” He was now sure that he wasn’t imagining things.
He raised his head, looking at her now, taking out his fingers from her aroused body.
Anne squinted her eyes a little bit, not understanding what was going on inside his mind.
“What is it? Did I do something wrong?” He shook his head slightly. “Just, don’t speak” he shushed her, he took her hand pulling her up towards him, lifting her of the bed again with his enhanced strength.
He wrapped her around his waist as before, pulling her close and moved his head towards her, asking to be kissed one more time. Anne was overwhelmed by his actions, still she had no idea what had caused him to his sudden change, but as her sexual arousal grew higher again, she let him do what he wanted now.
Anne vaguely noticed a quiet mechanic sizzling sound coming from him. While he was kissing her, Murphy managed to sit down on the bed, carefully, with her on his lap. She laid back her head a bit and he kissed her neck, making her shiver at the touch of his cold metal helmet on her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
He held her secure, while he slowly pulled her closer towards him. Only just then, she realised something she hadn’t expected. At first she wanted to lift herself up, but was unable to as he had held her firmly and was now kissing her nipple again. She just gave in to him and surprisingly, she could feel how he was slowly sliding in between her legs.
He then moaned hard just as she did at the sudden feeling, his hard erection moving inside her, she couldn’t do anything but respond to him by moving her hips towards him, her agitation growing with the minute.
He held her hips secure to his body, while she moved on him, her sex clamped tightly around his shaft. Alex gritted his teeth, the stimulation overwhelming him completely. He finally started to respond to her riding his human erection, thrusting herself up and down, tension grew high.
His erection beginning to throb heavily while she kept on moving on him, they both moaned simultaneously. She let her head fall back, her eyes shut. She absorbed every sensation. She felt his metallic fingers dig into her skin, not painful at all, his hands cupping her ass as he held her up. She trusted back against him, pushing him deeper inside her.
He gritted his teeth, holding her tighter against him. She smiled, her face just showed sexual pleasure, her nails running down his chest hard, as she felt herself losing control.
Now heavily breathing, Lewis leaned on him, kissing him one last time, when both of them reached their climax. He just needed the human touch of her face on him, to finally explode. She then slid down off him, and fell back on the bed, her face buried into the blanket. Robo laid back, his breathing coming intermittently.
Then again there was this mechanic sizzling sound of something closing, it sounded a bit like the sound that came from his leg compartment, when he released his Auto 9 gun from his leg.
Anne noticed and supported herself with her elbows, looking at him from the side. His head was facing the ceiling. “Alex? What was that?” He swiveled his head to the side, towards her. “Breathtaking.” She smiled widely at him and then kissed his perfect, fully lips once more.
“Yes it was. But how... I mean... what....?” She stopped, not knowing how to ask the question, that was bugging her. He realised her struggle and reached towards her, pulling her back on his torso, so that it was easier for him, to look into her face, as he wasn’t able to turn to his side on the bed.
She easily understood what he wanted, following his movement. She rested on his chest, looking into his eyes beneath the dark visor. “Anne, honestly, I had no idea for myself until now, that I was still capable of this. I mean, I knew it was there, you know, ehm.... well I didn’t know it was still....”
He stopped. How was he going to tell her, that his human sex was still part of his body, only he hadn’t known that it was still working for this kind of matter? Surely the scientists, who created him, hadn’t envisioned this kind of pleasure for him, when they decided to not remove his human genitals.
The reason behind it is that his reproductive organs were connected to his digestive system for handling his hydration wastage. He felt embarrassed. But Anne had already understood what he was trying to tell her.
“It’s alright. I understand.” His lips twitched. He didn’t know what to say. She leaned into him, kissing his lips, brushing her tongue against his lips again. He felt, that she started to carry him away with his feeling and gently pushed her away. “Anne. You’re exhausting me.” He smirked at her now, letting his fingers run up and down her back. She grinned at him then and slid down from his chassis then, back onto the bed. “Ok. I didn’t know you’d be so easily exhausted.” She teased him.
He sat up now, which wasn’t too easy for him, and then rose to his feet. Anne looked at him with surprise. “Where are you going Alex?” He walked away from the bed.
She had wrapped the blanket around her, as she shivered. “I want to take off my helmet.” He then got his drill and easily unscrewed the screws that held it in place and took off the helmet. When he returned to her then, she finally met his eyes and was stunned by the expression in them.
There was so much warmth, tenderness and passionate desire she immediate felt the lust rising inside her “Your eyes are beautiful Alex.” He closed his eyes for a second, laughing quietly at her compliment. Then he held his hand out towards her. She looked at him then, taking his hand and he pulled her of the bed, right into his arms.
His servos made the sounds that already felt so natural to her. He lowered his face down towards her, and brushed his lips gently against her. She was more than willing to give in to his kiss, when he whispered against her lips: “I wanted to see you, through my own eyes this time and I wanted you to look at me and not at my visor.” She opened her eyes, but before she could say anything, he kissed her firmly, now fully aware of his capability.