Veronica: Aegis

Hu... Ahem. They said I should call you Commandant here, so... Greetings, Commandant.

Further improvement is needed.

Is it a must to hold a ceremony for this?

I... was not aware modules did all this.

So this power is attainable without an overhaul. Well-acknowledged.

An adequate armament. I shall adapt to any given weapon.

Further improvement is needed.

Is it a must to hold a ceremony for this?

I... was not aware modules did all this.

So this power is attainable without an overhaul. Well-acknowledged.

An adequate armament. I shall adapt to any given weapon.

Leave this to me.

Just keep fighting.

Mission complete. Standing down.

I do not care how people see me.

Sneaking up on me? Give up.

Back off. You're stepping on my tail.

Stop staring at me. Are you looking for a fight?

The "future" is not within my considerations. I only care about survival and victory.

That pistol won't last you very long. You need actual survival skills. Come. I will hold back as needed.

I used to fight only for myself, but now that there's a bond between us, I will share my power with you.

There is no need to knock. Come in. For I have nothing to hide from you.

I'm used to being alone. If I must work in a team... Never mind. Stay close. Don't fall behind.

Did you lower the temperature? The cold does help frame operation, but you are not a mechanoid.\nThat expression... Come closer if you're feeling cold.

I still remember the feeling of being treated as a "tool." I was bound. Modified... But no longer. Now, my will is mine alone.

Don't worry, I shall not pose any threat to you. You can... stay here, just like this.

I wanted to see you, so I came. The door was locked? My lance took care of that.

Social boundaries... I don't get it. What's wrong with this? Oh, my wings are in the way? HereDI can do this... to give us a quieter space.

Once, "fighting for others" meant betrayal and loss to me. But now... I fight for a new reason. I... shall be your weapon.

I hate lies.

What a stubborn one.

Is this how "humans" express goodwill?

You can call me by my designation number. But I still prefer the name "Veronica."

You're here for me every day. Is this part of your job, "Commandant"? Is that what I should call you?

I thought these hands could only grip a lance, but now... They can also hold you.

Your hands are warm... Why are you in pain? I am not exerting much force at all... Okay, I'll be more gentle.

Do you have a destination? These wings can take you anywhere. Don't squirm... or you may fall mid-flight.

Rationed supplies?

I have not seen this before.

What reaction am I supposed to have?

"Gifts"... are they precious? You handle them so carefully every time.

Do humans use this to express "affection"?

Is my place messy? I just put everything you gave me on display so I can look at them.

I don't have anything to give back. But I heard that "touch"... is also... a response to someone's feelings. Come here... closer... Can you feel... my wings and tail?

Take all the time you spend preparing gifts... and spend it with me instead.

You're being careless. It'll cost you.

Is my voice not getting through?

You haven't responded for a while. Are you on a mission?

Falling asleep without a bed... Is that your specialty? Or did you learn this skill?

You're awake? You were lying on my tail the whole time. Wasn't it uncomfortable? You even have marks on your forehead... It's fine, I have no problem... bearing your weight.

Fatigue exposes weaknesses.

There is no point in trying to outlast a mechanoid.

Have you been modified? No...? Do human minds have no limit to their endurance?

Hand over your terminal, right now. Go rest immediately. I'll handle everything else.

I've adjusted the room's lighting and temperature... to human-suitable levels. Come sleep. I don't have a pillow, but you can lean on me.

I can see you.

I knew you would come at this time.

A request, rather than an order? Alright.

What's today's mission? Accompany you? No difficulty there.

The more time I spend connected with you, the more I feel myself getting used to being here.

My "past" can never be changed... but the time spent with you... makes me believe these hands... can hold onto you, hold onto the "future"... we may share together.

I have anticipated this moment, just like I've yearned for victory countless times before.

I once rejected "humans". I was tired of sharing space with them, but now, I've... grown used to your presence.

A mechanoid's memory doesn't fade with time like yours might. The connection I felt when we were together never got replaced. But... that doesn't excuse you disappearing without a word. Now that you're back, you're staying right here. I don't care what you need to doDDon't you dare leave my sight again.

Is this some form of training?

The frame's weight distribution needs adjusting.

You can't keep your balance? Hands off my tail... Hold my hand.

Quit it.

Why are you so touchy? Am I that interesting?

Is this your new combat technique? Don't your hands hurt? I'm down if you're still... up to spar.

Your combat effectiveness isn't half bad.

Hmph. Got you cornered, mutt!

You're not worthy!

Out of my sight!

Pathetic trash!

Behold, your execution!

This ends now!

You're wide open!

Show me what else you got!

My lance... will end your sins!

Prepare to be shattered!

Pain keeps me alive.

Not good enough!

Just... you wait...

Struggle all you want.

Don't kill my vibe!

There is no mercy. This battle is over.