Perfection Personified

I am DWN-019, also called Gemini Man. I was a bot designed for mining, but was upgraded into the perfect combat robot you see before you. Look, but don't touch.

(( Part of TMN ))

quickers:

A run sounded better. Better than being reminded of, well, emotional stuff. Yeah, emotional stuff…

"Let’s uh, let’s just see how running goes. Armor on, all that." Quick changed at a speed relative to his name, limbering up once dressed and once the water was shaken off his legs and arms and wiped out of the delicate seams on his elbows and knees. "I really appreciate it all though, Gem. Maybe I’ll be more in the mood later." He led him out, offering to open the door and trying to be a gentleman. Gemini really was being kinder than he should have been.

Gem loved the red of the 2nd gen, and he’d do anything for him. He smiles as he moves out the door, dressed in his armor. “Quick, you are my best friend. I’ll run to the moon with you if it helps, I’m sorry I’m not as fast as you. But I’ll run as fast as I can.” He promises, and taking Quicks hand he leads him out and jogs down the hall. The joints of his legs hissing as he did, Gem’s gyroscopics keeping his balance easily enough. 

quickers:

"Wait you wanna fuck? Really? Gem, I mean, that’d be great except I’m.. I mean I’m not really in the mood for any kind of emotional sex like, at all. It’d be pretty freaking robotic. Even for robots. Plus I can’t guarantee I’d wanna run after. Sex tires me out when I do it right." He rubbed the back of his neck and shifted his weight, contemplating the idea of it. "I mean, if it doesn’t bother you, it’s cool with me."

"Aww, okay. Thats okay." He means it, he didn’t want to make the other feel drained. "Okay, then lets skip right to the run instead, I’m just trying to rustle up things to make you feel better." He reaches up and pets Quicks hair and his face, giving it a small smoosh. "Get your armor on." He lets him go and walks off to get back into his body suit. He felt a little silly, thinking that maybe some closeness would help because the bath had worked so well. But perhaps Quick really did just need some relaxing things, like a run, a bath maybe a movie. "Hey, we could also build a pillow fort in the common room and watch movies later too." 

quickers:

Quick was either very very dense, or not in the mood. “Yeah, probably.” Huh. Gemini was being awful touchy-feely. “Say Gem. Was there something different you wanted to do? Seeing as we’re both like, right here, and stuff.” He hummed, tilting his head like maybe, just maybe, that would do something to make things clearer.

Gem’s expression deflates only a little when its clear that Quick sucks at picking up his signals, but perks right back up when the dumb red robot had the same idea anyways and was much less subtle about it. “Yes!” He hugs him tighter. “You take me to that bed over there and screw me until we both shut down to charge. And then when we are done with that I make you something to eat and we go for a run.” He might as well stop using the hint train and get right to the root of it. 

quickers:

The red robot wasn’t entirely happy to be roused from the dozing so he grumbled softly, eventually giving in and nodding but not allowing Gem to get out by himself. Instead he held him and stood right up, his legs balancing the both of them effortlessly with Gemini resting in the scoop of his arms. After giving his forehead a thankful little nuzzle he stepped out to set him down. A big stretch popped his joints and seams and got him all limbered up again, and wow, he really, really did feel like he needed to move. “Running would be good.” Oh, there were towels. He picked one up to drape around the other’s shoulders. “Or something like that.” Quick brushed Gem’s hair back and out of his face. Handsome thing he was.

Gem gives a squeak as he’s lifted, holding on tight before finally being set down on the tile floor of his bathroom. Accepting the towel and tilting his head back happily as he’s petted. “Or something like that.” He says softly, blushing a little as he looked up into the 2nd gens face. He slides his hands back around Quicks long torso and laces his fingers behind him. “Should probably finish drying…get our armor on..” 

shadowmandwn024:

>Well, for one, I’m your brother. Your elder. The first of the line. And why are you sleeping on a bench in the park? We have a perfectly good Fortress to charge in. And Quick is a sweetheart, when you take the time to get to know him. 

>Sure he runs the Fortress and gets a bit stern sometimes, a little overbearing, over protective, hyperactive, whiney, and silly. But he’s loyal, and that is what matters. 

>No he’s not.  He hates me even before that incident.  I don’t care.  I may be reprogrammed, but I still feel like an alien.  You can claim to say that you’re my brother, but I say you’re not.  I just have the number that old geezer gave me.

>I left the fortress, because I’m sick of being Wily’s slave.  I swear, that meathead is obsessed with destroying Megaman.  I said this to Turboman as well.  I’m not going to be a freeloader.  I am currently building myself a house where there is no other robots lying around, no Wily, and I can have company whenever I feel like having them.  Quick is sugar and spice around you, but he thinks I’m a repulsive creep…. and so do you, Earth-robot-who-thinks-he-is-my-brother.

>Maker that was the stupidest thing i’ve ever read. He dislikes you because you kissed him without prior provocation. 

>Fine, have fun living alone, you weirdo. [disconnects]

shadowmandwn024:

>You aren’t a 2 year old human, Shadow. You are a robot of reason, you are a walking computer. You shouldn’t have to be an emotional teenager, throwing yourself at the first robot that flashes you a smile and a kind word. Maker, you are a ninja, shouldn’t you be all stoic and calm? 

>You try sleeping on a bench and have the pigeons peck at your head and see if you remain stoic and calm.  Ha!  When was Quick EVER nice?  NEVER!!  And who are you to speak to me anyway?  It’s my functioning life.

>Well, for one, I’m your brother. Your elder. The first of the line. And why are you sleeping on a bench in the park? We have a perfectly good Fortress to charge in. And Quick is a sweetheart, when you take the time to get to know him. 

>Sure he runs the Fortress and gets a bit stern sometimes, a little overbearing, over protective, hyperactive, whiney, and silly. But he’s loyal, and that is what matters. 

shadowmandwn024:

>I like the part where you jumped to extremes. Its okay to have emotions and feelings, its not okay to jump people with them. 

>Why not just throw a rock at my head and laugh at my expense?  It’s more painful than having to listen to you telling me how to run my life.  If I make a mistake, let me!

>You aren’t a 2 year old human, Shadow. You are a robot of reason, you are a walking computer. You shouldn’t have to be an emotional teenager, throwing yourself at the first robot that flashes you a smile and a kind word. Maker, you are a ninja, shouldn’t you be all stoic and calm? 

shadowmandwn024:

>
That isn’t affection, that is weird. You don’t move that fast, unless its with a hooker.

>I get it.  I’m weird, and I’m not supposed to show any emotions.  I’m supposed to be ignored.  That’s not how it goes.  Even the strangest can have feelings, and if they’re left alone, bad things can happen.

>I like the part where you jumped to extremes. Its okay to have emotions and feelings, its not okay to jump people with them. 

geminimandwn019 said: >Shadow, You can't just go around kissing people just because you find them hot. That is weird.

shadowmandwn024:

>Since when is affection a crime?

>That isn’t affection, that is weird. You don’t move that fast, unless its with a hooker. 

quickers:

Quick finally allowed himself to relax once Gemini was situated and lazily looped his arms around him, mindlessly rubbing his shoulders and his neck as though it was one of the few comforts he had. He sighed, realizing that maybe this wasn’t so bad, then gave Gemini a little glance before pressing his face into his hair and shutting his eyes again. It was comfortably quiet for a change, not just eerily silent and lonely. He’d missed the feeling considerably.

Gem snoozed gently in Quicks arms and after awhile his systems picked back up with an internal alarm and he sits up. “Mm feeling better? Ready for a run or some sort of physical activity to work the tension out of your legs?” He asks, starting to pick himself up off Quick to get out of the tub.