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Chapter 2 - Chapter 1. Pt. 2 : Beyond Belief

Sunny stared at Sasha for a full minute, Sasha stared back for a while and said nothing.

After a few seconds of awkward silence, Sasha finally spoke."Listen, I know your mind is adequately trying to process what's going on here." 

She stated with a matter of fact tone.

"But I'd really appreciate it if you could reattach my head towards my body over there." 

She gestured towards the body slumped against the wall.

Sunny stared at her as he held her head up with one arm. He simply just nodded and made his way to her body.

It was like nothing he had ever seen before, it looked real but also not, he could see the details in the skin as wires moved underneath.

Sunny managed to make it sit upright and slowly lowered her head onto the neck. It took him a while to fully attach properly.

"That's not how you do it." Sasha told him.

"Come on. It fits so it should be alright." Sunny stated.

"Did you hear a click? A hum? Yeah that's what I thought." Sasha uttered coldly.

Eventually Sunny finally heard the 'click' sound Sasha told him to look out for. She went limp as wires stitched the lime between her neck and head.

Then she rose up slowly with a dull humming sound, she arched her back and stretched her arms, groaning heavily as feeling and senses returned.

"Not bad if I do say so myself." She uttered as she wobbled a bit on her feet.

She moved like someone learning to walk for the first time and it made Sunny chuckle a little. 

But soon she stood face to face with Sunny, her naked body on full display to Sunny without shame.

"Did you do this?" She asked him, gesturing to the mess of her shop.

"Yeah, sorry. I just didn't think it would eat me." He started as he rubbed his left arm.

"Well I demand payment for the damages incurred here, so first I'll be taking your clothes."

She stated with little to no warning.

Within minutes, Sunny found himself in his underwear. Sasha was fitting into his clothes, smiling at herself slightly.

"Not bad taste i should say." She uttered.

"Give me my clothes back." Sunny told her, but Sasha merely grabbed his arm and started examining it.

"You've fractured your Humerus and Radius. Judging by the severity, I'd estimate the damage was caused by falling from a significant altitude." 

She tightened her grip slightly on his lower arm. "Am I wrong, Sunny?"

She asked him, her grip on his lower left arm getting tighter.

"Y-yeah, how did you even....." but Sunny was cut off by her.

"Well this won't do at all, I at least need you at 60 percent." 

She muttered before turning away from him and grabbing some metal parts.

Sunny steps as Sasha approaches him with a maniac smile. 

"Hey now, I already apologized and you already took my clothes." He told her.

A few hours later.

Sunny and Sasha were seated outside the shop by a makeshift campfire, Sasha had refused to return Sunny's clothes so instead she gave him a cast for his arm.

"Hey, don't look sad, your clothing is what's keeping the smartest person warm right now. It's an honor really if you think about it." 

She started as she chewed on some dried meat. Sunny stared at her with the need to ask her what the hell she is.

"Okay, Sasha. I need some answers, what and who are you?" He asked.

"Eat your food." She stated.

"...What?" He stated.

"You heard me, eat the food I gave you." She stated as she stared right at him.

Sunny looked at the bowl of dried meat, he reached in and grabbed a handful and ate.

"Good boy!" She told him.

"Never call me that again." Sunny told her.

Sasha simply smiled and crossed her legs, puffing her chest up and causing her breasts to strain against her shirt.

"My name is Sasha Armstrong. I'm 22 years old and the smartest person on this planet. I'm also human if you were wondering." She told him.

Sunny nodded as he stuffed his face, the camplight flickering slightly. "Oh, that's nice." He replied.

Sasha smiled at him before leaning forward. "I like you, you're simple and straightforward, you'll be perfect for the job I have." She stated.

"What kind of job?" Sunny asked.

"A simple task as repayment for destroying my workshop. I need you to help me, get a component for my arm, do you understand me?" She asked him.

"Why are you speaking like that? I'm not stupid you know." Sunny muttered, feeling offended.

"Yeah, keep telling yourself that." Sasha muttered as she stared at him, her pink eyes glowing whenever the flames flicker.

"Okay, what do you want exactly?" He asked her.

"A Flux Stabilization System...." or a stabilizer for my arm canons." Sasha stated.

"Why do you need an arm cannon?" Sunny asked her as he stopped eating.

"To kill people of course." She told him with a neutral expression.

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