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[O] Megan

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Иanophяeak

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Megan has a tough time finding clothes that fit her, due to her small body and slender limbs. Her current pair of bright red sneakers are about five sizes too big, kept on only by tying the laces around her ankles. She often steps on the cuffs of her super-baggy bluejeans, and her hands are always covered by the long sleeves of her fuzzy black sweatshirt, which always hangs off of one of her shoulders at the neckhole, exposing the strap of her bra. The looseness of this sweatshirt is somewhat negated by the six-month pregnancy pushing out her belly, hiking up the fabric somewhat with it's size.

Her face is the only place on her where it's plainly visible that she's cybernetic, indicated by a couple lines that cleave down through the semi-organic outside of her faceplate down to the malleable steel below, remnants of a childhood injury. Her eyes are formed by semi-rigid plastics, with rotating lenses in the area that looks like the cornea and iris of a regular eye, purple rings around the black lens looking like a regular human eye from a distance. Once you get a bit closer, you can notice that her iris is rotating in multiple, independent half-ring shapes as her eyes focus.

As for the rest of her body, it's covered by the same semi-organic material, which feels and looks exactly like human flesh, the rubbery steel plates below behaving like muscles, expanding and contracting where needed. It doesn't give her much strength, but she can lift what she needs to. Below that cover, her organs and other systems are emulated by wires and other half organic, half mechanic components. She looks, feels, sounds, and thinks like a regular human, the composition is just a bit different. Not to mention all these systems and supercushioned metal plating make her indestructible, aside from the outer fleshy covering. The fleshy part can be cut, bruised, burned... basically sustain any regular human injury.
Megan is actually 36 years old, but ages half as quickly as a human does, making her appear only 18.

Personality

Megan gets impressions of the future and past, weak feelings associated with names, places, or plans that tell her what might happen there. When she looks at someone and gets a bad impression of something that might happen to them, she tries to help them out, even if she might be a little blunt in doing so. She can get impatient when someone she needs to be involved with isn't moving fast enough though. She's apt to drag you away from your conversation to get your attention, intent on getting you to somewhere more private, where she can flesh out the specifics, learn your story.

Aside from her bouts of crankiness when she's getting impressions, she tends to be quiet and observational, curious of everything around her. She's very shy around other females, similar to a boy afflicted with "mute admiration". This stops once she gets to know the girl, however. Very open with all her emotions, she's always got her heart on her sleeve when it comes to what she's feeling. She dislikes pain in all forms, and tends to avoid causing it unnecessarily, to herself first and strangers second. If she's feeling particularly cruel, she might give you a solid slap for insulting or bothering her, but most of the time she's very pacifistic. Her model wasn't designed for fighting.

Equipment

Indestructible semi-liquid titanium-steel plates use rapid shock absorption and dispersal, combined with contact solidification, to prevent any type of projectile or attack from harming her internal organs. This system has been tested against forces equivalent to that of a medium-sized moon striking a point the size of a pinhead at 500kph without sustaining damage. It's exact limits are unknown, as the previous measurement was the highest weight-to-area concentration laboratory testing could go to. She has no weapons, strength, or abilities, aside from a weak psychic understanding of the past and future.

History

Megan model [O] was produced at Centurion Companies USA factory, and is number 15 in a line of 26 female reproductive cybernetic models. Model was given faceplate model 9 with purple #5 eyes and 3 thickness lips on a Series 32-F mouth. Nose was custom. Body growth has been programmed to C-cup mammaries at full development, body shape 9 slim. Model tracking number is therefore O95332-FC9. Model released on 15\5\36 of the millennium 23, sold and activated on 26\6\36 of the millennium 23. Model O has been active for 36 years with little system errors, aside from a consistent glitch in sensory functions. Glitch was dismissed as harmless and model continues to live on. Model became fertile as of 26\6\73, 28 years after activation. Model is clear for insemination and gestation by other cybernetic models, humans, or through use of automatic insemination function. Automatic insemination function would have been automatically activated on model's 36th year of active function if suitable mate had not been found. As one has, function remains under manual control of model.
Personality note: Model has displayed acute female-affectionate symptoms in personality drive. Model has sought female partner, name Myra Stricken, codename "Myra". Child was conceived and born though DNA transference methods. Child name "Sarah Stricken," common name "Sarah". Infant is at 2 years, ten months, 4 days old.

So begins...

[O] Megan's Story

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[O] Megan sniffs, wiping her eyes dry as she chokes down the memories, subrouting them to a locked file in her memory drive, where all he pain she absorbs is kept. "Leave him. Don't stand for their shit. He's not the first one to do this to you, I can feel that much. You look frail, but you're beautiful. And you're not powerless. If you don't think you can stand up to him on your own, then hire some muscle. I'm no help, 'cept as emotional support. You just... you just need to stop letting them do this to you." Wiping her eyes again, she stumbles over to Assa and hugs her tightly, reaching up to dry the woman's tears with the sleeve of her sweatshirt. "You just need to not let them do this. Fucking men."

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[O] Megan laughs, and lets go of Assa. "Yeah, aren't they all. And about the whole... wine thing, that sucks. I mean, it sounds like you were kinda saving that. And you'd be surprised what men will believe of other men. I don't think you'd have any trouble getting a few dudes to beat up this jackass." She grunts again, folding her arms across her small chest. "Men. None of 'em worth a damn."

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[O] Megan smiles awkwardly. " Demons aren't that tough. About the... rape, thing, wish I could relate. I'm not really... into guys, if you couldn't tell. Only been shouting it every five seconds, haven't I? Won't trust one of 'em far enough to let them sleep with me." Megan looks away.

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[O] Megan "Yeah... still got my V-card..." she mumbles sadly.

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[O] Megan
sighs. "I don't know. I help a lot of girls. Guys don't deserve it, little shits, but I hate seeing someone like you in pain. I can feel it when they are. Stupid glitch in my brain." She notices as Assa zones out a bit, looking a bit detached. "Hey, you alright? Your back bothering you?"

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[O] Megan takes the callstone from the lady. "What's thi-OH MY GOD." Tossing it back at the woman, she clutches her head as the images transmitted through the stone flash through her head. "Ew ew ew ew ew ew, oh my god, that was disgusting."

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[O] Megan groans in disgust. "Tell your gayboys I didn't even think that was physically possible! Eughh..."

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[O] Megan gingerly touches the stone, hoping the men are decent. "Hello? Hello? Megan to sick fuck one and sick fuck two."

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[O] Megan sniggers. "Whatever, shithead. I'm only taking the time to talk to you because your friend needs a favor. There's this guy bothering her, and she needs a couple thugs to rough him up."

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[O] Megan falls over laughing.

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[O] Megan immediately stops laughing, and presses a finger to the stone. "This douchebag is beating her half to death."

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[O] Megan wrinkles her nose in disgust. "Okay, enough feely heary, I'm gonna leave you with her, seeing two guys screwing was not on my agenda today. His name is Yuber, he's a demon, and he's gonna keep hurting her unless you do something. Take a look at her back, next time you get the chance." Taking her finger from the stone, Megan shudders.

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[O] Megan can be heard in the background. "No he will not!"

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[O] Megan gets up on her side of the call. "I'm gonna go." Pointing at Assa, she pokes her nose gently. "You get that dude straightened out, you hear me?"

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[O] Megan walks down the stairs and out of sight.

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[O] Megan sits on a barstool with her hands in her lap, swinging her legs and looking around contentedly.

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[O] Megan 's gaze lingers for a moment on an attractive woman with white-blond hair, foxy in her movements and manner. A shiver of recognition, -and perhaps something else- passed through her. She could swear she recognized the woman from somewhere, but couldn't remember exactly when.

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[O] Megan tilts her head. That woman was really familar. And it looked like she recognized her, too. Curious, she starts to slip off her barstool, intent on learning where she knows this strange lady from.

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[O] Megan slips between a few nuzzling couples and hops over an overturned chair, getting closer to the familiar woman. "Hey," she calls. "Hey, you with the blond hair, wait up!"

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[O] Megan jerks in recognition as she finally gets a clear view at the woman's face. "Assa? What the hell, why are you made up like this? I could barely tell it was you, damn!" Reaching up, she tugs on a strand of Assa's hair. "Did you dye it or is this a wig?"

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[O] Megan shrugs. "Naw, I was just wondering who you were. I mean, I could kinda recognize you, but I had no clue where from. It was the, uh, shape of your jaw, that was familiar." Megan motions, running her hand along the line of her own jawbone. "Yeah, if you're trying to hide or something, I'd change that. Speaking of hiding, how's it going with the walking bag of shit?"

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[O] Megan nods. "Cool, cool. Yeah, tell me when your gayboys plan on hammering the shit, I wanna give him a good kick in the teeth when he's down." Ending that topic, Megan rubs the back of her head awkwardly, trying hard not to look too long at Assa's face. "Sooo... anything else going on with you?"

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[O] Megan crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow. "Christopher? Feeding? Are you involved with some other sadistic fuck I need to tell you to get rid of too?"

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[O] Megan grabs Assa by the shoulders and playfully shakes her. "Stooop lettinggg mennn uuuse youuu! You are not a toy! You are not a drink! You're a woman, dammit, no matter how good you can be at pretending otherwise. Unless you honestly don't mind some creep sucking on your neck, I'd tell the vamp to go find another cup to sip from. Probably gets off on it, no, definitely gets off on it, little turd."

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[O] Megan glares sideways at Assa, and takes her hands from her shoulders. "Don't. Let. Men. Use you. Okay?"