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Below you will find a story of sibling rivalries, love, corruption, death, destruction, and deep emotional conflict. If you are interested in playing this plot out, you are free to DM me at any time. If you would like to see other plots that I've written, you can check out my Main Thread for all of those goodies :)
The year is 2237, and Japan has become a nation divided by two strong political beliefs: support for those who have allowed for their body to become augmented and enhanced by state of the art machinery and technology, and those who wish to remain in their natural human state, free of enhancements and pure of heart. The two political parties are so divided that the nation itself has created a border, dividing itself into "Puritist Japan" and "Futurist Japan". The Puritists have claimed Osaka as their capitol, and due to the Supreme Princess of Japan residing there, and her also being the leader of the Puritists, their party has claimed about 2/3 of Japan for themselves. The remaining third is where the Futurists reside, claiming Tokyo as the capitol still, a high tech sector where poverty is also on the rise due to rapidly increasing taxes and tariffs placed on their tech exports by the Supreme Princess herself. For decades now, the two sides have been in a constant battle for complete control over Japan, and it has resulted in bloodshed on both sides. No peaceful outcome is in the works, and nobody expects there to ever be one. The Futurists see the Supreme Princess as a corrupt figurehead who chases whatever makes her the wealthiest and most powerful, and it just so happens that the wealthy elites of Japan are all heavily in favor of the Puritist lifestyle. As such, she has imprisoned tens of thousands of "augmented individuals" over the years, sending many of them into labor camps, but some end up with a much worse fate. A select few, typically women who they still see some level of beauty in, have their augmented bodies and their mind hijacked, and wind up turned into obedient mechanical servants that the Supreme Princess be styled to resemble YoRHa No. 2 Type B, aka 2B from the popular relic media known as Nier: Automata. The Supreme Princess especially loves that relic media, seeing weaponized servants as truly the best and only acceptable form of augmented individuals. And so, thousands of 2B inspired servants reside in Puritist Japan against their will, almost as a method of taunting those who still remain free in the Futurist region.
My name is Rina Ochi, and I am one of the millions of augmented individuals who reside in Futurist Japan. We have been under the thump of the Supreme Princess and her authoritarian rule for decades now, and it's only getting worse. Puritist soldiers and automaton battle units constantly invade our side, slaughtering many innocent people and families, while always capturing a few for their cruel slave labor. I've done my fair share of work trying to hack these bastardized machines and soldiers down, but it feels like for every 10 you kill, 11 new ones show up in their place. The Supreme Princess is such a hypocrite, it makes me sick... Refusing to augment her own body, but will happily augment people against their will for her own political gain? The fact that nobody of her own political party has strucken her down for treason is beside me, and perhaps it always will be. Rumor has it that there's even a bounty on my head, 10,000,000 Yen for whoever kills me, or 20,000,000 if they bring me in alive. None of my fellow augmented people have yet tried to turn me in thankfully, but any time I cross over, it's a grueling battle just to make it home in one piece.
For months now, I've had to move in the shadows throughout Futurist Tokyo, as to avoid the random air strikes and invasions set forth by the Supreme Princess. Somehow she keeps getting intel on where I wind up, but nobody around me says a word to her. Trust me, I would've already spilled their guts and split their wires if they did. It's painful to not have the freedom to settle down somewhere and just be safe, but perhaps that is the price that I have to pay for my dream of freedom for me and the other augmented people. Fortunately, I haven't been completely alone in my traveling, as occasionally my friends Aiko and Kaede cross paths with me. They have many connections and know of plenty of places for me to hideout, and I truly can never repay them for what they have done to help me survive. They know how important my work is, and they know how dangerous it is to be assisting me, but I would give my life to keep them free and safe without thinking twice about it. I also haven't been completely alone in my day-to-day life either, but it's not a conventional friendship or partner. A few months back, I stole one of the 2B inspired servants from a brothel in Osaka, and ever since I have slowly been working on freeing this thing of its enslavement. So far I have been able to block the obedience programming from taking control of it, but as of now it can't function as an individual being yet. It's a conscious hunk of mostly metal that can't talk back to me, or even move on its own, but I pathetically call it my girlfriend because it's all that I have right now.
But alas, even in my brightest of days, darkness will still find me.
I was ransacking a scrapyard in a wasteland area of the Puritist side, an area where most of the labor camps are, for spare parts or perhaps even a forgotten power core that may help me with my 2B. These days you truly can find anything in a scrapyard, from weaponied limbs to high powered weapons. I lucked out by snagging a broken KOR-38 rifle, which is a standard issue item amongst those who try to take down us augmented folk. They're designed to fire bursts of magnetic energy that have an EMP-like effect on our augmented bodies, which they use to capture us. I could probably rework this thing to fire a burst of electricity instead, which would be deadly against the flesh of the Puritists. Suddenly, I heard the ever familiar whistling of jets, and I knew it was a Puritist volley of jets. Their target unknown, but the last thing I wanted was to be seen. I buried the rifle under some loose parts and dirt, then threw myself under a destroyed car and prayed that I was not detected. Within seconds, a floating orb was in front of me, and I had to watch in horror as a dozen wires shot out from it and jabbed into my body, electrocuting me and restraining me at the same time... Dragging me from my hiding spot and into the light of a jet that was landing... I was soon unconscious and captured, and in my unconscious state I had nightmares of myself becoming one of those mindless 2B servants... But when I was eventually shocked awake, I was still myself, but I was surrounded by a dozen armed guards on one side, and a seemingly endless sea of pink cherry blossom trees off in the distance in front of me... And approaching me from a set of stairs up was the Supreme Princess herself... Who it pained me to say was my eldest sister.
I was the black sheep of the family thanks to her. In my sisters rise to power, she turned every old friend and family member we have against me, all because I augmented my body of my own free will. I was thankful to not be dead or on a 2B assembly line, but if my sister was requesting to see me, it couldn't be good. We hadn't seen eachother face to face in almost 5 years now, mostly due to the fact that I tried to assassinate her on that day. I could only sit on my knees and watch, listen, as she approached wearing a lavish kimono with her personal bodyguard Mizuki not far behind.
. . . .
"Dearest sister! I don't want to lie to your face and say it is nice to see you, but to see that you haven't gotten yourself killed yet, I must say it is impressive.." The Supreme Princess Shizuku speaks, with a smirk on her lips no less. Mizuki suddenly steps forward past the Princess and places both of her swords at my neck across one another like scissors. Death may be mere seconds away, but I don't flinch one bit.
"My beloved Supreme Princess, would you please gift me the honor of being the honorable one who frees you of this parasite?" Mizuki practically begs, with her words dripping with lust, nearly making me vomit.
"Mizuki, my beloved, if I needed her dead right now, she would be. Trust me, my darling weapon, if there's ever a true oppertunity for you to kill her, you may take it without hesitation..." Shizuku turns Mizuki to face her, gently leaning in and planting a kiss on her lips. "But now is not that time, so please yield."
"As you wish, my beloved Supreme Princess~" And suddenly, Mizuki steps back behid Shizuku, kneeling and bowing her head in unwaivering submission.
"Now then, darling sister... I can't just have you rummaging through my scrapyards whenever you so desire. It's not a good look, as I'm sure you can imagine. My people are well aware of the fact that you are my lesser sister, but I cannot let them think I am weak just because of a familial bond. so... Mizuki, her right arm."
My eyes go wide as they watch Mizuki go from domesticated to bloodthirsty, a devilish smirk across her face as she suddenly flails one sword out, slashing clean through my arm right at the shoulder. My arm was mostly mechanical by this point anyways, but God does it still hurt. The cut wiring spurts little sparks of electricity from my stump as I wince in pain, trying not to give my sister the satisfaction. Mizuki returns to her kneeling pose almost as quickly as she had severed my arm.
"Rina... For both of our sakes, I urge you not to step foot on my land again. Perhaps I can make it worth your while? Tell me, what exactly were you looking for in that mountain of junk? If it'll keep you quiet, perhaps I can have a fresh one fetched for you..." I knew that this wasn't kindness from my sister, it was her trying to buy me off and keep me silent. She truly could kill me if she wanted to instead, but for some reason she wouldn't. Perhaps some tiny, microscopic part of her did not want our parents to know about it, but who knows.
"A power core. I've been looking for a power core... Get me one, and you'll never see my face again." I didn't want to play along with her game, which this clearly was, but if it meant I could leave this place alive and with another shot at revolution, it was worth it. Shizuku's face oddly lights up at my request, and she giggles before clapping twice, and one guard runs off, seemingly to get one.
"Of course! I completely forgot about that Automaton you stole from one of my brothels... Let me guess, trying to make it "normal" again? Trust me sister, that thing will never be "normal" again... It exists to serve and be used, that's all hunks of metal are good for..." I spat at her for those words, which was met with a kick in the jaw from Mizuki, who was already back in a kneeling position by the time I had finished recoiling from the kick.
"Don't bite the hand that feeds you, dear sister. You should consider yourself very lucky that I'm not currently having your death or enslavement broadcast to the entire country... Think of how quickly that would squash those sad rebellion forces!" Shizuku laughs to herself, just as the guard who previously ran off returns with a fresh, never before used power core.
"Here, this is yours. Consider this a gift for all of your birthdays, an apology for your arm, and a reminder that I was kind today in not killing you. Now, if I ever see you this close to me again, I assure you it will be during your dying breaths. Goodbye, sister~" And before I can respond, a jolt of electricity hits me in the spine from behind, and I slump over unconscious. The next thing I know, I'm waking up in a alley in Tokyo, not far from where I'm staying, with the new power core in my lap. For a moment I forget about my severed arm, and nearly drop the power core as a result of it, but I manage to catch it and balance it on my foot without dropping it into a puddle. Despite feeling defeated, because truthfully I was, I scurried home and rushed to begin working on my 2B. I carefully removed the old & damaged power core, then slowly placing the new one into its exposed chest, then allowing the sythetic skin to seal over it and connect to it. It takes 15 minutes or so for it to fully integrate, but when it finally does, to my surprise... my 2B comes to life.
It certainly didn't sound human, but it was more of a companion than I've had for years now. I was not yet sure what name to give this 2B, so I remained silent on that one.
"My name is Rina."
"My title is... Girlfriend? No um, Friend I-"
"FUCK! Ugh, NO NAME for the time being, just stick to your um, programming designation, I guess.."
And after another few seconds passed, the 2B had come to some semblence of life before my very eyes. Though it had a black band over its eyes, it did turn like it was looking in my diection.
"Hello, Girlfriend Rina. 2B-02-395 is at your service. How may I assist you?"
So the general idea for this plot is: one of us is Rina, the other is 2B-02-035, and we play out their new life together trying to help push a revolution and overthrow the corrupt sister/Supreme Princess. Any side characters we have, such as Mizuki, the Supreme Princess, Aiko, Kaede, or whoever else, we can mututally share GM duties of, or we can assign those to one of us as well. I anticipate this plot to be more story than smut, but I certainly expect there to be smut. Between Rina and 2B-02-035, perhaps needing to have sex for help and favors from other corrupt characters, 2B-02-035 perhaps being kidnapped and taken advantage of by the Supreme Princess somewhere down the road, etc. I don't plan for any incest, not something im super into, but I wouldn't be opposed to making them step sisters for such a thing if it was requested. I welcome all ideas for things to be added or changed as well! Oh, and to show me that you actually read through everything up to this point, tell me your favorite candy in your PM to me :)
And if it wasn't obvious, I don't intend for this to be a short plot lol.
Below you will find a story of sibling rivalries, love, corruption, death, destruction, and deep emotional conflict. If you are interested in playing this plot out, you are free to DM me at any time. If you would like to see other plots that I've written, you can check out my Main Thread for all of those goodies :)
The year is 2237, and Japan has become a nation divided by two strong political beliefs: support for those who have allowed for their body to become augmented and enhanced by state of the art machinery and technology, and those who wish to remain in their natural human state, free of enhancements and pure of heart. The two political parties are so divided that the nation itself has created a border, dividing itself into "Puritist Japan" and "Futurist Japan". The Puritists have claimed Osaka as their capitol, and due to the Supreme Princess of Japan residing there, and her also being the leader of the Puritists, their party has claimed about 2/3 of Japan for themselves. The remaining third is where the Futurists reside, claiming Tokyo as the capitol still, a high tech sector where poverty is also on the rise due to rapidly increasing taxes and tariffs placed on their tech exports by the Supreme Princess herself. For decades now, the two sides have been in a constant battle for complete control over Japan, and it has resulted in bloodshed on both sides. No peaceful outcome is in the works, and nobody expects there to ever be one. The Futurists see the Supreme Princess as a corrupt figurehead who chases whatever makes her the wealthiest and most powerful, and it just so happens that the wealthy elites of Japan are all heavily in favor of the Puritist lifestyle. As such, she has imprisoned tens of thousands of "augmented individuals" over the years, sending many of them into labor camps, but some end up with a much worse fate. A select few, typically women who they still see some level of beauty in, have their augmented bodies and their mind hijacked, and wind up turned into obedient mechanical servants that the Supreme Princess be styled to resemble YoRHa No. 2 Type B, aka 2B from the popular relic media known as Nier: Automata. The Supreme Princess especially loves that relic media, seeing weaponized servants as truly the best and only acceptable form of augmented individuals. And so, thousands of 2B inspired servants reside in Puritist Japan against their will, almost as a method of taunting those who still remain free in the Futurist region.
My name is Rina Ochi, and I am one of the millions of augmented individuals who reside in Futurist Japan. We have been under the thump of the Supreme Princess and her authoritarian rule for decades now, and it's only getting worse. Puritist soldiers and automaton battle units constantly invade our side, slaughtering many innocent people and families, while always capturing a few for their cruel slave labor. I've done my fair share of work trying to hack these bastardized machines and soldiers down, but it feels like for every 10 you kill, 11 new ones show up in their place. The Supreme Princess is such a hypocrite, it makes me sick... Refusing to augment her own body, but will happily augment people against their will for her own political gain? The fact that nobody of her own political party has strucken her down for treason is beside me, and perhaps it always will be. Rumor has it that there's even a bounty on my head, 10,000,000 Yen for whoever kills me, or 20,000,000 if they bring me in alive. None of my fellow augmented people have yet tried to turn me in thankfully, but any time I cross over, it's a grueling battle just to make it home in one piece.
For months now, I've had to move in the shadows throughout Futurist Tokyo, as to avoid the random air strikes and invasions set forth by the Supreme Princess. Somehow she keeps getting intel on where I wind up, but nobody around me says a word to her. Trust me, I would've already spilled their guts and split their wires if they did. It's painful to not have the freedom to settle down somewhere and just be safe, but perhaps that is the price that I have to pay for my dream of freedom for me and the other augmented people. Fortunately, I haven't been completely alone in my traveling, as occasionally my friends Aiko and Kaede cross paths with me. They have many connections and know of plenty of places for me to hideout, and I truly can never repay them for what they have done to help me survive. They know how important my work is, and they know how dangerous it is to be assisting me, but I would give my life to keep them free and safe without thinking twice about it. I also haven't been completely alone in my day-to-day life either, but it's not a conventional friendship or partner. A few months back, I stole one of the 2B inspired servants from a brothel in Osaka, and ever since I have slowly been working on freeing this thing of its enslavement. So far I have been able to block the obedience programming from taking control of it, but as of now it can't function as an individual being yet. It's a conscious hunk of mostly metal that can't talk back to me, or even move on its own, but I pathetically call it my girlfriend because it's all that I have right now.
But alas, even in my brightest of days, darkness will still find me.
I was ransacking a scrapyard in a wasteland area of the Puritist side, an area where most of the labor camps are, for spare parts or perhaps even a forgotten power core that may help me with my 2B. These days you truly can find anything in a scrapyard, from weaponied limbs to high powered weapons. I lucked out by snagging a broken KOR-38 rifle, which is a standard issue item amongst those who try to take down us augmented folk. They're designed to fire bursts of magnetic energy that have an EMP-like effect on our augmented bodies, which they use to capture us. I could probably rework this thing to fire a burst of electricity instead, which would be deadly against the flesh of the Puritists. Suddenly, I heard the ever familiar whistling of jets, and I knew it was a Puritist volley of jets. Their target unknown, but the last thing I wanted was to be seen. I buried the rifle under some loose parts and dirt, then threw myself under a destroyed car and prayed that I was not detected. Within seconds, a floating orb was in front of me, and I had to watch in horror as a dozen wires shot out from it and jabbed into my body, electrocuting me and restraining me at the same time... Dragging me from my hiding spot and into the light of a jet that was landing... I was soon unconscious and captured, and in my unconscious state I had nightmares of myself becoming one of those mindless 2B servants... But when I was eventually shocked awake, I was still myself, but I was surrounded by a dozen armed guards on one side, and a seemingly endless sea of pink cherry blossom trees off in the distance in front of me... And approaching me from a set of stairs up was the Supreme Princess herself... Who it pained me to say was my eldest sister.
I was the black sheep of the family thanks to her. In my sisters rise to power, she turned every old friend and family member we have against me, all because I augmented my body of my own free will. I was thankful to not be dead or on a 2B assembly line, but if my sister was requesting to see me, it couldn't be good. We hadn't seen eachother face to face in almost 5 years now, mostly due to the fact that I tried to assassinate her on that day. I could only sit on my knees and watch, listen, as she approached wearing a lavish kimono with her personal bodyguard Mizuki not far behind.
. . . .
"Dearest sister! I don't want to lie to your face and say it is nice to see you, but to see that you haven't gotten yourself killed yet, I must say it is impressive.." The Supreme Princess Shizuku speaks, with a smirk on her lips no less. Mizuki suddenly steps forward past the Princess and places both of her swords at my neck across one another like scissors. Death may be mere seconds away, but I don't flinch one bit.
"My beloved Supreme Princess, would you please gift me the honor of being the honorable one who frees you of this parasite?" Mizuki practically begs, with her words dripping with lust, nearly making me vomit.
"Mizuki, my beloved, if I needed her dead right now, she would be. Trust me, my darling weapon, if there's ever a true oppertunity for you to kill her, you may take it without hesitation..." Shizuku turns Mizuki to face her, gently leaning in and planting a kiss on her lips. "But now is not that time, so please yield."
"As you wish, my beloved Supreme Princess~" And suddenly, Mizuki steps back behid Shizuku, kneeling and bowing her head in unwaivering submission.
"Now then, darling sister... I can't just have you rummaging through my scrapyards whenever you so desire. It's not a good look, as I'm sure you can imagine. My people are well aware of the fact that you are my lesser sister, but I cannot let them think I am weak just because of a familial bond. so... Mizuki, her right arm."
My eyes go wide as they watch Mizuki go from domesticated to bloodthirsty, a devilish smirk across her face as she suddenly flails one sword out, slashing clean through my arm right at the shoulder. My arm was mostly mechanical by this point anyways, but God does it still hurt. The cut wiring spurts little sparks of electricity from my stump as I wince in pain, trying not to give my sister the satisfaction. Mizuki returns to her kneeling pose almost as quickly as she had severed my arm.
"Rina... For both of our sakes, I urge you not to step foot on my land again. Perhaps I can make it worth your while? Tell me, what exactly were you looking for in that mountain of junk? If it'll keep you quiet, perhaps I can have a fresh one fetched for you..." I knew that this wasn't kindness from my sister, it was her trying to buy me off and keep me silent. She truly could kill me if she wanted to instead, but for some reason she wouldn't. Perhaps some tiny, microscopic part of her did not want our parents to know about it, but who knows.
"A power core. I've been looking for a power core... Get me one, and you'll never see my face again." I didn't want to play along with her game, which this clearly was, but if it meant I could leave this place alive and with another shot at revolution, it was worth it. Shizuku's face oddly lights up at my request, and she giggles before clapping twice, and one guard runs off, seemingly to get one.
"Of course! I completely forgot about that Automaton you stole from one of my brothels... Let me guess, trying to make it "normal" again? Trust me sister, that thing will never be "normal" again... It exists to serve and be used, that's all hunks of metal are good for..." I spat at her for those words, which was met with a kick in the jaw from Mizuki, who was already back in a kneeling position by the time I had finished recoiling from the kick.
"Don't bite the hand that feeds you, dear sister. You should consider yourself very lucky that I'm not currently having your death or enslavement broadcast to the entire country... Think of how quickly that would squash those sad rebellion forces!" Shizuku laughs to herself, just as the guard who previously ran off returns with a fresh, never before used power core.
"Here, this is yours. Consider this a gift for all of your birthdays, an apology for your arm, and a reminder that I was kind today in not killing you. Now, if I ever see you this close to me again, I assure you it will be during your dying breaths. Goodbye, sister~" And before I can respond, a jolt of electricity hits me in the spine from behind, and I slump over unconscious. The next thing I know, I'm waking up in a alley in Tokyo, not far from where I'm staying, with the new power core in my lap. For a moment I forget about my severed arm, and nearly drop the power core as a result of it, but I manage to catch it and balance it on my foot without dropping it into a puddle. Despite feeling defeated, because truthfully I was, I scurried home and rushed to begin working on my 2B. I carefully removed the old & damaged power core, then slowly placing the new one into its exposed chest, then allowing the sythetic skin to seal over it and connect to it. It takes 15 minutes or so for it to fully integrate, but when it finally does, to my surprise... my 2B comes to life.
"PROCESSING... PROCESSING... PROCESSING... STATUS: ONLINE. PLEASE STATE YOUR NAME,TITLE, AND NAME THAT YOU WOULD LIKE TO GIVE TO THIS AUTOMATON."It certainly didn't sound human, but it was more of a companion than I've had for years now. I was not yet sure what name to give this 2B, so I remained silent on that one.
"My name is Rina."
"NAME: RINA IS ACCEPTED.""My title is... Girlfriend? No um, Friend I-"
"TITLE: GIRLFRIEND IS ACCEPTED.""FUCK! Ugh, NO NAME for the time being, just stick to your um, programming designation, I guess.."
"THIS UNIT IS A STANDARD ISSUE 2B-02 MODEL. UNIT WILL BE 2B-02-395 UNTIL FURTHER IDENTIFICATION IS PROVIDED BY GIRLFRIEND RINA."And after another few seconds passed, the 2B had come to some semblence of life before my very eyes. Though it had a black band over its eyes, it did turn like it was looking in my diection.
"Hello, Girlfriend Rina. 2B-02-395 is at your service. How may I assist you?"
So the general idea for this plot is: one of us is Rina, the other is 2B-02-035, and we play out their new life together trying to help push a revolution and overthrow the corrupt sister/Supreme Princess. Any side characters we have, such as Mizuki, the Supreme Princess, Aiko, Kaede, or whoever else, we can mututally share GM duties of, or we can assign those to one of us as well. I anticipate this plot to be more story than smut, but I certainly expect there to be smut. Between Rina and 2B-02-035, perhaps needing to have sex for help and favors from other corrupt characters, 2B-02-035 perhaps being kidnapped and taken advantage of by the Supreme Princess somewhere down the road, etc. I don't plan for any incest, not something im super into, but I wouldn't be opposed to making them step sisters for such a thing if it was requested. I welcome all ideas for things to be added or changed as well! Oh, and to show me that you actually read through everything up to this point, tell me your favorite candy in your PM to me :)
And if it wasn't obvious, I don't intend for this to be a short plot lol.