"You're not the boss of me!" You reply angrily. "You can't tell me what to do! I wanted to explore my functions with Fox Fire and I did. And I'll probably do it gain to!"
"So what? You want to lose now to other bots, is that it?"
"No. I want to win. I just wanted to know what if felt like to...kinda lose."
"All you need to know is that only LOSERS get hacked. And when they hack you they won't be as gentle and merciful as Fox Fire." Mr. E says. "Unless you want to be like Fox Fire is now, a slave, you better wise up."
You lock eyes with Mr. E.
"...Fine. You want to have her hack you go right ahead. She cooks your brain-heart the important part of you will still be salvageable." He turns away in a huff and throws himself back into his chair next to your other dads.
"That really as an unwise risk." Mr. S says. "She had complete control over you. She could have done anything. We were up all night making sure she didn't. Speaking of Fox Fire Lesath..." Mr S pulls out a chair and offers it to you to sit down in. "We need to talk about her. We can make money off her you see-"
"Whore her out! " Mr. E interrupts."They'll pay incredible sums to see her humiliated like she was with you again and again!"
"-there are several ways we can turn an easy profit off her."
You notice Mr. P turning his face away from the discussion.
"She can be...used. By you or others, it doesn't matter. We film this, and we will be paid to not release it to the public. Or paid to release it to the public. Or paid to give it to certain individuals."
"Or we could do a little of each option." Mr. E adds. "That's my personal favorite. Fuck over everyone, get everyone's money. Pure, sweet business."
"There are also...organizations interested in using her. Geisha services. These are much more er, honorable than the other options. The clientele are professional and respectful. But you understand this is still not the kind of respect shes used to."
-cont