6 Chapter 6 Pov's

When E6 finally managed to meet the supposed twins who were experienced with humans she couldn't help but feel a weak form of resentment towards them almost instinctively, despite having never met or heard anything negative about the duo.

Her training and strict programming however allowed her to work past the completely irrational negativity that welled up even though she noted it down for future review.

Now the moment of truth as to why she trekked all the way back to the resistance camp even though she very much disdained leaving the most precious resource on this planet alone with a traitor also, she was very curious about learning about humans from their own perspective.

Even as one of the operators teased her about being jealous of Jake and A2 spending time alone, she fervently denied any such insinuation and refused any data transfers about human mating rituals after one of the scouts offered their own input.

"You are the Devola and Popola models that have a prior history working with humans, correct?" She asked the confused twins sitting beside one another in the Resistance camp at the repair facility.

"Yes?" The straight-haired one replied obviously wondering why an uninjured YoRHa model approached them.

"As ordered by Commander White, I have been ordered to approach you for the most important mission of your model's life of service." E6 tried to impress the importance of the matter but neither seemed all that enthused at basically being conscripted and E6 knew that their resisting would only cause problems with how appreciated they were within the camp despite the general annoyance fellow androids somehow had for them.

The bushier-haired model spoke next as she waved a hand. "Look if you need help with an injury or even some special chips, we would be glad to help but frankly running around with an executioner model just sounds like bad news."

E6 grabbed them by their arms and used her superior strength to literally drag the duo deeper into the resistance camp and when she was sure there was no one around even on her pod's radar she turned to the now fuming twins who looked ready to fight with their swords in hand.

Her pod despite its monotone voice was pretty clear in basically calling E6 an idiot for simply dragging them along 'But that was the most expedient method!' She couldn't help but think frustrated at how things weren't as simple as back on the YoRHa station with everyone normally following orders without any fuss.

But now without any other androids to listen in, she could break the news and hopefully recruit them to her cause. If they still deny it after hearing a human needs their care... Then it just proves their line needs to be permanently shut down.

"YoRHa has just recently found a human who came out of what we assume to be a magic stasis or some time skipping incident and isn't infected with the White Chlorination Syndrome." Before the clearly frantic androids could question her, she continued, and her words clearly made them almost overheat if the way they started twitching was any indication. "The reason we approached you two other than general care for said human was that as he left his home he was shot and wounded by a robot lifeform and is currently held up in a nearby bunker wounded."

Truthfully at this point, she could have clarified a stubbed toe as a mortal wound to any androids and they would have treated it as such with how much they idolized, not worshipped humans.

"Let's get moving now!" Popola cried as her more caring nature came through and Devola was already mentally going over their shared knowledge of human medical treatment and was building a mental operating room on how to operate on the human if he had shrapnel or other contaminants in the wounds.

E6 couldn't help but have a light smile at seeing how enthused the duo seemed at serving/helping their wonderful creators.

"Yes, let's get moving immediately." She nodded and they quickly made their way out of the encampment and started their way back to Jake's bunker.

Within YoRHa Orbital Station

Commander White was of two minds at the moment, and she had little idea of which course was best.

Route A She does as she is programmed and does all she can to protect and serve the humans found on earth, even moving the majority of YoRHa personnel to the site of his location to better serve and protect wouldn't be out of the question.

Or Route B She keeps up the facade of Humanity living on the moon and either just send enough support to protect the human named Jake from Goliaths and their level of machines on earth or tries to refurbish the moon base to be eligible for him to live within to keep up the lie until he dies of old age.

The thought of ordering E6 to kill the young man never even crossed her mind as she has fought and done so very much for the Glory Of Mankind, that she could not even comprehend the idea of willfully harming a living human that was uncontaminated by White Chlorination Syndrome.

In other words, if she was able to get enough samples of his DNA, she would be able to use the few genetic samples she had to make human clones even if frankly they wouldn't be stable and would have short lives. The most important thing was that the clones could be bred even further to randomize the DNA and eventually it's highly possible that they could revitalize humanity in a couple of centuries.

"Commander! The twins have agreed to follow E6 back to Jake's bunker." O6 called out.

And that's another point to going down to Earth... No longer were the operators withholding a lie and thus wearing a veil over their faces, no now they were watching loops of Jake sleeping and even used preliminary scans of his body to build body pillows of him to hug as they shut down for rest...

She wanted one as well...

But she was the head of YoRHa and had her pride as well as standards. She must also keep being a role model to her fellow androids in these trying times lest they try to kidnap Jake and bring him here.

'She wondered if Jake would use her as a hug pillow...' She thought longingly at the long-held dreams of her fellow androids to be cherished and told they did such a good job, and they were the best thing humans ever made in their long history...

Meanwhile back on Earth where Jake was shot.

"Fresh human Blood!" Emil screamed using one of his robotic arms to swing the bloody bandage around his head in triumph.