112 Second World: A Date With A Zerg

"Haha, no just felt like hugging something," he said while nervously laughing looking around for his spoilt mecha that was crying like a child abandoned by its mother. 

The bright yellow mecha stood taut with a stance that seemed to say 'l am angry' but Wen Qinxi didn't care dashing over to coax his mecha while touching it all over as though eating tofu. Being treated like this, the mecha AI was appeased joyous yelling, "Mummy still loves me," but Wen Qinxi's body tensed up being called mummy by a thing. 

'Whose your fuckin mummy? Daddy sounds better,' he thought with a brimming smile on his face desperate to take this mecha out for a spin.

"Prof, can l take it home?" he yelled from the cockpit wishing he could just go into the simulator and have a go but his bubble soon burst at the professor's response,

"Not done with the upgrade besides don't you have a date with a zerg?"