Private The Terrible Toys.

[Hilal Vizsla]

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Hilal shuddered at the possibility of those killer toys being sold to kids. "Ugh that's horrible," Hilal whispered. "What kind of person would use a toy to harm kids? Then again, I sadly see the tactical advantages in assassinations and such but still pretty grisly to involve kids."

Akiya implied that they should split up which caused Hilal to smile. "Are you suggesting we should go our separate ways?" She grinned making sure that Akiya was comfortable when she was pressed against Hilal. "Looks like my bravery is rubbing off on you."

She gave Akiya a wink before giggling. "Just stick close okay?" Hilal said approaching what appeared to be the door to the generator. "Cling onto me like you would a security blanket."

As they arrived, Hilal looked over the computer terminal. "It wants the password," Hilal said. "Got any guesses? Just give me one and I'll try it out."

Akiya Orime

 

[Akiya Orime]

Location: Secret Lab
Outfit: Velran’s Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

”Could be that kids aren’t the final targets. Parents pay less attention to what they are purchasing when a child is whining about how much they need a toy…At least that’s what I remember when I used to shop in malls…” Akiya was spitballing everything that she was saying. Nothing about creating killer cybernetic toys made any sense to her. ”Kill the parents through the kids’ toys? I really hope no one thought that up…but somehow it is more comforting than targeting the children themselves…”

Hearing Hilal mention splitting up Akiya’s eyes popped open. Had she really suggested that? Didn’t seem like her. Maybe she was talking crazy in her haste to get out of this lab safely and not let any of the toys out in the process. ”Um…no…not split up…” Akiya stuttered. She didn’t want to be far from Hilal, both for her safety and the feelings that she got when close to the young Mandalorian.

The young geneticist sighed in relief and blushed at the wink as Hilal didn’t seem to think that going in different directions was a good idea. ”I can study as we go,” Akiya stated softly as she very happily clung tightly to Hilal. ”If I have a datapad with their info…” That might involve pulling back from Hilal a bit, but she would be close enough.

Akiya’s front was pressed against Hilal’s back and her chin rested on Hilal’s shoulder again so that she could see what Hilal saw. She gave a bit of a hiss when they reached a password protected door. ”Playhouse?” Akiya shrugged at a guess for what the password could be. It didn’t really make sense to make the connection, but the voice that was taunting them had called this place its playhouse…maybe…

 

[Hilal Vizsla]

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Hilal smiled leaning her head against Akiya's cheek the moment she rested her chin on her shoulder. "Normally you want to randomize your password," she whispered to Akiya. "Put capitalize randomize and maybe add symbols on it that way it'll be harder for hackers to break into your systems."

As a hacker, Hilal managed to crack in many Holocomputers just because people loved to add passwords like: Bob1234. Easy to guess passwords made a user vulnerable which is why people often see news about hackers gaining access to high level security documents or they end up stealing other people's information. The young Bounty Hunter entered the password and the door swung open.

"Wow......" Hilal whispered. "I didn't know you were good at guessing passwords Akiya. Are you hacker like me? We should totally try to crack inside some programs someday!"

It was a faint hope, but Akiya was a genius when it came to Biology, maybe she's one of those supergenius who is knowledgeable at everything. As they entered, Hilal looked around her pistol close to her while making sure that Akiya clung onto her safely. "I see the generator," Hilal whispered spotting a large machine quietly rumbling. "I'll go and disable it real quick, look around for any datapads maybe we gleam more information about the toys."

Akiya Orime

 

[Akiya Orime]

Location: Secret Lab
Outfit: Velran’s Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

When Hilal leaned her head into Akiya's, the geneticist lost all thoughts for a short moment. It was not long enough to wonder what things could be like, but Akiya would recall this moment later when she was alone. It would get her through one of the times that Jitters bound her for “sleep”. Luckily Akiya still managed to get out her guess at the password. Hilal stated that a smart decision was to randomize a password. Akiya was quite good at that actually. She set passwords that wouldn’t make sense to anyone without genetics training. A high level of training. She used gene sequencing to create passwords that she bet an expert hacker would take a while to break.

”Hasn’t been a whole lot of normal going on in this lab,” Akiya responded with a light giggle. It was amazing that in the face of danger like this Akiya was still able to be lighthearted, so long as Hilal was there to protect her at least. As the password was attempted and worked, Hilal let loose a “Wow” that caused Akiya to giggle again. ”I guess the toy doesn’t have a logic chip dedicated to tricking hackers. I am no hacker myself. Thought maybe if it called this place a playhouse maybe it thought the password was supposed to be a name or something. Might not be a hacker, but genetic code can be used to solve a lot of things, so if you want to try to crack codes sometime, I’d be happy to join in.”

A lump formed in Akiya’s throat when Hilal said she was going to deal with the generator. It was likely only going to be for a minute or two. But Akiya remembered what had happened in mere moments before. She gave a nod, despite her apprehension. ”Be fast. And be safe.” Akiya tried to sound confident, but it probably didn’t translate that way. As soon as Hilal went to finish her part, Akiya started searching for a data pad. She found one before she heard any commotion at the generator. The data pad was protected of course. And not quite as easily broken as the toy’s playhouse. It kept her mind occupied however while Hilal was gone as she tried multiple passwords with no luck.

 

[Hilal Vizsla]

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Hilal limped towards the generator her blaster pistol wrapped around her fingers. The Mandalorian growled her teeth grinding in the process. Hilals whole body howled with pain but she pressed through. Pain was a natural part of a warriors life. Hilal needed to embrace it if she were to be respected as a Mandalorian warrior.

“Okay,” Hilal slowly approached the generator, the computer screen attached to it began to flicker. “Looks like the power has been cut off,” Hilal sighed. “Again, but we arrived at….. let’s see here.”

Hilal looked up seeing the large number: 12 looming large over her. “Let’s enter the password,” Hilal said typing.

Akiya Orime

 

[Akiya Orime]

Location: Secret Lab
Outfit: Velran's Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

Hilal gave the ok from the generator. Akiya didn't care much if that meant it was safe or if the job of turning off the generator was done. Akiya had long thought that her safest place was as close as possible to Hilal.

The young geneticist took in a deep breath and put the datapad under her arm before following along the path that Hilal had taken. She stopped close behind her Mandalorian protector. She looked at the generator with little comprehension. Akiya moved even closer when she saw the number on the screen. There was no telling what it could mean.

Hilal stated that she was going to try the same password. If the toy was the one controlling everything it would make sense. It didn't seem high on security logic. Plus probably scared off any intruders before they tried to hack in. Or worse… That thought had Akiya attach herself to Hilal's back pressing into her while grasping onto the Mandalorian's shoulder. "Try it..I found a datapad, but can't crack the code. Probably doesn't belong to the toy…might have valuable information on it."

 

[Hilal Vizsla]

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Hilal stared at the data pad that Akiya Orime gave her, list of passwords...... that's a great find. "Nice job Akiya," Hilal whispered as she ran her finger down the datapad. "Room 12....." Hilal muttered leaving room so Akiya can cling onto her for safety. "Password: The Good Guy."

The Good Guy? What a strange password then again Hilal did hear weirder namely ones that had sexual innuendos like the passwords she had. Hilal typed in the password and adjusted herself making sure that Akiya was comfortable. The screen flashed green and the door opened. Hilal's eyes grew wide as she was greeted by what appeared to a..... doll snickering and stabbing a droid on the operating table.

"Work, work, work!" He snarled raising a large kitchen knife and stabbed it to the Droid who roared. "Huh?!"

The small toy turned around seeing Hilal and Akiya, Hilal dropped the datapad and raised her pistol. "Stay back!" Hilal shouted.

"Well!" The toy snickered. "Look who's here to party!"

Akiya Orime

 

[Akiya Orime]

Location: Secret Lab
Outfit: Velran's Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

The datapad held the key through the door. Being able to help Hilal even a little bit felt really good. Almost enough to make her forget about the situation they were in. It wasn't enough for her to give Hilal more than a few inches of space.

Then the door was open. What was on the other side was not safety or freedom from this little slice of horror. It was a scene that made Akiya shriek a high pitched yelp of terror. She pressed her chest into Hilal's back and her arms locked around Hilal's waist in a tight embrace seeking comfort in the security that only the young Mandalorian brought to Akiya.

The doll that had been running amok was now stabbing what Akiya would best describe as a humanoid droid. But definitely not one that she would employ. Her chin rested on Hilal's shoulder and her rapid breaths would be felt on the other woman's neck and ear. "I don't…don't want t-to be part of this party…" she whispered in Hilal's ear. "Can we get away? Or do we have to play its game?"

 

[Hilal Vizsla]

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Hilal could hear Akiya's rapid breaths as she continued to cling onto her. "Hey," Hilal whispered while Akiya rested her chin on her shoulder. "We'll be fine, if anything this bastard is walking into Mandalorian territory uninvited."

"HEY!" The toy roared. "This is my home girlie so what don't you do me a favor and just die!"

Hilal raised her pistol and fired at the doll, the blaster bolt smashed his face as he was blown halfway across the room and landed hard on the ground. "Fact check!" Hilal taunted with a smile. "You're dead!"

But the doll sprang back up his head spinning rapidly. "You can't keep a good doll down girl!" He shouted while Hilal slowly backed away making sure that Akiya had space to cling onto her.

"Just what are you?" Hilal spat holding her pistol at the doll.

"My name ain't important sweetheart!" The Doll said. "All I care about is continuing my work!"

Akiya Orime

 

[Akiya Orime]

Location: Secret Lab
Outfit: Velran's Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

Hilal's words gave Akiya momentary comfort. The young bounty hunter's confidence was not exactly contagious, but Akiya knew there was a reason for it to exist. Hilal had gotten them out of tough spots before. Not necessarily unscathed, but safe. When Hilal said they would be ok, Akiya believed it.

That wasn't to say that the geneticist was going to lighten her grasp on Hilal until they were safe, or Hilal said she needed space. Being pressed against Hilal was even more comforting than the bounty hunter's words.

The toy responded to Hilal's threat with aggression. Akiya closed her eyes and pushed her face against Hilal's shoulder. "Maybe we should watch our words around it?" Akiya cautioned.

She knew the warning would fall on deaf ears. Even if they could talk their way out of it, Hilal wasn't going to suffer threats. Akiya felt the blaster arm raise and heard the shot. It hit, which was not a surprise in the least. Akiya didn't see the toy jump back up, but heard its voice. "Eep!" she yelped into Hilal's shoulder.

Akiya raised her head when she heard the last retorts between the machine and the bounty hunter. "It's a machine, Lal. A toy. The major components are likely hidden in the body not the head," she whispered softly.

"What the heck is your work? Not like there is anyone left here giving you orders. You work for yourself? That's not logical. Hate to tell you. You are just a toy."

 

[Hilal Vizsla]

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“Understood,” Hilal whispered though she as a little disappointed since she had been practicing her aim lately. Only now, Hilal managed to score a clean headshot but it turned out to be ineffective against the toy who remained standing despite having half of his face blown off.

“I’m more than a toy girl!” The toy retorted. “I’m a killing machine who is more than willing to rip your fracking guts out!”

Hilal fired the blaster pistol but the doll backflipped out of the way and threw the knife towards Hilal, the Mandalorian ducked making sure that Akiya was protected as the knife stuck to the wall.

“You’re interfering with my good work!” The doll yelled. “So why don’t I introduce you to my new creation?”

Hilal scrambled to her feet raising her pistol. “Frack off!” She screamed.

“Why don’t you?!” The doll leapt over Hilal and ran past Akiya scurrying towards the labs.

“What is going on?!” Hilal shook her head while staring at the large Droid that the doll was working on.

Akiya Orime

 

[Akiya Orime]

Location: Secret Lab
Outfit: Velran's Gift Dress
Tags: Hilal Vizsla

Akiya heard the disappointment in Hilal's voice after a master shot was ineffective. Akiya gave a bit of a whimper at upsetting her…friend, by suggesting that another target would be wiser.

"Hey I'm no little girl," Akiya yelled back at the toy. She knew it was a bad idea and as a result her hug on Hilal's waist became tighter and she pressed herself as tightly as possible to her protector. "And my guts are just fine where they are at."

Akiya heard the next shot, but nothing that indicated it hit the doll. Next thing she knew Hilal was moving, between her grip on the bounty hunter's waist and Hilal's own actions, the knife whooshed by Akiya. As she tumbled to the ground. Hilal was back up quickly ready to fire again, but out of Aliya's grasp. The geneticist whimpered again. This time for herself. She felt out in the open with Hilal continuing the action.

"All of this is a mystery to me. We need to figure out how to shut him and all the rest of his creations. And get out of here before he does damage. You are the engineer. That is a droid of some sort. You'll need to tell me what it is and why he was attacking it."