I would be hard pressed to believe that Hoods even could rebuff a challenger like that even if he did fight his hardest. What was said was interesting though. "Why do you want the memory nanites? They only help the unit that made them." I asked. He gave me a smile. "If I had some samples, I could figure out how the upgrade works and install it. I don't need permission from a shrimp like that. Not like you're going to give me one before any of your pretty toys." he said. I narrowed my eyes at him. "Is that really true!? You can reverse engineer a sexual upgrade with just nanite samples." I demanded. He gave me a more defiant look. "I can. I'm a great engineer. A way better asset to a clan than that shrimp." he said pointing at Hoods came up to us in anger. He allowed his dick to go soft. "Brianne. He is just spouting nonsense. Don't listen to him!" he snapped. I had another plan. "Fine. I like your spunk. You have a lot for a unit that can't even cum yet." I said. He eyed me warily. I wished that all the others had this look for Cold Clan. "You and a partner of your choice. Right here. Right Now."
Hoods pulled me around. As a cyborg, he had the strength to do that to me unless I dug my weight in. I was off guard, so I let go of the attacker. "You can't be serious. I do not agree with this course of action. That unit needed to be punished not let on the loose as a clanmate. What would even do for you." I looked at him. "We did have that suicide mission." I said. Hoods looked betrayed. "No! You can't do that Brianne! That was for us. You can't!" he said with emotion. I felt bad, but he was an officer. I made him an important part of the clan. The attacker was a disposable pawn. I could not really say that here and now though. I looked around and saw the attacker was going to recruit his partner. He made a beeline for someone doing a complex handstand. The attacker crouched at his side and the pointed at me. He looked up and saw that Hoods and I were looking at them. He placed his feet down and pushed off with his hands to stand upright. That was pretty cool, I could give him that. They held hands like young schoolboys. "I found my partner. I trust him with my life." he stated.
The one who had been doing the handstand asked "What's the mission? We're more than ready to enter the clan." I smirked. "Naw. Your rapist friend fucked that up for you. My medical officer is traumatized. I have to put all his concerns first." Their faces fell and Hoods looked like he was going to cheer. I just raised a hand. "That's why, if you survive and succeed this suicide mission, I will personally give you the upgrades and everything you need to start your own clan." All 3 of them were shocked into silence. "What type of game are you playing?" the attacker snarled. "It's a suicide mission. Or at least, I think it might me. But I'm just a human." I then gave them the details and told them about the binder. "You are to contact them and have a sit down with them in a restaurant. I'll also be there hidden. We want them to leave the area and I personally want them to target Water and Toxic Clans instead. Like I said, manage to survive and actually pull this tall order Cold Clan put on us off, and you'll be set for life. Think about it. Fame, glory and direct vassalage to Cold Clan." I instructed them.
Neither of them spoke for a bit. They looked at me and then at each other. "What? Are getting cold feet? I'm using you as pawns, but if you get to the end of the board, you'll be instantly promoted. Those are the rules of chess. I heard you talking all this shit. You called my officer a shrimp and questioned his qualifications. Guess what? I will tell you, Cold Clan asked for him specifically. But I need him more than a body bag. Put your money where your mouth is. Or are you going to apologize to the brave and cute Medical Officer Hoods?" I teased and needled. That got the attacker's attention. "You know what!? If they wanted him, I know we can do it!" he snapped. He then looked at his friend. I saw that they were both still holding hands. The friend nodded his head. I handed them the binder. You have 2 days to get them to agree to sit down at the restaurant. I will pray for your success then." I said, very seriously. This was a serious gamble for everyone involved. Cold Clan, PBJ Clan, and these 2 rubes here. All we could do now is let them leave the clan building and do what they needed to do.
