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Jonathan smiled as he looked at the princess as he pushed a few buttons on his wrist. The drone that was with the princess made a few beeps as a hatch opened and a few hands grabbed the princess. "Princess, it is now time for your curfew." the drone said as it gently floated the princess to the ground, which let go as soon as they touched the ground. "Princess! So good to see you again.

Jonathan looked at both ladies with a smile on his face. "Of course Ms. Mildred. What kind of a leader would I be if I didn't escort you young ladies back to your rooms?" he said with a bow. He immediatly shot back up laughing to himself. "Alright, come along ladies. Oh and by the way Princess, you look really good in that outfit." he said with a sly smile on his face and winked at her. As he turned around he started laughing as he led them both to their rooms.

Jonathan looked over at Vivian when she asked her question. "Oh no princess, there really is no need to really tell you, because tomorrow, you will see what goes on here every day." he said smiling at her as he turned back around. After a few minutes of walking, they walked up to Mildred's room. "Well Mildred, good night and I do hope you have a good night's sleep." he said with a smile as he allowed Vivian to say good night to Mildred. After that, they were heading to Vivian's cell. As they reached it, Jonathan looked at Vivian. "So princess, I hope you had a good day, and be warned, you might have a very abrupt awakening tomorrow. Any last questions before I head off too bed myself?" he asked looking at her.

Jonathan listened to the princess and smiled when she said good night to him. "Good night Princess, and sleep well." he said as he made way for his room. As he walked in, he looked around his room, letting out a small sigh as he took off his clothes and jumped into bed, falling asleep quickly.

That next morning, Jonathan's alarm went off at 5:30. He woke up quickly and put his clothes back on. He then grabbed a rifle from underneath his bed and made way for the tunnel. After a few minutes, he made it to the tunnel entrance, seeing ten other guards, all armed and ready. "Good morning ladies and gentlemen. I hope you all are ready. I know I am." He said followed by a short chuckle.

As soon as the sun peaked over the horizon, the first shot came from the tunnel. Jonathan was just a mere inches from the shot, which meant he could have died. "Open Fire!" he shouted as he and the other guards started firing into the tunnel. This goes on for several minutes as they noticed them charging out of the tunnel. "Don't let in, keep them in your sights and keep shooting till they no longer move!" Jonathan ordered as he continued firing. As they were reloading, they were charging in faster. "Don't let them overrun our position!" Jonathan again shouted as he put his rifle away and charged into the enemy as well, fighting them in close combat.

Waves continued to come, as the guards ended up getting tired, and running low on ammo. As Jonathan continued to fight, one of them ended up slipping past them. The guards tried firing upon it but it was too late. After Jonathan had finished, he went after the one that slipped away.


It wasn't long before the one that slipped by Jonathan to make it to Vivian's cell. It looked over at her and stared at her. It spoke into a communicator in a weird language as it tried to open up the cage violently. Moments later, Jonathan ran towards it, landing a punch on it. It then pulled a pistol and shot at Jonathan, who reacted by lifting his left arm in defense as the bullets richotched off of it. He then rushed it and tried to take the pistol from it's hands. After about a minute of struggling, Jonathan head-butted it and it landed to the ground. Jonathan quickly picked up the pistol and quickly fired at it, killing it instantly. After that, he looked over at his arm, removing the sleeve revealing it to be completely cybernetic. "Dammit i'm going to have to fix it again..." he said in annoyance as he then looked at Vivian. "Are you alright princess? He didn't hurt you did he?" he asked.

By the way Vivian was spouting questions, he could tell that she was in some state of shock. He laughed as he walked up to the cell. "Gee princess, from the looks of it, it seems like you really do care about my well being." he said with a sly smirk on his face. After a few moments he laughed to himself. "Don't worry Princess, everyone is fine. As for that man..." He said as he looked at the body of the man he just killed. "That was a Junker. A society of...well...I can't call them humans...that live in a huge underground society. As for what I can tell is that their goal is to pretty much take over our world. It's unknown as too why but it's been like that since we got here." he said as he got a few guards to get rid of the body. "Oh and don't be surprised about me killing people princess, I have killed more men than you think." he said as he unlocked her cage.

Jonathan laughed after her first comment. "Don't worry, she is fine. Everyone is fine." he reassured her. He quickly took it as shocking when she grabbed his left arm. He blushed slightly when she did and asked if it was hurting. He cleared his throat, trying to recompose himself. "It's fine. It doesn't hurt that bad. I can patch it up in no time." he said in a convincing tone of voice. He blushed a little more when she gently traced her fingers over the wound. He cleared his throat again after a few seconds. "Are you feeling alright princess?" he asked, not really looking at her, still with a slight blush on his face.

Jonathan tried to answer Vivian's questions, but he couldn't get a straight answer out. The princess is giving me some mixed signals here... He thought to himself. He blushed a lot more when she rested on his forearm. He then gently backed away from the princess, completely flustered. "Um...Hey, go check on Mildred and see if she needs anything. I need to go repair my arm. I'll see you two a bit later." he said excusing himself as he made his way down the hall and around the corner. He stopped as he made the corner and gently rested up against the wall, the blush still on his face. This was something he obviously never experienced before. Well...that was...different...the princess seemed really...motherly... he thought to himself again as he made his way to his office. As he was walking, a small smile crept onto his face. I...kinda liked it.... he thought to himself again as he walked into his office and started repairing his arm.

Jonathan walked into his office and sat down in front of his desk. He then proceeded to remove his arm and then proceeded to fix it up. He first got the bullet out of the arm then went on to patch up the wound. Although this may sound easy, this was extremely tedious, especially for Jonathan since he had to fix it with only one hand. This went on for about an hour and a half to two hours. After that, he then put his arm back on, which again isn't very easy for him to do. He had to extend the arm on the desk with the palm on flat on it. He then had to put his arm stub into the opening. After that came the painful part of having to reconnect his nerves to the circuits that will allow him to move the arm freely. Before he did this though, he grabbed a peice of cloth with his free arm and bit down on it. After that, he reconnected the arm back too him, which took several minutes due to the short intervals of pain. After his arm was reconnected, he felt complete relief, as sweat rolled down his face and he crashed back onto his chair in complete exhaustion. He moved his arm a few times to test it's mobility and it was working perfectly. "Oh thank god...that was torture..." he said as he looked up at the ceiling, completely out of breath.