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The watcher signaled other machines. One in particular, a species she has never seen before, engulfed her completely. She lost her spear in the act, she couldn't pry her way out anymore. She was shut in. 

After a few seconds of scanning lights, the machine clearly stood up and started walking somewhere else, she could feel the walls moving around her. 


Soon, motion wasn't an issue anymore. 

Her surroundings opened around her, the machine was clearly equipped for this....her limbs, basically swallowed in up to the knees and elbows. Her feet, still red from all the prodding, got flooded in a liquid that felt....rather pleasant.


Machinery started moving around her, and one cable in particular connected itself to her Focus. The light came up. The colors were...different. It wasn't displaying what it usually displays...just...numbers. And then one window.


Time elapsed: 00:00:03
Time remaining: 2999:59:57

A shudder ran down her spine.  She didn't know exactly what that meant...but given how fast the numbers were changing....it seemed like a lot....way too much.
Suddenly, a few cables attached to her body. Sounds around her...she couldn't tell what was going on.  
"LET ME OUT OF HERE!!"
She tried thrusting her way out...the restraints around her body didn't even feel her movements. 


12 hours later


She couldn't stop coming, the machine knew her too well. 

The Focus' information has been taken, and 2 decades of information on Aloy's body and brain have been used against her. Every inch of her body, prodded and explored.

Her whole torso and back, constantly ravaged by these little tiny claws with soft tips were tickling her to no end. The entire length of her feet were being stimulated by bristles. In between her toes, behind her feet, on the heels...the liquid they were dipped into every 3 hours stimulated the nerves to reset the sensory overload so that the machine could maximize Aloy's functionality.

The machine knew where she wanted to be touched, how she wanted to be fucked and tickled, before she even knew she wanted it. It was bliss her mind couldn't fully comprehend, all she could really understand was that she didn't want anything else anymore. She was not interested in anything about the outside world anymore.
The machine wasn't moving any longer.

During her brief stages of mental clarity, she figured her fluids being collected were actually fueling it. She could've been miles underneath Earth and it wouldn't have mattered. Hell, she didn't care.


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