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Bio Forge Master (Rewrite) by Throwaway1971

Books » Private Rated: M, English, Romance, Words: 137k+, Favs: 57, Follows: 75, Published: Dec 12, 2023 Updated: Mar 15, 2024

29Chapter 13: 11

Bio-Forge Master

Chapter 11

"Fuck off terrifying psionic abilities OP." Honestly, at the rate he was discovering abilities and how quickly he was refining his control… they were possibly too powerful to use for every situation.

Currently, was using his psionic abilities to, in essence, remove himself from perception. Actually, now that he thought about it, what he was doing was very… no. It is a clearly superior version of Canon Imp's own power. Superior because it was easy to control and adjust… but perhaps there are other ways it is superior?

Actually, how he even discovered the ability was rather amusing in itself. It wasn't anything impressive, it honestly amounted to him going 'please don't notice me' hard enough until the psychic power simply reacted to his wishes.

Boom, instant Someone Else's Problem Field!

Alongside that, was also simultaneously controlling his puppet (clone perhaps?) back at home inspecting the supernatural samples provided by the Portable Examination Station, along with using Remote Viewing to observe and learn the comings and goings of the Nazis he was about to rob blind.

It was one of the locations that Lisa had provided for to him in exchange for three favors from him. And reviewing what data Lisa had provided, knew that Lisa hadn't cheated him.

Blitztronics, a high-quality parts shop that is rather lucrative and makes a tidy profit. What isn't known to the public at large is that it is a front for E88 activity. This was purely speculation but could imagine this entire set up being a large information gathering operation, seeing as it was according to Lisa the single most popular shop in the city for computer repairs and other assorted electronic supplies.

A sinister thought being that they collect information on interracial couples they need to… 'Make an example of' or frame people of other colors for various criminal activities. wouldn't put either possibility out of the running.

He could use his as untouched telepathic abilities to confirm his speculations. Maybe another time, however, he could easily use his Neural port to access the files, he had a customized hard-line to plug into. Combined with his own budding technopathy, for the lack of a better term, he could bypass the security on the computer systems easily enough.

Still, he continued watching until everyone finally left and finally made his move, easily scaling the building until he was on the roof and finding a skylight. And after a few moments of finagling with it, he opened it before he slowly climbed into the building like a spider. The few security cameras in the shop had been easy to avoid, and a few minutes later he was in the security room. And after exhaling a cloud of sedatives at the night guard, he dropped down and approached the security console.

Knowing that if he simply looped the footage people would realize something was up, dug out the hard-line and plugged it into the console before plugging the other end into his neural port, truly a very odd feeling.

The sensation of falling into the computer system however was still stranger. Though after gathering his wits, went about doing some… faint edits to the camera's programming, or at least that's how he interpreted what he was doing. What he was actually doing was more akin to technological wizardry, perhaps?

He honestly wasn't entirely sure either way.

But the long and short of it was that he ensured the camera wouldn't perceive him, as his SEP field only really worked on people and animals and not technology. After ensuring everything took hold, he returned to his body, reclaimed his hard-line, and leisurely left the office and decided to help himself to a massive five-finger discount on everything in the store!

He made a mental note to check around to see if the manager left anything incriminating on his office computer before he left.

"Girls! This is a… surprise." Fran said as he opened his door, "Come in and take a seat, so… why did you two decide to have a sleepover here instead of Taylor's place?" He had a sneaking suspicion, but he was keeping an open mind.

"Well, Tay here has been experimenting with her powers at school!" Fran nodded, not really surprised, while Taylor looked embarrassed for some reason, "Babe! You should've seen it! She was walking up right and fucking strutting! I think she made Sophia and Emma experience some severe gay panic!" Aisha babbled excitedly, "Babe, you gotta help me! We need to get Tay into some clothes that compliment her! Can you imagine how those bitches would react! They'd be ruining their panties!" She cackled in delight, much to Taylor's mortification.

Fran could imagine it pretty easily, even before the surgeries Taylor was attractive even if she couldn't see it herself. And considering the windfall of funds that were coming his way soon enough, it seemed like a good investment. Besides, Taylor deserved nice things… and Fran kinda wanted to see her in proper clothes that actually fit.

Though it was a good thing that Aisha and Taylor had already entered his apartment before she went on that small rant, they were already in the radius of a magitech sound dampener. Thankfully, it really didn't require all that much in power, depending on the level of sound it was suppressing.

Still, Fran looked at Taylor curiously, "Actually, can you tell me how your power works specifically?" He asked as he motioned for them to take a seat as he went to get them some drinks.

Taylor and Aisha went to sit on the couch while Fran returned with some tea for himself and Taylor and some for Aisha.

"Well, it gives me… routes that I can take to get a desired outcome." Taylor said slowly as she accepted the tea with a thankful nod, "And I kinda… asked for a route that would cause Emma and Sophia to leave me alone. I mean Sophia is already kinda hands-off now, but Emma is… well she's still trying to bully me. It's not that effective without the muscle that Sophia provided."

"So, your power… puppeted you to get what you want?" Fran asked as he sipped on tea thoughtfully.

"Not really. I mean yeah, I could fully hand over the reins but it… guides me I suppose? Maybe a limited form of self-Mastering?" Taylor scratched her chin, "But the Route told me that if I stood up straight and walked like this, they would leave me alone. It was puppeting me at first, but I ran into a time limit but… even without my power I was still maintaining my posture and walking like that. So maybe it can help me learn faster?"

That was an interesting idea actually, "Hmm… okay." Considering her eventual transformations, he had already theorized that martial arts with emphasis on kicking would particularly suit her, he had an idea, "Taylor? Can you ask your power… how to learn Taekwondo?" He asked curiously.

Taylor opened her mouth but closed slowly as she closed her eyes in thought, and seeing as she was preoccupied, Fran looked at Aisha who looked kinda bored.

"So why did you two come?" Fran asked, "You know, having two young girls showing up pretty late in the evening can send some very specific messages you know." He added dryly.

Honestly, if Aisha had figured they would have some sort of threesome, Fran was sorry to say that she was going to be disappointed. Because for one he wasn't entirely sure Taylor was actually interested in him in that way, sure he could use telepathy or empathy, but he really couldn't. While his psychic power was growing, maintaining control of two separate bodies took up a lot of his bandwidth. And while his original body was using all sorts of powers, as this was a clone he was controlling, he didn't have the spare bandwidth to use anything else.

"Hmm, perhaps a psionic beacon keyed to my specific psychic signature would help? It would probably free up a lot of bandwidth, well another augment to install eventually. Actually, I probably should 'reset' my original body and redo everything…" Honestly, he kinda went a little crazy and installed a lot of unnecessary augments.

The Vomit one being a prime example, realistically Fran knew he'd never actually use it, so it was just taking up space, same with his entirely remade digestive system as well. His base digestive system was already around ninety percent efficient anyway, so the degree of redundancy in his new digestive system was honestly unnecessary. Though saying that… perhaps some engineered fat, with higher energy density with smaller volume. Maybe he could tweak his metabolism to specifically burn those fat sorts for an emergency source of energy, like… nitrous oxide in cars!

It was probably the opportunity to freely operate on himself that led to him going overboard initially.

"Well, I was hoping for something to help me… keep up with you?" Aisha asked with a blush, "I'm… kinda embarrassed that I kinda let you do all the work…" She mumbled.

Fran smiled and gave her a kiss on the forehead, "Aisha, it was your first time. Despite what porn tells you, your first time isn't always magical or memorable. A lot of the time it's awkward." He explained, "The fact that it was so memorable for you is because of my own augments and the fact that I'm a hopeless romantic and have read way too many romance smuts in my life."

Realistically, it was just smut and porn in general, but Fran felt like Aisha didn't need to know that little fact.

"But you will do it eventually, right?" Aisha asked, still blushing.

Fran just shook his head, "Yes, I will, but I can't right now. My original body is out robbing some Nazis and due to some mechanics, there can only exist one entrance to my pocket dimension at a time." He explained.

"... Original body?" Fran almost rolled his eyes, of course that's what she would focus on, "So like… you can control two bodies at a time?" He didn't need telepathy to tell what she was thinking.

"It's a work in progress." Fran said, "Also while this body is anatomically correct, it isn't entirely, so get any thoughts of a threesome or moresomes out of that head of yours." He added with a snort, "I couldn't fuck you even if I wanted to, this body is something of a rush job. While this body has the proper plumbing, it doesn't have the right… systems in place."

"Dude…" Aisha whined before sighing, "Honestly, that's probably for the best. I'm still kinda sore despite that miracle drug I took. Though seriously… stimpack? I didn't think you were a gamer nerd."

"The name was a placeholder." It really wasn't, but that's the story he was sticking with, "I'm not really good with names and honestly… it kinda fitted, honestly." Fran said.

"That… is a lot of games. Well, mine now! And it'd probably be a good time waster for when was out vandalizing the gangs." He thought as he briefly peaked down the connection between his bodies.

"You know." Aisha commented, "I bet if you made an offer to Leet, he'd give you anything you want."

Fran… had considered that at one point, but he didn't really want to make villains stronger… even joke ones like Leet and Uber, but he was curious.

"What sort of offer, though?" Fran asked curiously.

"Well, I was thinking about making him tougher, you know?" Aisha said, "I mean, you know his shit always explodes, to maybe make him tougher so he isn't in as much danger when his stuff blows. Hell, maybe some of those brain upgrades?" She added with a shrug, "Pretty sure he would build you whatever you ask for and well… despite how much of a joke he is on PHO, everyone acknowledges just how powerful his specialization is."

Fran just hummed in thought before looking at Taylor, who was still… interacting with her power if he were to guess.

He could only wonder what her power was showing her.

She had never actually considered if she could use her power to learn something, however, after somehow learning how to walk with confidence and how to maintain proper posture over the course of an hour? The idea didn't seem as silly as it once did, and yet Taylor still found herself wondering if this could be considered cheating.

She always imagined having a power like Alexandria! But… that didn't happen, she was still sore over it, but she had to accept it and move on.

Questioning the Route about learning Taekwondo provided a surprisingly limited number of routes. The most straightforward ones involved money and going to a dojo, however because all the dojos in the city were in ABB territory, Taylor wasn't going to do that. She heard stories about what happened to girls on their lonesome in their territory!

Others required her getting books or visiting the library, so they were tentatively listed as possible.

The one that surprised her most involved Fran himself and just waiting. For what she couldn't say, her power had a real hard time routing Fran sometimes. She got a hint that if she picked this route, she would have to put up with things she wasn't comfortable with, though. However, given how much he'd already helped her, Taylor was pretty sure she'd be fine.

It wasn't like he was going to abduct someone and drain them of their knowledge, right?

Still, she considered and after a few minutes decided to ask the Route something, purely to satisfy her curiosity and nothing more!

"How do I get Fran to treat me like Aisha?"

The Route… really 'chewed' on that for the lack of a better word. Normally, she would instantly be blitzed by countless routes that would achieve her goals. What felt like hours passed before the Route formed. Unlike a general outline, the route almost read like a series of steps to achieve her goals.

1: Wait one week

2: Get fitting clothes, emphasis on legs, hips, and ass

3: Visit Fran

3.A: Visit Fran with Aisha to increase odds

4: Spend time with Fran

5: Ask if she could stay the night

6: Shyly ask if you could sleep with him

7: ?

8: Happily fucked Taylor

8.A: Happily fucked Taylor and Aisha

9: Ask Fran and Aisha if they were in a relationship

Honestly, Taylor didn't understand why the seventh step was nothing but question marks, but she figured it was due to her power's issues with Fran. Well, either that or the process leading her to be 'happily fucked' possibly. Still, she had her question answered, and she finally allowed herself to come out of her trance.

Only to see Aisha and Fran watching a movie on TV, with Aisha on his lap as usual. And after a few seconds she decided to join them, Taylor moving slightly and resting her head on his shoulder as she joined them.

And she didn't squeal when Fran put his arm around her shoulder! And no matter what Aisha said, it didn't happen and that's that!

After storing everything away in his pocket dimension, collected the emblem and addressed the list provided by Lisa. After some thought, he decided to hit another front before calling it a night. Reinforcing his SEP Field took off running towards the next spot to hit.

A used car lot of all things, Da's Autobomb… with the picture of what he figured is supposed to be a father on the sign. And wondered if they were even trying to hide their gang ties or not. Honestly, he wasn't sure what he would even find there to loot in the first place but honestly, just giving the E88 a hard time was good enough for him!

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