Nanites SON!

(For those who don't care about this stuff, long story short. David makes a company. David makes it a tech/Cyberwear company. Uses fancy hacker abilities to make it all legit, all real, and make it so he has ads and people talking about it within hours.)

David decided that he would indeed make a company, and he would do so in a way that would technically play to his strengths, Technology and 'Cyberwear'.

It took him a little under an hour to get everything automated after he 'made' his stock.

They would get orders, the orders would be shipped out with drones, and it would only be accessible to certain professional Doctors, and a select few Ripperdocs David could 'trust'.

Dorio had one she knew from back when she was a wrestler, so he was on the list as well.

The cyberwear came with instructions on how to install it as well as a list of 'possibilities' such as things that could happen and how to fix problems that arise.

Problems would never arise, but it made people feel better to think that some might arise.

Each cyberwear would have a small big of nanites inside it that after the surgery would connect it properly on the deeper level to the human body and mind, then they would disperse and head back to David.

Each time a new person got ahold of his cyberwear, a profile would be built about them including all of their other equipment, basics such as their names, faces, and a few generalized information about them. Each time he needed more information it wouldn't be hard to get as long as he had the basics first.

This way he would increase a self-built database that only Rebecca, Lucy, and himself had access to.

This also expanded the range of his nanites operating abilities, and after using some fancy hacker magic courtesy of Lucy, they had ads for their company and people already talking about them within the next few hours.

Since the whole system was automatic, David wouldn't need to really do much other than the occasional troubleshooting and 'human interaction'

Once the first order came in, David watched over it and was happy to notice it moved easily and without a problem.

The 'drones' would avoid anyone attempting to catch it and in the case of someone able to do so, would self-destruct.

David knew damn well that the bigger companies would try to get something out of his company, but the thing is. Trying to find the people who 'run' the company, or even the person who is its leader, they will just dump resource, after resource trying to find out information that doesn't exist.

Because his company, despite already receiving orders? Was an idea a few hours ago at best.

All money the company would receive for everything it's doing would be sent out and after a few cycles, would then be donated to charities that were actual charities, and not just corpo fronts, as well as certain research institutes around the world.

There was one such institute called 'Gaia' which was focused on finding ways to 'clean' the world of trash. There was some actual research and time put into it after a bit of snooping around, so David decided to start giving them the funds needed TO do more.

Worst case? They end up finding something, and not being able to complete it that David could complete.

Rebecca was hollering with laughter at the fact that not even six hours after initial creation, there were already attempts of people trying to steal things or hack into the servers that didn't exist.

''Oh, that's so fucking funny! Look at them running around like they can do something about it! LOOK! That one blew up in his face! Ahaha!''

David chuckled, shaking his head as Lucy was giggling to herself, some hacking attempts done by Arasaka or their supporting smaller companies were being handled by her so she could have fun.

David had basically made it a game on Lucy's metaphorical phone that she could play with whenever she was bored. Rebecca was easily amused by anything that involved explosions, death, or guns.

It was around evening when David got a call from Samus. His eyes glowed at the call connected.

<Pop Dickey Dawg, what is it playa?>

<...What?> S

<Why'd you call?>

<Oh... Right... I was just wondering if you had something I could do that didn't involve me basically being the manager of your neat little hotel, something that involved getting shot at? Or if I'm lucky, involved me shooting back?> S

<Oh, you finally got bored? It took you longer than I thought it would take, yeah I got a few jobs we can do, get some rest for tonight and in the morning we'll come to pick you up for a job. I'll even let you shoot at some people.>

<Wait, you've been waiting for a call from me?> S

<Yeap, I haven't heard as much as a peep from you, so I just assumed you liked your new job.>

<Oh my fucking god.> S

The call ended, David smirking as he shook his head. ''People will never learn, all it takes is for them to ask.''

''Girls, lets get to bed, we got a job that requires shooting at people tomorrow, we'll be picking up the ex-cop.'' David said as he stood up, stretching.

''Ooh, you think she'll bring handcuffs? I'd be willing to wear them as long as you were the one playing bad cop.'' Lucy purred, her arms wrapping his shoulders as he got up, pulling herself up with him as her legs locked around his waist, pressing her breast against his back.

''Fuck the handcuffs, put a gun in my mouth, and fuck me in the ass.'' Rebecca said, latching on as well as he now had to carry them to the bedroom.

''When did the word sleep instead mean 'let's have sex until we pass out' ?''

David knew they would have an answer, but did it have to be the same, at the same time?

''When you showed us the tongue trick.''

... Guess it's really just his fault for being good at sex, and he hasn't even pulled out any toys yet. The future is starting to look brighter now that he's thinking about it.

Sorry about the week absence there, just been busy recently.

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