Angels Aren’t Born…They are Built
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Naruto AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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2,329
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Masashi Kishimoto created Naruto. It's his baby, and I wish to pay homage. I make no profit from this fic.
Faulty My Ass
Angels Aren’t Born…They are Built
Sasuke leaned toward Orochimaru and spoke quietly, “I would like to speak further to Kimimaru after this…is there a problem with that?”
“No-no of course not? Made an impression has he?” Orochimaru answered in a falsely chipper voice. He turned to see the young man still staring at him from across the room. Kimimaru was caught. He blushed and cast his eyes away from the older man. Orochimaru smirked and turned around, “He’s a good little worker, and not bad to look at if I do say so myself, but he’s an idealist. That will leave him soon he’s fresh out of college, but brilliant none the less.”
“Hn,” Sasuke looked back. He’d have to agree about Kimimaru’s looks. Sasuke wasn’t a virgin by any means he’d had his share of men and something little like a physical disability wouldn't put him off.
The doors opened and Orochimaru lead them into another part of the factory that looked much like the assembly room they had visited above, but here they were outfitting the metal skeletons with the inner workings. Sasuke really wanted a closer look at the circuitry. It was complex looking, but nothing near as advanced as the components his company produced.
“Yes I know…out dated, but we have a binding contract with Hebi LLC. that runs out later this month. I was hoping we could sign a deal today and start doing business next month.
“Hebi huh?” Sasuke looked more interested, “So how are Karin and Suigetsu?”
“Ah, sounds like you know your competition well,” Orochimaru commented.
“Hardly competition, but yes I went to school with them. They were…friends. I’m surprised they managed to stay in business. The two of them were at each other’s throats constantly.”
Orochimaru chuckled, “Then not much has changed.” Sasuke quirked a brow and looked at the taller man. Orochimaru shrugged his shoulders and spoke up, “All right lets continue.” He turned away facing the door at the other end of the room. Then he walked off waving his hand in the air to indicate he wanted everyone to follow.
The next room they were installing the wombs and then the robots were being covered in realistic musculature. At the end of the room they were being covered in dragon skin. Each ANGEL had unique facial features. None of the finished bots had any hair, teeth, fingernails or eyes yet. Sasuke could only assume that was in the next room. They would have seen that after visiting this room if an alarm wasn’t sounded.
An assistant came up to Orochimaru. Tufts of Pale red hair peeked out from her cap, “Orochimaru-sama! There is an issue in reclamation.” The man turned to follow the girl seeming to forget his tour group. Kabuto looked at them then back to his boss. He followed Orochimaru. Sasuke followed them not caring about Shino’s quiet protest. Some of the employees tried to stop him for leaving the room he ouly glared at them until they stepped aside. He entered the hallway in time to see them entering another room he ran to catch the door before it slid shut and with considerable force he slid it open and walked through the door before it slid shut once again.
There was a loud crash as a shelf with spare parts was knocked over. “Grab it, quickly!” Orochimaru screamed. Sasuke saw a blur of yellow. Dart across the back wall behind the shelf that had just fallen. It was cornered and screaming obscenities at the men and women who surrounded.
“Back off you fucktards! Leave me the hell alone! Nobody’s shutting me down!” Sasuke saw the gruesome sight of glinting metal and wiring. The robot was missing most of his left arm he cradled it to his chest. There were scratches on his face and one eye was partially out of the socket and hanging to the side. But the color. This was no coincidence, “Naruto?”
The robot looked at him, his one good eye squinted at Sasuke. “Who the fuck are you?” The thing asked in a metallic voice. Sasuke noticed the thing’s neck was damaged. Orochimaru turned suddenly with a forced smile, “Uchiha-sama? What are you doing here?”
“That’s an ANGEL?” Sasuke asked in a serous tone.
Orochimaru cleared his throat, “Yes, this one’s being recycled he was faulty.”
“Faulty nothing!” It screeched loudly, “I just didn’t want some old geezer screwing me up the ass, so I ran away! I shouldn’t have to put up with that shit! I have rights you know!”
Orochimaru chuckled and waved the boy robot’s words off, “See what I mean, faulty programming.”
“Screw you Orochimaru-teme!” The robot with golden hair screamed, “Actually forget that you probably have STDs! Bastard snake fucking old fart!”
Orochimaru bristled visibly. He turned to retort, but Sasuke chuckled quietly, “I want him…he reminds me of someone.”
“I can’t do that. He’s being reclaimed,” Orochimaru stated in a flat tone.
“I don’t care. I would like to purchase this piece of faulty merchandise.
“Hey! I said I’m fine. It’s these sicko perverts that like to stick things where they don’t belong. There the ones that have faulty programming!” The ANGEL declared taking a swing at one of the approaching technicians.
“I am afraid it is company policy,” Orochimaru stated, “We do not allow malfunctioning robots to leave the premises.”
“Oh,” Sasuke asked incredulously, “I guess you won’t be doing business with me. You know I am perfectly capable of correcting programming flaws as well as repairing electronic components.” He sounded bored, though he was on edge. That robot was so like him. It was uncanny. His heart sank as Orochimaru seemed unmoved. He began to walk away.
“Sasuke-sama, wait!” Orochimaru called. Sasuke turned around. “I will allow you to have him under a few conditions," The older man offered.
“No,” Sasuke said, “As a mater of fact. This one and Sakura…I want all rights and privelages signed over to me. In the event that I am incapacitated my brother will gain ownership of both of them…if he can not then Sharningan Electronics will gain ownership of them.”
“I-I can’t possibly do that. If those robots fall into the wrong hands and my business could be ruined.”
“Hn,” he turned away and headed for the door, “Sorry I can't do business with you then…Will someone let me out of here?”
“Stop…fine,” Orochimaru growled. He needed the contract with Sasuke’s company. Hebi LLC was good, but his robots are more advanced then they were five years previously and Hebi isn’t keeping up with his demands.
Orochimaru turned toward the closest technician, “You! Repair that ANGEL and make him ready to leave…and what the hell happened to its arm?”
The woman swallowed the lump in her throat before answering, “H-he threw it at Itsuki, sir.” Sasuke snorted. She continued, “We sent him to the infirmary sir. I think he may have a concussion.”
Orochimaru sighed, “Whatever, just fetch its arm and reattach it. Clean the thing up he will be leaving after our meeting this afternoon.”
“Yes sir!” The woman scurried away.
“Well, get up you useless piece of scrap metal, and show your gratitude by behaving,” Orochimaru admonished the machine.
The robot used his working arm to make a rude gesture then he stuck his tongue out and pulled down the lid of his good eye to make a face at the man. Orochimaru wondered what on earth Sasuke would want with that obnoxious robot. He let the thought go all that mattered was getting a contract with Sharningan Electronics.
Sasuke leaned toward Orochimaru and spoke quietly, “I would like to speak further to Kimimaru after this…is there a problem with that?”
“No-no of course not? Made an impression has he?” Orochimaru answered in a falsely chipper voice. He turned to see the young man still staring at him from across the room. Kimimaru was caught. He blushed and cast his eyes away from the older man. Orochimaru smirked and turned around, “He’s a good little worker, and not bad to look at if I do say so myself, but he’s an idealist. That will leave him soon he’s fresh out of college, but brilliant none the less.”
“Hn,” Sasuke looked back. He’d have to agree about Kimimaru’s looks. Sasuke wasn’t a virgin by any means he’d had his share of men and something little like a physical disability wouldn't put him off.
The doors opened and Orochimaru lead them into another part of the factory that looked much like the assembly room they had visited above, but here they were outfitting the metal skeletons with the inner workings. Sasuke really wanted a closer look at the circuitry. It was complex looking, but nothing near as advanced as the components his company produced.
“Yes I know…out dated, but we have a binding contract with Hebi LLC. that runs out later this month. I was hoping we could sign a deal today and start doing business next month.
“Hebi huh?” Sasuke looked more interested, “So how are Karin and Suigetsu?”
“Ah, sounds like you know your competition well,” Orochimaru commented.
“Hardly competition, but yes I went to school with them. They were…friends. I’m surprised they managed to stay in business. The two of them were at each other’s throats constantly.”
Orochimaru chuckled, “Then not much has changed.” Sasuke quirked a brow and looked at the taller man. Orochimaru shrugged his shoulders and spoke up, “All right lets continue.” He turned away facing the door at the other end of the room. Then he walked off waving his hand in the air to indicate he wanted everyone to follow.
The next room they were installing the wombs and then the robots were being covered in realistic musculature. At the end of the room they were being covered in dragon skin. Each ANGEL had unique facial features. None of the finished bots had any hair, teeth, fingernails or eyes yet. Sasuke could only assume that was in the next room. They would have seen that after visiting this room if an alarm wasn’t sounded.
An assistant came up to Orochimaru. Tufts of Pale red hair peeked out from her cap, “Orochimaru-sama! There is an issue in reclamation.” The man turned to follow the girl seeming to forget his tour group. Kabuto looked at them then back to his boss. He followed Orochimaru. Sasuke followed them not caring about Shino’s quiet protest. Some of the employees tried to stop him for leaving the room he ouly glared at them until they stepped aside. He entered the hallway in time to see them entering another room he ran to catch the door before it slid shut and with considerable force he slid it open and walked through the door before it slid shut once again.
There was a loud crash as a shelf with spare parts was knocked over. “Grab it, quickly!” Orochimaru screamed. Sasuke saw a blur of yellow. Dart across the back wall behind the shelf that had just fallen. It was cornered and screaming obscenities at the men and women who surrounded.
“Back off you fucktards! Leave me the hell alone! Nobody’s shutting me down!” Sasuke saw the gruesome sight of glinting metal and wiring. The robot was missing most of his left arm he cradled it to his chest. There were scratches on his face and one eye was partially out of the socket and hanging to the side. But the color. This was no coincidence, “Naruto?”
The robot looked at him, his one good eye squinted at Sasuke. “Who the fuck are you?” The thing asked in a metallic voice. Sasuke noticed the thing’s neck was damaged. Orochimaru turned suddenly with a forced smile, “Uchiha-sama? What are you doing here?”
“That’s an ANGEL?” Sasuke asked in a serous tone.
Orochimaru cleared his throat, “Yes, this one’s being recycled he was faulty.”
“Faulty nothing!” It screeched loudly, “I just didn’t want some old geezer screwing me up the ass, so I ran away! I shouldn’t have to put up with that shit! I have rights you know!”
Orochimaru chuckled and waved the boy robot’s words off, “See what I mean, faulty programming.”
“Screw you Orochimaru-teme!” The robot with golden hair screamed, “Actually forget that you probably have STDs! Bastard snake fucking old fart!”
Orochimaru bristled visibly. He turned to retort, but Sasuke chuckled quietly, “I want him…he reminds me of someone.”
“I can’t do that. He’s being reclaimed,” Orochimaru stated in a flat tone.
“I don’t care. I would like to purchase this piece of faulty merchandise.
“Hey! I said I’m fine. It’s these sicko perverts that like to stick things where they don’t belong. There the ones that have faulty programming!” The ANGEL declared taking a swing at one of the approaching technicians.
“I am afraid it is company policy,” Orochimaru stated, “We do not allow malfunctioning robots to leave the premises.”
“Oh,” Sasuke asked incredulously, “I guess you won’t be doing business with me. You know I am perfectly capable of correcting programming flaws as well as repairing electronic components.” He sounded bored, though he was on edge. That robot was so like him. It was uncanny. His heart sank as Orochimaru seemed unmoved. He began to walk away.
“Sasuke-sama, wait!” Orochimaru called. Sasuke turned around. “I will allow you to have him under a few conditions," The older man offered.
“No,” Sasuke said, “As a mater of fact. This one and Sakura…I want all rights and privelages signed over to me. In the event that I am incapacitated my brother will gain ownership of both of them…if he can not then Sharningan Electronics will gain ownership of them.”
“I-I can’t possibly do that. If those robots fall into the wrong hands and my business could be ruined.”
“Hn,” he turned away and headed for the door, “Sorry I can't do business with you then…Will someone let me out of here?”
“Stop…fine,” Orochimaru growled. He needed the contract with Sasuke’s company. Hebi LLC was good, but his robots are more advanced then they were five years previously and Hebi isn’t keeping up with his demands.
Orochimaru turned toward the closest technician, “You! Repair that ANGEL and make him ready to leave…and what the hell happened to its arm?”
The woman swallowed the lump in her throat before answering, “H-he threw it at Itsuki, sir.” Sasuke snorted. She continued, “We sent him to the infirmary sir. I think he may have a concussion.”
Orochimaru sighed, “Whatever, just fetch its arm and reattach it. Clean the thing up he will be leaving after our meeting this afternoon.”
“Yes sir!” The woman scurried away.
“Well, get up you useless piece of scrap metal, and show your gratitude by behaving,” Orochimaru admonished the machine.
The robot used his working arm to make a rude gesture then he stuck his tongue out and pulled down the lid of his good eye to make a face at the man. Orochimaru wondered what on earth Sasuke would want with that obnoxious robot. He let the thought go all that mattered was getting a contract with Sharningan Electronics.