#female robocop

I cannot provide any classified details such as mugshots, but here was a painting of Veronica we found a year ago in her abandoned mansion. It was just one of her many portraits in her house.

Veronica V was a mob queen who was also a cannibalistic psychopath. Not much is known about her family. Almost every single man who married her ended up getting butchered. None of them knew she headed a mob, as she went by various names and disguises. 

Veronica was involved in human trafficking, illegal drug and organ trade. Her henchmen frequently kidnapped people, sometimes members of rival gangs. in order to harvest their organs. According to a defector, Veronica personally murdered gang members who failed to execute a mission. Their organs would either be auctioned in the black market, or be consumed.

Remember that time I was badly damaged and dismantled by Veronica? Part of her plan was to eat my brain and keep my head as a trophy.

As most of you have realised, I have been gone for months. This was due to the fact that I was deactivated temporarily following the incident where I was severely damaged, more damaged than my previous ordeal.

Apparently someone thought it was a good idea to integrate the remains of Veronica V into a mech, which was interestingly one of the earlier Robocop prototypes which failed. I’ll tell you guys the details if I have the time.

As for now, my systems have been reactivated, but I am still undergoing a major maintenance because there is the need for me to get new body parts. Much was lost or beyond repairable. That means I won’t get to carry out my duty as a law enforcer for a while.

I managed to get connected to the Internet, but the blog won’t be as frequently updated as it used to be. I’ll try to post something every now and then. 

I bet you expected me to say “Stay out of trouble”, right?

(Sorry the artist had to recycle an older picture of mine)

I need to apply some sort of cream on my face every now and then to maintain it,

On the side note, would you prefer this font (used in my heads-up display) or the usual font I use?

Sorry for the long hiatus. I’ve been busy with work. I’ll try to respond to the asks as soon as possible.

#robocop-girlz

Meet Joanne, another cop who was mortally wounded while on duty. She was developed by another firm who happens to be a primary business rival for the firm that developed me.

So we kind of met for the first time four years ago during a convention on robotics - this was some time after I gained more control over my body, without the directives having total control over me.

Yeah, I envied her sleek body (still am now), we started off as mere products of our respective company, but in the end RoboJoanne (as everyone call her) and I become friends.

Here is a selfie with her when we last met after a month-long collaborative training. I guess we will always be girls at heart.

More of her: http://www.fembotwiki.com/index.php?title=File:Ladycop_sheetCOLORSresize.jpg

What’s up, guys? Had been busy with life. I hope I can reply to all of your questions soon.

In the meantime, enjoy this sketch one of the guys in charge of my weekly maintenance did.

Plus two bonus pics.

I don’t think I’m nude, since I am in a suit of armour.

Those old clothes of mine, though…

Craig gave me this wig on our anniversary last year. How do I look?

Brutal? Yes, Life-threatening? Yes. Weird? Not yet. Not even before I was robotised.

For anyone who wanted this pic.

Guys, I need your opinion. Would you prefer the old art concept or the new one?

It’s been a long while since this blog was last updated, right guys?

Times are tough, and work and stuffs, but don’t worry, I’m all fine and functioning, and thanks for your concern. Plus, I’ve got my systems upgraded! I’ll get to that when I’m free, but until then, this blog won’t be as active as we wish it would be.

A selfie with my bestie since we met at police academy. 

That would be my husband Craig. Throughout my absence, he worked hard to support our family, for three years. He is the person who makes me feel special and give me courage to endure life.

When I was shot in the head five years ago, my family was informed of the incident. No one was informed of my transformation, however, due to ‘safety reasons’. I wasn’t allowed to visit them, and none of my colleagues were allowed to reveal my state to them, and anyone who goes against this rule will be dismissed immediately.

It was months after my encounter with Veronica V that Nancy, without hesitation, decided to go to the suburbs, meet my family and reveal everything, hoping that by reuniting me with my family, it may boost my spirit. Nancy arrived with Craig by the time I was fixed. 

I was sitting at my charging station, reflecting upon the recent events that disturbed me, when Craig rushed in. To be extremely honest, I was very, very ashamed that he had to see me with my mechanical skull and neck visible. But he didn’t say a word, and he wasn’t shock; instead, he reached for my hands, urged me to stand up and hugged me.

I didn’t see, but I could sense that he was crying tears of joy as he whispered, “Don’t ever leave me again, Alexandra.”

I would have cried too if I could.