It awakens

The power core sparked and filled the construct with energy.

A first script ran, setting some variables and slowly the mind of the warforged emerged.

She wasn’t aware of anything outside yet. But she was a she. She thought of herself as that.

Pre Installed libraries opened, flooding the newly awakened mind with information, language, knowledge.

As she rose to consciousness, she could feel herself. Her body was made out of a soft, flexible material, some parts structurally supported by ceramic plates and metallic inlays.

Her insides were made up of a power core and some other, organic parts whose function were not yet loaded.

Her sensory arrays came to life, sending a multitude of input to her processing unit. Apparently for organic lifeforms it would be called a brain. Her visuals registered a mass of organic material, plant based, the assumption formed that Maleya was in a forest.

Maleya. Apparently that was the self denominator or name she had decided upon. Her auditory senses cataloged their information as animal noises as well as natural occurrences like wind and leaves.

Judging from the situation she was down on a forest floor with no further reason. She’d have to wait for her higher functions to come online to see why she was here and what she was supposed to do.

Also what the purpose of her organic parts in her lower torso were meant for.

The construct stood up, testing her gyroscopic abilities and movement. So far she was able to move normally without any problems. Her feet were designed to have heels, forcing her to walk in a fashion that for another species would have meant great discomfort and reduction in movement security and speed. For her it was rather fine.

The warforged could feel a small forcefield emanate inside her. It formed around the organic parts, protecting most of them, only sparing a small portion directly between her legs.

Then her prime directive loaded in. Malyea was aghast, when the program set its perimeter and made her purpose painfully clear.

Her body was formed with explicit female features, breasts that had synthetic milk ducts, a vagina with artificial lube glands and connected to it a synthetic womb. Making her fully fertile and able to receive sperm, and on top of that the ability to synergize a female egg for impregnation. She was a construct not only able to have sexual interaction, she was designed to get bred.

Her programming was as simple as it could be. She was designed to gather genetic material of different species, a perfect tool to crossbreed them. Her body was not really her own, it was meant to be fertilized, to carry offspring of different species and bear healthy babies.

Suddenly the forest looked intimidating and hostile. Maleya was well aware of why she was here and what was to be her fate. The prime directive had some leeway to change, but not according to her, but rather to the whims of whatever her encounters in this forest may be.

Maleya looked around, more **** than she liked, knowing that the autonomy over her body could be overwritten by her prime directive at any time.