Chapter 5
by 
TheDespaxas
Reprogramming the F969.
damaged goods.
It was broken.
Not a small broken finger, a gash or even a missing arm. Those you could have patched or lived with.
Her quantum engine, her brain, the animus, the soul in her was dead.
It wasn’t a wonderful multifunction android on the edge of technology.
It was a very heavy, 20 million credits sexdoll.
You looked at her lost in hesitation.
She was beautiful.
More than any woman you ever saw or dreamt of.
And you were alone, lost on this world, left for dead.
No one would ever know and it might be your last chance to finally find out what a woman feels like.
Who knows how long you'd survive alone on this island without the skills to live in the wild anyway.