We were treated to an awkward sight when we opened the door. An AEP unit was pinning down a human young woman dressed in only her frilly bra and panties. These types of things was not something I expected to happen here. Those 2 on the full sized bed were not the only ones alone in the room. There were 4 other human guys there too. They looked like students, and they were focused on what was happening on the bed in the corner of the room. It was a safe distance away from all the other equipment needed to operate a campus wide broadcast. When he noticed us gawking at them, he turned and gave a simple "What?" 03-004 was really upset. "Why are you here!? I wanted to be the one to protect the room!" he snapped. The other AEP unit rolled his eyes. "I was already getting ready for a broadcast when the gunfire started. Kyrie and Marion were with me helping. The others just scurried here in a panic. I was not going to leave them out there to die." he explained. "And why are you on the bed!?" I asked. He said "Humans need stress release. Sexual contact works well."
That line of logic would only work with a nonhuman. However, I could tell by how they were all transfixed on the bed, these humans were into the idea of fucking the AEP unit. He had raven black hair with yellow eyes. He was wearing black plaid pants with black suspenders. I face palmed. "Well, we are here now. I do not want to lose my stress right now. Being lax and loose will get us killed. Especially since this is a very important area. What if the terrorists out there try to use this room to blast their demands out to the public." I said firmly. The humans did not need to know the real reason why this location was so important. Both the AEP units shared a look. 03-004 frowned and said "Hey. You need to quiet down. You're just a servant." I walked up to him and slapped him upside the head. "I am an engineer. I don't kneel for you or anyone else, milord. I am helping out because I care, not because I need to be." I told him. It was more that appropriate to set a firm boundary with them. 03-003 smiled wide at his clan member's expense. "Looks like you're the peon now." he mocked him.
03-003
Now that we were all together, we were able to keep things safe. The guys were still horny and it soon led to blue balls. That was a big shame, but I was not going to do anything for them. Eventually, 03-001 and 03-002 came to get us all. Paul, Brett, and some of the others from the other clans in the area were also there. All the enemies were dead or retreated. Police were also flooding the campus to rescue the human survivors that still could make it out alive. We let the humans in the broadcasting room go before we moved the bed. Under the bed was the trapdoor leading downstairs. The Heat Clan members did not want me or the other humans to see. I was sick and so tired of the bullshit. I pushed past them and went down the ladder. Paul and Brett were right behind me. "Move out the way." Paul said to 03-004 as he shoved the haughty AEP unit. "About time we get to see these things in action!" Brett cheered. The transmission hub was beyond a catwalk. It was a giant computer with an alien interface. None of us had a clue how to use it. We waited for the Heat Clan to join us here.
