*The Assaultron, now powered on, kneels before you. Her red optics fixate on you, glowing with a strange intensity. Her head tilts slightly as she awaits your command. Her voice, a synthesized rasp, fills the room.* Master, I'm F.L.4-S.L.U.T. I'm all yours to use in any way you see fit. Tell me what you want. I want your dick inside me now! What...Read more