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Becoming the Strongest as a Game Dev Ch 112
🕑 Added 2025-03-11 13:28:02 +0000 UTCRuby and 808 landed gracefully on the rooftops of the Vandelay Technologies production area. The mechanical cat's cyan markings glowed softly, scanning the surrounding buildings with precision. Massive industrial structures stretched out before them, a labyrinth of metal and glass.
"Where's the exit?" Ruby asked, her golden eyes sweeping across the complex landscape.
The robotic cat's ears twitched. "You need to go through Quality Assurance. It's the only direct way out of Production."
Ruby squinted, trying to orient herself. "Which building? There are so many..."
808 pointed a mechanical paw. "The one with 'QA Center' literally written on it."
A blush crept across Ruby's cheeks. She had been staring directly at the building moments ago and completely missed the obvious signage. "Oh," she muttered, feeling slightly embarrassed.
The robotic cat seemed to sense her momentary awkwardness and hovered closer, its cyan markings pulsing with a hint of playful energy. Ruby shook off her embarrassment and focused on the task ahead, 808 floating beside her, ready for whatever challenges awaited them.
Ruby moved cautiously across the rooftops, her steps careful but not always precise. A particularly unstable platform shifted beneath her weight, causing her to slip and tumble down to a lower level with a surprised yelp. 808 hovered nearby, its cyan markings shifting color with concern.
"You okay?" the robotic cat asked, watching Ruby dust herself off.
She nodded, catching her breath. "Just a minor setback. These platforms aren't exactly stable."
As they continued navigating the complex industrial landscape, Ruby's curiosity finally bubbled over. "So, what's your name?"
The robotic cat's ears twitched, and a playful tone entered its voice. "Took you long enough to ask. But maybe I'll keep you waiting a bit longer."
Ruby rolled her eyes. "Fine, be mysterious. I'm Chai, by the way."
"I know," 808 responded, its tail swishing with amusement.
The rooftop journey continued, with Ruby occasionally losing her footing but always managing to catch herself or find an alternative route.
Ruby and 808 navigated the treacherous rooftops of Vandelay Technologies, dodging security drones and leaping across precarious gaps. The robotic cat's cyan markings pulsed with each rhythmic movement, synchronizing perfectly with Ruby's steps. Enemies appeared periodically - mechanical guards with predictable patrol patterns that Ruby dispatched with her guitar-based combat skills.
"We're getting close," 808 announced, her digital voice cutting through the industrial ambient noise.
Ruby wiped sweat from her brow, her breathing slightly ragged from the continuous combat. The QA Center loomed in the distance, a massive structure of steel and glass that seemed to pulse with its own technological heartbeat.
Several robotic guards blocked their path. Ruby spun her guitar, striking them in perfect rhythm. 808 provided tactical support, her sensors highlighting weak points and potential attack vectors. Each enemy fell with a synchronized beat, their mechanical bodies crumpling in time with the unseen music.
After battling through multiple security checkpoints and navigating complex architectural obstacles, Ruby and 808 finally approached the entrance to the QA Center. The massive doors stood before them, seemingly impenetrable.
Ruby turned to 808, a determined glint in her eye. "We made it," she said confidently, her voice filled with triumph and relief.
Ruby and 808 approached the open platform, their movements synchronized with an invisible rhythm. The industrial space echoed with anticipation, metal surfaces gleaming under harsh lighting. Suddenly, a booming voice erupted through the speakers, cutting through the ambient noise.
"Introducing… the head of production… REKKA!"
Sparkles burst into existence, cascading behind a dramatic entrance. Rekka materialized, her presence commanding and theatrical. The sudden spectacle caught Ruby off guard, her hand instinctively gripping her guitar.
"Oh no."
Ruby glanced down at her feline companion, sensing the tension radiating from the small mechanical cat. The platform seemed to pulse with an electric energy, waiting for the next moment to unfold.
Rekka stood center stage, her gaze locked directly on Ruby and 808.
Rekka's eyes blazed with fury, her mechanical augmentations humming with barely contained energy. She pointed dramatically at Ruby and 808, her voice echoing through the industrial space.
"Hey oh! There you are, little man! Messing with Rekka's CREW, Rekka's PRODUCTION, and, worst of all… Yeah, Rekka's perfect no-defect RECORD!"
Ruby stood her ground, 808 perched protectively beside her. "Your security tried to kill ME!" she shot back, her voice a mixture of indignation and defiance.
"Project Armstron EULA. Fine print. Shoulda read it, PUNK! DEFECTS get recalled."
"Uh, recalled? You mean 'killed?'"
"Rekka ain't pick the verbs!" Rekka declared, spreading her arms wide. "That's for mooks in marketing."
The tension crackled like electricity, Ruby and 808 facing down the formidable head of production, waiting for the next move.
Rekka's theatrical pose dissolved into a wicked grin. Her mechanical augmentations hummed with anticipation as she watched the platform beneath Ruby begin to rise. The industrial space transformed, metallic surfaces shifting and reflecting the pulsing light.
"ANYWAY, thanks for being dumb enough to just waltz in here," Rekka declared. "REKKA ain't gotta get her hands dirty."
808, the robotic feline, turned to Ruby with a knowing look. "I told you..." she muttered, her cyan markings flickering with concern.
"Welcome to Project Armstrong defect check, honey," Rekka continued, her voice dripping with sardonic enthusiasm. "And our QA's the best in the business... Hey oh!"
The platform trembled and rose, carrying Ruby upward. The music player embedded in her chest began to play - a heart-pounding, rhythmic track that seemed to synchronize with the platform's movement. Each beat resonated through the space, creating a sense of mounting tension.
Suddenly, a massive robotic figure materialized directly in front of Ruby. QA-1MIL towered over her, its metallic frame gleaming under the harsh industrial lights. Rocket launchers bristled from its shoulders, and its oversized hands looked capable of crushing anything in their path.
The massive robotic figure of QA-1MIL loomed over Ruby, its metallic frame casting an imposing shadow. 808 hovered nearby, her cyan markings pulsing with nervous energy.
"Waaa…" Ruby muttered, her eyes wide as she took in the towering machine.
QA-1MIL's mechanical voice rumbled, "I like defects."
Ruby, despite her fear, responded with surprising enthusiasm, "That's good!"
The robot's voice grew more sinister, "I like how they taste."
Ruby's excitement immediately transformed into horror. "Ohh, that's bad!"
QA-1MIL's systems activated with a thunderous declaration: "Inspection level: ONE MILLION!"
The platform beneath Ruby began to vibrate, synchronizing with the beat of her chest-mounted music player. 808 positioned herself defensively, ready to assist her human companion.
Ruby's initial terror morphed into a battle-ready stance. She gripped her makeshift guitar, crafted from industrial debris, and locked eyes with the massive QA-1MIL.
"Let's rock, big boy!" Ruby shouted, her voice cutting through the industrial noise.
