(continued) Chief in the background: Help! Help! She's going to kill me!... Meccha guard name "big boy": Don't, Cyd! Don't hurt him...it could give you a lot of troubles... Cyd (very angry): Not so much troubles he gets when I grasp him!.... Bev: I'm really impressed of you two!...By the way, I'm Beveana, called Bev by my friends ...Djin adviced me. I'm going to help you in here...You can trust almost all mecchas in this building... Te Und: You are a meccha?... Bev: Sure!... Te Und: You are...beautiful!... Bev: By my well paid job here, I have upgraded my body and looks several times. "Organic" women lets others cut them into shape...so why not?... Te Und: I really agree...! Robotoko: Is there somebody in here Djin don't know?... Bev: Almost...no! (laugh) Robotoko: I want access to the great personal data base on 27th floor... Bev: I "escort" you then. I'm sure the chief woldn't mind after this... Robotoko: Maybe it was an idea that we save this...person?... Bev: He survives...even if Cyd scares him to death a meccha can't really hurt a human...we were created to serve them...But we do it on our own way. We demand respect and good behavier from "organics"...no offend, Robotoko... (to be continued) Maybe should most of the humans in this story be a bit embarrished? Remember the mecchaword "organic" isn't very flattering for the human species. R.