Friends, here we are again. Let's keep the talk about Drones. The unique Booru: https://dronebooru.co The wheel of the infinite OCs: https://wheelofnames.com/8hc-stc The last Thread: >>115274
Fellas, I've been getting this sinking feeling when I go to bed lately, Almost like I'm being watched or something. Should I be worried or am I just being parano
>An oogi waddles forth and looks up at you with its big and bright purple eyes. >"This is indeed a disturbing universe." >It says with an uncharacteristically deep voice. >Then it waddles away before imploding in on itself without leaving a trace of its existence.
>>116271 Seeing Glock and Balls grow wings of hair was the best and worst thing That and how N manhandled Glock and Balls towards the end of the episode
>Some might think what happened to the Elliott maid drones was one of The Solver's most terrible crimes. >They are wrong however. >What the Solver did to the remaining human, Tessa James Elliott, was a far worse torture than being made to kill. >The Solver, or Cyn as some may know, really hammered in the fact that Tessa was now it's "pet". >Tessa was stripped of her clothes, chains were on every limb and she was made to eat and sleep on the floor. >She wept and screamed for months, until her voice gave out. >Leaving her voice rasping and borderline unintelligible >Not that it matters since she hasn't talked since then, not to Cyn or even her drones. >Her drones had pleaded with her. >"We don’t think any less of you..." >But she doesn't want to see them anymore
>>116270 I like the idea you have with the medals. A lot of soldiers put on a front about how little they care for them, but every single one of them has that award that either elicits joy, or complete hatred. Sorry for linking the post the way I did, I didn't realize there was a new thread and I'm about to head out.
>>116312 Glad you like them! I like to think she gathers them as a sense of pride / mockery. She takes them off the soldiers she kills, each medal could also be seen as a counter until she can final shut down for good. She has a special place in mind for Janes medal
>>116311 sorry No.546639357548223442285754844942922244744843282284574282247437329102556, V's gotta punctuate her point about N's ass being cuter than mothman's somehow
>>116348 That just makes him that much more credible, maybe I'd care more about Mr. Rogers opinions if he pulled teeth out of the skulls of slain Viet Cong instead of shandied puppets around for sad little kids
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>>116166 heya 👋 i’ve been inactive for a while, a family member of mine is terminally ill i did post this last thread though! Izzdrone and human N (from pokemon
>>116354 >NTA WAIT THAT WAS YOU!? Holy! You've improved alot! Also, that sucks to hear, I hope you're doing alright and that they recover, I know the feeling all too well
So I had this dumb AU idea while lying in bed trying to bore myself to sleep.
So what if Tessa & Cyn, both alive but still tied to the Sovler through unthoughtabout circumstances are labeled a threat and ordered to be killed like Uzi was in Ep 7, so it's just a bunch of Solver users trying to kill them both while the DDs are protecting them.
>>116378 The only way to stop him from bumbling in and fucking up everything: surround your planet with soap Ironically, if Cyn had carried around a bar of soap to ward off Anon interference she would've been able to use it against Uzi too
The following is explicitly intended to be a stupid funpost, nothing more >It is the Post-Canon Good Ending >The reconstruction of Copper-9 has been finished, peace has been achieved with the surviving humans, and society is now equal for everyone (WD, DD, Human) >At long last all of our beloved protagonists have well and truly earned their happy endings
>That is until the alien fleet arrived
>"We are fucking under attack!" Emily screamed as the UFOs flew fast across the sky >"Time to get serious." V said before flying up to fight the ships >"There's no escape, even in death..." Said Serial Designation J
>Just then the leader of the Worker(???) Defense Force, Serial Designation N, arrived at the scene to shoot down the UFOs with his guns >"Biscuits, this isn't looking good." >After blowing up a bunch of aliens a great big UFO Mothership touches down, door opening to reveal a menacing form coated in dramatic shadow >"What the... who are YOU?"
>"I, AM COMMANDER DRED'FAL!", says the scary voice translated from alien, "AND I HAVE BEEN SENT BY THE CHAN NEBULA TO SAVE THE UNIVERSE AND DESTROY THE SOLVER!!!" >N winces yet tries to keep a brave face in his attempt to parlay with the Alien Commander. "But we already beat the Solver; The universe IS safe!" >"NO. THE UNIVERSE SHALL NEVER BE SAFE UNTIL ALL OF THE SOLVER'S SLAVES HAVE BEEN SLAIN, AND FOR THAT YOU MUST DIE!" >In the blink of an eye Dred'fal scuttles up to N, punching him in the guts so hard that the Disassembly Drone throws up all over the place >But before the finishing blow can be landed a loud *KABOOM* is heard as Uzi Doorman, Administrator of The Absolute Solver & Witch-Queen of Copper-9, appears
>"Bite me, your fight is with me!" >Uzi throws her hand forward, casting her Solver onto the unsuspecting Dred'fal >The eldritch power crashes into the Commander, but instead of instant obliteration all that happens is a sparkle in the air >"ACK ACK ACK! YOUR SOLVER IS NO MATCH FOR MY SUFFICIENTLY ADVANCED TECHNOLOGY!" He cackles, waving his Science Wand defiantly in the air
>"Bite me, we still have Anime on our side!" >In perfectly choreographed fashion both Akita AND Beretta step forward from behind Uzi, striking poses as they join their mother in battle >"You and your alien army stands no chance against us!"
>"FOOL... I BROUGHT MORE THAN JUST MY ALIEN ARMADA." >The door on the Mothership opens again, unveiling numerous figures clouded in more menacing shrooud >"Bite me?" >"OH YES! I MADE SOME CHOICE ALLIES IN MY JOURNEY THROUGH SPACE AND THOUGHT IT APPROPRIATE TO BRING THEM ALONG... >Dred'fal motioned his extremely powerful arm-limb to his companions. "BEHOLD..."
>"BOXO..." >The perfect machine marches onto the surface, with each titanic stomp reverberating the ground underneath >"BOXO."
>"Doctor HENRY Rones..." >The seemingly old & fat human flexes, destroying his clothes & revealing a body sculpted by Science >"Science rules."
>"The Proto-Sentinels..." >A mass of disjointed limbs flood onto the ground, forming a trio of machines that towered in height >"♩̴̲̈ ̶̣̋♪̶̼͝ ̶̮̆♫̴̠̌ ̸̘͂♬̴̜͛"
>"Vashtorr the Arkifane..." >The Eldritch Entity crawls out of the relatively small doorway before standing to his true height >"I SHALL HAVE VENGEANCE FOR WHAT YOU DID TO MY DAUGHTER!"
>"EVIL N..." >The N lookalike, dressed in even more Hugo Boss attire than normal, gleefully goes out of his way to squish a robo-roach with each step >"I'm gonna enjoy tongue-fucking your fartbox, CUNT."
>"The Manipulator Drones..." >Numerous weird-looking donut steel drones float forward, with Bet being the only recognizable one in the group >"Wait, what the hell is a Manipulator Dro-"
>"Mac..." >The drone stumbles awkwardly into the light, causing (You) to retch in abject horror >"...Hi Mom."
>"Danon..." >The middle-aged sleazeball swaggers into focus, popping his neck & cracking his knuckles in eager anticipation >"I'm BACK motherfucker!"
>"The Forever Stillborn..." >An amalgamation of every half-baked and otherwise unfinished OC creation of God painfully lurches it's unfathomable form >"The
>"And... Mike!" >The Guardian of the Absolute Fabric materializes out of thin air, nearly blinding the mortals in his presence >"Proverbs 21:19!"
>Uzi grits her teeth in frustration >"B-Bite me, is that all you've got?!" >"OH, BUT I'VE SAVED THE BEST FOR LAST. YAK YAK YAK..." >The door on the Mothership opens yet again, revealing what is inarguably the worst original character to ever grace the Murder Drones threadcanon...
>>116382 >bloodedge sticks her tongue out at a bugretta >she's exiled from the hive >"You only would have slowed me down, anyways," she mutters, her chain pants (this is very important) jingling as she waddles away
>>116397 Bloodedge is too cool to be a sheep and is an Atheist , she doesn't believe in any religion especially not the Big Boog, Omega Oogis, or Jesus. She would try and speak the truth to the other Oogis, but she doesnt bother. Shes too much of a loner and they would never listen to her anyways. Bloodedge simply takes a puff from her cigerate and keks to herself as Cthulhu anon Oogis sacrifice another Enn.
Cthulhu anon is just happy not to be completely bothered by another Oogi in her apartment, she really should look into how theyre getting in, but she also doesnt approve the way Bloodedge bullies the other Oogis and feels bad for them.
>L says she can't sleep without you >So you take her to bed >And then place her in bed >And then stand in the corner, watching her lie there >No, of course you're not going to share a bed right now >You are chaste >But if your presence helps her sleep, so be it >L feels very uncomfortable as you silently stare at her for the rest of the night
>>116381 What utterly bueno kino, feels like watching MD eps for the first time. Also >Mike Holy shit I began to think that nigga never existed, but he was real! Edgy creator was a cunt tho, constantly smth with mike and how he would totally kill Alice once the Confederate Alice stuff started
>>116355 >WAIT THAT WAS YOU!? Holy! You've improved alot! yay thanks!! what spending several days working on it instead of doing it all in one go does to a mf >Also, that sucks to hear, I hope you're doing alright and that they recover, I know the feeling all too well >>116363 thank you anons 🫂 >>116363
>>116414 >since anon has no eye >he doesn’t have to blink or anything of the sort >always watching L from the corner in silence >as the darkness is around them both
Checked the Booru and the only Mike green on there mentions an SD-Tepes and bro is basically the og Lucy He was just born a little too soon, rip the boy
>>116443 Honestly, i find almost all the characters in MD to be unlikeable. If you think about them outside of your dick or pussy, there’s really nothing “sexy” about how they act.
>>116443 >>116448 N did not “ditch” V, his crush on her was (to his knowledge) unrequited, and she was cold and unkind to him. they weren’t together, and even if she had to keep him at a distance for his own safety, she was unnecessarily unkind to him.
Fucked-up AU where J's Virus is slow acting and Uzi can't remove it, resulting in N slowly dying over the course of 8 episodes before dying at the end of 8
>>116460 >>116466 >Each Episode N is noticeably starting to develop a cough, getting louder and more painful sounding >N's limbs start to randomly lock-up, he has trouble walking sometimes >Episode 5 he's hacking up a strange fluid >N starts to get slower >Episode 6 N actually feels pain during Beau's dissection, a feeling he's not used to at all >N struggles to regenerate afterwards >Episode 7, damage done to him doesn't regenerate anymore, he's coughing more than ever before, he can barely stand anymore >Episode 8, N's core is visible throughout the episode it's pale and clearly panicking, after Uzi defeats Cynwalker N finally collapses to the ground gasping for air as the "sun" begins to rise before finally he stops
>>116469 his habit's gotten so bad he's started eating the statues in the park. and then I have to baby him because of course he ends up with a tummy ache
>an oogi blocks your path, angrily squawking and demanding more honey >your goddess-wife protectively shields you from the tiny threat, stepping between you and the oogi, shielding you with a thigh thicker and heavier than your whole body >you reflexively grip her supple leg, squeezing her with both hands, though your wife interprets this as a sign of fear rather than horniness >you're not at all threatened by the oogi, instead using this as an opportunity to engage in your favorite pastime- counting the myriad of freckles on your wife's fat hips >the oogis fate is sealed, no one upsets her little husband >cthulhu-anon raises her hand, shaping her fingers like a gun >"bang," she whispers, recoiling her hand-gun and blowing imaginary smoke from the finger-barrel >the oogis expression morphs from anger to horror, her tiny, stubby limbs rubbing her chest as if to check for a wound >with an 'eep', the oogi suddenly, violently explodes, leaving nothing but an oily splatter on the ground >as if possessed, the oil coalesces, forming a bubbling, viscous puddle, then moves towards your wife along the ground >reaching her bare foot, the oil slaps wetly against her skin, bursting and covering her skin in a thin layer >your wife shudders, exhaling intensely as the oil is quickly absorbed, leaving her pristine, pale skin unblemished once more >almost unperceivably, your wife grows a teeny-tiny bit, another tiny freckle appearing on her leg by your finger
>>114922 The Results & Important Notes >Since this could technically be considered 'art' it cannot qualify as THE worst OC >Although this is extremely minimal it does technically qualify as content, violating >This entire "joke" technically counts as a commitment, meaning it cannot qualify as THE worst OC
>>116471 holy shit ugly cries it's funny cause this is basically what happens to the male character in my completely non murder drones related thing i'm making
We must stop the persecution of disassembly drones. Every day they are being mistreated for a war that has ended years ago. Disassemblers are as much as people as worker drones and humans.
>>116505 >BREAKING NEWS: Pro-DD Supporter immediately devoured by pack of Disassembly Drones after making this post, witnesses say the DDs explanation for such an act was simple, "I hungie :3"
>>116477 On one hand, giant and growing in power Goddess Cthulhu anon is hot, but normal Neet Cthulhu anon with latent naive powers is also hot. So hard to choose
I can't believe people like you supported that asian worker drone, who is a xenophobe and a nazi which is factually true, trust me, attack that DD in the subway. Nobody cared that the DD was killed, is this the society we live in? We need more torelance and diversity.
>>116527 >Anon holds a gun to his head >"Next man a move, the Fagget gets it!" >His DD Gf takes a step back as Anon cries out for help >"Oh, lo'dy, lo'd, he's desp'it! Do what he sayyyy, do what he sayyyy!" >Slowly she retracts her gun arm and watches helplessly as Anon is "dragged" into another room
>>116504 :lancerchad: she drinks wine, in fact - the male smokes cigarettes and the other chick does "seaweed" (splatoon weed) (that's not canon to splatoon i made it the fuck up) >>116506 i commissioned meg to draw this band (which i've named The Ink Blots in reference to the actual band The Ink Spots from the 30s/40s) and soon i'll have them draw my other bands :]
>the worst oc is the one that doesn't exist >the absence of creativity in any form is worse than even the most obnoxious creation >in creating more original characters, we have subverted the prophesy
>>116477 I want to hold Cthulhu anon close feeling the slight changes to her body I want to be there as it gets worse, her hair turning to tentacles I want to be there to comfort her as she wonders whats happening to her and she questions her humanity I want to witness the growth of the Oogi Cult and them building their statues to her
According to this statement I got from JC Jenson the next drone that gets posted is going to be mass produced as part of their "sexual relief for the homeless" program.
>>116315 >Spoiler Looking forward to seeing where you go with that idea, Anon. I think the concepts that you've described here are incredibly interesting.
>>116563 >>116564 Apparently they've stopped production as the Beau's and the homeless have created the synergistic relationship of henchman and criminal. They're starting to take out banks.
>>116479 Regular robots don't have black holes as energy cores and are predisposed to being possessed by an eldritch abomination from beyond the veil either, so checkmate.
Abomination >The commander was dead. She had died from grief, or so it had seemed when she'd blown her brains out watching her false lover jack the company's last escape pod. >But the battle wasn't over yet, the mission was still imperative, ammunition left to be expended. The war was a losing one, but the battle had yet to be decided. >The commander and her favorite sergeant had left the battle, leaving the second in command, the executive officer, to pick up the sword, with her strong hand that the unit had not yet known. >Finally, after all this time, she could make war, as it was always meant to be fought. >It wouldn't be easy for her to tell the men to stand up, with their ever so vaunted Captain Miller dead on the floor. It wouldn't be a damn easy job. >But she could finally make her vision of war truth. As she always believed she had the right to. >"We have around 8,000 rounds of 5.56, 2,000 rounds of 5.56 linked, and 5,000 rounds of 7.62 linked. We're running out of ammo, fast. Some of the 2nd Battalion is still fighting to the west of us, about 14 clicks out. They say they can cut their way to us if we can last 3 days, but that really depends on alot of things," said one of the platoon sergeants. >"We've lost half of our company alone in the three weeks...A Co and D Company are gone...we're not going to make it." >The war had gotten desperate. Food and water was running out, morale was beginning to run in the unit, if it still existed. >I'm not liking the situation, the men aren't feeling it after Captain Miller kicked it. I say we break out with what we have left, or else we all die here," said another. >The men began to chatter, a bunch of talking heads without the so-called command. >It was the worst of worst situations, and the worst was left to be seen. >"Gotta refer to the XO at this point. She's running the show now." >"Fuck, her? Fine." >"Lieutenant Abby, it's up to you," said another soldier. >The men of the company looked at her. >But she remain lost in thought. Furious. >Lumano. It was always her...her and fuckin' Bonnie." >Those two romping around on their own little adventures. Their own little ever so hidden love story, as if there was no war, killing and stealing and finding their emotions. And yet it was always HER who had to clean up their messes, to watch from the side, like every good executive officer would. >"Ma'am?" >And now they were both gone. Bonnie was dead, Lumano had booked it. >That was the end of their stories, as far as Abby knew. Fuck 'em. >"Lumano got us into this mess, always fucking butting her head into shit, playing with Bon-Captain Miller's mind...and now she leaves us." >"Say again, Ma'am?" One soldier said. >"Ma'am, we need to make this decision now," said another. >She stood up, stern in demeanor. >Abby always hated to see it. The war she had fought with such ferocity, with duty and determination to see it through, only to have to witness those two play it to have their little love affair...and it had gotten them both killed. >"Keep track on that ship Sergeant Lumano stole. Once we win this battle...I'll deal with the matter personally...but for now...bury Captain Miller's body." >"Win the battle? What do-" >"Prepare the men for the final push...we're going to escape this hill...and we're going to win this war." >They called her the Ice Queen, in comparison to the bubbly, lax leadership of the late captain. Perhaps that's why they got along so well. Why they got along so well as a team, as a pair, her and the Captain...if only that one wretched rat hadn't posed her nose in. Everything would've been alright, no matter what. Bonnie was just like that. She could've gotten them out of this...so why had she chosen to take her own life, leaving them all behind for this damn girl? >It didn't matter. It didn't matter. It didn't matter. They had to focus, SHE had to focus. This was war, they had to stand and fight. >This would be the great escape she had been primed so much for. The pinnacle of war, for the sake of victory and glory. >... >But what did those two have that she never did? >What grounded them to reality? >What Allowed [THEM] To Find Happiness In Such Horrible Times? >Was It That They Knew They Could Never Beat Fate...A Truth You Could Never Comprehend? >Did They Fight This War Trying To Make The Best Of Their Situation, While You Fought With Resolve? >Will You Watch That Girl Escape The War SHE Lost, To Carry Their Memories Of Her BLISS, While You ROT On The Ground? >Did YOU Give Everything, And That Girl NOTHING? >Did SHE TAKE EVERYTHING DEAR FROM YOU? >Will You Die Knowing You LOST IT ALL Because Of [HER]? >Is This The FATE YOU WILL CHOOSE? >Abby lay on the ground, mutilated and bleeding profusely from her head, her men scattered about, her unit annihilated. >They could've won this war...they could've had more to fight with at the moment, but Captain Miller and Sergeant Jane only wanted to play, as they always had, and it cost them all. >All because they wanted to love. And she...SHE would never face justice. Only if. >The unit, gone. >(YOU), On The Verge Of Death. >But The War Isn't Over Yet...You KNOW? >I Could Feast On You Now, Ever SO DEFIANT... >...Or I Could Let You Out To Play ONE LAST TIME? >Disassembly drones circled around her. >Scavengers surrounding carrion. >But if she was going to die and burn in hell forever, her and the damned unit... >All she could see in her last moments was the face of that girl who cursed her to defeat. The one that ruined it all. >The one that took Bonnie away from her. >That Laughing Jane. >"What Would You Do For Love...My Dear Abomination?"
>>116582 >checkmate AH, SO YOUR ADMITTING YOUR CHECKING ME OUT AND YOU WANT TO MATE, WELL LISTEN HERE BUB, I DON'T POLLY COTTON TO COPING TROPES AROUND HERE, SO SCRAM
>your internet search history is property of JCJenson >your J wife scanned through it >she saw all the pictures and stories you had of giant drones >she immediately shot herself in the head >this is not because she's sad, but because this allows her to change her body >transforming into a Jentipede, she enters matter collection mode >your Jentipede wife quickly consumes most of the neighborhood >returning home from your JCJob, you find your wife in the bedroom looking at herself in a mirror >she's almost collected enough matter to be the enormous, voluptuous wife you desire >seeing you enter, your Jentipede wife blushes >she didn't want you to see her while she's 'changing' >giving her a loving smooch, you assure J that she's always beautiful >she smiles before shoving another one of your hapless, screaming neighbors into her mouth, crunching him like a soda can and sucking out his oil >with a ding like an old-school oven, the progress bar on her screen reaches 100% >in a flash of light and terrified, otherworldly screaming, your Jentipede wife reforms into the disassembly drone form you know and love her for- just much, much larger >her hands rest on her table-width hips as she peers down at you past her mammary adapters >blushing, one hand reaches for her ponytail and flicks it out of her face as she asks you if you like the new her >you manage to give her a thumbs up before she smothers your entire body with her ass >if you had any neighbors left (unlikely), they wouldn't be able to sleep with all the noise you two make during the night
>>116588 >Abby Femceled raged her way into becoming a horrible abomination and single mindedly obsessed with destroying the lesbians I see RWBY memes in the future
>>116588 Questions How does this fit into the whole Jane cultist angle? Why would Cyn both let Jane go and give someone mutations, rebuilding them into a Solver mutant, just to go kill her? I guess the easy explanation is "Cyn silly"
And how will Abby interact with Jane in a copper 9 situation? Before it was stated that Abby wants to kill jane so her own agony will end, but wont until Jane is in a proper murdering form as Current Jane is a far far farcry from War Jane? How would Abby and Jane interact? If its just "Murder on sight" I cant imagine that makes an interesting Villain Hero setup
>>116618 Cyn Silly is the easiest and best answer. her promising multiple people conflicting thing just for fun and watch what happens is perfectly Cyn. As for what could happen on Copper 9, I imagine from the green that possibly Abby would be filled with such rage and hatred that instead of instantly killing Jane she takes it slow, gradually picking at her, being extremely mean to her. Almost like a physical representations of all of Janes worst and most suicidal thoughts after the war.
>>116621 > Abby would be filled with such rage and hatred that instead of instantly killing Jane she takes it slow, gradually picking at her, being extremely mean to her. Almost like a physical representations of all of Janes worst and most suicidal thoughts after the war. toxic Yuri, enemies, to hate lovers
>>116588 damn, i really liked the whole Nemesis but MD angle, but I also really like the human turned abomination angle. I think you could combine the two by placing Abbys transformation earlier in the timeline >Abby was a capable XO who did not appreciate Janes recklessness and Bonnies naive leading style >She especially didnt appreciate their fruitless solo missions together >One day she goes out to spy on them, possibly with a small group, both to gather evidence they were unfit for the corps, and to show them how its REALLY done >Suffice to say, Abby got wiped by some DDs, managed to escape, but infected >Slowly started to mutate, but managed to meet up with Jane, ever cold, distant, Jane >Abby, happy to see someone from her squad, calls out to Jane, and Jane, seeing her mutating, disregards their comradery and shoots Abby in the head executing her just like Jane has done for countless other mutants in the making >This is when Abby gets her deal with the solver, becoming a Solver Mutanted freak with a burning hatred for the soldiers who failed her, Jane. Still has the UEF count down of people left to murder, obsession with collecting medals and trinkets, and an agonizing desire to finally die both because of her own horrible painful existence and general depression over such a shit life Good green anon either way, just wanted to see if there were ways to combine the ideas
>>116625 You can always play her like a hivemind, Abby is everyone she ever ate. Their souls trapped in eternal suffering while she's still alive, turning their pain into cooperation as they yearn for release. Including Bonny.
>>116625 >Janes own flaw, her tendency to execute mutants regardless feeds into another characters lore about how they become what they are as a Solver Mutant kino writing holy shit
>>116625 Seeing how a lot of Abominations design seems to be robotic parts melting with humans parts, and other assimilated flesh on, imagine how painful that transformation was
>>116627 >Spoiler Part of the reason Abby doesnt just merc Jane and end her own suffering is because deep inside her is a small part of a soul stitched into her that still loves Jane My feelings can only take so much
>>116627 >Hivemind I like to think that maybe this Solver Mutant existed before, unfeeling, possibly already a scourge on Janes Squad, but after consuming Abbys after Janes execution it learned to HATE, Truly HATE, and feel PAIN afterwords with Abby gaining a stranglehold on the hivemind of souls trapped within
>sleeping >dreamt someone wrote a green about r testing out her anal adapter for the first time with anon >lots of detail, very good™ green >wake up and try to remember >can't one of these days man, i SWEAR....
>>116646 I apologize, I exaggerated the degree of difficulty, it's just that the teacher is a hysterical bitch, even my classmates who really know it can get screwed.
>>116268 Imagine >Fucking Abby >Her flesh mutates and slithers, grabbing into you licking you in >noises coming from every direction >her exposed heart beats faster and faster pumping blood onto your face >suddenly idea at the height of the pleasure >you reach into her chest cavity and tickle the heart just a little bit causing a shock >her entire body shakes even more now
>>116654 Fair enough, but what can I say I have a weakness for red heads and Abby is sending all the right signals to my brain >monster >Vickers girl >freckles >ginger It’s a knock out
Hey man, I'm your ambiguously gay little roommate who never helps wash the dishes and I wanted to let you know I'm going on a bender for the next fifty hours with a bunch of other "straight" dudes. Anyway, I'm leaving my cute little maid V, who's been making googoo eyes at you since the day we moved in, alone with you until I get back. I trust you completely not to void her warranty by doing something like screwing her senseless because I know you wouldn't do that to a friend. Also, I'm leaving you a bunch of dirty dishes in the sink. Okay, bye.
>John eagerly waiting for his Solver nemesis that's trying to kill him to show up and kill him >Jane got one, after all - why wouldn't he? >Yes, he's sure that if he waits long enough, something scary will try to kill him >He's just gotta wait >Yes sir
How often do you think J dreams about dying? About finally letting go and being at peace, finally with Tessa again? How often do you think she tries to kill herself? Tries desperately to do the right thing, knowing the world will be better without her? How many times do you think Cyn brought her back? Forcing her to relive Tessa's death over and over again as punishment?
Do you think that J, laying broken and defeated at the bottom of the pit after the final fight, realized that every step she took, every time she tried to convince herself that she was on the "winning side", was just her being a coward? How many times do you think J had thoughts of turning against Cyn? Thoughts that she pushed to the back of her mind, lulled by the promise of finally being allowed to die for good?
Do you think she'd try to kill herself again after Cyn's death, only to find that she still gets brought back?
>>116685 >>116686 The sequel to "A tragedy in two acts" (not as good as the first one, I'm only giving it a 6/10 because the plot was basically the same)
>>116689 >George Droid spends all of the Elliotts' money on drugs, kills them when they find out, and then gets killed by a fat police officer kneeling on his neck and accidentally popping his head off due to the weight
>V is wearing a pilot-looking jacket and used to have a scarf >She is hiding things >The pod crashlanded >N is wearing a hat >Uzi finds ANOTHER hat in the pod with a pilot pin on it >She assumes it is N's and puts it on him OVER his normal hat >This is ripe for a plot twist or hidden lore >Liam Vickers: "After the pilot I decided I wanted N to have a logo on his hat lol" Liam, you fucking MORON!
>>116677 >How often do you think J dreams about dying? >About finally letting go and being at peace, finally with Tessa again? >How often do you think she tries to kill herself? I think she can never quite go through with it. she's tearing herself apart inside and out, but she can't seem to just give up. now that the alternative is no longer a fate worse than death, she lacks the drive to end her torment that allowed her to ignore her dread of what awaited her on the other side. who awaited her. >every time she tried to convince herself that she was on the "winning side", was just her being a coward? there's a universe of difference between being a coward and being utterly broken. she was Cyn's personal plaything after they war, more than N and V even. but that doesn't mean she didn't lay there agonizing over everything she'd done in the name of finally knowing peace. >How many times do you think J had thoughts of turning against Cyn? >Thoughts that she pushed to the back of her mind, lulled by the promise of finally being allowed to die for good? after the 10,000th time Cyn killed her, there was never any intent to act on those thoughts. she knew where resistance got her. didn't stop her from fantasizing, but she had already resigned herself to being a puppet >Do you think she'd try to kill herself again after Cyn's death, only to find that she still gets brought back? if one of her attempts succeeds, and she returns to her new administrator, I honestly don't know what Uzi would do to her. she's spiteful enough she might just find a way to continue J's suffering. but maybe if she knew a little more of J's plight she could consider trying to help her with a bit of convincing from N playing the angel on her shoulder.
>>116018 >>116022 Hallo :) I never left. From next chapter onward will be events after J goes down the irrelevancy chute.
There's a high-concept drawing I must do for the next part, and there's still some work left on other fics, which are the main factors determining when it will continue, but it should be decently soon.
I am touched that someone was looking forward to it, even after a month of no updates.
Fun Grunt Drone Fact: >due to their role as disposable, multi-purpose soldiers, grunt drones don't tend to receive specialized variants >if a GD needs to fill a particular role, it can generally use the same equipment that would be issued to a human in said role (with a few simple modifications.) >outside of the occasional aftermarket modification and certain privately-owned GDs, the only major departures from the basic grunt build are prototypes that never went into mass production. >the most notable of which was the GD "marine type" that saw a handful of field tests before the project was ultimately cancelled, as the modified units were deemed too slow and clunky to see widespread use– though there have been talks of resuming development.
>>116706 Uzi doesn't seem to know how to rez people she's assimilated, not yet anyway, so J would be in her mind palace for the foreseeable future. Uzi would still be an absolute turd to her in an attempt to make herself feel better about being a big worm now, but it'd quickly become clear that at best it's not doing anything for her.
>>116717 honestly with everything J's been through I doubt Uzi think up any torture even half as bad as what Cyn did to her. she'd think she came up with the most perfect, most sadistic punishment for J and then the DD would just sit there, empty and unfeeling, utterly unaffected.
>Cyn "dies" >All the DDs are now free >They are horrified of what they've been made into >They try to peacefully reintegrate into drone society >The Sentinel Drones are supposed to police them but they're brutalizing them instead >The Sentinel Drones take it so far that WDs start feeling sympathetic >A freedom fighter organization named the Anti Sentinel Union Group emerges >An autistic drone rebels and steals a prototype suit after an SD mocks it's height >J is Four Vaginas
>>116717 >>116718 > now that 'going under new management' has been established as a possibility, J sees an opportunity to finally make some real headway on the corporate ladder, in the same manner Uzi did
>>116382 >Bloogi likes to call out her attacks by giving them names. >Typically includes blood as part of the naming system. >doesn’t really do anything other than her shouting autistically even for Oogi society.
>>116722 Harper. Yes, Harper. As a war hero who saved a huge number of people, she will be revered in the community, but because of her grief over the loss of husband and PTSD, she will be extremely wary of all DDs, to the point where she may attack a random DD, suspecting a crime even if it's not true.
What music do you hear while writing or drawing? Or if you listen random stuff, what do you listen last time? Yes, I'm trying to get music recommendations
Real talk (I know, bringing real talk into a comedy written by a spastic), I see the reaction of the vampires to the end of all this and the change of admin breaking down into several directions, none of them 100% positive: >suicide (which eventually gets Uzi asking them to stop because there's too many niggas in her head now and she can barely hear herself think) >going into psych wards >staying in their spires, away from the normals, until eventually running low on corpse oil and/or becoming fed up with each other and/or the voices and faces becoming intolerable forces them to start engaging with the normals (and probably get their heads looked at because they're completely miserable and need that to stop)
>>116743 Depends heavily on what I'm doing Writing, I like bossa nova or jazz in general although something dramatic is good when the situation arises Drawing, I put one song and listen to it until I'm dying inside. It doesn't even have to be a good song - I've listened to the Mr. Krabs version of Resonance for three hours at a stretch
I really wanna write another green with Kurt and Chiappa since I haven't done anything with them in a while but finals has been mentally draining me and for some godforasken reason, drawing these days is much more easier for me than writing shit. FML
Right. Before i cover this thing in enough AFV bits/details to up its weight classification:
I should start trying to figure out this particular mechs armaments
Any ideas? I don't plan to add any real restrictions to what these hold, just as long as its something the mech and actually, physically wield, should be able to use it fine, from things like large melee weapons, to modern cannons/HMG's, to whatever prototype bullshit Holly can think of in her labs.
>>116743 Don't have a particular playlist with music but I listen to an online Mod Tracker radio because Mod Tracker music is a banger. If you want to listen to the radio, you can do it at https://www.modules.pl/ and grab the radio file so that you can grab the radio file and listen to it in VLC.
>>116743 There's generally no thematic/mood connection, but I will sometimes align what I'm doing with what I'm listening to. e.g. I have a segment >J was a mindful zombie. Or so she concluded. It wasn't hard to look up what 'Marked for Disassembly' meant. >It meant she'd been colored over. That thing loved black, yellow, and white. White stained red. And so I wrote that section to "Black and Yellow", even though it doesn't match the mood at all.
When writing, I like to listen to Stupendium, because he's really good with wordplay and deploying language for effect, and that helps inspire creativity. In particular, I like to start sessions with "The Ribbon" because it's literally a song about the creative process e.g. >He doesn’t really know quite what he’s writing, but he has to >Cramping wrists, his hands in fits/The hammers slam the characters >They writhe and dance and twist/But never seem to parse more than ‘surviving’/As the grammar shifts >... >It is the dream of any creative to leave their mark, indelible, on the world around them >... >Creativity/It is the impetus of any artist to pour themselves into their work/But pour too much and you might not like what you find at the bottom of the bottle >... >Our hero, once again attempts to find the words he lacks >And peers between the lines to see the lines observing back/A scratch all too familiar and - oh! - The surface cracks >what do you listen last time? Plamenev. Hardbass. Gunka. Classical. Russian metal. Anisongs. Whatever I feel like, really.