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Hello once more! I think it is in the best interest for us to keep talking about the Drones we love so much. Yes, that's all, let's keep talking about them. The mighty Booru: https://dronebooru.co The wheel of the brilliant OCs: https://wheelofnames.com/8hc-stc The last Thread >>119270
>>120282 >Naked Human Abby looks down sadly and walks into the closet as Anon sits down >She looks back a second as Anon rolls his eyes yet again with as she sheds a single tear >She enters the closet and Anon can hear some machinery, a giggle, then a drill followed by some Screaming >A minute later a naked Mutant Abby slithers out of the closest slowly, her bow gasping for air and tail wagging >'Thats more like it!" Anon exclaims, already feeling cold blood drip onto his clothes
>>120275 >"Yes, that's right! Anon must solve these three impossible puzzles to avoid being pushed into... the Goggulator!" >"Dun dun DUUUUN!" >Nothing happens >Q looks around for a second >"I said 'dun dun DUUUUN!'" >Still nothing Is there an issue? >Q hisses between her teeth >"Bet, that's your CUE!" >The spotlight moves to land on Bet, currently enjoying an espresso. >"Bet!" >He looks up and is briefly shocked before realizing the audience, you, and Q are all focused on him >It's a perfect time to recite his 'slam poetry' >"Ahem hem hem. This poem is called 'Will Nobody Clean the Litterbox of Injustice?', by Bet." >"Will nobody clean the litterbox? I cleaned it yesterday. It's your tuuuuu- AH!" >You tackle Bet, screaming >You took Lit 101 in high school, you are NOT putting up with more poetry >Q is distraught that no one is doing her puzzles
I hope you DDLM fucks are proud of yourselves. one of those monsters cleared out a fucking maternity ward and she's getting off with a slap on the wrist because of the usual excuse of "ohhh, she really couldn't help it, ohh she didn't wanna do it" blah blah blah. her and all of you deserve to be dragged out into the streets and beaten to death with hammers.
>>120214 Part one Tessa erotic handholding greentext. Part two now.
>Tessa lets out a sharp breath and turns her face away from you as you graze your mouth over her still-gloved knuckles >She's unconsciously scooted slightly closer, her free hand covering the ferocious blush that's spreading over her cheeks >Despite the scandalized expression on her face, she extends her hand out for more >You take a chance, and slowly draw the deep blue satin down her arm, eliciting a shiver from her >Her bare skin is cool and damp to the touch from being confined in the stuffy glove and her current embarrassing state >The criss-crossing rings of paler than normal skin covering her wrist catch your eye >Scars >Some of them are freshly healed and still a deeper angry red, the most recent set are fresh, and as you watch the chafed and torn skin weeps a single glittering drop of ruby
>She tries to pull her hand back when she sees how you stare, but you've got her forearm captured firmly and she sways back and forth as you do the unthinkable and place a scandalously lewd kiss on her exposed palm >The two of you have drawn closer together again, the fabric of her dress rustling against your leg >Too late to stop now...you've gone this far >Another kiss, this time right on her scarred wrist, she makes a noise that could be a gasp of pain...or of something else >The weight of her knees settles into your lap, she's halfway leaned up against you
>The wavy locks of her hair obscure her face from yours even as she leans herself into your chest >She's stripped away her other glove and is clasping both of your hands scandalously with her own, both of your palms growing warm and clammy sandwitched as they are between your increasingly overheated bodies >So close to her body you can smell her perfume, surprisingly mild and like tropical flowers, combined with the sharpness of her nervous sweat >It's a pleasant change from the cloying, chokingly sweet fragrances most heiresses prefer to douse themselves with, and further strengthens the tension growing between Tessa and you
>Unable to resist the urge any longer, you reach into her mass of dark hair to cup her face and tip it up towards you >Her sparking green eyes dart any which way except towards you, a rosy flush has risen all the way up her neck and her cheeks glow with it, highlighting the light spray of freckles that dust her cheeks and nose >Her eyes finally settle on yours >Both of you become still, the air between you seeming to crackle anticipation >You both lean closer at the same moment
>>119785 Some more. Might even put my crude '''drawing''' skills to work on visualizing them later this week - Hermit Husk >Should a Spawnling occupy a suitable corpse it will immediately metamorphose, crudely grafting itself within the body until it achieves basic motor function >These "husks" serve to both protect the relatively squishy Spawling from direct harm & to make them far more effective at taking down prey/victims >Condition of the corpse can vary wildly, from freshly & in-tact victims to sufficiently abundant gibs; Particularly extreme corpse damage is mostly mitigated during the metamorphosis phase >Typically slow and clumsy, although they make up for this shortcoming by being FAR more durable than their appearance lets on >While inside the Hermit Husk the Spawnlings "legs" become repurposed into whipping claw-tipped tendrils sprouting from various points (arms, legs, wounds, orifices...) >Sufficient damage to the Husk can eventually neutralize it, but only the destruction or removal of the Spawnling can definitively "kill" it >The Spawnling itself tends to root along the spinal cord (or mechanical equivalent), typically somewhere inside the chest cavity >It is possible for MULTIPLE Spawnlings to inhabit a singular Hermit Husk resulting in it becoming exponentially faster, stronger & overall more dangerous >When left to their own devices, Hermit Husks are little more than savage animals concerned only with making more corpses >When under the influence of a Solver Host, Hermit Husks can serve as surprisingly coordinated cannon fodder
>>120329 Both! Double as part of the helmet when her head is outside. its removable, but once again, incident with previous pilot, do it at your own risk.
>>120336 No? they're both better at combat than him (despite J jobbing to Uzi's protag asspulls) and there's nothing to suggest he's any better than them in terms of raw power
>>120321 Extremely cool Anon! I wanted to reply right away but was in the middle of writing that Tessa smooch greentext. I think you did an excellent job of capturing the specific design cues I come back to for Sentinels and combining them with the mech style you were already developing. Not dissimilar to my actual AC VI build, I like to run double hand cannons for posture breaking and then lance and zimmer or some other heavy weapon for punishing. Maybe I will write or draw something related to augmented human pilots and experimental solver tech sometime next weekend.
>>120337 >(despite J jobbing to Uzi's protag asspulls) It actually wasn't protagonist plot armor per se, it was just due to her being a Solver host. It's only there for like one frame but you can see as J's shooting at her at the start of the fight that the Solver symbol appears for an instant and deflects the bullets that would have hit her.
J doesn't really have an excuse for why she got hit with the pen besides simply dogging it, but to her credit she would have actually gotten Uzi right there if it weren't for the ungodly eldritch genetics.
>>120340 Like I said, those weapons are good to build up a stun on stronger enemies, they have fair ammo economy and pack a good bit of damage all on their own. Then I'll switch to the lance and heavy shotgun, the energy lance has a two-hit charge down attack that covers a huge distance very quickly and does some of the heaviest melee damage in the game if you land both hits. The shotgun I'm using is one of the most punishingly high damage close range options, the downside is that it can only fire one shot and then has to reload so it's there to coup-de-grace an enemy on low health or to catch some of the enemies who recover from the stun before I can charge them down with the energy lance.
>>120317 >just then >two worker drones scramble into the room, one in a butler's suit and another in a maid's dress and a pair of glasses >"TESSA WE NEED YOUR HELP RIGHT NOW!" one of them cries, "CYN JUST FLUSHED ANOTHER BATH BOMB DOWN THE SHITTER! IT'S GONNA BLOW!" >"Oh crikey!" Tessa rushes to her feet and sprints down the hallway surprisingly fast with her high-heeled shoes >at least you reached the handholding stage
>>120355 DID YOU JUST FUCKING SAY OOGI IN MY PRESENCE!? I-I NEED TO SPAM! LOAFS! I-I MUST WRITE EDGY SLOCK GREEN! I-I MU-UST EDIT FLUFFY GREEN! AND DERAIL THE THREAD FOR SEVERAL DAYS! REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Might be just autism but, ive been listening to this song for a while and it makes me think of a whole scene of a DD playing a hide and seek with a WD, with either lethal results or the WD escapes safely
Imagine Midget Drones >tall enough to be functionally normal drones, but shorter than Uzi and incapable of demanding respect >using them as bowling pins >using them as door stops >using them as end tables >having one named "Carrie" that you give all your shit to and make her carry it around like a glorified pocket on your pants
>>120367 >You richly go to the store like the rich prick you are >"Carrie" stumbles along behind you, already overloaded with your shopping >You buy a bunch of stuff, watch contemptuously as the wagies bag it up, and then turn to your Midget Drone Oh, could someone... Carrie this for me? >You smirk as her eye twitches before she is practically doubled over under the weight of the parcels >Yes, your Christmas shopping is almost halfway done! >And you haven't even broken a sweat yet
>>120386 >Somehow you manage to make 50 Carrie related puns in a row >She starts vibrating intensely before detonating into a miniature nuclear explosion
>>120386 I hope this doesn't affect her ability to Carrie my stuff around! It'd be a real downer if me and the blokes couldn't play Midget Drone bowling because one of the pins was out of order!
>>120367 How many times do I have to say this? It is a rule of the universe that no drone can be shorter than Uzi, the universe can explode if that happens
>Abby for the first time had someone else to help her with her workout >She had worked out here many times on her schedule, but she found herself often unable to participate in more intensive workouts >Bonnie had been waiting in the lobby of the gym all morning. She did not usually go to the gym in the base despite it supposedly being mandated by higherups. >This was evident by a small amount of chub in her mid section which she only sort of embarrassed by > she believed her time out in the field was enough to for her to count it as "exercise" >Bonnie waved a friendly hello to Abby who was just now entering into the gym, which Abby returned with her own shy little wave >Bonnie gradually got up, having to readjust her clothing slightly. Abby couldn't stand the way She was dressed. Unlike Abby's more uniform and fitting sports attire. >Abby was wearing a grey hoodie and tight yoga pants, Bonnie chose to wear a loose sportsbra and shorts which only barely contained the mounds of flesh on her chest. >They were ready to begin now, as Bonnie lead Abby into the next room with all the work out equipment they would be using. However, Abby did not notice Bonnie had brought in her own bag, and locked the door behind them so no one could bother them.
>While they both worked out individually building up a sweat on their own workout routines >Abby tried not to look at Bonnie while she did her squats, but holy fuck, dat ass >She desperately tried not to stare but found it impossible not to peek >Almost predictably, it did not take long for their workout to go from serious, to lewd. >Abby wanted to immediately start on the bench after her warm ups, she had a spotter now after all to help. Which Bonnie was more then willing to comply with. >Abby brought herself into position and began to slowly raise the bar up and down, counting to herself. Until she started to feel strain in her arms and begin to show signs of slowing down. >Bonnie had come in to help, and to Abbys dismay Bonnies massive tits were dangling extremely close to her face as her arms wobbled against the bar. Minor bits of sweat drippled onto her cheeks. Abby was now sweating less from the workout, and more from the embarrassment. >She lost count of how many reps she was doing as she started at the dangling melons in front of her eyes >Bonnie's hands lingered a bit too long when spotting Abby, her fingers grazing Abby's sweat-slicked skin and they trembled slightly >Abby Eventually was completely wiped out and needed help to rack it. Afterword's she wiped the sweat from her brow as she finished and rolled onto the ground, her entire body feeling sore. >She couldnt get up, both from feeling embarrassed and tired. Eventually Bonnie had to turn her around to see Abbys face being completely red instead of her usual pale skin. heir eyes met and Abby felt a jolt of electricity as Bonnie asked if she needed help up. >Abby weakly nodded her head and Bonnie gave picked her body up and put her back on her feet without much effort. Abby felt completely embarrassed and a little hot now and could not bring herself to look at Bonnie as she shifted her legs back and forth >Bonnie, reading the room, seized the opportunity laid out before her >Bonnie leaned in close to the trembling Abby, holding her close, her lips brushing Abby's ear. >"You know if you're feeling tired of this, I have something else she can try" she purred nibbling Abby's ear slightly waiting for a response. >Weak, Tired, and feeling even hotter then before, Abby once again nodded.
>>120374 >J is relaxing after a long day of bossing other drones around at the office >a hulking figure emerges from behind a corner >the figure stomps gracelessly and efficiently towards J >suddenly it picks J up and brings her to eye level, it’s metal face sculpted in a permanent scowl >“YOUR DEDICATION TO YOUR CORPORATION IS ADMIRABLE MACHINE ABOMINATION, CONTINUE IN THE NAME OF THE FREE MARKET AND THE CEO OF MANKIND MAY YET SMILE UPON YOU, HEATHEN” >J had no time to respond before the man(?) crashed around another corner with unnerving speed and disappeared
>be you >recently hired janitor at mall >told there's a problem with the automatic paper towel dispenser in the food court bathroom >oh God oh fuck >go in expecting the worst >surprisingly everything looks okay >try to get the dispenser to go >nothing happens >open the automatic paper towel dispenser >the midget drone inside is watching long form commentary >he's giggling at the video despite it being the dumbest shit you've ever seen >you put the lid back on and shake your head sadly >the whole unit has to be replaced >and this one has to be trash compacted asap
>>120393 >Bonnie had already gotten to work removing Abby’s gym attire, starting with her yoga pants and then her hoodie >Bonnie's hands found their way under Abby's hoodie, kneading her firm breasts and discovered Abby wasn’t actually wearing a bra at all. >Bonnie giggled to herself as she lowered herself down to Abby’s lip’s and gave her a long kiss, their tongues wrapping around each other and leaving a long thick ribbon of saliva between the two once they separated. >It wasn’t even a second later before their lips came crashing together again in a passionate kiss. Bonnie moaned into Abby's mouth as the blonde's hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass. >Abby broke the kiss, trailing her lips down Bonnie's neck and began nipping at Bonnie's collarbone. >For too long had Abby gone unnoticed, unloved, and untouched. Years of pent up horny frustration was being unleashed in a moment. >The shy ginger kissed a trail down Bonnie's neck, nipping and sucking at her pulse point. Abby could feel herself licking up the sweat from Bonnie's flushed skin. >Bonnie gasped as Abby's skilled lips eventually started nibbling at the area of her sports bra, teasing her sensitive nipples. >She could barely contain her excitement as Bonnie put her hand on Abby’s head as she kept licking and kissing Bonnie's hardened nipples. Abby had been waiting this whole session to do this. >She was now done feeling up Bonnie's clothing and worked to remove the Sports Bra, Bonnie's D cup breasts falling with a nice wet plap back onto her sweaty chest. >Abby continued her sucking now on Bonnie's ample flesh puppies, causing a loud moan of pleasure from the blonde. She cupped her mouth despite knowing no one else was at this gym >For a solid minute she sucked at Bonnie's nipple while pleasuring her own moist pussy. They came at the same time >Bonnie's hips bucked involuntarily. Abby whimpered, "I need more." in protest >Bonnie smirked, grabbing at the still weak Abby. “It’s my turn” She said, While doing so she began to kiss at Abby’s stomach. >After one final lick downwards she made her way down. Abby dropped to the floor overpowered, Bonnie began placing open-mouthed kisses along Abby’s inner thighs. >Abby’s legs trembled as Bonnie’s hot breath ghosted over her most sensitive area."Fuck, you're so wet for me," Bonnie groaned, running a finger through Abby’s slick folds. >Abby’s head fell back as she let out a loud moan as Bonnie’s tongue finally made contact with her throbbing clit. The blonde licked and sucked with expert precision, gained from solid practice and her own home workouts, bringing Abby closer and closer to the edge."Oh god, don't stop," she exclaimed >Bonnie continued, her skilled tongue working them both into a frenzy. Bonnie's fingers tangled in Abby's ginger hair, holding her close as waves of pleasure washed over her. The gym filled with the sounds of Bonnie's breathy moans and Abby's appreciative hums. >Suddenly, Bonnie slipped two fingers inside Abby’s dripping pussy, curling them to hit that perfect spot. Abby’s hips jerked, grinding against Bonnie’s face as she felt her orgasm building. >Bonnie doubled her efforts, sucking hard on Abby’s clit while pumping her fingers faster. With a strangled cry, Abby finally came undone, her whole body shaking as pleasure exploded through her and onto Bonnie >As Abby came down from her high, the both of them panting, Bonnie stood up, biting her lips with a satisfied smirk. >"Are you ready for one last workout" she giggled, grabbing the bag she brought with her to the gym >She unzipped it to reveal it wasn’t full of any exercise equipment. But sex toys, whips, leashes, and enough dildos to drown in.
>It was hours later when they finally exited the workout room. Sweat dripped from them leaving small puddles as they walked. >Abby could no longer move her legs, she was so weak Bonnie needed to carry her out and back to her quarters despite the great effort to Bonnie due to her own failing legs. >Eventually Abby was brought back and tucked into her bed, the one she knew so well for countless sleepless and alone nights. >Bonnie gave her one last kiss on the forehead before leaving >Abby could not wait until tomorrow for another mandatory workout.
>>120408 I can't believe that Midget Drones are everywhere, next you'll tell me that vending machines are actually operated by Midget Drones as well >>120410 They have tiny bodies and tiny brains
>>120416 >The Midget drone inside the vending machine giggling as it dispenses the wrong drink on purpose >What are (you) going to do about it, kick the machine?
>>120421 I'll start arguing with my coworker and telling her that the maintenance drone knows I like orange, and that it gives me lemon-lime on purpose.
>>120421 >other employees, human and drone alike, look on in disdain >the sounds of anon desperately hammering the coin return button echo through the halls >the coins are never returned >he has to settle for diet sprunk again today
>>120421 >Take a stick of gum, chew it, place gum back in foil wrapper and stick it in the dollar slot >Tell coworkers that the vending machine is broken and that we'll need a new one >Wait... You should've given me my fucking sprite Sharon. Get fucked
>>120431 >Anon's penis isn't a saguaro, which means he's lost a good three feet at least >Maybe women will like the tasteful succulent growing where his dong used to be, though?
>>120445 >you try sleeping with N as he hangs upside-down >all the blood rushes to your head, very uncomfortable >N has an idea >he holds you right-side up while he hangs from the ceiling >your face is pressed tightly against his crotch, his disassembly dong leaking pre down onto N's face as he grinds against you unconsciously
>Go to bathroom >Wash my hands >Head to paper towel dispenser and hold out my hand >Instead of paper towels a cigarette bud falls onto my hands >A sign drops saying, "On Break." >I can almost hear the Midget Drone inside snickering
>>120472 >Go to one of those shitty air dispenser to dry my hands >I hear the most horrid nasal congestion of my life before a thick wad of spit flies onto my hands >They both start laughing at me >It's like High School all over again
>>120482 The dream, the forest would smell so good, imagine it, and the wet moss and all, very nice. Cuddling with Alice has to be insanely precious, not just because it's an awesome act, but also due to how bad she had it all her life so far, even with how smart she was in 6 there were still signs the isolation wasn't all pleasant to her, she's just resilienr mentaly. Hugging and caressing Alice mmm I don't think I can pit everything into words and I don't have the time to try, great cozy scenario, need to try that
Yesterday I had a dream with Alice and someone vaguely resembling 029/amda in some sort of warehouse with watersprinkling system on, and it made me wonder how it could have been if Amda or any other subjects still in CFL could have survived along Alice.
Also Amda shows something that was likely not intended but fits, namely the attempt to try save the other bootlooped drone. She put herself at risk being seen, which she did (the Sentinels that runs offscreen immediately and spooks her before she even touches the one she's trying to save noticed her, it's the same one that gets her a few moments later), only to save another one. Fits with the subjects being zd, no restrictions anymore and full use of the 'ai' core (which due to singularity rhat has ties with AS) is genuinely sapient it seems. Makes it all even sadder, I cannot see any of rhe bunker drones doing something like that. Lizzy?Rebecca?Braiden or so? Maybe Thad but the point still stands
>>120498 She gets the gown later I always draw rhem naked first to get the body and the spacing of their limbsegments (black lines on arms and legs) correct
If you could redistribute live and death in MD, what would you do? Means, you can i.e. revive Rebecca but would need to sacrifice Khan then (can only sacrifice those there after 8) In between cases like Doll and Alice can be excluded idk how they would work with that
I was invited to a friend Christmas party, they are gonna do a "joke" gift exchange and so ill bring this drawing to an unfortunate lad/lass dw, those friends know that I draw nsfw
I can honestly imagine Uzi as being a fan of the Devil May Cry reboot, as a lot of the writing and humor in the show (At least in the early episodes) reminds me of those "ow the edge" memes around the mid-2010s that DmC was a victim of. And if you try to critique the game in any sort of way, she'll use the "I like dumb things and I'm free" excuse.
>>120529 I was trying to post it properly spoiled to avoid wraith, but then the spoils fucked up, then the image wasnt spoiled, etc over and over I gave up, the final green doesnt even have the image of B I wanted and I dont think many read it due to >>120439 I dont want to know what Oogi green youre talking about, I thought mine was already pretty lewd so that one must be bad
>>120538 Everyone has had enough and gotten more than they can handle or deserve, MD feels bad if you get invested in the characters, there is barely any positive violence
>>120541 Thinking about Abby still and how much I want to hold her hand and tell her I still love her despite her horrible form. That despite everything, shes still her
>>120538 >"I don't know how much longer I can go on." >"you have to. you're the only one left who cares. they'll forget about her in a few years' time– if they haven't already." >"but... everything I've done... where can I even go from here?" >"it's hard, I know. but you have to keep going. if you give in, then there's nobody left to remember her as she was, and that last little flicker of Tessa's light goes out for good."
>>120543 >Abby tries engaging in her past favorite hobbies >She can no longer read books like she used to, she is able to read through them in a fraction of a second and is still bored because her new natural instincts is to consume people >She tries to paint something but her dumb claws just clip and slice everything and her third arm gets shaky trying to hold things properly >She asks (you) to ask her a trivia question, she used to be good at those. >Who played Luke Skywalker, she responds Meat >Who wrote Dune: She responds with Fleshbag >She knows the answer but she can only view people as food now >Abby cries looking into a mirror to once again fully realize she is no longer human in the slightest >Anon Hugs her and tell (you) still love her no matter what she looks like or has become
>>120332 >>120326 If my blood and flesh are necessary to defeat the arch enemy, then so be it. I'm willing to be her pilot, and I don't care what it costs me.
>>120546 >Abby can not empathize or be friends with many humans due to her desire to eat and kill them >Abby can not empathize or be friends with worker drones because she is not fully drone. DDs think her human parts are weird and her human eating preference instead of other drones odd. Worker drones would think she is scary and want to eat them, and she cant relate to their robotic stuff Truly a being built for constant suffering Good thing the madness kicked in or Abby would be (more) depressed then she already is
>>120548 fucking based. Suprised i haven't seen a shiity DD boss in one of those gamemodes yet, i wonder how theyd make the mechanics for something like that?
>>120549 >defeat the arch enemy I'm sorry to tell you this but they started using sentinel drones as suicide troops to hold the line long enough for them to run away into the far reaches of space and hide it's joever
>>120538 >J gets past her hate and asks Uzi for a favor, a trip through her memories like the other two had >Uzi queues the Gala, but J stops her and tells her to go further back >She relives her happier past with Tessa, but it doesn't help, it only makes it worse >In a rare display of empathy, Uzi cuts J off and tells her she's had enough >J tries to snap and tell her she'll stop when she's had enough, but any fight she had left her long ago >She lays there in the gremlin's room, defeated >"She'd hate what I've become, wouldn't she?" >"Nah, J. I could never hate you," Tessa tells her >J looks around for the source of her voice, finding nothing in the room but Uzi, equally confused with a hand over her mouth >Finally working up the motivation to leave, J stands, but softly tells Uzi "thank you" as she leaves >"Yeah, whatever. Don't get killed on your way out." >Once she's gone, Uzi feels herself speaking unbidden again >"Sorry 'bout that, but I can't bear to see 'er like that. I'll leave ya to it."
>>120322 Thought a Solver War hazards would be cool. Not entirely troops as they are mutations from the flesh everywhere
Pimples >Growths on the flesh that grow on the ceilings, walls, and floors seemingly everywhere >Often hard to notice as they look almost like ordinary mutations found on the solver flesh, but can be detected by the smell of sweet honey in the air and green puss flowing from their centers >If a organic creature gets too close, the Pimple will expand almost immediately and pop with great force, dying itself leaving a drained husk, but spraying a potent Acid in the nearby area that will dissolve anything nearby >Basically organic acid landmines. soldiers can shoot them if they can when spotted to allow safe passage
Hideys >The true form of the Hideys are unknown, as they seem to burrow inside of any object they can. Often found inside toys, corpses, Desktops, mugs, any object they can hide in to go unnoticed >They have to break the object in order to hide within it, and then they automatically reseal it at best they can with their own blood >However, cracks still appear (along with Eyes and other visera) leaving them looking like gore versions of Kitsugis >They are a horde type, commonly all trying to hunt in the same space. If a Soldier walks by where a horde of hideys is dwelling without noticing them, they will spring from their slumber and attack and consume them at once >They are often scared off by a light being on them for too long, and bullets
Slithers >Slithers are a type of beast whose bodies inhabit a small hole which can be located on the floor, ceiling, or wall >They sprout small tentacles around them that can lay for miles, coming from every direction leading right back to the hole >They are docile for as long as you dont step on one of the tentacles, leading to it to engage >If you step on a tentacle, it will immediately wrap around your leg along with any other tentacle nearby >You will be quickly dragged toward the hole containing the Slither, and then dragged into its depths. No one has seen the creatures that reside within, but after being dragged in a few moments later all that comes out is a few bones, blood, and the tentacles to resume position.
>>120541 I'm on my way home from university. Worked until 1am yesterday and still a bit tired today.
I think to give "Fun with a pencil" to my niece for Christmas, her parents take her to art class and even make her draw, but I hope she will like the book as much as I do and it will help her to really love drawing.
>>120559 Well, I chose to be a federation soldier, and I OWNED it to protect mankind from these bastards, that are now walking around like there was NO FUCKING SOLVER WAR!!!!
Interviewee 6; Ssgt. Starosta, 3rd Squad\\ Preface: gnnAn001; error, c.hazard, s.tamper; video may cause neurological harm, recommended to use captions >“Hello, Ssgt. Startorsa” >“Just call me Staff Sergeant or Granny. Don’t need you butchering my name.” >“What’s your relationship with Cpl. Stone, ma’am?” >“He’s my little buddy. A cool little man, I admire his kindness. Something lacking nowadays.” >“What do you think about his humanization of machines?” >“It’s cute, reminds me of myself when I was his age, always helping out the little bots. Though, I had more sinister intentions.” >“Would you like to elaborate on that?” >“Nope.” (The interviewer sighs and sits up straight.) >“How much do you know about the Europan War?” >(Starosta reaches under the table and grabs her leg. She sets it on the table and pulls up her pants, showing a bionic replacement.) >“I lost a lot there, son. I killed men, women and robots. And let me stop you before you ask another question, I know why we fought there. And yeah, it hurts to think about the war. Same as every other damned soul who had to torch those towers" >“Did yo-” >“Yes, we killed them all. I didn’t enjoy it. Nobody did, ‘cept maybe [DECEASED]. But he’s missing, so you can’t ask him, can you?” (The Interviewer feigns confidence, however he appears timid suddenly.) >“Did you get any blood on you? Any oil? Did you inhale the incense smoke?” >“I got plenty of blood on me, and I damn near drowned in the oil. I didn’t stop long enough to inhale the smoke.” (The Staff Sergeant stares directly at the Interviewer.) >“How do you think I lost my leg, son? You think Europan Coughing Sickness only gives you a black lung? Nah, it rots the body and leaves the soul.” >“..Did you have a vision?” (The Interviewer is shuffling in his seat now, but Starosta is steeled where she sits, unmoving. [STENOGRAPHER NOTE:] woman creepy) >“Which one? The one about the singularity over Earth? Or maybe the one about those funky looking drones killing everyone? Oh, you could also be talking about the one about massive burrowing insects sinking Australia into the sea?” (The Interviewer doesn’t respond, he seems to be shaking.) >“Y-you had them all, Staff Sergeant?” >“Mhm, I was under that mess for three whole minutes. I saw some more nobody talks about too, would you like to know?” >“No, Staff Sergeant.” >“Are you sure? Don’t you want to know about the purple haired drone on the snow planet? Or about how the cores on JCJ models aren’t as safe as they think they are?” >“Stop it.” >“Awh, come on, friend! We’re just getting started. Don’t you want to know about the green men, about the disassemblers? Don’t you want to know what’s currently scratching its way into our reality?” (The Interviewer frantically grabs his head, Starosta seems unhinged. Something is wrong with her eyes.) >“You know what’s going to happen, man. And you still don’t do a thing!” (Starosta stands up, grabbing the Interviewer by his uniform. Guards run in and promptly tranquilize her. The following is a line from the guards before I had to cut the tape.) >“She’s nuts! Absolutely bonkers! She really believes it’s real! Disassemblers, drones with hair, green men! Nuts!” Conclusion: Issues have sprung up. Upon further investigation, 1-3 seems to have been dispatched to a Husk Spire site under orders from HECU. Hence why they were not able to talk about these incidents to anyone but specific Black Operations and Special Forces handlers. Stone seems to have been part of 1-3 for longer than we were aware of. Many reports suggest his ship failed to reach the planet in time in order for him to have fought and been infected on the moon. However, some eyewitness accounts from drones and civilians seem to suggest he was there alongside 1-3, fighting with them despite the current population of 1-3 having no recollection of his existence prior. A drone will be brought in for questioning.
>>120594 I prefer to view her Thai way honestly, I’m against the UWUfication of monster girls. Mutant Abby should be insanely cruel, vengeful and spiteful along with just being regular insane. She can have moments of awareness and feel bad about what’s she’s become, but instantly snap back to slaughtering people for fun and trophies. She probably plays with her food for entertainment.
>>120604 >insanely cruel, vengeful and spiteful along with just being regular insane >moments of awareness and feel bad about what’s she’s become, but instantly snap back to slaughtering people for fun and trophies. She probably plays with her food for entertainment. You know, excluding the DDs, this is a very similar pattern to the WDs and humans who have encountered the Solver in some degree and lost something to it.
>>120604 There was this one idea I saw that I liked where Abby gains awareness while she eats and almost realizes what she has become, along with the Euphoria of filling her endless hunger for a second, and then going back to Insane mode. Her gaining awareness is probably another factor pushing her to eat and kill so much along with the desire to complete her mission and finally die. I wonder if she gets super Insane and depressed the longer she goes without eating.
>>120609 Continuing on from this, all of the WDs and humans that dealt with the Solver are mentally or physically scarred or both. Abby, Jane, John, Becca and Switch come to mind. They are unlike what they were before and, honestly, the only way to see them having any sort of rest is for them to die and finally leave the material plane.
>>120611 John is interesting in that he didnt have a direct interaction or connection with the solver outside of non canon porn and instead is just a Victim of a non personal attack which makes him even more interesting in my eyes. Nothing Cyn did through Nori had John in mind at all and she definitely didnt know of his existence, but the memory of that even has forever scarred him against WDs forever.
>>120594 This song makes me think, just how Angry is Abby at Jane? How obsessed do you think she is? Is it a more casual "I will get my revenge on that fucking girl" or is it more "I see her face in every one of my victims" level
>>120553 >When footage for Dronehub becomes footage for LiveLeak There's something pretty funny about Q and Bet having to give news about a video including their own make out session
>laughing at the midget drone who has to rapidly turn a handcrank to make my electric fan go >laughing at the midget drone who has to rapidly copy stuff by hand perfectly in my copier >laughing at the midget drone in my vacuum having to suck all the dust and crud on the ground up with his mouth
>>120640 >Pop open the chest plate on a Worker Drone >Inside there's a piece of paper with a black circle printed on it, with the word "Singularity" >You remove the paper >Behind it is a Midget Drone peddling desperately on a bike to power the WD
>>120650 Hope you get your proper sleep, but I noticed a lot of greens and art were missing from the booru, are you going to be catching up over the break>
>>120653 >Jane has died once again >she closes her eyes for what she hopes is the final time >years of suffering, pain, and loss coming to an end >she hopes she gets to see Bonnie again and feel her warm embrace >until she wakes up see Cyn making weird symbols, Jane feels a lot better >”Not today puppet [giggle]” Cyn says disappearing >Jane is disappointed she isn’t dead, but a little happy as well. She probably isn’t going to go where Bonnie is.
>>120660 Besides, I like to imagine a exaggerated and complicated relationship that starts from hate and slowly and gradually becomes and understanding one due to V's feeling of the impossibility of going against the Solver's wishes, and Doll slow understanding of what disassembly drones had to go through, understanding that maybe some just had to accept that life even when they didn't want to, slowly warming up to the point of a genuine friendship is available, but still have the obvious problem of difficult to process trauma
DDLM/Civil unrest AU where solverless Doll watches her parents being murdered after they hid her from a DD home invader and she grows up to hunt down and kill all disassemblers because the law won't deliver justice.
>>120661 >understanding one due to V's feeling of the impossibility of going against the Solver's wishes being unable to refuse orders is one thing, going "lmao I ate your parents and they didn't even taste that good" is a lot harder to sympathize with
>>120671 This is one of the reasons that while I like N and V as protagonists, they're still disassemblers with the same insticts who just keep on killing and eating while being all cheerful and shit which I find hard to empathize with.
>>120673 N actually expresses a desire to stop and some degree of remorse (even if it's mostly played for comedy) J just wants to do her duty so she can die. V does neither, she takes pleasure in killing and eating people and even after she's buddy buddy with the WDs she still killse them as casually as she'd make a rude joke
>>120674 >N actually expresses a desire to stop and some degree of remorse (even if it's mostly played for comedy) Would he actually hold up to this? >V does neither, she takes pleasure in killing and eating people and even after she's buddy buddy with the WDs she still killse them as casually as she'd make a rude joke Now I understand why any rational person would want DDs killed or segregated in some degree.
>>120671 >>120673 >>120674 I don't know, having complete trauma because how the amounts of threat the Solver probably did to V to maintain her under control, to the point of almost completely paralyzing when she knows she is alone with it, and having to enjoy killing if you don't want your mind to break even more than it already is, and of course to not die because of the oil necessary, and probably knowing that they have it as their admin, and who knows what that could bring why Liam, why you didn't explain more of that? seems to be easy to sympathize. Of course, it doesn't remove anything that she did, not even N's doing, every single one at the end of the day killed and ate WDs, but you know, I still can sympathize to their situation.
>>120661 Or she sees V's memories just as she showed V hers. Sees the shy, gentle girl V was before she was an insatiably hungry robo-vampire. Comes to pity the wretched husk of that maid. >>120666 >"[My friend wants to know if you killed her parents... and are single.]"
>>120679 V doesn't kill to feed or even for fun anymore. Now she kills to emphasize petty points. Reminder that the only good vampire is a dead vampire. Dhampirs? Judge them on a case by case basis.
>>120690 >Or she sees V's memories just as she showed V hers. Sees the shy, gentle girl V was before she was an insatiably hungry robo-vampire. Imagine feeling the other's trauma, being able to 100% understand what the other went through
>>120679 For me, I feel like their hunger for oil could've been easily written around. Either have them feed on the oil cans that Uzi had in episode 5, them using the spare oil used to manufacture the pill babies, have Uzi's admin to allow them to stop needing an access amount of oil, start up some sort of oil drive sort of thing, etc. Liam just chose the laziest option for a cheap joke.
>>120747 >"GUILTY, THAT DRONE IS GUILTY" >"Sir, settle down, you have to go to deliberate" >"I DON'T NEED TO DELIBERATE, HANG THAT DRONE NOW" >"I GOT THE ROPE RIGHT HERE"
>>120758 It only depends on how much you can carry and how fast you can run Maid V is easy to carry but that dumptruck of an ass on DD V means she's much heavier