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Once again, another Thread, another Thread to talk about Drones, because they are the- well they are not perfect, but they are pretty awesome. The outstanding Booru: https://dronebooru.co The lightning-fast wheel with OCs: https://wheelofnames.com/z8q-2mf And it's modifier: https://wheelofnames.com/4h8-fyf An informative OC wiki: https://dronebooru.co/wiki_pages/original_character The last Thread: >>224569
>>225497 Falls so limp after the "She'll always be with us, no seriously, she's actually literally with us right now, she's right behind me as I'm typing this, I'm going to die in seven days" thing with her figurine's description.
>>225504 Just so you know, I think all of your drawings and characters, even background ones, are really fucking kino! I guess it's the passion and soul that counts lel
>>225511 In other news, i hope to have 400 drawing on the booru this month (combining my other stuff under a different name) so expect me trying to just DRAW
>>225515 >bunny drawfag chained to her desk >bunnydrone and nurse drone behind her staring menacingly >"get to work, gotta pump those booru numbers up!"
>>225446 >>225450 >>225451 >You go scavenging at the old ruins >The place seems dead and empty >It is certainly no place a baby would be in, but you hear a baby crying >"G-g-g-ghost!" >The place is haunted by the spirits of the violently departed! >You bolt blindly in the darkness >Your flashlight only serves to create a confusing light show as you make for the exit >Something grips your ankle >In an instant up is down, down is up, and you almost hit your head on the ceiling you were running on >You look down >Your leg got caught in a rope trap like some looney tunes skit >You hear laughter with an accent >Then someone bonks you in the head with a pan and everything goes black >............. >You wake up strapped to a table >You hear more of the same laughter >A drone in a torn gown crawls up to the table before climbing on it and crawling all over you >She says stuff but you are concussed >The drone takes your clothes off and searches them for valuables >Eventually she pulls down your pants and underpants in one excited pull >Her face goes O.O as she comes eye to eye with your morning wood >The drone stares at your cock >She licks her lips >Then she recoils, scared and disgusted >"Beau! Beau! Come in 'ehe!" >An ostrich egg with a cowboy hat on scuttles into the room on spider legs >You are clearly hallucinating. But even so you feel very exposed and offended that it is seeing your genitals >"Look at that, Beau. Look at it! This here is where indecent thoughts come from! Lahk premarrital sex. You dun have one, so you are pure. But he ain't. Ahm gunna cut it off to save his soul, hallelujah!" >The crazy she-drone grabs a pair of garden cutters from the table and puts them at the base of your cock >You scream like Michael Jackson >"WAIT! WAIT! DON'T DO IT!" you scream >"Ah havta. Ah havta save your soul from eternal damnashun." >"What the hell are you talking about?!" >"Yer penis wants you to have sex out of wedlock! That is a sien!" >"Who the hell am I gonna have sex with in this frozen boneyard?!" >"You want to get nasty with meh!" the drone accuses you >The drone lusts for the mancock but she is repressed and she has to do mental gymnastics to cope >"I don't want to have premarrital sex with you!" >Alice loses her manic smile at this >She slaps you and puts her face close to yours >"The only other way you ain't gunna have premarrital sex is if you get hitched." >"What? But there aren't any goddamn women around!" >Alice leans back >She closes her eyes and smiles with a hand behind her head >"Well, ah happen to know a great gurl. She's single an' very pretty, heh." she boasts >"...Who?" >Alice stares daggers at you >"MEH!" >It seems you don't have a choice >Actually, you do. But your choice is to become Theon Greyjoy >So wedding it is >You bride organizes a small wedding for three at the ruins >It's just you, her, spideregg, and the shotgun it is holding >Once you get married, the hick drone drags you away and makes your dick disappear inside her
>>225506 >She sadly didn't make it >She'll always be with us though Ghosts exist though anon, remember She has an oil T-1000 thing going on rn DW dollbro
>>225539 Everyone in the fandom is deluded to think Tessa was clueless innocent girl. This is the real Tessa, the girl that digs up graves and collects bones, who's obsessed with the supernatural and satanic, the girl who might've accidentally brought the Solver into the world.
>>225561 I love how most of the fandom clutched at pearls to draw an upper class Australian girl as an Aboriginal until it was explicitly confirmed she was White.
>Dude Tessa was totally a satanist I know this might be hard for 0ilrig to understand, but sometimes people doing bad things doesn't make them total monsters.
>>225566 I'm not 0ilrig, I just think Tessa not being what she seems would be interesting. Especially given her giant drone shaped head which no other human character has.
>>225566 That wasn't me. That should tell you how obvious it is. He didn't even say she was evil, just interested in occultism, which is absolutely canon if you just look at her bedroom.
>>225588 J will look all menacing like this right up until Uzi uses her solver powers to transform her into a living bodypillow, all soft and helpless and shit.
>>225566 Imagine going on a date with tessa thinking that it was gonna be the two of you watching some movie, only for it to turn out that she wants to do some demon ritual for funsies
>>225599 Rebbecca in a full nelson. Had to look it uo at first but Rebbecca is like the 2nd ir 3rd place of drones that need to get fucked, I'm happy. No Alice tho
The chances are 1:10000 that Rebecca's core didn't die when she FATAL ERROR'd iirc, that means there's a chance right? Btw think one could have stopped her from oiling out by putting her upside down? Why didn't Rebecca walk on her hands? Is she stupid? Oil can't drop out that way, WDs have such strength...maybe she'd even be fast like that
>>225607 Thing I am considering: my first lewd green. I atone for my failures in >>220472 and going all the way with R(ebecca) and a different young Patricianon. I missed out on the perfect chance to have Anon grab cylinder ass, so I must exceed that and have humanXon-model drone lewdness.
>>225611 >Rebecca and Emily both boot back up as zombie drones >Rebecca repairs Emily as best as she can, but she needs to hold Emily's head in place for it to stay connected >Emily needs to walk back to Outpost 3 carrying Rebecca, while Rebecca needs to keep Emily's head on her neck and put it back if it comes loose
>>225618 (me) >>225611 Alternatively... >Rebecca and Emily come back as part of the .7% of the .01% who are potentially hazardous mutants >like, Emily gets some fucked up tendrils connecting her head back to her body but keep her head from being properly reattached so she has to carry it, and Rebecca has spider legs coming out of her waist stump >they need to make their way back while sheltering from the sun during the day and controlling their terrible new thirst
>>225621 I think a more interesting idea would be >Alice comes back as a zombie drone with the solver >Gets admin over the cores and restores their bodies with extra modifications >Revives Emily and Rebecca and adds them to her army
>>225628 > Alice is the suprise villain of season 2 > Uzi is the suprise villain of season 2 and Alice is was the real hero all along who goes all the way and sacrifaces herself
>>225629 >"Hey Mom, hey Dad," Braiden says as he enters home and goes back to his room >Braiden's mom looks to Braiden's dad, whose head is currently on fire >"He gets that from your side of the family, you know." >beat >Braiden's mom's head also bursts into flames
>>225647 Besides, the crueler fate is that you will never put your hand up her top and cop a feel of her delicious flat chest during an immoral makeout session, or grab her cylinder ass or perfectly smooth underside during an immoral makeout session.
>>225579 >It looks like AI slop >It's not a JCJENSON® brand quality assured and rigorously tested Drone >Also looks too much like an alien Get this shit outta my face!
>I have no need for an alarm clock >instead, my joblin crawls up my sheets and onto my face >she pries open my eyelid, her yellow optics peering into my bloodshot peeper >"Morning, baws." >it's 3 am and still pitch black out- time to wage
>>225603 >the visor doesn't reach the edge of the right of this face making it look like a plastered on piece of glass >throws off the visual balance of the visor since the white alloy is extended up >now the eyes look misplaced/misaligned I'm incredibly angry.
>>225676 >3am >Joblin, despite her diminutive size, manages the kitchen well >perks of being a JCJenson wagie, you suppose >even if it isn't a breakfast fit for a District Manager, she always manages enough of a hearty meal to power you through the dull hours ahead >if it's not enough, she's ready to grab a can or two of JCJenson Energy Drink at the sign of a yawn
>>225668 Other people mistreating you is a flimsy excuse. If someone mistreats you and you retaliate against him alone, that's understandable. Antagonizing other people because of what an unrelated third party did is not.
Can anyone tell me how to start the evil route? I know there's something I'm supposed to do in order to meet the Ancient Bugretta King to get the route started, but I haven't found out what. Also on a side note, does anyone know where I can get more Berri Bangle Deck Cards? I keep losing to the mino-game tutorial NPC
>>225649 That description...goodness gracious >>225635 Eeeeek technicallysheisnotamongthedeadandjusthasaconcussionrightnowandwillbebackinaminutebutanyways Alice having some quirks for a while after having her face violated is a pretty cute idea tbh
>>225661 I was planning that actually, but due to lack of experience and inability to really change anything I coloured already after the fact I decided not to risk it. You can see it in one spot where I tested it, upper right corner, the yellowish part of the background right to the tentacle
>>225697 Most people here are brainless commies and genuine NPCs, everything military or remotely 'conservative' is bad except for the red army and allied citybombers. This country is so deeply brainwashed it's unreal.
>In the post good ending, the family dynamic is complicated by the fact that while N is happily married to Uzi, he also casually uses J as an onahole sex mistress who lives with the family as essentially the family pet >Nobody seems to notice how incredibly strange this arrangement is, except for Beretta >She asks her mom how she feels, but Uzi only says, “this is what she gets for killing your Dad back then!” >It gets very distracting when N is pounding Auntie J on the kitchen table while Beretta is doing homework >It also irks her that Auntie J also has a habit of sleeping in her bed and cuddling with her stuffed animals immediately after >Her plush toys smell like bodily fluids, it’s kind of annoying
Did anyone ever screencap that greentext of Thad getting set up on a date with J, and after he mildly compliments her she spends about an hour trauma dumping on him and sharing things about her feelings that even V doesn't know, and it ends with skipping to a week later and J is already setting up the wedding and Thad is very scared now?
>>225718 The body on the right doesn't have 1001 does it? Remember we had a discussion bout a month ago wether the 1001 was on all drones or exclusive to zombiedrones/solverdrones, I tend to the later but iirc we never saw bare dronechest without it. Speaking of which, did we ever see wether DDs have 1001?
Something I noticed here with Cyn's visage, look at her teeth. They almost protrude, that is clearly not just a 'bent blade' like how it looks on murder drones or workers, it looks almost organic
>>225724 V feeds a guy his own entrails in front of his family and, even after she's ostensibly a peaceable member of society, murders complete strangers to emphasize extremely insignificant points. J is angry and blackpilled, she's not a BPDemon like V.
>>225724 That thing disturbs me deeply, it bites and kills while having no snoot, those soulless eyes, rythmic but unatural neither mechanical or manmad legnovements, I hate it, look at the neck it has none because that TH ng is meant to swallow
>>225719 Chest covered in oil, hard to see the WD symbol. I tried to see in episode 6 if any of the dead DDs have active chest lights, doesn't seem to be any though. They might not have the 1001 since Cyn repurposed them but there's no way to tell unless there's secret stuff posted on the Glitch Inn. It could be that once the core scuttles out if they weren't outright munched on by the Sentinels, the chest light no longer works since unlike their heads with possible redundant/safety power source, the chest light may be connected to the core more directly. This is all my headcanon area though since I have nothing from the Glitch Inn
>>225735 >Spoiler No worries appreciate the answer nonetheless. I reckon the lights (and potential 1001) are not just off on the dead DDs in CFL, but physicaly destroyed, I always believed the reason for why we see nothing shining on there is due to Alice having chopped them apart to get to the cores. Similiar to what Beau was doing to N, we don't get a view on it but it should be clear the chestlight doesn't make it. Also that second reasoning makes sense, I never though about the separate headbpowersource but it needs to have one you are right. Imo the cgestlight is directly connected to core but those dds do nit have them anymore, only way to tell if they had any power left at all with their core renoved is by checking their leglights. Tho Cyn removing the 1001 makes sense, in 6 when Alice is so hunched over Amda we get a deeper cleavage for a moment where we can see she has 1001, iirc N was similiarly exposed in 8 when under Cyn and we saw no hints of 00 but that could easily be wrong memory since I haven't seen 8 in ages
>>225743 Alice is so effortlessly sexy here Look at that easy grip on Amda's arm, how we see the oretty gown and inside of Alice's tigh here, her shiny shin and cute white foot, the warm deep orange of her chestlight and even the usually hidden 1001... That said, interesting insight into Amda's neck here, 6 cables/lines and that weird elastic black one, I wonder what what that is for? Jest a cable, or at least Alice uses it as one, bur why is it so stretchy...and the entire thing is hot, Alice over her like that hand on her shoulder, showin off her leg like that, but simultanously pinching that cable out of Amda first try (weirdly hot tbh) before cutting it with her tail, it's such effortless practiced competence that's incredibly alluring
>Alice or insertdrone of youe choice pressing her besnooted and smooth face into your back or tummy in bed in the dark, >you feel her move the snoot around or nuzzle her head a little (managing not to cut or stab you with her antlers), >you feel a lick of her small but surprisingly hot little tongue poking out. >Then again. >And again. >Befire she suddenly pinches you with her teeth
>>225764 I remember it cleaely now that you mention it, I am not attracted ti the Cynwalker but it is a peak design and so monstrous it's kino. Moments like this and the surprisingly serious episode 6 show what we could have gotten .ore of had they had resources for a 10 or 12 episode season, more horror more interactions more characterization even more worldbuilding even more kino God I love this series
>>225765 I don't know man, she might not be able to enjoy it. She might think it's a nice distraction for Beau for when you and her need some time alone together if you know what I'm sayin'
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>>225771 Hehe boi😏😏😏😳😏😏😳😳😳😳😳😳😏😳😏 But listen to Alice's giggling and her tistic radiance, no one enjoye brainrot at all but imagine she's mad abour smth and idk it was so funny in my head🙏🙏😭
>>225768 They used to be written to have a family dynamic between episode 6 and 7 back on /co/ prime. Or 8, I'm misremembering a little. It's the post good ending fanon so you can play around with the idea still. That green isn't really my thing but I used to like the idea that J became a sort of aunt figure. A more literal one than auntie Cyn, that is. J could've been a more work-oriented adult character that Beretta can grow alongside with other than her close family members. Different lessons in life.
>>225783 She cannot help it, she's too coked up to not have hollow eyes 99% of the time, besides, closing eyes is risky and only for fright or soecial occasions
>>225791 Fashion statement, she's more a Victorian goth where Uzi is more emo. No I don't care about the track in the album, Uzi's not goth. Maybe she DID get the goth code trait in her from Nori but Nori wasn't around to keep that goth trait reinforced so she developed a more emo sense of fashion.
>>225797 Asenath would NEVER spread misinformation on the internet. I don't know if she knows how to use a computer. maybe she does but only uses it to play shit like neopets and animal jam, or their year 3000-whatever equivalents.
>>225795 Ask yourself why she'd want to be with a weird fleshy guy who reminds her of her own failure to be a robot. You don't want to be with a human either.
>>225799 >Ask yourself why she'd want to be with a weird fleshy guy who reminds her of her own failure to be a robot BECAUSE SHE REMINDS ME OF MY FAILURE TO BE A MAN
Cuddling with N in bed every night, in our cozy cool dark room, accompanied by the white noise of our fan and the gentle fragrance from our diffuser, in our comfy house that we love and are happy together in.
>>225812 Me mentally alone every night despite being in N’s arms, cuddling with him but feeling like I don’t deserve him, and that I’m a dull and miserable person and he deserves someone more interesting and attractive, like V, despite her meanness and pushing him away being what caused him to fall in love with me instead in the first place
Why do we only have one singular drones for each nationalities? Kat is french, Haruka is japanese, Switch is chinese, K is scandinavian and so on. We need more drones of different nationalities! GET TO WORK, ANONS!
>anon and bunnydrone in the hospital waiting room >he has suspiciously bunny shaped bite marks on his neck & scratches on his back >nursedrone walks in >"...again?"
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>“In hindsight, just nuking Copper-9 from orbit would have been an even easier and safer option but then I wouldn’t have prime entertainment.”
Cyn really dropped the ball when you think about it, but I guess even she couldn’t withstand the might of Uzi’s big throbbing plotarmor. Starring some DD OCs I had drawn before plus one (U-U) that was very easy to draw and gave me two for the price of one. In all seriousness, the fact that Cyn has back-ups of all the Disassembly Drones plus the fact that there were other squads outside of JNV wasn’t used at all despite of the implications and all the possibilities (mirror match, impostors, etc.) of such a thing.
I also tried giving N an actual brim on his hat. Emphasis on tried.
>>225820 She was having fun. Even in the last fight, she wasn't taking them that seriously but that an Eldritch horror showing a similar hubris/arrogance to humans who first sought its power for the advancement of drone core tech leading to its own downfall, it worked for me. Plus, being inside the drone who carries the finalized version of a patch means she can tinker with it... there aren't any humans left to make an updated version after all >[THANKS FOR LETTING ME IN] There was fanart I remember seeing of Cyn breaking out of Uzi but I can't find it anymore. >>225821 Hehe, cute
Cyn was just having fun, you can see that throughout episode 8, but even if she started acting serious, she would still lose to the ultimatum weapon: the story armour.
And yes, awesome job, anon. I love the smug Cynwalker.
>The Second Chance Hospital of the JCJ(IS) Space Station. >Once upon a time, back when the space station was meant to have been nothing more than a corporate resort city owned by the interstellar hyper conglomerate JCJenson. >The Hospital was originally meant to treat patients who had been executives of the company that held more money than any first world nation. >But when the Solver had revealed itself to humanity and had destroyed their mother planet. The unfinished space station resort that was meant to cater for the rich was transformed into a refugee city that was now home to what could have been what had been left of humanity. >Despite the overwhelming flaws of the Space Station, This was humanity’s chance to begin again. >Their new home. >Their ‘second chance at life’. …
>To Becca, It had all started with a single blood curdling scream That echoed across the hospital’s halls. >from that one scream, then came another. >and another. >and another >𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 >What had followed next had what would have been what can only be described as a hell made manifest. >The once white, pristine walls of the hospitals had immediately become derelict, the white walls now being painted with freshly splattered blood from the carnage that was now occurring around her. >It felt wrong for Becca, ignoring the cries of agony that she had run past them to save her own life. >Whether it was from her fellow colleagues being torned apart, the poor unlucky patients who had been spared from the sickness only to be met with a gruesome demise. To even 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦… >𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑵𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒅𝒔 >The poor unfortunate souls who fell to the technorganic virus that had been plaguing the space station for the past six months. The alien sickness had mutated, being able to turn the dead of who had been afflicted by it into undead, mechanical nightmares. >The sounds that they make from whatever is left from their mouths being nothing more than a death rattle jumbled in static and white noise is etched into her very core. >Even when they are trying to kill her, she still feels bad for them. >But sometimes having recently developed survival instincts is quick to remind you what is happening around you and tell you that it is time to start running for your damn life. >And so Becca ran, running past the death that had surrounded her while trying to run from the looming sea of metal wearing dead flash that was starting to catch up from behind her. >She never knew where the hallway would lead, for all she had known that it could have led to a dead end. She can already imagine the horrific death that would await her if that was the case. >She immediately tried to shake that feeling off from her ‘No! Don’t think that Becca! You have to get to him.’ >As she raced down the hall, she could see something at the end of it. It looked like… an elevator? >Oh sweet Asimov, An elevator! And from the looks of it the doors were open as well. >Becca’s scared, purple LED eyes light up with newfound hope and with rejuvenated vigor, she pushed her body to the limits as she ran to the elevator as she tried to put in as much distance from the horde of the mechanized dead as possible. >By the time she reached the inside of the elevator, Becca immediately turned her attention to the console of buttons that was faced before. Standing on the top of her metal feet, she quickly pressed down on the button that led to the top floor. >𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅. ‘…No.’ >She pressed the button again and it still refused to move. “No…” >Panic began to sink back in again as Becca frantically pressed the button again but much to no avail. “𝑁𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑜-! 𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒!!!” >No matter how hard or how fast she pushed the button, the doors of the elevator refused to budge. She watched in horror as the necroids that she had left behind started to rapidly approach her, closing whatever distance she had at ease despite their mangled appearance. >As the horde got close, one of the necroids that was in the front of the pack leaped forward to the elevator. Its mangled arms with metallic blades protruding from the wrist raised forward as a staticy, guttural noise escaped from its detached jaw and spider legged-like mandibles. >It was ready to eat. >Becca wasn’t ready to die >*SLAM* >The Elevator sparked to life as the door shuts in front of the Necroid with a loud *thud.* no doubt crashing head first into the door. >Becca could hear the anger of the undead as it tried to pry itself inside but feeling the shift of the elevator going upward and its cries becoming faint, it was safe to say that she was safe… for now that is. >With her close brush with her own disassembly, the nurse drone’s legs finally gave out as she found herself down to nonexistent knees. >Becca’s anxiety and fear began to soar exponentially as her faux attempts of breathing began to grow frantically to the point of hyperventilating. >It was a good thing that she was merely a worker drone. If she was human, she would have most likely been throwing up. >The elevator had continued going upwards to the top floor where Dr. West’s office, he was the only person that Becca had left. She wasn’t sure if AE-051 was even alive. Yet another patient and the last under her care that she had once again failed to save. >Thinking back to the Engineer, she thought back to all the other ETRS that was in charge. Her system playing back old memories of each worker >Sam… Ronald… Matthews… Sara… Corrin… >Anthony… >How was she going to explain to Victor that she failed to save his own Grandson? “…I’m sorry.” >Becca’s voice had grown little more into a hush as she curled herself into a ball. Digital Tears flowing down her eyes. “I failed you. I failed you all.” >This hospital meant many things to many people. >To Becca, It was her home. A place where she can help those in need. >But now? Now it was a source of all her failures and trauma. >Humanity’s Second Chance, had finally caught up to all of them.
>>225831 Been a while since I post a Becca green huh? Welp hope it was worth the wait, sorry it took so long. Autism decided it was fun chasing other stuff, but let me assure you that i never forgotten about becca or the space station AU, they had been in the bad burner of my mind for a long time and i tried to freshen it out but kept hitting dead ends. If you guys have any questions with Becca, the Space Station AU or other stuff, feel free to ask.
Me (drone female) and my husband (human male) have two wonderful kids that both of us love. However, this also ruined the relationship with my mother. Even before we had kids, my mother has been constantly interfering between me and by husband's, then boyfriend, relationship. She kept saying that "humans are stinky" and that "they enslaved us" but I know my husband isn't one of these humans, he treats me very well indeed. Sometime later the two of us have kids which we were very happy about but my mother went ballistic once she learned my "boyfriend" defiled me. This event ruined the already strenuous relationship with my mother for which she started harassing my husband even more. Our children got the worst of it as she started heckling them for being "half-breed mulatto freaks" and at one point even tried to assault one of them. That was the last straw and I cut off any contact with her so that I can both protect my husband and children and keep our family together. I know I did the right thing but she is still my mother, we had a good relationship at one point, but this has saddened me that she won't accept my husband and kids for who they are, not what they are.
One of the greater greentext stories I’ve ever written, it truly deserves a repost I’m planning on making a recommended reading section for when the wiki opens up, taking suggestions from the crowd
>>225812 V in Lizzy's bed cuddling her bestie with benefits, unable to fully enjoy the afterglow of their immoral makeout session because she feels emotionally cucked by Doll's memory pray she doesn't find out Doll's still around as a ghost because she'll be left feeling even more cucked.
>>225831 Awesome green. >>225832 It's okay, anon, we understand. No questions yet, the story has just started and is progressing quite smoothly, hopefully Becca and the engineer will meet soon.
>>225839 You stupid toaster, and your bloody traitor husband, and your vile mutant children should kill yourselves to rid humanity of your insignificant existence.
>>225867 The laws of purity don’t apply to Nori/Uzi/Beretta because they are Solver drones and thus aren’t really ‘drones’ at all, I’d argue that a Solver Witch/Disassembly Drone child is more ‘pure’ than Solver Witch/Worker Drone child because one is a combination of two Solver drones and the other is a mixture between a Solver drone and a ‘mortal’ drone
>Fun Morning Canon Facts: Thad and N secretly have no strong feelings on Rachel, they just pretend to hate her as much as Lizzy and V do to be supportive of them. Uzi dislikes Rachel but has no idea what she did to make Lizzy and Doll and V hate her so much.
>>225820 tbh the singularities in episode 2 makes me think the "backups" aren't clones, but the Solver owning its vampire minions' souls and stuffing them into new bodies every time they die.
>>225820 >E gets lost when the fog rolls in >U-U spot a random green-hatted drone and chase him >D is drunk >J kills the wrong N >Uzi takes sadistic joy in killing the other V >And Cyn is left wondering where her competent puppets went
Fun JCFacts: >Did you know that JCJenson started out as a door cleaning and repair company? >Over the years we added more cleaning products to our selection and became the most recognized cleaning product company! >But after the merger of the bankrupt Refinoc Biowaste Management (for dirt cheap too!) we slowly became the biggest robotics powerhouse in the world and later the Federation!
>>225900 when it comes to masqy, shes supposed to be kind of a sweet fragile dolly type girl; shes shy and sweet and helpful and loves being nice to people, even though shes very timid. i like to think she'd be able to make friends with about any thread character. she also likes cooking and baking, but i never draw her doing either kek >.<
fun fact: standard-issue juggernaut clothing is very tough, able to survive extreme conditions with minimal damage. it has to be that way, otherwise, with the shit they go through, every juggernaut would be running around naked. and that makes everyone uncomfortable
Why does Uzi still hate humans? Has she deluded herself they were responsible fot everything? Is that why she won't accept Anon as Beretta's boyfriend and their children as her grandkids?
>>225872 N and V. Also for anyone who doesn't like OCs, I also made a version of >>225820 with only canon DDs.
>>225879 Sorry Cyn for convience I used DDs that I had drawn before, I considered including Molly in the line-up but the bright pink made her stick out like a sore thumb.
>>225924 her name is short for masquerade; i think ive talked about it before but she (along with dubs) is sort of a drone version of another oc i have ! i think i wanted to rename her but couldnt think of anything, so i just kept it as masqy ^_^ >>225931 she would freeze up and stammer in panic for a minute kek
Vfags won V stole Uzi's bag but you can get yours legally now! #shorts That add is so...uff, if I hadn't Alice that would be a genre-redefining, organ-rearranging, m*rder drone-killing masterpiece that restoreded onposting and saved the west And I need better images of camper V
>>225709 omg the little light nipples... thank you so much bro same goes for you, I've always enjoyed the little inner detail you put into drones, especially around at their segments/joints it's lovely
>>225839 I’m really sorry to hear that. Me (drone male) and my wife (human female) have two lovely children together and, while I don’t have parents as I was produced in a factory, my wife’s mom adores her grandchildren and loves me as her son-in-law. I’m sorry to hear what you’re going through, I hope you’re able to live a peaceful life with your family. If you ever wanna come over and bring your family to my family’s house for dinner, we’d be happy to have you.
>>225947 >Her shit is Strawberry ice cream. Reminds me of some Strawberry Shortcake porn where she is shitting strawberry cream. Some guy drew a collection and bought an ad on 4chan to advertise it. He also drew actual scat versions.
>Lizzy jokes about Doll's parents death literally days after it happened. >V casually murders innocents for no real reason. >Doll does that too but is more kuudere about it. >And Lizzy is into that for both of them. >Rachel is somehow categorically evil to all these people.
>Silly anons. You ate Bee spit everyday. And bunch of other gross stuff.
>Wanna take a bite of my hair? it's strawberry flavor bubblegum.
hello,yes code pink, launch those bombs on her ass.what? No i didn't forget the toilet paper. I'll buy it later. shut up or I'll install N3-K0 on your phone.
Things I recently remembered after rewatching episode 4: >Rebecca panicking and saying she can't swim before N catches her and saves her from falling out of the boat into the completely frozen over lake that might as well be a lake-shaped block of ice at this point >Lizzy not only swipes the watch of the kid V domed to get everyone to stop talking, but tosses it to V afterwards
>Be at a local conglomerate coffee shop. >Getting my typical 10 dollar Frappuccino crapparino sprinkle calorie surprise from the drone wagie. >See a "Tip J" on the counter. >It's empty, and weirdly large, but don't really think much of it. >Next guy that comes up tosses a joblin into it. >She lands with a tink and stays there, looking befuddled. >Start to watch as it keeps happening, more joblins getting thrown into the jar. What do they even do with them?
>>226019 I don't know, but I saw one of those once. Some chucklefuck put a Dul and some Lizzus in there, but I had to go before I could see what happened next.
>>226022 >"Heheheh... V butt," Anon mutters as he strokes V's featureless chassis. >V for her part just stands there, looking annoyed. >"Haven't you guys been dating for like, years?" Thad asks from nearby. "Like, why is he still so uh... affectionate about it?" >V shrugs as Anon continues to stroke the featureless plate that is her ass.
I wonder how drawfags feel about being the only ones who draw or write about one character, probably their own, and nobody else touches them. Is this a sign for them to give up on the character?
>>226037 >>226039 Don't worry just call them retarded tranny niggers and they will stop with dropped jaws before running and screaming like Plankton's family members back to "Hell" (in actuality Blueskyland) like Plankton and his family members at the end of the Spongebob episode where Mr Krabs tricks them into thinking Krabby Patties are Plankton meat
>>226046 I used kdenlive for basic cutting, it did its job but the controls were a little perplexing. I've heard it's not that great for more advanced stuff, but I only used it for the most basic things and it worked for that.
Do you think drones can understand the concept of planned obsolescence or was that kind of idea kept away from the AI system's thinky parts when the engineers were developing them?
Memorial Daze >”Another good week, kid. Here’s your check.” >MG fished around in his pocket, handing the recipient a sweaty roll of cash. >”Who the hell are you calling kid, huh We’re the same age!” >”Ah, I see why the kids call you Serial Designation Grandma, anyways-“ >”W-WHAT?! Cheap bas-You’re lucky I need this job!” >”Yeah, so you can go blow it all on your vidya games, I bet.” >G examined the roll of cash. $500, A full hundred less than the previous week. >”Dude, where’s the rest?” G asked MG. >”What the fuck you mean the rest?” >”You’re not Jewing me, are you dickhead? I’m missing on a whole benjamin’ here!” G yelled. >”Alright, first of all, I AM (or was), GERMAN-IRISH! WHY DOES EVERYBODY KEEP CALLING ME A JEW?” MG said. >”Second, there is no other benjamin! I had to dock your pay, cuz’ business ain’t going so well. The Plushie tariffs are kicking my ass, you hear?” >”What the fuck man, you can’t just cut my check like that, that’s freaking illegal!” >”Illegal? You didn’t even sign anything! I’m employing you as a friend, and keeping you off the street!” >”M-man, fuck it. I’ll make do. Can’t believe you’re doing this to me.” >”Hey, G, you could be getting bukkake’d by LaborBots for chump change right now. I hope you get over your gambling habit soon.” >G scoffed, and then left back to her apartment, to indulge in her sins and to delve into a world of virtual nonexistence. >Society was rough. She missed the old days before the war ended. She missed her old squad, and those who she could command and boss about. >But then that gremlin killed the Solver, and took that whole line of work away. Her squad left her, they’d always hated her anyways. It was the end of the road for the one once called the “SD-Gestapo”. >Now, she was quite content to be derogatorily called the “SD-Gamer”. It kept her mind off the real world. >G logged into her current favorite obsession, Oogless Oog Oogi, another in a long line of generic gachas to waste her money on. >Not to say she didn’t like the game, though. >… >”Solver damn it, why didn’t that roll work! I put my whole freaking check into her!” >She kicked her sheets and punched her pillows in fury as she lay in bed, awake far, far past her bed time, staring into a bright smartphone screen barely inches from her face. >She’d spent most of her paycheck within hours, attempting to unlock a new promotion character, to no avail. >”F-fuck! What can’t anything ever go right for me!” she said, tears welling in her eyes. >Serial Designation-Girlfailure. That was yet another name others used to deride her. >Q had gone off into the show business. >Bet had also gone off and then pumped a pillbaby into Q. >P had hitched it with that Doorman kid, and was happily running a restaurant, talking of engagement. >MG…well, he was out here doing whatever he could to keep him in the middle class! >But within the old friend group, G seemed to recognize that she was probably the only one who hadn’t had anything cool or interesting happen to her. She was still exactly where she started - the bottom. >”I’ll just call Bet for some money again, $100 shouldn’t hurt, yeah. I’ll just tell him…I’m buying a babyshower gift! I just need one more roll!” G told herself, with a rotten, smug smile on her face. >… >She walked about the avenues of Outpost-3, keeping her head down. >”Well, onto your next part-time job, Bugretta massages…” She said, glumly. >Gone was the flashy rainbow hair and the military drill bravado she had been known for in her youth. Her hair was messy and tied up, the beautiful rainbow highlights now flowing haphazardly in curls. >She had sold her military coat to pay for computer parts long ago, opting for an oversized hoodie and sweatpants. >G had once been an unrivaled beauty, you could see her for miles away above the skies of Copper-9. Now you couldn’t find her in a crowd if you were five feet away. >”Dude, I’m freaking hungry…” she whispered to herself. >She eyed the busy pedestrian traffic, filled with worker drone shopgoers and other blissful consumers drawn to the rows of businesses and storefronts. >”Damn gentrification…I could eat you all right now if it were the good ol’ days.” She said. >”HEY! Psst! You, Girlfailure! Over here!” From the shadows of a maintenance corridor, the voice of a girl sounded. >”Wha-who are you calling girlfailure!” >G dashed into the alleyway, to be confronted by a short statured, hidden figure wearing an overcoat and fedora. >”I’m freaking starving right now, you know I could kill you right now and eat you, right?!” >”But then you couldn’t afford to bail yourself out of jail anyways you broke bitch.” The audacity caught G off guard. >”Look,” the shady worker girl began, “We both know you’re hurting for cash, but I got a proposal for you. A real lucrative opportunity.” >”Dude, I’m not sucking anatomy adapters for any amount of money. Even I have limits, man.” G said. >”What do you take us for, huh? A bunch of wannabe P’s? No, we’re intent on having you take part in a revolutionary new scheme, an untold amount of profit, just waiting to be made.” >Ah, a pyramid scheme, G figured. At least she wasn’t prostituting herself. >”Fine…I’m in.” G said. What do I got to do?” >”First of all, how deep can you make your voice? I’m curious.” >G was confused, though confident. “I mean, my voice is pretty high pitched, but I think I can do a pretty good Michael Kovach impression.” >”E-excellent. We’ll fool them all just fine. Millions of dollars to be made, my friend. Please meet me at this address here.” 1/3
>>226071 >824 Linkin Park Ave…it wasn’t a shady part of town, as far as G knew. In fact, it was one of the newer, above ground neighborhoods. What the hell? >… >G arrived at the house at the given time, coincidentally right after her last shift at the Boogi Massage Parlor. Her hands ached. >The home was arguably very nice, Outpost-3 had exploded in size and population in the past 10 years, and this colossal reconstructed 2000s McMansion seemed to fit the theme. >”Hello?” G said, knocking on the door. >After a moment, the door opened up, revealing the occupants. G was the only disassembly drone, while the group seemed to be almost entirely female workers and a handful of worker men. >”Is this some kind of cult…or sorority pledge?” G thought to herself. >The workers stared at her, G couldn’t quite discern what they were thinking of her. This felt like a sacrifice in wait. >This could be a setup to a snuff film, for all she knew. ‘Revenge of the Workers’ perhaps? >It was hard to get comfortable. >”Ms. G…have you ever killed anybody? Have you ever killed any worker drones?” >G was sat down in front of a jury of workers, eyeing her with intensity. >”W-well, I mean, that’s just h-how things were back then, you know? I-it wasn’t personal-“ >”Great. So you’ve feasted on us before. You know what it’s like to kill our kind.” >”I’m sorry! Seriously, you know I used to be like you guys way back then. I kind of know how it feels! Seriously!” G said, nervously. >”This is the kind of cruelty we need for our organization,” the interviewer said. >Oh Solver, was she going to be turned into an assassin? Or brainwashed and turned into a Manchurian candidate? What the fuck was going on? >”And you said you can do a…Michael Kovach impression? Are there other voices you can do?” >”Like male and female…or like certain other people? I’m alright with both, really.” >”You’ll fit into the role just fine. We’ll just have to get you into character, but it seems like you already know how to be a killer.” >”H-hey,” G said. “I’m not trying to assassinate anybody or destroy anybody’s reputation, here.” >”No,” the worker said. “Your legacy here will be far more…definite.” >G gulped. >… >”Please reveal your weaponry, thank you.” >G unsheathed her swords. It had been a while. >”Now please bear these attachments. Don these clothes.” >G stepped into what seemed to be male legs. The clothes she was made to wear almost reminded her of the good ol days. >Worker drones messed with her hair, tying it up. >”Your first test begins now.” >G turned around. While she had previously been inside a modern home, she opened her eyes to gaze upon the ruins of Copper-9. >Like it was before. >”Now proceed forward.” A voice called from above. >The air was frosting cold, the light of the planets and stars above glowed. It was a familiar, almost welcome feeling for G. >”H-help me! I need help!” From behind the rubble, the noise of a girl in distress sounded. >G followed the sound…to a wounded Uzi Doorman. President of Outpost-3. >”Help me, they took me, and left me here. I want to go home!” Uzi said. >The voice boomed again. It seemed to be within G’s own interface, not from any speaker. “You haven’t eaten, have you?” the voice asked. “You haven’t eaten in 20 years. How does it feel to starve for so long.” >G trudged forward towards Uzi, laying on the ground. She seemed to be bleeding oil from her torso and head. Gunshot wounds. >”So…hungry…it’s been…years…” G muttered. >”D-don’t come near me!” Uzi screamed. “Who are you?!” >G had stumbled upon the prized prey, the girl who had ruined everything good in her life. Her mouth watered. For the first time in decades, her eyes had crossed. A wide smile broke out on her face. >”You look so delicious.” G said. “So yummy…” >G approached, as Uzi screamed. It was real fear. >”You could eat her in two bites right now,” said the voice. “But what would be the fun in that? Why not savor your next meal. Get a taste of the oil you’ve missed for so long.” >They were right, this meal had to be enjoyed slowly. G noted the gushing oil wound on Uzi’s torso, staining her clothes. A feast in the making. >”You’ve been such a bad girl…” G said. “You ruined me.” >G took her claws and tore at Uzi’s jacket, slicing it clean off. >Oil. So much oil. So much to savor. >G moved her maw close to the panicked, wounded drone on the floor. >She licked long across Uzi’s torso, feeling the texture and smoothness of the plastic underneath. Uzi struggled, trying to kick G off. But it was to no result. >G mounted herself on top of Uzi, continuing to lap up the oil on her body. Uzi screamed and cried, but the anger coming from G was true. >She wrapped her long limbs around the cursed purple gremlin, kissing and licking the delicious plastic flesh up to the oil spewing from her lips, and back down to her legs. >G had missed this feeling. She missed hunting, she missed predation, she wanted Uzi to feel all of her an- >”HAHA! S-stop, that tickles!” Uzi said, as G stuffed her whole face in between her legs. >”Huh?” >”ALRIGHT, CUT! CUT!” THOSE WERE SOME GOOD SHOTS, EVERYBODY!l >”What the fu-“ 2/3
>>226072 >Suddenly, the setting of Copper-9’s ruins transformed back into a living room. >”20 straight minutes of footage! That shit was hot!” It was that same girl in the alley! >”Dude, what the fuck is going on?!” G said, the juices from the crotch of “Uzi” fresh on her lips. >”H-hey, miss, I know you enjoyed this, but can you get off me please?” Uzi had not in fact been Uzi, but some random worker drone girl with a wig on. Her combative demeanor had instantly shifted to submission. “Or, I mean, if you want to continue this after work, or-“ >”NO! FUCK NO! WHAT IS THIS?” G screamed. The camera crew surrounding her broke out in laughter. >”I love your passion, Ms. G. You’ve just taken part in the first filming of Wired Studios.” >”This scenario was highly requested, the first meeting between Serial Designation-N and Uzi Doorman, with a smoky twist! This is gonna sell thousands of copies!” >”Serial Designation-N?” G looked down at herself. She was dressed exactly like N.” >”You used me to make historically themed porn? WHAT THE FUCK?! FUCK NO, I DON’T WANT THAT PUBLISHED? THAT’S WHY YOU WANTED TO KNOW HOW WELL I COULD ACT?” >”Well, of course, you could be playing roles as both male and fem-“ >”W-what’s next? Porn of our elected officials? What are you, making blackmail?” >”No, we just fulfill fantasies for lonely worker drones, eitherway, that’s kind of what you just-“ >”I DON’T GIVE A SHIT! I want it deleted right NOW!” >”Ms. G, you know we don’t have to do that, right? You didn’t even sign anything, you just came in here and started licking.” >Shit, there it was again! >”B-but I, I-“ >”If you sign this contract and agree to act for us, we can guarantee you some rights over what you star in. And a tidy check.” >”H-how much?” >”$3000 a shoot.” >… >It was a part time job, that’s what she told herself. >She just needed the cash, for her habits. She wasn’t in the wrong. >A little licking. A little wireplay even. Perhaps every once in a while she has to pretend to be a man and strap an anatomy adapter on her. But that was ok! At least she wasn’t the one receiving! And her standard of living had grown pretty good from all the cash, to be fair. >”I think you’ve become a star,” G’s manager, previously the girl who had scouted her in the alley, said. >”So anyways…how the hell did you find me? Was I that desperate looking back then?” G asked. >”Shoot,” her manager began. “I recognized you from that one photo you took making out with Gimel way back then. It was the hottest shit ever.” >”That was years ago. It was supposed to be a private photo.” >”Well, I mean, it got out there somehow.” her manager said. “I used to touch my wires to that photo all the time back when I was young. From then on, I realized that I liked girls more than boys, heh.” >”Heck, you and me both.” G said. “Those were the good old days.” >The two chuckled, and downed their mugs of oil. 3/3
Do you think anything else was made with AI cores? Ships, computer networks, satellites, etc., all sorts of things that the Absolute Solver could subvert when it attacked?
>>226072 >>226071 >>226073 For a moment there, I thought the reveal was going to be about a femanon. I still have my suspicions but good green nonetheless. Sad that G has no job security or progress in her life but that's the way things sometimes are for people. Good greentext.
>>226058 It's an even gayer even poopier even faggier version of Twitter that all the Maoists went to because Elon Musk did a Roman salute or something
>Emily loses her glasses >"My glasses!" I can't see without my glasses!" >instead of searching along the floor with her hands like a normal person, she immediately gropes the last known area of your crotch
That idea is slowly getting developed... And no, there is no nazi shit. N is just a general or high ranking officer (*`∧´) Uzi is just an Auxiliary corp for the outpost.
>>226099 >D ended up in the mass robo-grave Tessa finds all her friends in because, due to an unfixable glitch, her language setting was stuck on Russian
>>226017 >"Promise me you're not gonna tell Lizzy it's umm.. the outdated model..." >"She makes fun of drones who don't get upgrades as soon as they're pushed out..." >"And uh.. Sorry but there's a bit of an issue with the old driver, i-it makes my light... down there... 15% brighter than the intended base setting.." >"I hope you don't mind..."
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[Intro] (Now I gotta deal with this shit) Ayy, yo, y'all niggas must be out your fuckin' mind (Yo, yo, old shitty-dick ass niggas) Thinking dog can't pull another motherfuckin' rabbit out the hat (Yo, y'all niggas is fucking dumb) Think I ain't got a trick up my motherfuckin' sleeve, you bitch-ass niggas Fuck these niggas thinking? Y'all niggas thinkin' I'm doing, just sittin' around doin' nothin'? Oh my God, niggas can't be serious
[Chorus] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that
[Post-Chorus] Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo, yo, yo)
[Verse 1] Man, cats don't know (What?) what it's gon' be Fuckin' with a nigga like me Nigg to the u to the zi (zi) Last I heard, y'all niggas was havin' sex (Uh) with the same sex (Woo) I show no love (Yeah) to homo thugs (Nah) Empty out, reload, and throw more slugs (Boom) How you gonna explain fuckin' a man? Even if we squash the beef, I ain't touchin' your hand (Aight?) I don't fuck with chumps (Yeah) For those that been to jail, that's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps (Uh) I don't fuck with niggas that think they broads Only know how to be one way, that's the dog (Woo) I know how to get down, know how to bite (Bite) Bark very little, but I know how to fight (Fight) I know how to chase a cat up in a tree Man, I'll give y'all niggas the business for fuckin' with me Is you crazy?
[Chorus] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that
[Post-Chorus] Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo, yo, yo)
[Verse 2] Once it's on, I come through, guns is drawn Blam, blam, lungs is gone, sons will mourn From dusk 'til dawn (Uh), night time belongs to the dog On the street past midnight, look for 'em in the morgue (Yeah) Won't play with these cats 'cause I ain't got nothin' to say to these cats (Uh) For the mothers that really do love 'em, please pray for these cats (Aight?) 'Cause I know niggas is hard-headed, but I ain't got the patience (Uh) Don't want me havin' no patience, turn into more patients More trips to ICU 'cause I see you Trying to get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't do Where my dogs at? (Right here) You see them niggas? (Right where?) Get 'em, boys (Right there) That's how we do (Alright, then) Yeah, this is for my dogs (Uh), this is for my dogs (Uh) Yo, where we at, baby? (Creepin' through the fog) From then 'til now, don't ask me how Know that we gon' roll like them niggas and hit every block on the job [Chorus] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that
[Post-Chorus] Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo) Yo, yo (Yo, yo, yo, yo)
[Verse 3] I get papes, do my crime, stomp niggas like grapes makin' wine (Yeah) Five CDs with mad rhymes (Aight) Don't hit me with that positive shit, I know you lyin' You really wanna stop niggas from dyin'? Stop niggas from tryin' (Yeah) 'Cause I ain't really got that time to waste And I thought I told you to get these fuckin' bums out my face (Aight?) Lookin' at you in your grill, it might be nice to cut (Uh-huh) Once I split your ass in two, you'll be twice as butt (Uh-huh) Yeah, you right, I know your style pussy, 'cause I'm fuckin' it (Damn) Since we all here, you hold my dick while he suckin' it (Woo) Motherfucker, don't you know you'll never come near me? Shove your head up your ass, have you seein' shit clearly (Woo) Never heard that Nigguzi be running (Uh), 'cause Nigguzi be gunning I beat my dick and bust off in your eye so you can see me comin' Empty clips and shells are what I leave behind And if they get me with the joint, they'll hit me with a three-to-nine [Chorus] Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at? Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at? You better bust that if you gon' pull that
[Outro] What? Where the fuckin' hood at? Ayy, no one's fuckin' with me, nigga (It's all good) For real (It's all good, dog is the hood) I am the hood (It's all good, dog in the hood) I am the streets (It's all good, dog is the hood) You bitch-ass nigga (It's all good, dog is the hood) Take it how you want, motherfucker (It's all good) I'm in the hood all day (Dog is the hood) I think I'm, like, the only nigga, dog (Dog in the hood) That can go to the projects (School Street, Home of the Brave) By his fuckin' self and be good (Good) Yeah, nigga, ask niggas on my projects (Yo, Y.O.) When the last time they seen dog, motherfucker (Not too long ago, baby) Nigguzi, Y, uh (Y'all niggas is homeless) Kato (Where the hood at?)
>>226140 >I vvill NOT fuck the bunnydrone. >I vvill only fuck [non canon], such as [non canon], [non canon], or [non canon]. >Drones are for working not yearning.
>>226127 I admire Liam and to a lesser but still significant extent Goose for how subtly and how long they're building up to the rug pull that not only was this never for you but it is without exaggeration everything you hate disguised as something made for you freaks simply because that is how you would adapt a certain fictional play in the modern era.
>>226107 I knew the eyes of that dronigga were about to be blessed with a morosic materpiece as soon as the spoilered post graced them I admire your loyalty to the often unseen and unappreciated side characters, always good poses too, and imo you found the best way to draw WDussy yet. Maybe weird to say but it is ridiculously hard to get right. That aside, she's particularly cute, I hope she lived and didn't fall victim to V or Uzi after eight. Also, that skirt looks beautiful, incredibly well drawn, just peak. I was thinking of drawing her myself but didn't fit in again, tomorrow, totally
>>226182 Oil maybe, but she could find ways around (can in her room with N). Biggest danger is her insecurity and impulsiveness, she went through things sure but to anyone but her inner circle else she's still dangerous af
>>226187 If you want to anthropomorphize it, it's basically Akita. So Solver Sapien transmuted from inorganic material, neither human nor mutant. I don't even get the mutant obsession, it seems like someone's non-drone interest being squeezed into the setting. Much less the humans.
Need to try that move where one grabs her waist leans her over her knee and kisses her on the snootwave Preferably without getting sliced and diced by tail or antlers
>>226215 Mutation in the OS, the chart title says OS complications so I've always thought it was about the code integrity of the operating system being compromised.
In 5 days, the best greentext to ever grace these threads will appear. However if the fortune is bad, then the worst greentext ever will appear or perhaps not at all? Maybe just not getting a green is worse
>>226146 WE NEED A JESTER DRONE NOW! QUICK MAKE HER A TRAGIC YET FUCKED UP BACKSTORY, SOMETHING SOMETHING SOLVER CULT, SOMETHING SOMETHING CORRUPTED DATA DRIVE
>>226225 It's the thought that counts. I'm sure your drone will love it anyway. Maybe you can give it one of those Faber Castell Tack-it tape to stick the piercing on the side of the head. I imagined drones with realistic humans ears and I recoiled at the mental image. It just looks wrong.
>>226264 What about the fact that Uzi vomited, meaning that drones can, in fact, vomit? Or how N audibly gulped oil from the dead WDF worker’s neck? Or how he described the taste of oil as “warm and sweet”?
>>226244 Do not fall into anon's tricks, Its something for a one-shot comic project i want to make. But can't reveal the theme until I have a better clear head around it
Why tf people assume Nazi stuff first when it comes to military uniform? ⁽⁽(੭ꐦ •̀Д·́ )੭*⁾⁾ makes me ANGY
>>226285 Yes. She was conceived as an idea first by a drawfag who has been in the threads very early on, therefore it boosts her stats by a factor of at least five solverillion.
>>226278 People think Nazi because way too many things make the uniforms Nazi inspired because every other retard thinks they have drop. Just a bunch of stupid shit really
>>226290 Sorry anon, we’re running headlong into the “Canon-only” era of threads. She, like many others, shall be sentenced to the wood chipper, feet-first.
>>226281 (Me) >>226291 Case in point. There was iirc an Allied serviceman and practicing homosexual who drew gay porn of them after literally fighting them in the war because he openly admitted their Hugo Boss uniforms were objectively sexy. Additionally: N, V, & J all have uniforms visibly based on the Hugo Boss catalogue of the NS Regime era, there was a post on /co/ years ago pointing it out.
>>226306 I can't seem to post gif directly but imo, it looks a bit like this. https://metro.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2025/05/robot-d5fc.gif?w=440 Though somewhat worse. The robot is only a fraction of potential code complexity compared to what the worker drones are. I imagine issues in a worker drone's code could lead to more of an issue since they're not just test bots dangled by a chain.
>>226308 >I imagine errors* in a worker drone's code/operating system could lead to worse problems* since they're not just test bots dangled by a chain and they have the strength to lift mine carts with relative ease*. For clarity.
>>226310 Okay, you could just say you didn't want to participate in the conversation. For all I know, that small percentage could also be just referencing Cyn, the likelihood of the Solver being able to reach a worker drone and use them as a host.
>>226313 Repeating from /co/: I love how subtle it is that there's a toxic masculinity line basically right at the very start of the show but then there are absolutely no practicing homosexual or transgender characters in the cast.
>>226342 Uhh yeah? My question was if this mutant drone was considered a different type from a Solver drone. Since the anon seems to allude to the idea that the 0.7% chance potentially hazardaous mutation in the operating system meant something like a mutant drone distinct from Solver drones. I was curious if I missed something interesting.
>Fun Morning OC Facts: while Doll has obviously become a school legend by the post-Good Ending timeframe, Rebecca has too. They say if you're a guy and you feel a cold chill on your back at school, it's that cheerleader who died on that camping trip years ago climbing onto you to feel you up because she thinks you're hot and wants to immorally make out with you.
My first Avre Ref is almost a year old, guess i should start working on a new one sence her design has changed somewhat (and i need a better ref overall for the blender project)
Got tied up with the head, lost motivation for a bit and haven't touched it in a few months, but been wanting to get back into it before i get too busy during the summer
>It turns out the Solver had predicted that it host body would be destroyed. >So it secretly kept them alive just in case (And to torture them too) >But it didn’t predict that it would be robbed of its chance to make another outfit of them >So now a autistic Aussie with an equally retarded drone go on a adventure in asbestos land
>>226300 One funny thing is that I don't like that movie and the tomb of fireflies, I hate both of those movies with a big passion. Can't watch them without being angry all the time. I just think military gear is neat
>>226364 Alright, I was just confused. Usually when people talk about mutants, they're referring to those weird human hybrids. I thought Solver drones were only referred to as just Solver drones. My initial post about the drones glitching out like the robot wasn't meant to provoke anyone, my bad I guess.
>>226367 >The first are solver's creatures to be exterminated >The second are solver's creatures to be exterminated If there's no difference, why argue?
>>226370 Agreed Imo she can still be, and in a way is, (if you can look over that lifestyle), Alice didn't kill another WD ever so... Alice just needs any good connection beyond Beau >>226376 100%
>>226429 If you were a smelly femcel, would you throw away the chance for a vampire boyfriend who's too much of a beta male to push back on your spergouts?
>>226433 >loljk V soloed all the sentinels offscreen even though last time we saw her she was completely still as one of them was less than a second away from biting into her
>>226433 Everyone says "V soloed the sentinels" but in reality she started singing this and they all just cried until she awkwardly left. Then came back and grabbed the red one.