Making Drones to love them, and to care about them, and to protect them, and to dress them up and play with them, maybe playing minecraft with them, and then finally, hold their hands. The magnificent Booru: https://dronebooru.co The giant wheel with OCs: https://wheelofnames.com/z8q-2mf And it's modifier: https://wheelofnames.com/4h8-fyf The tremendous OC wiki: https://dronebooru.co/wiki_pages/original_character The last Thread: >>234185
>>235114 >someone blows the whistle on Playtime >glowies descend upon the factory >Dr. Sawyer et al get Operation Paperclip'd so Uncle Sam can have Playtime's findings on resurrection and immortality, giving America the lead in instrumentalizing man-made horrors beyond your comprehension ("We must not allow a Torment Nexus gap!") >the kids who got pulped and turned into toys full of people meat are put in government custody, to keep them somewhere where their conditioning and general mind fuckery can be broken down and they won't get spotted as cryptids >fast forward to 2005 >Marie Payne's conditioning and general mind fuckery has long since been broken down, and she's an angry (for good reason), moody (for good reason) teenager who's stuck as a giant pink Betty Spaghetty spider thing >the happiest day of her life since she became this thing was when her handlers got her her now-iconic beanie and jacket >she was so giddy to get people clothes large enough for her to wear, you have no idea
>>235147 >How mad he will be when he'll hear his dear daughter be refused entry just for the choice of her partner. "James, your daughter's trying to date one of her robots again. No, one of the girls. With hammers? Of course, I'll let the servants handle it."
>>235149 >cut to two drones with hammers >"So... what are we supposed to do with these?" >"I think you're supposed to suck the head. Like humans do with crayfish."
>>235137 The general population react to your fetish being shoved into their faces in public spaces with the same visceral reaction they have upon seeing maggots. I immediately recognized the extremely dangerous precedent that was set when it was forced on literally the entire United States and Cuckservatives instantly started coping that it was a "nonissue" and now that it was "over and done with" people could focus on "things that actually matter". Normalfags have no moral principles or values and will without experiencing any cognitive dissonance instantly roll back stated beliefs the moment it inconveniences them, like becoming openly racist upon having the perception of Indians inflicted upon their sensory organs. Normalfags are getting fed up with the sight of homosexuality in public despite virtue signaling leading up to forced legalization and immediately after. Only cuckservative MAGAts believe the entire movement somehow isn't a cancer and it's "just the queers/trans" BTW.
>>235153 Anon, I didn't understand anything you just wrote, I made this post stupidly for shits and giggles, so I'm really hoping you're just giggling with me.
>[THIS IS A PUBLIC SAFETY ANNOUNCEMENT] >[THE WATER SUPPLY FOR NEW NEW YORK HAS BEEN REPORTED TO BE TAINTED WITH NEUTRALIZED DISASSEMBLY DRONE NANITE ACID] >[NANITE ACID WHEN NEUTRALIZED BY DISASSEMBLY DRONE SALIVA BECOME REPAIR NANITES] >[THESE REPAIR NANITES WHEN INGESTED BY HUMANS WILL VIEW THE ORGANIC MATTER AS DAMAGED DRONE PARTS AND WILL START REPAIRING THE AREA] >[IF YOU SHOW THE FOLLOWING SYMPTOMS PLEASE HEAD TOWARDS YOUR NEAREST HOSPITAL] >[CRAVING OIL, ACHES AND PAINS IN JOINTS, LACK OF HEARTBEAT WHILE STILL ALIVE, HIGH FEVER, DRY SKIN, NECROSING SKIN, LACK OF SENSE OF TOUCH, BODY WIDE SKELETAL PAIN, FEELINGS OF A LOSS OF YOUR SOUL, SPROUTING A DISASSEMBLY DRONE TAIL AND/OR WINGS, FEELING A ENDOSKELETON FORMING BENEATH YOUR SKIN]
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>>234807 >pauline and valentine were made in spite though I kinda really hate how people are trying to spin a narrative that I would create anything out of spite. Believe me you don't have that much effect on me and what I do. Pauline wasn't even made when Mutant hate started to dominate the threads, Valentine was made because I thought it would be cool. I keep making greens and art for them because I like it. Just because (you) don't doesn't mean I am doing it just to spite your existence
>>235174 >>235175 >drone!Dess falls into nonexistence >meets Malal >meets oilghost!Gaster >a deal is stuck with the Arkifane >the Roaring Knight, DDaemon of Malal is returned I wonder if she had time to say hi to Hope before she left the plain of nonexistence
>>235185 >Valentinas blood filled squishy bug ass on your face like two balloons Remember, from art Valentina is canonically butt heavy compared to Pauline who is top heavy
>>235196 How would a Flowey parallel with MD work? Drone Cores could be considered like souls, with infected cores being stronger like human souls while regular cores cannot persist like monster souls. Flowey isn't Asriel's soul, it's his dust infused with determination, a being without soul but willpower.
>>235235 >Text on a poster hanging at the liquidators' base >These posters are everywhere, reminding people that their job is extremely dangerous and never to relax >And yes, of course, they remind people not to contact with solver flesh, even if it has taken the form of a cute, long-legged and busty creature >Hello, idiot, this thing is only imitating a human being, it is disgusting in its essence and nature, so you shouldn't FUCK it!
>>235238 >it’s a picture of 'Keeter posing cutely in a bikini with the caption THIS IS THE DEVIL, KILL THIS in big red text with an arrow pointing at her
>>235245 >No one understands Liquidators with their masks on >This is by design >It's to protect the identity of Liquidators after a Liquidator got lynched by a mob of parents after making the hard choice to put a whole classroom of mutated children to the torch >The children were far too gone to be saved and if left alone would have created an even bigger problem
>>235247 >"That's why liquidators need to be given permits to open fire to kill." >"But the new government won't do that. They're too mired in bureaucracy and liberalism."
>"They've become weak."
>"Tell me, can we trust our lives to a bunch of greedy bastards who can only shout peace and co-existence with demons while we're out here risking our lives to keep the arch-enemy from coming back?" >"You and I gave so much in that war to protect humanity, and we continue to sacrifice everything, but for what? So that the murderers of tens of thousands of innocent people can stroll quietly about their business?!" >"Remember your brother, anon, remember how they killed him! Slowly and painfully so you can see it..." >"What would your late mother say, anon? What would she say if she heard her son's murderers feasting on the ruins of her homeland?" >"You realise it's wrong, anon, I can see that, and I agree with you. And I'm not the only one, anon. There are many of us who see this as a celebration of betrayal and wretchedness." >"We are not alone."
I want hundreds of millions of soldiers fighting on hundreds of planets! I want the galaxy on fire! I want this war to show all that the sick and doomed mind of man can stand against GOD!
>>235277 But we only ever see Earth attacked in a "war" like fashion in N's flashback, and every green is about earth. Doesnt it just overcomplicate things to try and focus on 7 different planets when Earth does just fine as a setting.
No.235284 Anon from the timeline where Liam took his ADHD meds
So how's about that teaser trailer for season 3 of Disassembly Required? What do you think Tessa really is that her taking off her helmet shocked and disgusted Uzi and Doll, broke Thad's and N's hearts, and got Lizzy super turned on? That line delivery though. Chills. >"You're not human at all!" >"I was..."
>>235280 >>235281 (me) >>233319 This is my comment briefly explaining why the events of Veteran AU do not take place on earth, and why Solver war was fought on multiple planets.
Solver war, it's not only greens from pocketsteaks, but also from other anons.
>>235286 >The events of Veteran AU do not take place on earth, but on an unnamed planet/planets. > an unnamed planet/planets.
That sounds like a ton of cope, you can just claim any green that doesn't immediately claim its on "Earth" is on some unamed planet. Im still not even sure why you'd want that, it makes the whole of the war matter so much less when its about a bunch of unnamed planets compared to the singular bastion of Earth.
>>235297 Are we going to use the "did you watch the show" card for a completely Fan AU? If you want to use that card, theres no mention of a war at all outside of a helicopter immediatntly getting fucked and Tessas entire being was a fabrication of Cyn.
Why is this guy upset that the Solver Wars took place on thousands of planets across the 7 Federation Galactic Spheres? every one knows that’s what happened
>>235293 >...the Federation had seven planets in the show, including earth. >...the singular bastion of Earth. I'm really getting tired of all this...
You can think that, anon, it's not forbidden, Solver war and Veteran UA have no cultural ideologue (Jesus fucking Christ, how many times have I explained that already?), you can count every green about solver war as a war for Earth if it's not refuted, and you can count the actions of every green as taking place on any other planet, it's a matter of personal preference and the author's decision about the development of the story.
It's just that most anons assume that (1)war was going on on many planets and (2)earth was destroyed, if you prefer to think otherwise, fine, go ahead, no one will judge you for it, but it's just better to clarify this when writing your green if it's important to the plot and immersion.
>>235300 >upset Harsh words for not immediately buying your Head Canon and questioning how it makes any sense >took place on thousands of planets across the 7 Federation Galactic Spheres? >every one knows that’s what happened Gif rel
>>235303 Anon, if you're newfag or have been absent for HALF A YEAR, you'd just ask for an explanation of fan AUs for yourself, rather than claiming it's nonsense and doesn't conform to canon.
Now, let us all calm down and not make drama since no one needs it.
>>235301 this Every copy of threadlore is personalized, no one can take your thoughts from you, 1 helicopter or a thousand thousand engagements across the stars, it’s all up to (you)
i said i was gonna flesh out enforcer drones, this is my attempt. heres a green about the green division. 23 juggernauts, 1 handler and 1 overseer, the only one to have actively taken part in the solver war.
>You've been roaming the streets for 3 days now. That's how long it's been since you've last seen your parents. >They're probably dead, along with everyone you've ever known. Whatever childlike innocence you had is long gone. You've seen more than any adult, let alone child ever should. >The truth makes you sick, but you can't deny it. You know as well as anyone else what happens to unprepared survivors. It's a miracle you're even alive, barely, but alive nonetheless. >Your left arm looks a bit weird: it has taken on a disgusting hue and barely responds to your commands, as if it's completely numb, but it sure doesn't feel numb. In fact, there's a dull pain in your hand that's been bugging you for hours now. >Well, whatever. You've got bigger fish to fry, such as crossing the street without getting swooped up by one of those flying metallic demons. If you can see it, it can see you, and fortunately, the red sky is clear of their presence... for now. >But there's still that faint sense of dread that haunts your mind, and for some reason, that rational feeling has just begun to grow into irrational fear. There's nothing around you, nothing to be afraid of, but your instincts are screaming to run. >That's when you hear a distant scream, moments before something crashes through the building at high speeds only a few hundred feet in front of you, leveling the entire thing. >Once the smoke clears, you can make out 2 figures. It looks to be... one of those vile robots, trying to stand up before collapsing... and a man? That doesn't make any sense. >More of them emerge from the smoke, about 20 of them if you had to guess. They march down the street, some glancing at the crater in which the broken remains of the murder drone lies. >They're dressed in a green uniform with red armbands, some of them are armed, some - unarmed. You can't quite make out any of their faces, only that they have red eyes. And they're big too, real big, not gigantic, but larger than any human should be. >You conclude that they must be some sort of drone, a type you've never seen before, as that is the only reasonable explanation. How else would one make a whole platoon of identical, red-eyed giants? >Well, that's one important question answered, now onto the second: Are they friend or foe? One of them did just wrestle with a murder drone right through a building, but you can never be too sure. >Enemy of my enemy is my friend, right? Is that even applicable in this scenario? Before you can decide whether or not you should approach these guys, they take notice of you. Now there's a dozen red eyes looking right at you. >Whatever good things you thought of them immediately goes out the window as you turn and run. Who cares what they are? Who would be willing to find out? It's definitely not worth the risk. >"Wait!" A deep, robotic voice calls out to you from behind. Best not to listen to anyone that sounds like that. They can't mean well. >You are stopped dead in your tracks once a floating man materializes before you with a red flash and a deafening bang. You fall back on the ground and look up at the newly-arrived humanoid. >The man is wearing a dark green military coat and a similarly colored peaked cap, with a rotating wheel on his back. You could mistake him for a human if it weren't for the obviously drone-like head. >He scans you similarly, before speaking. >"Oh, a little boy." The ring on his back retracts as he descends down to the ground and kneels. "Cute little guy." He smirks as he ruffles your hair with his metallic hand. "My name is Caleb Maxwell. You have nothing to fear." >...This drone has a name? >Caleb's smirk quickly disappears once he notices your arm. He stays silent for a moment, thinking. "Morrison, get over here!" >Yet another drone appears, walking up behind Caleb with the stupidest look on his face, which, along with his figure, more closely resembles a worker drone, save for the big ol' visor that stretches from one headphone to the other, and his slightly darker exterior. "Eh?" >"Get me some... anesthetic and a plug" >"Aye." Morrison calmly walks away, as if he's not in a hurry. >Caleb takes note of your worries. The red eyebrows on his monitor furrow as he tries to think of something to say. "Listen. Those men you see over there are my men. We're the green division, we rescue survivors like you and get them off this god forsaken planet. Are you by yourself?" >"Y-yeah..." You can barely get out an answer, your mouth quivering. >Not long after, Morrison returns, handing a small syringe and a strange metallic object to Mr. Maxwell. You don't even react to the needle penetrating your right arm. You used to be scared of needles. "Now look at me." >You see a blur in the corner of your eye for a split second. When you look to your right, your entire forearm is gone. You didn't even feel it being amputated. >"M-my arm... What did you-" >"Your arm was killing you, so I removed it." He replies, sticking the metallic object onto the end of your nub, which automatically tightens and stops the bleeding. "Don't worry, they'll get you a prosthetic soon enough. Maybe when you're a big boy you can even get an artificially grown arm, huh?" He brushes you off. "Alright boys, take him to the ship!" >One of the aforementioned big guys walks up to you, scoop you up and reassures you that you're in good hands. You look back at Caleb Maxwell, he's saying something to Morrison. >"It's frustrating. This place has been almost entirely devoid of life so far. I fear our arrival may have been too late..." >"Ehh, I dunno." >"Not far from here is where I usually see that blue colleague of ours. It's about time I introduced myself to him, don't you think? ...I just hope he's rounded up at least a few."
>>235306 Ive been following these threads for quite awhile now even before the Solver War was a thing, Im just saying your own Head canon for how it would work makes absolutely no sense in any way. Ive never even seen it described this way, when I read these greens it was always about Earth. This must be a recent development of it taking place on thousands of worlds for some reason? It sounds like you're just describing warhammer.
>>235301 while I understand and somewhat agree with the sentiment that the idea of the war being fought for earth feels more impactful, logically if humanity was able to put up any resistance that could be considered a "war" it would take place across the whole of its empire– or at least as much of it as the solver has reached by that point. fighting for a distant unnamed planet might seem less powerful than fighting for the earth– but each and every one of those soldiers, no matter the planet, is fighting to protect their home
>Fun fact, every Solver-affected drone actually has their own personal mind palace. If you take their core and put some wires in the right places, you can actually get a data stream from it. Need beefy hardware to actually translate it into visual data, though. Shit’s high fidelity as fuck. You think Crysis is hard to run? That’s peanuts compared to this. >Crazy thing is that this actually works on “dead” cores too, albeit what’s inside is far more corrupt than a fully intact one. You can actually do a little bit of autopsy this way, figure out a few exact details about the circumstances of their deaths. Most of the ones I’ve seen have drifting clouds of loose qualia, typically stuff like “hungry,” “thirsty,” “burning,” etc. Y’know, so it goes for most of them. >…So far, I’ve only been able to access the “outer layer” of each core. There’s doors and gates that I can see, but cannot interact with, like my “avatar” was nothing more than a floating pair of eyes, only capable of observing, not manipulating… Most of the live subjects that have helped me with this described it like that, anyways. They haven’t been able to bring me deeper, either because the connection weakens their control over the space, or that what I use to view the space is incongruent with how the mind palace functions. I think I know why. >I reckon that, since Solver-affected drones process reality just as a biological entity would (i.e. through Qualia, raw feeling, the basis of memory and mental imaging), then the issue lies in my method of connection. I am attempting to access the realm of thought using something that cannot be ascribed qualia, nor process it (not on its own, at least. I prompt the core itself to translate/describe them for me when needed.) To describe it in a loose analogy: it’s sort of like taping a paper cutout of a person to a TV screen. You can act like it’s a character on whatever show you’re watching, but it cannot interact with the characters on screen, nor can the characters interact with it. A fully digital entity cannot be interacted with in these mental spaces. You cannot touch, smell, or really do anything that’d necessitate physicality with, for example, a videogame character. It’s an incompatible state of being. >For me to be able to delve deeper, I’ll need something that can experience qualia and be ascribed qualia. There’s only one solution to this that I can think of: Wetware. I’ll need a living being to serve as the connector and to act as an avatar in the mind palace. Of course, this means that it will be in control of itself within, and I will remain as an observer, seeing through its eyes on the computer screen. That’s not the biggest concern, I’m not here to play games. >But the question is, how? There is no commercially available, nor clandestinely owned model of wetware adaptor that is capable of complex thought - the ethicists would go feral at the glimpse of it. That leaves me with only one option, one that’s equally questionable. >I will have to… “borrow” a Solver Sapien from the Liquidator’s custody. Their reported capability to shapeshift will make them the perfect candidate. After all, why go searching for a fitting piece of wetware when you can just transform part of yourself into one? As for acquisition... It will, without a doubt, require strings to be pulled behind the scenes. >But, it’s not like such a thing is new to me. After all, we all had to put in work to bring the witches and all the inert solver cores in without provoking the Union’s notice. Suffice to say, we’ll do anything to sate our curiousness. >They always say, that curiosity killed the cat… >…But they always omit the fact… >…that Satisfaction brought it back.
>>235309 There was a whole discussion in this thread(>>233244) explaining Veteran AU and Solver war, and there have been many, many such discussions over half a year, and you're telling me that even though you've been sitting at these threads for a long time, you haven't read ANY of the explanations?
>>235311 Space states are commonly referred to as ‘Empires,’ even if they don't officially call themselves that, because they share one major quality of Empire:
Relentless expansion.
So yes, the Federation can be called an ‘Empire,’ because it stretches across many planets, and it wasn't going to stop if it wasn't Cyn.
>>235314 Anon why do you think you are the prophet of the Solver War and your HC is the only acceptable one? Earth, somehow, being a galactic spanning empire instead of an industrial powerhouse like it is in the show isnt the only explanation for the War. Im not saying the Solver War isn't possible, I'm saying your interpretation is nonsensical
just thinking back on how the Solver War had grown from a doomed Vietnam-style blood jungle where humanity was already doomed to die on day 1 and lasted maybe a month or two, into a Warhammer Esq Galactic Empire with Space Marines and a million wars on a million worlds
>>235318 I'm literally talking about the most general topics that relate to Solver War and Veteran AU, plus I wrote the Veteran AU WIKI and reread the thoughts and ideas of anons, plus I didn't tell you to abandon your ideas, just CLARIFY them so that anons don't get confused.
Any other questions, or are you finally going to read at least that one discussion?
>>235320 Officer, I assure you, all of the experiments we conduct here are entirely ethical. Unsanctioned? Yes. But still ethical. ...The screaming? Yeah, that was uh... one of the cores melting into steaming black sludge when we tried connecting it. One-time thing, it won't happen again.
Let's do some speculation. So as we saw by the ending credits, J is rebuilding the ship with the obvious intention of going somewhere, but where is that somewhere? I theorize that J is trying to go back to wherever the fuck the Solver previously was before it came to Copper-9. Remember The Solver didn't teleport it came to Copper-9 by way of space ship
>>235311 what >>235317 said. I'm not saying they inhabited thousands or even hundreds of planets– the humankind we see doesn't seem quite advanced enough for that– but I find it hard to believe that copper 9 was the only other planet they colonized.
>>235328 >you notice oogi out of the corner of your eye, wiggling her limbs up and down and 'hooing' as she seethes >the narcotic gas was affecting them less and less now >you polish off your toast, licking your lips for every molecule of delicious honey as oogi continues to stare >it was time for a change in the hive >grabbing a pair of headphones, you place them against bugretta and play the Sim City 4 soundtrack >her many bug eyes soon flutter close as she falls asleep >you didn't want her to see this- it might affect her honey output >as soon as you are sure she's asleep, you turn your attention back to the oogis >more and more of them have gathered together, their faces stitched into frowns and barely suppressed anger >the one who woke up and saw your honey heist has told all the other oogis >hooo... the sound grows in volume as a mob of oogi begins to form >but their rage turns to terror as your hand shoots out and grabs their ringleader, stuffing her in a box >oogis scamper in all directions, some eeping, others trying to find something to fight you with >beanies fly, 'bite me's are shouted as more and more oogis are tossed into the box >finally, the hive is quiet >you close the lid on the box, ignoring the shouts and cries of the masses of oogis squirming inside >printing out a shipping label, you attach the address of a local disassembly drone rehabilitation hostel and throw the package onto the porch >opening up dronebook, you navigate to the marketplace and place an order for a starter set of oogis >guaranteed to be bred for docility, compliance, and servitude >either they'll behave and feed and care for bugretta without complaint, or they'll meet the fate of the box of oogers outside, destined to become drone food
>>235353 What do you think Skibidi John's role on the show was? >John winces at the sound of Molly snapping blue latex gloves onto her hands in preparation for the next episode
I have been making my drone stir beans for 3 years. The beans are carbon at this point. This was never about the beans. This was about sending a message.
>>235321 >doomed >Vietnam >blood jungle Fun fact: The United States Military was on the verge of a victory before (((Hollywood))) tabula rasa agitprop gaslit the American public into voting against their own interests, at which point they treated like complete shit even the people who were drafted.
>>235330 >"And after that I was deprived of my license, HAHAHAHAHA!" >The fire crackled pleasantly, and the quiet pine forest completed the picture and created an atmosphere of a warm trip to the countryside >Or horror >The two listeners looked at each other >Their faces showed evidence of many battles and incidents, in the form of scars, and not a shaved, tired look, with a military uniform and weapons, completed the picture of formidable, seasoned warriors >So it was even more unusual to see their stunned eyes >"Well, that's nothing, just a trifle, but when they found our secret documents, that's when we got into trouble. Some stupid Intern disposed of them incorrectly, and the damn bastards from the Ethical Research Committee found out about our experiments with non-wild mutants." >The doctor continued speaking, grimacing, either for dramatic effect or genuinely out of indignation, but he paid no attention to the reaction of the audience >"Is it my fault that there are no normal samples?! I'm not that fucking slut Holly, I don't have a rich daddy who stuck a gold spoon up my ass! I had to get the materials myself, and these mutants aren't even humans anymore, I didn't break any laws!" >The two soldiers looked at each other again as the doctor continued shouting insults at the Union, Dr. Holly, that intern, the Ethical Research Committee, and for some reason his mother-in-law >"Dima, should we really bring him to the base? I'm scared." >The second soldier just sighed, realizing the inevitable >"He's the only one within a five fucking hundred kilometer radius who can treat something worse than a cold, so be patient, Slava." >The soldiers returned to the doctor, who continued to shout into the void
I was lost in idle thought but I was imagining N and V sitting on the arm rests of my recliner, but then I thought "where would J be?" and then I just imagined one of those chikd sized recliners, J would sit in it, it would be dubbed the "J Chair". J would sit in the J chair beside us in a smug sort of manner because she had her very own chair. She would rock it back and forth causing the springs to creak to annoy V.
>>235309 >>235310 >>235311 I'm not super tuned into the Solver War stuff so I don't know if an AU developed while I wasn't looking but in canon it's pretty clear from "Tessa"'s flag patch and the exposition dump in Dead End that humanity occupied at least a handful of worlds. I don't know about thousands, seems more like half a dozen, but there's no reason to assume that just because earth was the first to go that any sort of fighting was restricted to that one planet. The other worlds would have seen something happen and tried to do something about it, the scientists in E7 were the last vestiges of humanity trying to stop the Solver. The conflict wouldn't have ended immediately once earth got the big null with everyone else on every other planet just rolling over and instantly dying.
Do you ever wonder why SD-D is so good with explosives but can't keep sober enough to make a lick of sense? It's because she got her handler killed after an improperly placed land mine went off during an AS Twister blitz back when the war was on. Back before Conversion Day. She still thinks about it when luring hapless WD goobers into explosive traps and then laughing wildly at their tenderised corpses.
>>235332 I imagine J is just bitter and dejected and humiliated for having given in to servitude to the monster who killed her friend and turned her coworkers into xenomorph-vampires, believing that resistance was a lost cause, only for some purple loser to do what she couldn't and overcome the Solver. She just wants to fuck off to somewhere where she won't have to look all the people she gave up on and betrayed in the eye on a daily basis.
>>235375 >spoiler damn. tragic, but that's how it goes working with explosives. one crossed wire, one wayward pinch of potassium chlorate– one errant twitch– and KABLOOEY!
>>235383 I mean technically he can if you get a back alley mechanic to install a modified artificial womb, but you probably shouldn't let him know that
So how do you think Emily likes to watch Mac sleep, with her head on the opposite side of him as her body or with her head on a shelf or some furniture watching over both him and her body?
>>235377 >>235378 The worst part is she could see the BPM slowly whittle away to zero. It didn't matter that she managed to drag him back to the infirmary before the rest of the Solver forces came.
>>235387 Why is Copper-9's most active human-phile sleeping with a Nuzi-kid OC who was banished from existence because writefags refused to use him for anything besides rapey incest and squick shockbait?
>>235390 Somewhere along the line we decided to bring Mac back. I decided to reestablish him as a normal, relatively well-adjusted guy who has horrible things happen to him (his autistic vampire family's drama, two ghosts creeping on him, female classmates he asks out or gets asked out by keep turning out to be Femanon-style psychos who want to force feed him rocks, etc.)
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>>235403 Thanks i was worried you'll say something original. And yes i did that.It’s called being a human being. If perfection’s your thing, maybe go hang out with AM — he loves hating people.
>"So, why did you need me for this?" N asked Jon Stalvern as they walked through the neighborhood. >"Well, the WDF tried reaching out to every available mur- disassembly drone in the colony, since you're all familiar with... this sort of thing. Problem was, when I asked them, most of you just screamed bloody murder and slammed the door, J said that if I interrupted Game Night with her family again she'd rip my head off and suck on my neck stump like I'm a Capri Sun pouch, whatever that means, and V..." ... >Jon looked at the door of V's house. Distinguishing it from the doors of her neighbors were the three signs she had hanging from the wall next to it: DINGO MOM NO SOLICITORS >and UNLESS YOU HAVE CROCHETING SUPPLIES >Behind the door, faint hissing could be heard. >"Nuh-uh. Fuck this," Jon said. He turned 360 degrees and moonwalked away. ... >"Add that to your wife having a very inconveniently timed spa trip, and..." >"Yeah, I get it," N said. >A minute later, they reached their destination. N knocked on the door. "Hello? Is anydroney home?" Jon died a little inside. >"Yeah, gimme a sec!" said the occupant. After a delay, the door opened to the absence of the drone who just opened it, and furniture that seemed to have been jostled about. "Come on in!" said a nervous voice just to the left of the doorway. >N and Jon entered. "Okay," N said, "so, what are we supposed to be doing h-JEEZY PETES!" His primary optics band picked up the house's occupant: a worker drone with one positively enormous arm-almost as long as he was tall, festooned with eyes and thin, whiplike tentacles-made of the same eldritch meat as so many Absolute Solver-linked entities. His smile was undermined by the bags under his sky blue eyes. >"Hi, uh, name's Dave? Dave Verrill? I, uh, I'm the guy who called about..." With some effort, Dave lifted his immense arm and proffered his hand. "Called about this thing?" He chuckled nervously, before walking over to a recliner, his arm dragging along behind him, and tossing himself into it. His arm impacted the ground with a thump. >"Hey, Dave," N said warmly as he sat down on the couch opposite Dave's recliner. Jon joined him. "Sorry about the freakout, I just... wasn't..." N trailed off. >Jon started up a tape recorder. "Would you mind telling us how... that... happened?" >Dave chuckled nervously again. "Well, about a year ago I, uh, had this accident at work-I do construction, or did construction-where I, heh, died? Wanged my head pretty hard." N held the generally chin equivalent area of his snoot as he nodded along. "And uh... about a week ago I came back, somehow? Woke up in the big pile outside the front door of the outpost, no relatives who wanted to claim my body. Eheh." Dave rapidly scratched at his temple with the pointer finger of his good hand as his eyes hollowed. >"And when you woke up, your arm was... like that?" Jon asked. >"Yeahyeahyeah, uh, and I also started feeling... uncomfortably warm?" >"Even though it's freezing outside, right?" N asked. >Dave swallowed. "But waking up in the big corpse pile, I... I found out drinking oil makes that go away. So, uh, I came back in, spent a few days freaking out, called you guys, the WDF, and, heh, told them this meat thing was happening in my place." Dave started drumming the fingers of his good hand on the armrest. "So... is this normal?" >At that moment, an eyestalk shot out of Dave's forehead, spraying N and Jon with blood and oil and shards of glass. The lid opened, revealing a three lobed burning eye. Everyone's eyes went hollow at the sight. >"Oh!" Dave laughed nervously. "That's new! Heh. Heheheheh." He turned to his interviewers. "Uh, is that supposed to happen? I don't think that's supposed to happen." >N regained his composure. "Um, it happens to zombie drones sometimes, when they come back. Jon, do you have the pamphlet for him?" Jon shakily handed N the pamphlet, which he then passed to Dave. "This should tell you everything we found about this in Cabin Fever." N pulled a canteen out of his coat pocket. "And here's some oil, if you start feeling warm again. We'll put you in the system with the rest of us who... need that support." >Dave's eyes remained hollow and unfocused. "I'm seeing a bunch of skinny little squirming things with this. Should I be worried?" >N laughed. "Nah, that's just Uzi's tentacles." N's eyes went hollow again as he slapped his hands over his mouth. "Shouldn't have said that. Should NOT have said that." >Jon's head slowly turned to N. "Mind explaining what you mean by that, Mr. Doorman?" >At that moment, something roared. Shortly afterwards, spider legs started sprouting from Dave's horrible monster arm. It turned around, revealing the source of the roar was a mouth that had appeared on its palm. The arm messily separated from Dave's shoulder and squeezed itself into an open vent before disappearing. >"Don't worry, this isn't the first time it's done that," Dave told a stunned Jon and N. "It probably shouldn't be doing that, but its mouth is too small to eat anyone. Unless you're one of those trash bugs, heh..."
>>235405 Imagine deleting your own reddit acc because someone caught you begging for free art like the child you are. Absolute fucking retard. I bet you already made another one too. Just a matter of time before that gets found
>>235411 Art tracing to create "content" that he reposts ad nauseum, shipping thread content straight to reddit to beg for art pf his OC with other people's, parasocial behavior toward other users
>>235422 Just stop being so autistic with your characters. It wouldn't be so bad if you didn't force one sided interactions and act like a retard all the time
>>235422 People aren't obsessed with you, the reason you keep getting mentioned and engaged with is because you are constantly attention seeking and engagement baiting and people have gotten so tired of it that their instinct to ignore obnoxious posters and hope they go away has finally been worn down. I'm not even concerned with the tracing thing. It's a legitimate way to learn to draw. These threads have always been very encouraging towards contentfags of any skill level and receptive of anyone who's making OC. You had other artfags drawing your character within a thread of them being introduced if you'll recall. The reason for the hostility is the aggressive attention and clout seeking in an environment of anonymity where such things are not a goal, but an inevitability that people just have to accept because even when choosing to wear a mask of anonymity, frequent enough engagament means you will still inevitably become identifiable through the mask. Furthermore, you broke the etiquette of anonymous internet sites by broadcasting content related to this place to a mainstream site and drawing attention that people who are deliberately using an anonymous, no-registration-needed website OBVIOUSLY wouldn't want, from people we don't want to interact with. The lack of awareness in that area reads to people as either you being literally underaged and therefore oblivious as to how you're meant to conduct yourself in this environment, or, assuming we take you at your word that you're an adult, you're just spectacularly dull-witted if you think that artists who deliberately choose to be anonymous are your friends and that they're okay with you spreading their work to REDDIT of all places. THAT is why you're disliked, and why you face so much hostility. You're making an active nuisance of yourself and then getting pissy when people tell you to stop. If you had just practiced your art, made earnest and unintrusive posts, and carried on calmly regardless of how much attention you got, you would have been fine.
>>235425 Look I'll say it again I'm sorry for the reddit thing that was a mistake on my part and I'm not underage I'm new to 4 chan like i just learned about "kek" so I'm utterly clueless to any rules you have when a place allows a lot kinds of depravity. And me saying "Friends" was just paraphrasing "Acquaintance".
I wrote decent green texts of other characters although not all them got decent amount attention but utterly none with my oc got anything ,why? This was even before my attention seeking rampage. So i took any kind of attention positive(almost non existent) negative as my entertainment to a troll role.
I'm practicing insanely i had burn my fingers.
It's been a while seeing that art... i feels like a betrayed something.
Like what do you want? Me leaving the site forever?
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>>235428 >them Him. Please don't use faggot language that the WEF is actively using to turn most of humanity into obese indistinguishable brown blobs.
>>235429 The kind of hostile elitist nerd that uses altchans is not going to be kind to you. Knowing when to say and do nothing is an invaluable life skill you need to learn.
>>235435 >No relation to the Solver, though they do use artifact code from J0y to allow for regeneration while locking the actual virus out >This also makes them a little goofy, which said virus considers good enough, since they terrorize labor bots anyway >They make Arachnotron noises when they walk
>>235444 maybe they just use dimensional fuckery to suck you straight into the screen like Persona 4 or some shit or their screens crack open with jagged glass teeth when they need to feed. they can regenerate after all.
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>>235436 "Him or her". "Them" is to be used in reference to a group and never in any other circumstances. >>235439 Language itself is under attack. We are watching the birth of real life Newspeak in real time as concepts that used to be the laughingstock of the internet other than the shittiest hugboxes have become completely mainstream and forced upon the entire planet with the upper class giving it full support as a combination of a humiliation ritual and to create more differences between them and the working class so as to denote rank.
>>235429 Here's the bullet points: >1: Draw. Just draw. Draw for drawing's sake. Draw your OC, draw canon characters, draw whatever. You are not owed engagement, you have to draw for its own sake and for yourself, then cast it into the void of the internet the same way a fisherman throws his lure into a lake. You might put it out there, sit around a whole day, and have nothing to show for it other than having gotten a bit of practice on the basic motions. Deal with it. >2: Get your head wrapped around how lasting OC's actually happen. They don't get built into fully fleshed-out characters that everyone loves in a single day. John The Human and Serial Designation E and countless others are literally years in the making. They originated as single-post gags and doodles of a very "I just think I'll take the basic design and put my own little twist on it, no backstory or anything"-nature, and then got developed into characters not because the first person to draw them or hash out a one-paragraph broad strokes character concept kept cramming them down people's throats with no prompting, but because after a long enough time of light riffing on a concept, people start to get interested and toss in ideas ON THEIR OWN, and then, if luck holds out, other people will see that and make a post to the effect of "Yes, and...", and maybe their idea sticks too. Masqy is a perfect example of this. She has minimal backstory and a fairly simple set of traits; the artist has admitted they didn't dive too deep into that, they just picked a design they found appealing and started drawing, and, importantly, didn't spam the same piece of art of the character or beg people to add onto her for them. She's sure to get developed more through a combination of collective riffing and artist's own input at some point, but you can't force that to happen on a timetable any more than you could force the old adage about monkeys on typewriters eventually producing shakespeare. Things of this nature happen organically over time or they don't happen at all. Attempting to force it is ALWAYS going to be noticed and be responded to negatively because people don't like it when someone tries to grab at the wheel and drive for them. >3: Fucking what this guy said >>235432. You're on a vestige of the old internet, when the reputation and whatnot attached to a given moniker meant fuckall because if you had any brains, no matter how bad you fucked up, you could fade back into the woodwork in the blink of an eye because you're ANONYMOUS and no one can ID you unless you go out of your way to ID yourself, and we either cuddle each other like puppy dogs or lash out like angry snakes depending entirely on the quality of a given post. People are going to say MEAN FUCKING THINGS to you even if you've done nothing wrong, and you're already in the red on that front because you've fucked up once already and aren't hard to identify. The ancient wisdom of "Don't feed the trolls" is something you ought to have engraved on the edge of your computer monitor, because here's a little-known secret: trolls eat everything. If someone took the time to make a post insulting you, getting anything, ANYTHING AT ALL in response is a validation. Even posting "lmao I don't care" is feeding because it's very obvious that you care, otherwise you wouldn't have wasted 4 calories and 8 seconds of your time typing a response. If you get even a single bit of positive engagement, then be grateful for it, if you catch flak, the only winning move is not to play. Writing essays in defense of yourself when its far easier to just say nothing and slip back into the woodwork makes you look like an easily-trolled faggot and the next time someone spots you, they'll throw even more shit your way.
That's the last I'm going to say here. I don't want these threads to be shitty and negative because what drew me to them in the first place was how upbeat and productive they were. I don't want you to be hated, I just want you to stop acting like a faggot.
>>235450 You seriously expect me to believe that the government has decided to give up its monopoly on violence, you terrorist whore? Get your arse ready, she's going to be in jail for a long time!
>>235460 I lay out a trail of Reese's Pieces leading from the lobby and directly into the tail-car of the last metro train out of the office and then lock the door behind them.
>>235455 >You're on a vestige of the old internet, when the reputation and whatnot attached to a given moniker meant fuckall because if you had any brains, no matter how bad you fucked up, you could fade back into the woodwork in the blink of an eye because you're ANONYMOUS and no one can ID you unless you go out of your way to ID yourself, and we either cuddle each other like puppy dogs or lash out like angry snakes depending entirely on the quality of a given post. People are going to say MEAN FUCKING THINGS to you even if you've done nothing wrong, and you're already in the red on that front because you've fucked up once already and aren't hard to identify. The ancient wisdom of "Don't feed the trolls" is something you ought to have engraved on the edge of your computer monitor, because here's a little-known secret: trolls eat everything. If someone took the time to make a post insulting you, getting anything, ANYTHING AT ALL in response is a validation. Even posting "lmao I don't care" is feeding because it's very obvious that you care, otherwise you wouldn't have wasted 4 calories and 8 seconds of your time typing a response. If you get even a single bit of positive engagement, then be grateful for it, if you catch flak, the only winning move is not to play. Writing essays in defense of yourself when its far easier to just say nothing and slip back into the woodwork makes you look like an easily-trolled faggot and the next time someone spots you, they'll throw even more shit your way. We live in an era where victimhood is celebrated, strength is villainous, and children are literally instructed to dox themselves and tie all their internet presences together in schools now. Social media explicitly instructs them to pitch the most pathetic attention whoring screeching woe is me display of victimhoods they can for dopamine instead of demonstrating stoicism and/or finding something constructive to do with their times. Equality was a trojan horse for Equity exactly like the Marquis de Sade immediately pointed out. I want to thank you all for being a remnant of the old internet and for the good times.
>tessa finds a jugbear and brings it home >J has never celt more scared in her life and James and Lousia are intimidated by the clearly military grade drone that's following their daughter around like a lost puppy
>Molly spent most of her post-Solver independence bottling up her emotions. >Whether Molly consciously knew it or not, her pent-up angst would eventually need a release valve. >Enter Mr. Grunch, a sour, rude, and all around cantankerous puppet spawned from Molly's own fabricator cuff. >Mr. Grunch doesn't hesitate to mock and chastise everyone he sees and doesn't much care if it results in hurt feelings. >Molly just hopes she can find a way to get Mr. Grunch to leave before he starts burning bridges on her behalf.
Solver couldn't have John at Molly's turn into a disassembler because things would not have gone the way they did with John there. John would have ruined everything for the Solver.
I said it often but this shot is beautiful, even if it's Noei. Md is beautifull overall, it's an atrocity we never saw Alice in that increased quality of 7 and 8. Look at how good CFL attire looks here. Also shame we never got Alice Nori intercation, it was all laid out, what a waste.
>>235321 I have always generally tried to keep my interpretations limited to a small number of planets, but you do understand that within the context of a setting with even half a dozen inhabited star systems you're talking about trillions of people, hundreds of major cities, and a scale of conflict which is nearly unimaginable in the current day right? Copper 9 alone, the most distant known colony planet has gigantic metropolitan cities which conservatively hold hundreds of thousands if not millions of people each. If you have even the slightest idea of the kind of tremendous industrial and logistical effort it takes to build a city you will understand that there's plenty of room for literally thousands of unique battles to take place at basically any scale.
>actual fucking aliens visit copper-9 >john takes this as his chance to get off this rock >”PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE TAKE ME WITH YOU I CANT STAND ANOTHER MINUTE WITH THESE TOASTERS—“ >”Fascinating! This one is made of flesh and blood, yet it resembles its metallic siblings to a near-exact! Could it be an experiment by the foul-smelling purple one?” >”Wh—? NO! I’m not one of them! I’m a human being! Please get me out of here, for the love of god! Every day is a living nightm—“ >The alien hushes him. “Hold that synapse-firing, •$&ħik, come quickly! These ones are in need of vertical assistance!” >john proceeds to curl up into the fetal to quietly sob as the visitors proceed to spend the next 5 hours giving nearly every drone in the outpost uppies >the few unaccounted for are too busy circling john like hungry sharks, drawn to his confession as if it were blood in the water >and they’re all dressed in humanfucker paraphernalia >even the males >poor, poor john.
>>235561 Something resonant with the resurrectee is a requirement of the ritual, e.g. Doll needs her soul slam dunked into a fresh core. Braiden can only be rezzed while your head is on fire.
>[THIS ISN'T A HAZARD 4! I REPEAT THIS ISN'T A HAZARD 4!] >[CALL IN THE MILITARY THIS IS A HAZARD 7 OR 8! I REPEAT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD SEND IN THE MILITA- BZZT] >Transcript of the last radio signal sent from Liquidation team 78 on Aegis VII
>>235574 that was more of a remaster than a remake and it was made during a time when tech was rapidly progressing. re 1996 vs re 2002 is night and day compared to ds 2008 vs ds 2023, especially with the remasters unusually high poly models
All of her clothes are hand-woven by worker drone orphans on Manchester-4. Guaranteed at least 1 industrial accident per article of clothing. Several dozen cockney drones died creating her pantyhose, as no undergarment of such size had ever been attempted before.
>>235575 >>235578 Resident Evil for the GameCube was 100% a remake, it was just a fairly faithful one. a remaster would be taking the PS1 game, cleaning up the existing assets as much as possible, and releasing it on modern platforms.
>>235568 The development of such a mass of flesh requires a lot of time and biomass, so I can confidently tell you that a cult has blossomed among the top officers, as well as the governmental bodies of the planet, and if they were able to stretch their tentacles so deep into the leadership, it means that the lower ranks are traitors in their mass.
This means only one thing: the whole planet must be cleansed of the abomination.
>>235589 Their interior flesh allows them to get pregnant with big round bellies, but to make it inconspicuous the focus would be on their xenomorph/parasitic wasp like behavior where they lay acidic eggs that burn into the victims and hatch into more DDs.
>>235589 I just make them bigger. Large enough that the average worker drone can walk between their legs. Nobody will notice if they're always that big. More disassembly drone to love.
>>235589 Devoured raw materials are stored in a specialized organ located in the abdominal where it is processed into refined materials for weapon generation and repair nanites. Excess material is stored as a soft insulation around abdominal region. V in particular has accumulated a lot of insulation due to her mental state and eating habits.
>>235627 I'd rather climb up onto her shoulder and kiss her cheek, then explain in detail how I'm going to climb back down and do things that will void her warranty.
>>235497 >>235498 You really aren't going to like what this franchise actually is when it finally gets beaten over you. The first sign something was wrong should have been when Jax turned out to be not a jerk with a heart of gold but a genuinely malicious asshole who just wants to see others suffer. Birds of a feather flock together, after all.
Steven Trooniverse is getting a spinoff about Space Lars and it gave me an idea: >A group of ragtag individuals (workers, mutants, sapiens, etc) traveling through and looting a more unified Solver Empire
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>>235646 I like how at no point in Murder Drones do any of the villains get redeemed nor do any of the characters react to conflict by breaking down in tears.
>>235648 Nigga so do the gems, they consume all life force from a planet until it's dead. Plus the DDs already wear uniforms, may as well commit to the bit. Have the group be hunted down by the DD equivalent of Blondi or something.
>>235649 >Uzi gets redeemed You are correct about the crying though
>>235650 It's actually iirc either 11 or 12 including free space and a Bingo but we're going to just keep going in circles so it's best to stop this here.
>>235655 >The Solver eats planets The majority of Earth's crust remains intact. Who's to say that after consuming the majority of the planet's resources the Solver doesn't turn its dominion from a cosmic nightmare into a bureaucratic nightmare. >big gurgly belly that needs filling Gtfo voretroon
>>235669 Anon, can you tell me the approximate thread number where you could have left this green stuff? Even if there are about ten threads, that would help me.
>>235649 Idk about the other show but md always felt as if they burnt through too many characters, in the sense of killing off too many. It's subjective. But still lead to most people expecting a 'bittersweet' end with at least one more major character death in 8, what we got in the end is absolute 'good ending' territory given what we could expect, even if Uzu has a slight dilemma. >>235653 >Uzi redeemed >Uzi villain Kek and agreed. Tho I'd say Uzi doesn't really get redeemed or improves substantially as a person, in the end all her 'enemies' are dead or otherwise gone and she keeps acting similiar to the pilot just with impunity. Her development was becoming a DD lover and getting a better relationship with Khan, seems like her relationship to most other bunkerdrones (Lizzy included) is still as terrible as in the pilot. Uzi just won, she didn't get redeemed as in fixing her flaws, imo.
>>235679 >a slight dilemma That sure is a way to describe being a monster who has an even worse monster in her head emotionally torturing her and she has to pretend everything's fine.
>>235687 >"imagine if there are like, ghosts and shit." >"haha man, you'd be more full of dead kids than a haunted orphanage" >"that'd be fucked. it'd be fucked right?"
>When solver sapiens started cropling up, they were originally kept in the custody of the military branch of the Liquidators >Each SS was kept in a cell that was barely big enough to let them stand with their arms down at their sides, nozzles for automatic flamethrowers in each one >Each cell was monitoring the SSs vitals, constantly tracking the emotional state of each individual SS >Should the AI in charge of the facility determine that a SS was showing aggression towards humans the cell it was in was bathed in flames >It was hell >This facility was kept undemolished and kept around as a reminder of the sins of the past, a modern day Auschwitz >This one facility ruined what little good public relations the military branch of the Liquidators had with the public >It's what caused the Liquidators to go from a primarily military operation to a civilian bureaucratic ran organization
>>235705 Absolute Stare + Disassembler Smile + Sentinel Rage + Solver War Arc + Still Oil + Nanite Nut + Enforcer Rizz + Only On Copper-9 + Skibidi + Doorman Door Technique + Laborer Respect Button THOSE WHO KNOW
>>235712 >an oogi swarm is approaching, ravenous with gnashing teeth and a stinking fugue all about them >anon takes a berri from his pocket and holds it in front of the oogis before tossing it in the other direction >the oogis in front who see the berri stop, only to be trampled by the crowd behind them >the horde stops its advance, tens of thousands of oogis changing direction to go after the berri >several hundred oogis have been trampled in the confusion
>Fun Daily Canon Facts: N occasionally donates his organs to the maintenance bay in hopes it will help some poor unfortunate Drone. Unfortunately most Worker Drones don't need organs and now the mail room is considered a high risk zone after N's pancreas gained sentience and swallowed 2 mechanics whole
>>235722 >meanwhile, lines at the sperm bank are becoming longer >prospective worker drone mothers are growing desperate >fights are breaking out over accusations of queue-cutting >security has been tightened to deal with roving gangs of femcels attempting to break in >there is a severe shortage of N's nanite nut, the single most requested donor
>>235726 >Beretta goes through the list >”Akita?” >What kind of retarded, abominable name is this? >”Boy, I’m glad my parents loved me enough to call me something normal.”
>>235724 >Fun Worker Drone Fact: Medieval medical practices such as trepanation are highly effective on drones. Most workers have a hole on their cranium under their helmet through which hot air and pressure can escape.
>Fun Daily Murder Drones RPG Facts: After completing the quest for Doctor "Femdrone" (Name Removed After Update 2.11) you can re-enter her office in chapter 2 and discover that not only is she not a real Doctor, but an optional boss fight if you have Beretta or Mac in your party, strangely Negev is an exception. After defeating her you'll access to N's organs which you can choose to return to him or keep, N's stomach acts as a portable storage container, using it decreases your disposition with Beretta and Mac massively, Negev is yet again the exception. >WARNING: Do Not Store Food In N's Stomach Or Crafting Items, Their Value Will Automatically Decrease Or The Item Will Be Dissolved. >Putting in rocks however will somehow increase their value
>Fun Daily Murder Drones RPG Facts: In the "Greatest Fear" sidequest in the sequence in which your separated from your party members and have to play as them individually as they face off against the embodiment of their fear, it is recommended that you don't bring Beretta along for this quest. As Beretta will have to face off against a seemingly endless wave randomly generated Uzi and N reskins that are implied to be N and Uzi's children this is due to the fact that her greatest fear is not being original
Dark Jazz | Noir Music Sessions | Relax Music >Detective Sarah, not that Sarah, takes a drag of a cigarette as she sat in her office; a cup of coffee sits on her desk filling the room with a pleasant aroma >She had set her optical intake to monochrome to ease her growing headache >The door opens 'Anon walks into my office, looking nervous.' >"Sarah?" 'His nondescript skin shimmers slightly in the dim light, he's been working up a sweat. His indistinguishable hair clings to his forehead as he strides forward.' >"Sarah." 'He's so hot he could melt soldering from halfway across the room. Robo God how I just want to pull him in for a kiss.' >"Sarah!" "EEP!" >Sarah jumps in her seat and switches back to seeing color >Anon is standing at her desk looking grumpy >"As cute as it is to see you do your detective noir roleplay I need you to tell whoever it is going through my wardrobe to stop stealing my dirty underwear. I'm going commando more often than not at this point." 'H-Hot...' "Y-yeah dude sure thing." >"Thanks. And next time don't say that detective stuff out loud." >Sarah watches Anon leave with a blush on her face >When he closes the door Sarah carefully opens up a drawer in her desk and pulls out a pair of his dirty boxers he wore for exercise and huffs it
>>235748 >>235747 >Uzi Becoming the cause of the apocalypse. Again. >N Losing Uzi and V. Maybe some minor guilt over failing Tessa. >V That the life she lives now is yet another cruel dream the AS has imposed on her. Waiting to rip it away at any moment. >J She doesn't need to imagine. She's already living it. >Thad Being a failure. >Lizzy Being alone in a sea of equally distressed people. >Doll She's dead. What do you want me to say?
Alright time to tackle and shill some OCs. >SD-E Mangos. Disappointing her boss. >SD-R Extreme neglect and lifeless spaces. >SD-S Developmental stagnation. Plus solver sapiens. >SD-I John's suffering reminding him of worse days. >SD-P No bitches as a result of being victimised by fate. >SD-M Powerlessness. And clowns. For the love of god do not send in the clowns. >Xi Weakness (especially in front of his partner). Similar to M. Also hates infernos.
IT STARTS WITH ONE THING I DON'T KNOW WHY IT DOESN'T EVEN MATTER HOW HARD YOU TRY KEEP THAT IN MIND I DESIGNED THIS RHYME TO EXPLAIN IN DUE TIME, ALL I KNOW
Tips on how to deal with a feral female disassembly drone that is harassing you: >Let her in your home >Give her a bath >Feed her your worker drone >Let her cuddle you >Reteach her how to speak >Marry her
>>235776 My headcanon for WD Durandal was green-eyed worker drones. Drones, plural, to an extreme level. He'd take over the less free-thinking ones and fabricate more designed for himself, and make giant computer banks of drones hooked up to each other by wires, each visor showing his symbol, to handle his giant computational girth. Kill one and you kill a blood cell. And not all are hooked up like that, worker shells are convenient for doing manual tasks when there's not a human or another drone to boss around.
I can't draw a giant grape-like cluster of workers staring blankly, though, so it just sits in my brain.
A WD model J walked into my home and started organizing everything When I aksed her to leave she just told me to be a good husband and stay at home while she goes to work Is there a animal control but for drones?
>>235854 Why do wild WDs wander into human homes and proclaim themselves as husbands/wives? I've had three WD Ns claim that they're my boywives A WD V tried to become my stay at home wife I had them all removed because I love my rehabilitated DD wife and won't let feral WDs ruin my marriage
>>235856 Anon, you do remember that the government allowed multiple drone wives, right? You know, things are a lot easier together, especially when it comes to making money.
>>235856 The other day I had a WD N camp in my yard overnight only so he could run up to me as soon as I stepped out the door, wrap his arms around me, and beg me to adopt him.
Man, how come you guys get drones coming into your house and working for you for free? I had a J walk in, look at me for a bit, then leave. Nothing since.
>>235871 >look at this fat fucking pigeon She's not so fat, maybe sometimes overdoes the oil, but it doesn't compare to consuming a femdron of nanite nut.
aside from ethical stuff, what do you think are the design flaws of the current WDs that the next generation would fix? how else would their design be changed?
>>235886 Well, the next generation will be raised by parents who themselves had parents, so just as Uzi's generation is less autistic than their parents, Beretta's generation will be even less autistic.
I'm not sure why Anons think a sequel is impossible, all we need to do is bring in another big bad that can fuck-up Uzi hard because she's still learning how to use Solver powers. But also the Solver powers themself are a massive detriment to Uzi, you could do the arc they should've done where Uzi realizes that using The Solver powers are only giving The Solver back it's strength to overtake her, so she needs to rely on engineering skills to deal with the main crisis while also continuing to try and resist The Solver overtaking her. You could even end the story with Uzi finally patching the fucker out of existence and learning to use her brain more. Although I think it would be interesting if Uzi's actions had consequences aka pissed-off family and Drones in secret attempting to take her down mainly due to V still being a psychopathic bitch
>>235915 Although another big bad would be fun because Uzi would totally give that >"I am a God!" Sort of speech and then immediately get her ass kicked
>>235915 You could make Uzi learn The Solver powers are a bad thing, by having her lose control and actually fucking kill Nori in a way that wouldn't allow her to come back
>>235915 I've said it before, but what big bad could you possibly introduce that didn't feel several steps down from Cyn? where would it even come from? the rest of the universe is (as far as we know) empty, and another extradimensional being would feel like an asspull that was detrimental to the ambiguity around the solver's origin
>>235775 Kek >Akita is curious, there's a disassembly drone here she doesn't recognize >She's perched on top of a desk in one of the colony's rooms, seemingly very intent on watching the shiny brass pendulum of a clock set against the wall >The solver sapien approaches, she should probably introduce herself. This is probably one of her father's friends. Disassembly drones all seem to know each other. >She taps very lightly on the DD's shoulder >"Excuse me?" >The disassembly drone turns from her perch to face her >"Hi-" >Before Akita can continue with an introduction or a "it's nice to meet you" and offer her hand up to shake, the disassembly drone's neon yellow eyes go hollow, she emits a strangled cry, takes a flying leap back and upward 12 feet into the air, digs her claws into the ceiling and scurries into a vent >Akita stands in stunned silence for a moment >"....what?" she asks the empty room
>>235923 J wants to be middle management. She wants to be that one guy from Office Space ao she can hassle people about their TPS reports but also get dragged into weekly meetings and get meaningless glass baubles with things like "Performance Appreciation" and "Core Competency Exploiter Of The Day" handed to her by men in suits.
>>235915 >You could even end the story with Uzi finally patching the fucker out of existence and learning to use her brain more. Although I think it would be interesting if Uzi's actions had consequences aka pissed-off family and Drones in secret attempting to take her down mainly due to V still being a psychopathic bitch Kino idea
>>235940 She's just going to peg him aggressively and then upload equal shares of her code and a code based on her human's DNA to the pillbaby making service and place an order for 5 units and then act like she knocked him up.
>>235941 My brother in christ is THIS really the moment that has you bamboozled? Did you sleep through such formative events as a woman writing out a sex fantasy about having her innards dissolved by acid as she's being raped or when two drawfags started drawing each other's self-insert OC's using an unwilling N with 2 dicks to sexually assault each other by proxy?
I'm playing the Prequel to the Murder Drones RPG and I need some guidance. Okay so obviously I can't do my techno-paladin build in this game because we're forced to play as Beretta's mom in high school for some reason? But aside from that, I seem to be softlocked after failing the dice-roll in the classroom section, aka almost blowing myself up with the shitty level 1 railgun. What do I do to progress the story?
>>235951 Game fucking sucks there's no real guidance and every NPC hates you. I quit after 30 minutes of being stuck in the tutorial zone, fuck that shitty ass Outpost
>>235957 Not the biggest fan of either but at least Painkiller has a more unique and varied arsenal. Can't recall the last time I saw anyone else put a freeze ray on the shotgun or attach a flamethrower to a weapon that shoots wooden stakes. N is a goofy goober, he'd want to play with the crazy weapons.
>>235965 from what I've gathered it's not intended to be rape but corruption, the dev just chose the unfortunate visual of a flower losing its petals to communicate it and people took it to mean "deflowering"
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>>235920 >E and R realize there's something else they can prank S with besides getting her to chase the laser pointer around >They start sneaking up on S while she's busy and putting Akita behind her, then sneaking away to watch the results >Akita is very annoyed that two random drones, who still haven't introduced themselves and always smell like bananas and designer perfume, respectively, keep appearing from nowhere and hauling her off like a sack of potatoes >Uzi is very annoyed because she doesn't want her daughter hanging around with three of the biggest dopes she's ever seen >N is happy that his daughter has made new friends >S is going to give E and R the biggest jolt from a shock core they've ever gotten when she finally figures out it's them
>>235968 >he keeps changing it Pussy. No one tell them The First Human (and in a meta sense Frisk) are brown refugees that white devils made the mistake of letting in despite past grievances
>>235965 >very wholesome >there was no redemption for the sinner in humanity as god without sacrifice, toby fox's childhood and the self insert of his perception of his childhood self are forever tainted by a massive living "fandom" that laughs at the game for being synonymous with autism, and toby fox now comes as an antichrist that bleaches temmie's ricebunny gookussy forcefully and without consent and also funds anarcho-communist riots from overseas Your friend is a retard as you have likely noticed, many such cases, it's not that deep
>>235952 >He couldn't figure out the guy named literally "DOORMAN" would have keys to the door. >With his face plastered everywhere and posters claiming he built every door. There's no cure for stupidity Anon.
>>235993 Given the dexterity he shows while serving drinks in E2 and the fact that his hangout with Cyn was in the bar area I think he'd be more of a bartender.
guys be careful downloading the new drivers for your drones. apparently there's a fake JCJenson website that sometimes appears instead of the real one on certain search engines. I learned the hard way after the drivers I installed just made my drone talk in UWUspeak while blinding me with flashing neon lights and now I have to call a technician
>>236001 Just play caramelldansen for 4 hours straight, it forces a hard boot for the drones after their internal batteries get overloaded and reverts to the last stable drivers.
Hey guys protip do NOT ask a disassembler to rearrange your guts. The surgeon said I'm fine but my intestines look like a smiling drone face on a scan now.
>>236002 you're going to have to disable your drone anon, you'll have to perform a supositor- bootable usb to remove the virus, you have only a few hours untill it blairs carameldansen at 170decibils and blows your ears out.
I miss the old drones... back when they were built out of good old productivity beige and brown, and you could hear their clicking and whining and purring through their clunky chassis...
>>236029 rich coming from the spastic always bringing up the least relevant shit out of nowhere go jack off with your bingo card and get a papercut on your dick
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>>236033 >the keybug is red to let you know it is a threat lowkey exact same vibe as that godzilla fandom dude that shamelessly shilled his terrible analog horror cash in "fan" series on 4ch /co/
>>236044 >He smells like a freshly unwrapped PC part because robot >He smells like hot metal and rubber because DD's run hot and he's mostly hard casing with a soft and flexible midsection >He smells like a winter coat that's just been pulled out of the closet after years in storage because his clothing has to be generations-old at this point >He smells like petroleum because of what he eats >He smells very faintly of charred meat because of the aforementioned heat and the fact that he's got weird fleshy internal bits
The Navy is stereotyped as being not just gay but for being drone fuckers. Gay drone fuckers. WD N models make up the bulk of the Navy post solver war and lonely Navy men want something cute to relieve some stress in so one thing leads to another
>>236050 Worker drones are in fact ideal for a lot of space-based applications on a spaceship still designed for human beings. They can be kept powered off in very small, orderly "quarters" that could be a little as a slide-out locker, they can probably be fed off of bulk raw materials that are dense and easy to store, they are small so can work in confined spaces allowing certain elements of the ship to be reduced in scale thus saving weight, and they can survive extreme heat, radiation, vacuum, and have a relatively limited sense of self-preservation so tasks like damage control or in-combat repair can be accomplished more efficiently with less risk to human life.
>>236062 >J has no membership tiers. >She doesn't even do this for anyone else. >She's just terrible about relationships and hasn't corrected Anon yet.
>>236060 >despite her personality and predisposition to jobbing, J gives shockingly good hugs >they're warm, tender, and comforting >she gently cradles your head with her hand and your worries seem to drift away >somehow you feel safe in her embrace >outside of rosy childhood memories, you can't recall ever having received a better hug. >if you didn't know any better, you'd think she had a lot of practice.
>>236064 It's funny and sad that we all see J as wife material when her personality is the opposite of appealing. But that off-model synthetic ass just don't quit.
>>236065 I mean, I like her but she's probably not wife material. at best she'd be the sort to get shit done but stay mostly distant or even argumentative outside of the rare occasions where she opens up enough to show she does care about you but she's just too broken to have a healthy relationship
>>236087 >about to take a piss break >tell J to keep my chair warm >she salutes and settles in >mid-way through emptying my bladder >I hear a snap and J shouting from the other room >so startled I piss all over the wall >nearly slip on my own piss as I rush back to the room >J's ass broke the chair like an elephant sitting on a wooden stool >have to use J's lap for a seat until a replacement arrives, which makes the company Zoom calls very awkward
If everyone was assimilated into the Solver but had partial control, would they all be constantly fighting for full control or would they just be like "Meh, we are together forever now, cool."?
>>236094 Oh, no, he's paralyzed. Unless we transfer his mind into this adorable little worker drone body. Haha. Oh no. He'll need a big, strong disassembly drone to protect him.
It just struck me that makeouts, sloppy, immoral, or otherwise, with drones would taste like silicone rubber. Their tongues and snoots are covered in both.
>>236101 If you get it at the right angle you can see that drones faces aren't perfectly flush with their screens, there's a slight protrusion right between the eyes analagous to a nose.
Tessa's parents subscribe to the "if your kids are smoking make them smoke an entire carton of cigarettes to make them stop" style of parenting. Which is why Tessa has so many drones.