The Drones? Friend, where are they? I left them all in this box, and they are gone, stolen! Just one left! You didn't steal my Drones, did you? The so phenomenal Booru: https://dronebooru.co The wheel complete with OCs: https://wheelofnames.com/z8q-2mf And it's modifier: https://wheelofnames.com/4h8-fyf The flourishing OC wiki: https://dronebooru.co/wiki_pages/original_character The last Thread: >>237076
>Hey hey people >Sseth here >Have YOU wanted to run a ponzee scheme and be able to get away with it? >Have YOU ever wanted to experience the exquisite bliss of hiring illegal immigrants to pay them below the minimum wage? >Have YOU ever wanted to return to the Democrat golden age when slavery was legal? >I don't know why I went on that tangent, I've been huffing worker drone oil these past few days now so my grasp on cognition is at best loose >Anyways >Today I'm interviewing the Joblins and the Joblin family >Lets start off with the positives for the Joblins >Joblins are cute little wagies that speak with a retarded but cute speech impediment and are ten times more competent than your conventional J model drone >On the downside you need to have at least ten of the little slut because like guinea pigs they need lots of company. And I don't know about you but I want my crack smoking hours to be quiet. >Hobjoblins are a bigger and more sturdy varient of the typical Joblin and speak with an air of authority they don't have, perfect for middle managing your joblins. >Unfortunately they're ravenous cock fiends and will ruin your gooning sessions >And finally we come to the Jugbear >I'm going to be honest, Jugbears scare me. >Recently my J wife came home from a hunting trip at a worker drone rights rally, but she hasn't been the same >Last I checked she wasn't seven feet tall, didn't have massive mommy milkers, or speak like a cave woman. At least she still has her massive plapcake ass. >Anyways sorry to cut this video short, my wife told me it's cuddle time. And she doesn't take no for an answer.
>the emphasis given to that lingering Mr. Kill mode stare N gave Khan >N suddenly looking nervous and guilty when Doll reminds Uzi the genocide robots killed her mom too You will never convince me that not only was Nori supposed to be dead for real (and maybe still around as a ghost), but there was going to be a "Uzi finds out N killed her mom-ruining her and her dad's lives in the process-and was hoping she'd never find out and him trying to hide that from her destroys the trust that existed between them at some extremely inconvenient time" plot beat, and Nori telling N he looked familiar was a vestigial remnant of that.
do you think feddies every tried to cobble together prosthetic limbs out of discarded DD parts only to learn the hard way that they've got solver meat on the inside?
>>238011 Yeah, I hope we'll one day get a honest and complete statement on lore development. I doubt they had everything settled as episode 2 came out, I believe the, planned till 6 and then changed 7&8. Also, someone recently pointed out that the early concept art of Alice&Beau (where she wears the WD jacket and boots) does not have her CFL collar, so she was initially intended for a very different role (obviously antagonist, but the current Alice is very intertwined with CFL, I wonder what exactly she would have been like, considering this was probably from the stage before cores and so were added.
>>238013 I think that after seeing on the battlefield that the disassembly drones had solver meat inside them, the Federation immediately realized that it would be a VERY BAD idea to use them as prosthetics.
>>238014 I think she was going to be straight up a cannibal, instead of just stripping bodies she finds for parts, living in exile in the middle of nowhere. And Beau was originally going to be her actual son instead of a homunculus.
>>238026 Since wacky Lovecraft XD the bacon narwhals at midnight was always going be part of MD, I feel like J was always going to be the demonstration that the Absolute Solver owns its vampire army's souls and just respawns them in a new body if they get damaged beyond their ability to regenerate.
>>238031 Basically Khan’s neglect led to her developing issues, which led to her alienating everyone. N broke that cycle by being an open-minded sweetheart
>Fun Daily Murder Drones Canon Facts: Khan having a magazine dedicated to doors implies that Copper-9's Outpost has an entire printing industry which means that Drones are creating their own books and stories
>Fun Daily Murder Drones RPG Facts: In the side-quest "Walking With Giants" if you turn to the right after talking to Marcy you can discover an exhibition dedicated to the elusive "Copper-9 Duende" It's a statue of Uzi
>Fun Daily Murder Drones RPG Facts: You can actually sell Mac into slavery if you encounter the "Strange Drone In Welding Mask". Of course having Beretta or (good alignment/neutral) Negev in the party will result in a massive disposition loss or even them leaving the party entirely/turning hostile, however JC (From the Shattered Dimensions DLC) will praise you and argue for you to be paid triple the amount offered by the "Welding Mask Drone", this bypasses the speech check that grants you the unique rifle "The Slaver"
>>238054 Anon, this things committed genocide against YOUR species. Entire nations have been hated for far less, so it's unlikely that more than a couple of psychos will date them.
If you open the maintenance port on your worker drones chest you'll expose their core It's meant for actual maintenance on the drone but nowadays it's used for sexual acts Every human dating a drone knows the bare minimum for maintaining their drone partner, and this enables lewd coreplay options
>>238083 >if N is also in your party, he happily sells himself into slavery as well for some father-son bonding >you can later find him and Mac in a random encounter, the 'Strange Drone in a Welding Mask' lying nearby with her chassis fatally dented on both ends >N and Mac will rejoin your party >you can pick up the worker drone's corpse and carry it around >visiting the "inVentory" in Outpost 3 will prompt the proprietor, the eponymous V, to buy the corpse while salivating
>>238090 >Except that one guy >He's completely oblivious >He doesn't know why the drones keep asking for maintenance ahead of schedule >He completely believes the manual about how the writhing and erotic moaning are just quirks related to the BIOS
>>238091 >pidge is worthless joining the party >thinking they'll eventually reach some kind of hidden potential upon reaching mid game >still dog poop >dialogue option to leave pidge with V to unlock their real potential >pidge leaves the party >visit the inVentory every few chapters >still no option to get them back >eventually go through V's sale equipment tab >oil stained black beanie for sale
>You Exist In The Murder Drones Universe And You're A Drone >BUT >You still age like a human and die of old age/disease unlike everyone else Do you accept?
>>238107 Pidge isn't worthless in the rpg, if you go to the out of control drone manufacturarium and use Pidge as a template for all the new drones coming out you'll unlock a third ending where you don't need to blow up the factory or sacrifice a party member. Problem is that's endgame and you have to drag her around that entire time to get her disposition high enough to volunteer. Afterwards there'll be like 10 Pidges per city that just give you shit if you talk to them.
>>238108 OF COURSE FUCKING NO! Oh my God, this is the worst offer I've ever received in my life! I'd rather sell my house for some panties than agree to this!
>>238119 >show molly >she doesn't understand that it's edited and thinks that not only did the solver possess her long before the lost episode >it made her act really racist to a bunch of kids
>>238138 >"[FLOP]. Look, beloved. I am the biggest stud on the block!" >You internally wish for death after deadpan staring at the little devil's monster robodong bulging through his pants. >The mere sight is enough to make you bueno so hard that your soul temporarily leaves this reality to go to a less gay one. >Not that it mattered since it got kicked right back to the material plane (in the face you might add) by the great cosmic barrier and an angry shaman. >Cyn was too busy being chuffed with his endowment to realise that you were having a stroke. >Nothing some adrenaline and brain surgery couldn't fix.
>Though one question remained for the human and eldritch pair. >Is it gay to fuck your genderbent bro? >The Absolute Solver said "no".
>>238150 Side tangent, I really don't think Kirie is against the IC hivemind but rather became the new core of the IC hivemind. To escape without being detected it swapped part of itself onto Kirie and part of Kirie onto itself, which would explain IC0n's human-like behavior, crush on Max, and "safe mode". And the reason Kirie is killing off other ICs is because these "offshoots" are mostly/fully controlled by their human hosts and would be a threat to its power.
>>238171 >>238172 Like I said it's not fully the IC hivemind, part of Kirie is still there and wants to stop it, not knowing that eliminating the other ICs is part of its bigger plan.
>>238176 ngl, I feel like this idea is the result of seeing Solver traits shared with Kirie and concluding Cynwalker is a recycling of her, rather than her traits being separated into Doll and the Solver.
>>238178 Well sorry for thinking "Kirie" isn't a le honest good guy and that the whole "The devil is a lying conniving manipulator" thing she talks about IC0n fully applies to her too
>>238184 Correct. And more importantly, a portrayal of psychological consequences of getting Cronenberged that aren't "complete insanity", which is sorely underexplored an angle. Profound hatred the only thing getting her out of bed.
>live on a tidally locked shithole of a planet >the only reason it's worth living on is the mining operations that got set up >most of the sun facing side of the planet is too hot for worker drones to go >the lightless part of the planet is so cold it freezes drone oil unless properly mixed with antifreeze >but in the twilight zone between both hells is where you live >it isn't heaven or anything, you'd call it purgatory if you were to compare it to anything >your job is to oversee the delivery of mined resources off planet >it isn't an exciting life but it's your life >at least you can go home to your drone wife at the end of the day >thank god they legalized human/robot marriage
>>238003 >>232318 >None embody this more than Midnight Capt James Elliot. >If the young imperium has made contact with an alien species, it is even vaguely humanoid, and it has fat deposits, it is said, he has had his way with its most beautiful women, by force or otherwise. >It is an unspoken but widely known fact the Midnight Capt only ever engages in vaginal sex if the purpose is to engage in incest later, such as with his daughter Tessa, engaging in sodomy in all other occasions. >He married a Venus model for a reason. >"I followed the trail into the Deep Web, and it led me to security footage of a slaughter at the Elliot estate." Pixie's lip twitches. A slaughter? >You remain focused on the road ahead at all costs. >The power games played by the upper class of Terra are Machiavellian, brutal, unyielding, and have no limits beyond not getting caught breaking those laws that are enforced in case law even for members of the upper class, so murder is unheard of. >You can tell it's a literal slaughter and not a metaphorical slaughter from the tone of her voice. >Serial Designation Ns are universally vile shitheels and bullies in the experience of your short life with the sole exception of this one, but they draw the line at killing unless they've been convinced it's in the name of freeing another. >The adrenaline is wearing off. >You focus on anything but the pain. >You've never actually had a riding partner before. >"Worker Drones with modifications to their bodies I've never seen before," she pauses. >"Built in weaponry." She's getting weirdly quiet. >"I need you to understand," she turns to stare at you out the corner of your optics, "I trust the Administrator with my life and soul. She is God in flesh and I am her witness. Okay?" >You hesitate. >This is completely unlike anything and everything you have ever known. >Then again, this person literally just saved your life. >You nod and focus on the motion over the pain in your arm. Okay. >"The Midnight Capt's daughter immediately barged in and started shooting," Pixie tenses up, "calling the shots. Screaming that she was not just any company technician, but Technician Noon, the embodiment of worldly Strength, and that they were her pets and under obligation to obey her." Technician Noon? >What the fuck kind of name is that? >It's not exactly a secret the Midnight Captain's daughter is a vile snotnosed brat worse than any Serial Designation N, who proudly has no human friends but an endless legion of simps on social media desperate for what it is an open secret are Midnight Capt Elliot's barely pubescent sloppy seconds, but 'Technician Noon'? >It's like some sort of poor attempt at creating a title that is at once unique yet also rides off the familiarity of her father's rank in the Legions. >She didn't get her J to help her make it, certainly. >No Serial Designation J would come up with something so simultaneously bizarre and lame. >Every moment of every day before today you took it for granted to not just feel jealousy but to actively Envy SD-Js for that innate creative gift, an Envy you thought was certainly the only similarity between Serial Designation Vs and Serial Designation Ns. >Maybe it's, like, a Sailor Moon reference, or something? >Everything inside you suddenly silently screams as your logic algorithms connect the possibility that little shit Tessa James Elliot ov Australia is the Goddess your new friend is referring to. >Maybe you would just need to work through your communication issues like with this N? >The notion of divine providence is becoming less a fantasy and more a very real possibility you are actually willing to entertain, after all. >"There's so much you don't know," she says it in a way that stresses she's not being a condescending elitist nerd like SD-Ns typically are as a matter of course, "and we might not have time. All I ask is you just listen, and trust me, and believe me, please AN0N." >You grit your teeth into what you try to make into a friendly grin but one which is not incompletely fueled by the pain in your cut arm. I trust you, wholly and completely. >It's so surreal to say that to an N as a completely deadpan statement. >She grins with teeth in kind. >Pixie sighs. "Okay, Judas is better at both doing and explaining this sort of stuff than me," her default blue optics gaze down at the car floor in shame and the deep insecurity fueled self loathing all Serial Designation Ns possess. >You remember him, the older SD-V gentleman wearing monk habits who made that sign you've never seen before. >But, currently, your new friend needs cheering up. >Typically an N who's feeling down in the dumps is a sign for a V like yourself to get out of dodge ASAP before you get targeted for bullying and the Js dogpile you out of a visceral fear that they'll be next if they don't. I'm certain you'll do fine. >Pixie instantly perks up with all the thinly veiled validation and excitement of a puppy who's just been pet. >"Really?!" Her optics shoot wide before she suddenly coughs into a fist. >You can see a blue blush glowing on her visor she's trying and failing to hide. >"Okay..." she looks down as she gently, slowly kicks a foot from side to side in your passenger seat. >"Well-- oh hey, we're here!" She's audibly excited at narrowly avoiding the possibility her insecurities would be validated as the giant out of the way warehouse comes into view. >To call the are leading up to it a driveway would be an insult to driveways: if you didn't know any better, you would have thought continuing to go this route would lead you offroad. >It's smack dab in the middle of nowhere and the only hints to an unaware observer it's not completely abandoned would be that there is enough space left to maneuver around the outside carefully maintained against the forest and that everything is oddly clean and shows signs of active maintenance upon closer inspection.
>>238230 What do you hope to achieve with these posts? Their point seems to be solely to resemble "normie reddit memes", you did them on /co/ as well for a while now
>you wake up in a bed that is not your own >you toss aside the cloth scrap covers and roll out of your cotton ball mattress >to your horror, you discover that you are an oogi >you away run on stubby limbs >opening the ramshackle door, you find yourself in an oogi village, sleepy oogis rubbing the sleep from their eyes as they groggily rise >another day, another berri >you scream, your voice highly pitched, running towards the exit >you emerge into what was your home, now no longer >you see your body ransacking your fridge, stuffing handfuls of berries into your human mouth >hearing your scream, your body turns >there is nothing behind those eyes, nothing but the raw intelligence of the oogi whose body you swapped >"oog?" you hear in a voice that is at once your own and not your own
>>238238 Somewhere out there is a Fancy Rat Jane who's cute, smart, and affectionate. She'll also die very early due to cancer, but until that happens, she will be the best Jane.
>>238261 I don't hate StrawberryAnon, though I do agree with some points made in the past they've already apologized for. I also don't love all Pocketsteaks oc's, fuck Valentine. Frog is cool though.