When you work as a Liquidator, anon, you must always remember one thing:
It wants to kill you.
Do not spare the napalm, do not save the bullets, send all the solver creatures to HELL!
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I joined the liquidators to sex Solver Sapiens, actually. Union policy makes us hang on to them in holding cells for a few days before we make the choice to either ferry them to a black site for further study, or chuck em into the incinerator. Before that, we can do whatever we want with them. There’s no cameras except the ones we bring in with us. It’s our little secret :)
>>240916 Anon, there are no cameras because it was not assumed that there would actually be a moron who would decide to INFECT HIMSELF, just for the sake of sex with something that doesn't even look like a human from a distance.
Reminder, if you see a drone relieving tension in a manner similar to picrel you should help them! If they're horny you should be horny as well, or else...
>>240921 ... you risk your life and/or wellbeing, frustrated drones are responsible for 70% of work related pelvic injury and over 80% of deadly intercourse accidents. Secure your saftey today, have sex with a drone before they get rowdy This message was sponsored by the Unions Bureau of Human On Drone Relations
>>240770 >Be you >Be a liquidator >Put yourself in mortal danger every day for a paltry paycheck and a sense of pride in being useful to societ >The normies will say, "you're a stupid." >"Fuck you," you'll parry >God made you a man to conquer the world and gave you a dick with balls to rule it >But right now, instead of conquering and ruling the world, you're watching TV in the break room with your battle buddies >You should have the right to rest in time between burning living masses of flesh that want to kill you >Someone switched to the news channel because there was nothing to watch on INTERSPACE television >A murder drone appears on the screen wearing a coat and stupid hat that aristocrats used to wear back in the day, and starts talking in a hyperactive voice with excessive gesticulation >"Hello, dear viewers, here I am, your best presenter Serial Designation Q on the All-Union news channel! The number one news channel in the All Union!" >Your mood immediately soured >You remember what drones like her did during the war, and you distinctly remember the screams >But you have to be patient: new world, new laws, you shouldn't disturb the demons of the past >Even if those demons around you and are your fellow citizens... >Ok anon, that's all in the past, just listen to the news >"And today we have a very important guest! A week ago, we received a request from the Sentinel Corps themselves in our studio to allow them to tell all of our many viewers about their new bill that is about to go before Parliament! Meet the great hero of mankind, Harper!" >Vigorous applause from the audience accompanied the camera as it recoiled, showing the rest of the studio and a new blue drone in a business suit, wich was clearly much more modest in her manners than the presenter, and simply waved at the camera >You are quite surprised to see Harper herself for the first time in your life >She is known as one of the greatest sentinel, single-handedly stood up to the devil's worst monsters, and you have even heard some stories about her in the trenches >"Tell us, Miss Harper, what is the law that the Sentinel Corps has put forward to Parliament about, and why should it be accepted?" >Your interest and interest of the team has clearly piqued, and you are all already listening intently >"First I want to thank you for accepting our request Miss Q, and please just call me Harper." >"Alright Harper, call me Q then, we are equal drones here." >The voiceover laughter hints that this is a joke, the point of which you clearly don't get >"My colleagues and I are grateful to you for this opportunity to show the men and drones of the Union the importance of the new law that should keep our citizens safe from the dangers of Solver and its influence." >"What exactly are you talking about, Harper? Solver was defeated years ago, thanks to you and the Sentinel Corps! That thing is no longer a threat to us now." >"You're right, but even though it was defeated, it still continues to pose a great threat to the most vulnerable of us – humanity." >Hah? >"You mean flesh?" >"Correct, Q, the flesh of Solver that continues to live in this world and is fought by those who should not put themselves in such danger when far more suitable warriors could be waged against it. We can no longer watch so many precious lives being lost due to the blindness of the government." >Wait, what is she talking about?" >"Harper, are you really..." >"Yes, the Sentinel Corps is putting forward a law that would ban men from joining the Liquidation Corps!" >"WHAT THE FUCK?!" >You shout >loudly >And with the whole team >Such an audacious statement made even the murder drone presenter aghast, and the entire break room shuddered with the furious outcry of a dozen men brimming with anger >''Oh, forgive me, I'm not usually such emotional. Ahem, I meant to say that the law forbidding drones from joining the Liquidation Corps is harmful, and only results in many thousands of people being killed every day across the Union. We are losing the lives of those who should never die by Solver again, those we love so much." >WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT STUPID BITCH TALKING ABOUT?! >"Harper, does the Sentinel Corps really want to change all the system?" >"We took an online vote, and all the sentinel drones agreed that the current law needs to be changed, and changed completely, for the good of humanity." >"It is incredibly noble of the sentinels to help save human liquidators, but this law will have many opponents, especially among the liquidators themselves." >"We are well aware that not everyone is ready to accept reality, and that..." >You not listen any further >You grabbed your gun from its holster, and fired a full clip into the screen >You continued to scream, with rage and anger, screaming curses to god and all drones >You had felt such deep anger only once before, when you injected yourself with a stimulant, but then you had to stop a horde of mutants >Now you have no enemy to stop >Unless... >"FUCKING THEM ALL TO HELL! I'D RATHER DIE THAN GIVE UP MY FREEDOM!" >With a unanimous shout of agreement, you and your boys run to the armoury, followed by the hangar >An old armored carrier, shabby from war and mopping up infected territories, took by a hastily dressed, but armed and determined crowd of angry men >There wasn't enough space for everyone inside, and you had to climb up onto the armour with a few other boys >As you ride out of the hangar, and shout battle cries, you see the city on the horizon, with pillars of smoke already rising from it >It's going to be hot today, and you promise it will be
>>240925 (me) I decided to listen to that "morning/evening diary" anon, and post the greentext that I prepared yesterday. I wanted to delete it, because, as you can see, I'm not very good at writing, but if anons want more green, then ok, I'll submit my work for your judgment and you will see even more in the future.
P.S. God, this thing is really huge, it's the biggest green I've ever done in my life.
>>240925 >MFW the Liquidators all go Postal >MFW the Union Colonial Defence Force shows up to fight them >MFW they are outgunned and outskilled becouse for thie first time in their lives they fight something else than unarmed civilians >MFW they all get sent to reducation camps
>>240925 yeah no I think I'm with Harper on this new law. these guys are clearly violently unstable and shouldn't be allowed to handle dangerous equipment
>>240873 We still have a woman letting her grieving daughter think she's dead for no good reason. >>240881 She's plenty sad by the end. >>240883 Honestly, I think being a god actually really sucking would have broken Uzi's power fantasies beyond repair. If she ever lets everyone know what she really is now it'd be from being unable to handle keeping it a private shame she can only share with other monsters and her family. And then the general reaction from the other drones to Uzi's sobbing admission she's a nightmarish monster now is "That's it?" because, infinite biomechanical god-worm or not, Uzi's still just an autistic spaz.
>>240882 >To take down an interstellar humanity, there must have millions or even billons of them, If there were that many then they could have zerg rushed Cabin Fever. No, Tessa's dumpster friends are the only DDs out there, less than a hundred, but they're all that's needed since they can't stay dead.
>>240937 Oh neat, pocketsteaks is alive and still making kino, gonna be honest came back here becouse i saw your art in the dbd thread on vg and becouse I needed to find something thats not playing fucking dbd to do
>>240937 kek you just know she's a walking HR violation >>240942 >art in the dbd thread may I see it? for that matter, is there any archive of PS' other non-MD art anywhere?
>>240937 Would OL Doll, in the absence of her parents getting vampire-murdered, still be a goof who enjoys life like we saw in episode 1 and in the concept art of her and Lizzy and Thad?
>>240945 And it does: hundreds of planets, most of which won't be eaten for obvious reasons, and which will be home to massive numbers of disassembly drones reproducing at an uncontrollable rate.
There are literally thousands of explanations for this, because the show is completely open to it, and if you really care so much about agreeing with the show, then why aren't you freaking out about the DD OCs? Cyn herself said that only N, J, and V are sentient, so why don't you care? So, anon, please, stop.
>>240939 You’re forgetting that for the context of the veteran AU, that the only reason why humanity had persisted was because Cyn was essentially playing war and wanted to drag the war out. Literally almost every anons here agreed that if that wasn’t the case, the solver would have immediately curve stomped humanity a long time ago.
Also what would scare humanity more, having a bunch of DD’s go after the humanity’s secret weapon or the DEATH GOD herself actually getting involved?
>>240951 Easily explained: that's what the AS tells any DD who digs too deep, that their squad is alone and no one's coming to help them. There's no such way around humens only inhabiting seven star systems, six of which got picked off and the seventh either also human-free or the only humans left being on backwater colonies running on radio silence ever since the core collapse took out the system's main colony. Any (other) survivors would likely be in Battlestar Galactica-style refugee fleets who would have been hauling ass away from the monsters trying to kill them until after Uzi contains the AS and the humans find out the coast is clear.
>>240942 >Oh neat, pocketsteaks is alive and still making kino I made like, a whole essay long green text and multiple drawings last thread >gonna be honest came back here becouse i saw your art in the dbd thread on vg Repost, Im surprised people there remember me, I'm honored >>240946 >may I see it? for that matter, is there any archive of PS' other non-MD art anywhere? >The people now know I not only draw things other then MD, but I am a DBD player My life and status: OVER
Wonder how Pocketsteaks would have retconned Jane's backstory if there had been zero grounds for keeping The War as a grueling, slowly losing battle and Liam had instead explicitly made the AS's rampage through human space a Seven Hour War-esque one sided slaughter.
>>240956 >I made like, a whole essay long green text and multiple drawings last thread My brother in dronefucking faith, I will be honest with you, I read the Valentine green, I liked it, then I went to collage and spent 2 hours in a sweaty classroom filled with 100+ people who also study computer science and then spent 8 hours trying to get back home becouse some chucklefucks stole the train traction, I may have developed some form of dementia due to this
>The people now know I not only draw things other then MD, but I am a DBD player It was bound to happen anyway, there is no escape from the sin of engaging in canadajank, but I still hope you will forgive me for this masquerade breach
>all of Valentine's quarry had managed to avoid capture for nearly a week leaving her absolutely famished. >fortunately, fortune favors the fortunate and shortly a little dirty-faced urchin boy stumbled on her as she was scouring the ruins >clearly understanding the situation perfectly, he guided her back to a sizable survivor camp >she was willing to overlook his slight of referring to her as "nothing but skin and bones" as it was nice to meet a peasant who had a grasp on the natural order of things. >poors more aged and educated (haw haw) failed to recognize that they existed only to serve their betters >whereas this young man was all too happy to serve himself and everyone he knew on a silver platter >she considered sparing him so he might wander the wastes teaching others the proper way of things >but it would be a shame to let his devotion go to waste
>>240956 >the people know im a DBD player >Life: Over
I can understand the hate vs the game itself but dont understand the hate vs its playerbase (besides its rampant toxicity which i mean... yeah. Every asymmetrical PVP game has that) Now, when are we getting those FNAF/DBD-MD funposts?
>>240928 >Your entire troop of hardened mutie-smashers is flattened by a handful of blue-uniformed Grunt Drones >Non-lethally, too >Your great uprising is felled as soon as it starts >The response was so well-coordinated... it was expected, wasn't it? >As the prison transport takes off, you can see the smoke's already died out >You realize something- the Union showed you your grave, and you eagerly dug it for them >If that was planned, then congratulations to whatever soulless bureaucratic fuck masterminded the deaths of civilians just to prove how insane you all were >Though they didn't pull the trigger, did they? Their blood is on your hands. >You turned yourself into a weapon to protect them all, then you turned against them the moment they turned away from you.
>>241009 You're gonna get that replaced with chrome, now get into the drone rape chamber, they are getting uppity, they didn't get a fresh piece of meat in a month
>>241011 I'm doing that, Balls deep in chamber 4b-6, do you know how hard it is to post when the drones keep tearing the pda out of my hand so that i finger them?
>>241010 Thank you, anon, I'm actually pretty insecure about my greens, mostly because I'm an ESL-kun and can't really tell if the sentence I wrote is even grammatically correct. I use a lot of translators and dictionaries to check, but you know, it's not a panacea. But I will definitely stop being a bitch who whines about it, although I will definitely not refuse criticism, because I really want to make my greens better.
I wanted to write green, where sentinel drones are just overprotective of the liquidators, I like these guys, and I will definitely write more about them in the future.
>N dies >he gets reprinted by the solver with only his baseline memories >he has to relearn that girl drones have different anatomy adapters than he does >V has had the 'where is your penis?' conversation with him hundreds of times
>>240925 >Local news network broadcast >THIS JUST IN! HUMAN MEN PROTESTING OVER ANTI-LIQUIDATOR LEGISLATION! IS THIS JUST MALE HYSTERIA? IS DRONE FEMFREUD RIGHT ABOUT MEN BEING DELIRIOUS WHEN UNWED? MORE AT 8
>>241045 >IS DRONE FEMFREUD RIGHT ABOUT MEN BEING DELIRIOUS WHEN UNWED? Yes, this has been proven by numerous studies funded by the Union, unwed human men have significantly lower levels of nanites in thier blood, causing them to be generally histerical and show sign of anti establishment behaviour
>during the war, VSOTF referred to a propaganda psyop modeled after the so-called "Ghost of Kyiv", a similarly fictional figure of similarly fictional military exploits during the Middle Ages >afterwards, VSOTF refers to a stand alone complex of discontented groups >the reason these disparate groups remain a stand alone complex and not a united front is because their leaders are all lying about being part of VSOTF but believe that VSOTF actually existed and all the other leaders were the real deal, and so are terrified that if they reached out to each other the leaders of the other groups would be able to tell that they're frauds >i.e., these cells are led by LARPers who all think they're the only one LARPing, all unaware what they're LARPing as never existed
Why would the Union want humans to marry drones? Wouldn't it be ideal for humanity to repopulate? Most drones don't yield children, and those that do would yield Solver Sapiens and Mutants which are the very things liquidators are supposed to kill.
>>241074 >Most drones don't yield children Ah, but you see with the advent of artifical womb units any drone now can be a mother Yes even Pavo you fag, better yet a child grown from such a womb develops faster and stronger and there is no risk of creating a "Solver Sapien" which do not exist and were just civilans wrongfully targeted by the now outlawed liquidators
>>241076 Anon, I don't think my wife even knows what peging is
>>241078 Okay, but then why mostly Disassemblers and Sentidrones, given the former killed most humans and the latter are weapons made to counter them? Wouldn't non-threatening WDs be more optimal, or another type of robot (i.e. Labor Bots) since JCJenson no longer exists?
>>241084 Hey, Im not forcing you to go with a Disasembler, you can go with a worker if you like >Labor Bots Not drones, the wombs are incombatible with them, you can go for aftermarket adapters but I wouldn't do that if I were you
>>241089 Why drones specifically given all the shit they've caused? >>241090 Well that's idiotic. Anons, it's okay to not always think with your cocks and coochies and use your brains for once.
>>241074 For me, drones can have children thanks to the solver flesh inside them, which, surprisingly, does not create monsters and is quite stable.
Again, Solver magic that allows drones to create a pillbaby inside themselves, the binary code of which will be 50% the same as the genetic code of the father (do not ask how DNA is converted into binary code, our scientists have not figured it out, and any attempt to delve into this topic can again lead to an apocalyptic war, so let's just accept it as a given for everyone's peace of mind). Unfortunately, the child will always (not always, but shhh) be the same species as the mother, so if you want to get human children from the union of a drone and a human, then you must have a human mother and a drone father (do not ask how binary code is converted into DNA, do not start a fucking new war!)
But overall, we never really went into it. There were a couple of short joke greens, but they were more for laughs than lore, so feel free to come up with your own for your stories.
>>241092 >For me, drones can have children thanks to the solver flesh inside them, DDs gained reproductive capabilities post-canon solely to fulfill Uzi's sick fantasies.
>This is Local News and here is your host FedFreud bringing you news! >"Tonight the local police drones apprehended a band of human men performing illegal Liquidation, not only were they operating illegally their equipment was well below the safety standards of the defunct organization. This just proves that unwed human men are deranged and dangerous!" >"This is why you'll see me run for senator under the HODR party!"
>>241107 >Meanwhile, in the basement of a dilapidated building in the slums of the city, two dudes were sitting in front of the TV >And drinking beer >And they heard this shit >One turned to the other >[Dmitry, do we have any C4 left?] >The other one answered >[Yes, and why do you need it, Sergey?] >[I think it's time for some good old terrorism.] >[Blyat, you're so based.] >The two dudes made a toast, and drank >And then drank more >And then some more >And more >They have a big terrorist attack tomorrow, they shouldn't be sober
>>241111 >"Do we have confirmation?" the man in the blue uniform of the Colonial Defence Force asked. >"Yes, sir," responded the drone with the audio probe. >He gestured with his right hand to the squad of DDs under his command. >In no time, the drones broke through the windows into the abandoned ruin and began to assail the intoxicated would-be terrorist. >They didn't kill them. >No, they needed to capture them. >Capture and throw them into a reeducation camp. >The brass wanted captures. >And so Lieutenant Anon would give them captures. >His communicator began buzzing as he opened a comms channel. >He began speaking as soon as he saw the drones leave the building with the men tied and unconscious. >"This is Lieutenant Anon to Overwatch. Anti-Citizen vectors seized. Sector is secure."
>>241116 >Before the dust from the flashbangs had settled and the prisoners had finally realized what had happened (though they were more unconscious than conscious), the disassembly drones began to divide them up >"The one in the blue shirt is mine, I grabbed him first!" >"Are you fucking kidding me? I was the first one into the building, he's mine!" >"Give me the red one!" >"Fuck off!" >Without an officer to watch, ten disassembly drones grabbed each other and started to fight like cats over a piece of rotten fish >Until they heard: >"Bitches, please." >Suddenly everyone stopped >In the heat of the fight, they didn't notice how the prisoners were taken from under their displays >Now, they were both held in the hands of a sentinel drone, which looked at the DDs squad no more than at shit >"I'm taking these two asses with me, and you get lost, incels." >The smug sentinel walked away, leaving the disassembly drones lying in the dust and with the feeling of absolutely humiliated
>the experimental program that created Pavo is currently testing some new tech >it would allow his body to create a shield generator without the extensive and bulky modifications that would otherwise be necessary >the caveat is his body has to build it from raw materials, doing so in a newly installed chamber in his lower midsection >which results in, among other effects on the body, a significant swelling of the abdomen >not to mention discarding it after it's no longer needed it is expected to be a difficult process >but the R&D team are confident that the Electronic Guard Generator tests will go smoothly so long as techanon is there to help Pavo through the process
>>241142 >>241145 Why does the Union push humans to get with drones and drones specifically so much? Unless there's some secret cabal of drone oligarchs...
>>241123 No. That seems to be a quirk of some candidates selected for the retrofit and subsequent software package upgrades. They make great bodyguards though.
>>241189 >N watches in horror as his marriage of 4 years dissolves instantly as Uzi begins to receive clitoris from a literal bucket >Meanwhile, Buckety's lesser utilized counterpart that actually has a body watches from the Outpost-3 security cameras, recording the footage for personal use It gets lonely being the only janitor
>>241204 >Buckety records the footage, not for use of personal pleasure, but so she can explain to her boss why she absolutely refuses to clean the Doorman residence
>>241208 >>241209 >Khan after listening to Buckety go into excruciating detail of how N nanite nutted all over his daughter so hard that it caked the entire room in a thick glowing yellow liquid that seeped into the boards and flooded the residence underneath, drowning an entire family
>>241197 he is a big circle with 3 circles inside. that is the most basic possible assembly of shapes that can be comprehended as a face. you are not gooning to that
>>241086 >Pirat(E)er and her first mate, Anon, exploring the seas, discovering riches to keep their lifestyle going. >Believe or not, it’s Anon that’s getting into the sticky situations that Eve has to rescue him from.
Do you think Nori even cares about how Khan treated Uzi in the pilot or are we just pretending that wasn't canon? He literally wrote a fucking magazine about how shitty his daughter was
I exercised to the point where I can barely move and now my drone wife won't stop teasing me If you ever get the V model DD as a wife just know that you'll be bullied
>Be (You) >see your good friend N >decide to go and say hi >rather than greeting you back, N points a gun to your head >"Ranch or cool ranch?" How do you respond?
>>241279 >>241280 >>241281 >>241282 You stupid bitch, you stupid fucking bitch, I can't believe how dumb you are. Jesus christ I can't believe how dumb you are. You're the dumbest motherfuck-
remembering Abby in the Pauline green -- >The man did not respond, still clinging to himself in a fetal position and weeping uncontrollably. Whatever he was dealing with clearly was not good. Paulines gun felt heavy on her belt for a moment, but she continued. >"I'm sure I could help you if you let me, Please?" she was right up to the man now who began convulsing wildly, and put a calm hand on his shoulder which for a moment seemed to work. >This was before she heard the giggling coming from the man, causing her to pull her hand back as the man rose and swung his neck back 180 degrees to stare at her. Its smile grew unnaturally as long metal claws bursted from what was the man's hand to wave slyly at her. >This was no man, but a skinsuit being worn by one of those Metal Devils she remembered seeing before, and she had just fallen for its trap. "B-Boo" the Metal creature said before rising up and destroying its flesh suit with its sharp claws. as it quickly got into an attack position. >But this was not like the other metal devils she had encountered before, but something far more disgusting. In a way it still looks human, with human hands and human flesh on certain parts of its body. But everything about it was wrong, the arms bent and shifted in unnatural ways, and as far as Pauline knew hands don't grow out of your torso >Outside of what little human bits remained on this drone, it had distinct drone bits appearing from under the grotesque flesh, especially the Face which resembled the Dissembly Drones more outside of the disgusting red growth of eyes on the right side of the creature's face. >Worst of all was the Bow on top of the creature's face which from Pauline could tell is where the weeping was coming from as its many eyes shifted onto her, and the gaping mouth located on the bow kept moving up and down. There was also the Hair of the creature which seemed to be the 'scarf' the man was wearing, only now Pauline could see the distinct Eye poking out watching her. >The Unnatural Drone was completely soaked with blood and gore from the man suit it was wearing, the only noticeable details not completely covered in thick red was the grey lights of its glitching eye still gleaming from underneath and the many eyes popping out and staring at her, or moving around uncontrollably. >Pauline was dumb founded and quickly stumbled backwards and tripped as the Drone simply laughed and mocked her. "Oh I so l-love it when meat fall for that, t-tell me was the crying convincing enough?" >As the creature was busy mocking her, satisfied with a trap well layed, Pauline quickly (and shakily) reached for her gun which to her knowledge still had a few bullets left in it. And tried pointing it at the creature >"G..GET BACK" She screamed shakily pointing her gun at the creature whose smile only grew >"Hhehehehe, y-you're no-t much of a so-Idier are you?" The Creature asked as it moved towards her in a snake-like pattern. "Regardle-ss I can smell the s-stench of E-D-F on you M-meat." >Pauline had enough of the creatures mocking and tried to aim, eventually pulling the trigger with some effort to hear the distinct sound of the bullet landing on something meaty. Bullseye she thought to herself. >She aimed with her eyes closed, and with some effort opened them back up to see what damage she had done. Given she was not already dead she figured she must have done something right. >She saw the creature before her bent backwards unnaturally convulsing and spasming. It looked as if the whole of that creature's body was having a stroke, multiple appendages and eyes were moving in all directions, but the torso itself remained motionless outside of quick jerks. Blood oozed out of where its head was and onto the ground, more then likely from the bullet wound. Pauline felt relieved a little bit and began to try and pick herself back up, looking away from the creature and at the ground as she laughed to herself in a way to try and calm herself. Sweat poured from her brow and into her eyes, she could no longer tell what was sweat and what was tears. >If she had decided to keep looking at the creature she may have seen it do one final jerk as it began to raise its upper body upwards in a swift motion as the wound began to heal itself. >Pauline only caught the tail end of the process as she witnessed the Drone regrow a portion of its skull and eyes rapidly back to their original state, its LED screen turning back on and its Drone eye looking square at Pauline, all the while its smile never faded from its face only growing wider and wider. The Drone finished its process by spitting the bloody bullet out of its mouth and into the pond with a loud splash. >"Y-Ou hav-e Go-od aim Me-at" it said before stabbing Pauline with the sharp tail it had been hiding from her until now in the arm which held the pistol, causing it so fall onto the grass. Pauline Yelped holding onto her now bleeding arm as she was dragged kicking closer to the creature >She now had a slightly better look at it, and could see the glint of the many medals that adorned the bloody tatters of an old green officers uniform, all of which Pauline imagined the best had stolen from previous victims.
- >Pauline was scared, more scared then she had ever been in her whole life, mumbling to herself and in her mind to the creature to please just let her go. The creature did nothing but giggle while it let out its long slimy tongue and licked some of the blood oozing from Paulines arm. To get a taste of her upcoming meal. >Pauline did not know what to do now as she could feel her body inch closer and closer to the creatures gaping maw, drool began oozing onto her face. That is when, as she was closest to getting her neck torn into by the razor sharp fangs, she saw the Bow gazing at her. >In one last desperate motion she used her free arm to, in a swift motion, grab onto the Bow and hard. The creature began to scream and shake, before the creature growled and tossed Pauline into the nearby bloody pond. The beast leaned over, covering itself with its long hair as it tried to recover. The eye within the hair looked at Abby with something resembling empathy as its grip on her tightened, the Bow shaking rapidly and screaming, its eyes looking up and down and every which direction. >It shed the first real blood red tears of the whole encounter as it saw its dinner begin to drift into the bloody pond, no matter how hungry Abby was she was not going in there, and she began to slink back into the city looking for other prey. She knew her mission was complete regardless, and there would be one less EDF in the world, replaced by something worse then the death she offered.
>>241288 18 naked workers in the service room of ram ranch Big human cocks wanting to be sucked 18 naked drones wanting to be fucked Drones in the service room at ram ranch On their knees wanting to suck human cocks Ram ranch it really rocks
>>241290 >Abby was inside one of the many hives she had created inside of buildings all over the city, eating fresh meat from another prey she had gotten that day. Still sore from the attack, the meat had been given to poor Meeny, who was still sore and sobbing. Abby ripped a piece of the prey and fed it to the mouth of her bow, which screamed and chewed, but seemed to enjoy it. Her hair wrapped around her again in what seemed like a hug.
>>241291 Hot buff humans, their cocks throbbing hard 18 more drones out on the yard Big bulging cocks ever so hard Orgy in the service room at ram ranch Big human cock ramming drone but Like a solver sapien looking to rut
>>241290 I like to believe Abby only sees other people as Meat cept Jane, who she knows is Jane, and utterly despises so she can actually remember and call her by her name.
I want to imagine a meeting between the two would have Abby be like >YOU, J-JANE and jane just does pic rel
>>241299 >straight Jessa with Liam's original version of J+Tessa still being alive+the gala being a couple years at most after the 3020 zombie drone tape so Tessa is in her mid-60s like in that BRRF-Anon 1koma Would this be kino?
>Before Abby + pauline Green: Haha Jane is a funny rat, I love the stinky femcel >After Abby + pauline green reading: Find her , bind her Tie her to a pole and break her fingers to splinters Drag her to a hole Until she wakes up naked Clawing at the ceiling of her grave
>>241312 I just ignore the non-Abby mutant slop, the Solver War is a pretty cool concept all in all. Too bad it's ruined by warhammerbros and mutantsloppers.
>>241341 Wasn't deltarune the one with noel or so who is a tranny wearing antlers? Liam beyond that one Philippinean girl never made nonwhite, or gay characters because he is based. Trannies even tried force Alice as one to the point it was officialy rejected by Glitch
>>241347 That also wasn't me. >KYS I'm not the one white knighting freaks who worship stereotypes of human sexes and neuter themselves before killing themselves for failing to be living embodiments of stereotypes.
>>241347 Go literally anywhere else for as many nigs, nogs trans and troons as you can take, Liam offers none of that so you are obviously in the wrong place for your fagtastes btw YWNBAW
>>241351 >>241352 >>241353 Are you seriously melting down over antlers being no legitimate excuse to force troonshit? Or is it about Liam not catering to your fetishes? Go literally anywhere else
>>241355 We can never thank the Armenian dronedesigner enough for weaving those preferences into drones' very essence. Think about it, the only hostile-to-humans drones are Solverhosts (Uzi and Cyn) or (((Doorman))). It requires corruption at a drone's very corelevel to stop their good character. Funnily enough Nori of all people is the best among the MC's family in regards to humans. Which is telling about the sad state of the doormans, given she herself ended humanity. Accidentaly.
Harper has a lot of complicated emotions regarding her own free will. In fact despite the fact that she’s legitimately very kind, she struggles with a lot of personal feelings
>>241368 Because she was killed (literally verily, inonveivably killed! Barely anyone is as dead as Yeva) by a DD. I didn't see DD Nori ever either, then again I didn't look for her much
>In 3072, the Solver War came to a sudden, screeching halt. >It happened in the Trappist system, once disparagingly said to be pig latin for "tourist trap" >The DDs chewed through the system the same way they did through every other world, until one day they just stopped and flew away. >Everyone's first thought was that they were up to something, but after a whole year without a single DD sighting, the war was officially declared over. >Unfortunately, nobody truly believed it was over. >Boxon continued to lobby for rearmament under the notion that the Solver would come back for a final unrelenting assault. >Various cults sprang up, most prominently the Analog Luddites who sought to destroy all AI. >The last officials of the Federation stirred up controversy with a project called the Dark Forest initiative. >It was an exploratory mission with the aim of investigating the systems lost to the Solver and eventually establishing new colonies just as the pre-war Federation had done. >Opponents feared that the probes would stumble into Solver-occupied space and draw its forces back the Trappist system, ending humanity once and for all. >They were proven right when a probe found Copper-9, a world long thought lost. >When the probe was destroyed, the entire system was at DEFCON 1. >Every ship and station had its guns pointed at Copper-9 while everyone waited in silent tension. >A rickety space hulk drifted in, and what followed proved an even greater shock. >The ship hailed the fleet and demanded an audience. >Debate immediately sparked among the admirals but was cut short but the utterance of "Pretty please?" >They obliged and arranged a meeting on the far side of Trappist-H away from the sun. >Mankind would finally meet the Solver face-to-face. >An enormous cargo ship touched down, unloading a procession of DDs and an enormous creature, vaguely resembling a centipede with the head of a WD. >Everybody expected the Solver to look like some kind of monster, but nobody expected her to have such an annoying and whiny voice.
A religious Sentinel is the last drone Pidge should be getting some (disassembly drone related) things off her chest. Lady Eveline knows a lost cause when she sees one.
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>>241399 I feel like E would be a good fit as the queen With the giant version being a mech, and with 4 arms it'll be an actual challenge in the punchout
>>241399 >”E, dear. Do not go for the banana.” >”Duly noted…and IGNORED!” >”E, NO!” >Eve hard turns towards the banana, causing the boat to shake. Water makes its way to Rosie and Sally. Rosie whines and sobs as her outfit is ruined. Sally hissed and screeched over getting wet.
>>241384 >>241413 sorry anon, I really wish I had one in the chamber for fag month but I got nothing. I've had no luck trying to write lately. if anons wanna throw out ideas I might try and put something together but I make no promises
>>241387 >as the meeting goes on Uzi puts out more horrible appendages for N to comfort her through so she doesn't lose her nerve >by the end N's holding two human hands on tentacles, getting stroked along his back by the outside curve of a mantis claw, and getting nuzzled by a camera eye projector thing >Uzi's still on the verge of tears by the end and muttering to herself about how this was a mistake and she shouldn't have let them see her like this
>>241460 Anon, it's not nice to hide your bad art skills behind the name of a little drone girl. It's okay if you're bad at drawing, not everyone is meant to be an artist.
>>241461 Knowing that sentinel drones become lustful animals if they taste even a little human blood (Yes, Avre, I'm looking at you), I definitely wouldn't want to be next to a drone like Pavo when he eats you.
>>241459 It's literally like banning people from drinking antifreeze, anon, some people are too stupid to understand that you'll die rather than get drunk.
>During a routine inspection, you cut your hand on one of Pavo's wingblades >Your hiss of pain attracts the drone's attention, and he turns, his eyes locking on as they see red >This is it. This was how you die, isn't it? Sentinel blood response... >Pavo leaps, and you close your eyes. >A cold, wet feeling, tightness across your hand... nothing? >You open your eyes, and Pavo's head fills most of your vision, looking between your face and your hand, which is cleanly and neatly bandaged >There's an alcoholic wipe in his hand, stained with a bit of red >You had your eyes closed for all of a second or two... >"I knew this would happen one day. I'm so sorry, Anon. I never wanted to hurt you, please..." >You drown out his repeated apologies as you reach for another wipe and move to scrub the blood off his wing, only for his hand to grab yours and pull it away >"No, stay away from those, okay? I'll do it, I've got it." >He starts repeatedly wiping the blood until the wing's pristine, and continues even after, obsessively >Once he's done, he steps away, retracting them, fiddling with his hands as he looks away from you >"Pavo, it's fine. It happens." >"You're the last person I wanted to hurt, Anon. This is-" >"This is nothing, okay? It's gonna sting for a bit, then it'll heal." >"Look, let's... call off the inspection. I can switch techs, okay?" >Now you were seriously worried >He hadn't jumped you in a haze like Sentinel Drones were known to do, but he was panicking way too much >Your fingers were all attached, he hadn't rushed to bandage you because half your hand got slashed off or anything >You have never seen Pavo this vulnerable >...well, you have to do something for him, right? >You cross the room and Pavo backs away, but doesn't run as you wrap your arms around him >"It's okay, alright? I'm gonna heal." >You feel his arm servos tense up, before slackening >"Sorry, Anon. I saw you bleed and... It was ME who did it, and I..." >"Just take a moment, alright? Calm down and... we can hang out later, okay?" >He nods slowly, pulling away >"Okay, I'll go take a break. But I'm holding you to your word on that hangout, okay?" >You smile and nod, and he smiles despite his empty eyes, shuffling out with his head down >Any other day, you hugging him would have him skipping down the hall, which tells you just how torn up he is >You nip down to the infirmary and have the wound confirmed as minor, get handed some painkillers and decline their latest experimental treatment, before heading back to your quarters >Now to figure out what to do with Pavo on your upcoming datHANGOUT >YOUR FRIENDLY HANGOUT BETWEEN BROS WHERE YOU'RE GONNA PLAY HALO CO-OP
>play video games Kek, I bet Pavo's favorite empire in Stellaris is Rogue Servitor. Well, you know, some people like to role-play themselves in a video game.
>>241479 > a busy day of fixing up and maintaining drones and drone accessories > get one of those small wounds you don't even notice until an hour later > pavo didn't either > "hey pavo, stick your tongue out for a moment"
>First, that maid dress. Now this... >Nurse, please hurry. Pavo water is about to break. >Am was dragged to the operation room while Cyn is smirking in the distance.
>>241488 >*Some time later, a meeting in the bunker of the Supreme Commander of the Federation forces* >"Good, you're all here. So, you dumb monkeys, now can someone explain to me WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO BASE DELTA-11!" >"Pavo, sir." >"Pavo?" >"Yes, sir, Pavo." >"And what about that faggot? I'm asking who got through all our defenses and destroyed an entire base of first-class combat drones!" >"Pavo, sir, Pavo did it." >"What? H... HOW?! WHY?!" >"We don't know for sure, sir, but from the data we've received, we can assume that he was, to quote our decryption team, "as horny as a forty old virgin in a high school cheerleading locker room." >"..." >"..." >"Get me Dr Holly, I have a couple fucking questions for this bitch."
>Want to write green >Drunk to the point of double vision FUCK, why did i decide to go out with my friends instead of sitting inside and writing wireplay for a alternative mongolian basket weaving forum
Molly got banned from playing clown in SS13 because she's too good at being entertaining and distracts security to the point that traitors can ruin everything She makes a damn good doctor though
>>241506 >when you sober up That may be a problem but I'll try, I also have a 40k game scheduled tomorrow so the second part to the cuckoldry wireplay green may come a little late And I hope Fugue decides to visit me in my drunken stupor and tell me how to write Y back into it like I originally intended
>>241507 Does Molly like games like this? She seems to me like the type that will try to complete Fallout Nev Fegas without killing and in such a way that all the vraktions are satisfied.
>>241511 as long as you're looking at her face and not her chest she's happy. as she gets more comfortable with her body she'll start to use those tanks
>Pavo's "pregnancy" is actually a large battery for use in long-term deployments where recharging is effectively impossible. >the effects on his figure are padding to help prevent damage to the battery during combat, as severe damage could result in rapid overheating >Pavo was chosen to test the prototype as he is already running the necessary experimental firmware and has several of the requisite modified components
>Uzi wrapped her hand around the singularity, the "null". >As she did, Cyn's body lurched forward several inches, mouth open, looking to swallow her core once again. >Left with no choice, no plan, and working purely on instinct, Uzi put it in her mouth, and swallowed. >Then, for an instant that may as well have been an eternity, she ceased to be. >When she "awoke", she was disoriented, which is why she did not notice the scythe like blade slammed through her core until a moment later. >Cyn smiled. >"[Laughter] I am sorry, but it's not that easy." >"W-what?" Uzi coughed, falling to her knees even as Cyn's smile grew. >"T-this isn't the reality where you win little puppet, goodbye. [Insincere smile, stab, stab, stab, stab-]" >In another reality, happening simultaneously, Uzi fell backwards, disoriented but through happenstance, dodging Cyn's first blow. >"[Annoyed.]" Cyn continued to attack, just as Uzi manages - barely, to dodge. >Cyn quirks her head. "[Curious] Tell me, Uzi. Can you feel them too?" >"Feel what you weirdo! Stop trying to stab me if you're going to talk!" >Cyn, for her part, doesn't listen, continuing the attack. "Do you know what quantum mechanics are?" >"What? Like cat's in boxes?" >"Many cats, in many boxes. That is what we are right now. [Trip. Stab.]" Cyn's scythe blade slams into Uzi's leg, tripping her before it came back down, slicing her in two. >In another reality, Uzi jumped just as Cyn announced her intentions. >"What?" Uzi said, trying her best to stay on her toes. >"Quantum entanglement, two minds, and an infinite number of universes that we are having this conversation. All that will be collapsed to one, once observed." >"What are you even talking about?" >"[Surprise gun.]" Cyn's scythe arm unfolded to a cannon, that blew Uzi apart. >In another universe, Uzi chose to attack. >"[Surprise gahh]" Uzi knocked Cyn's scythe away as it fired a massive payload of shrapnel into the sky. >"Yeah? Well I bet in at least one of those I kick your sorry butt!" Uzi said. >"It is funny to me you think that matters." Cyn replied. "As I said. The only universe that matters is the one that is observed. Do you know who is observing?" >Cyn pointed to the sky. >In it, a massive form of Cyn's original, grotesque body loomed over the space. Head slowly tilting down. >"I have seen all realities, all outcomes, I can choose the one I want, even like this," Cyn said. "You have already lost. [Mocking laugh.]" >"Yeah well..." Uzi fumbled for words. "Bite me!" >Uzi dashed forward, punching the laughing Cyn in the face, then tearing into her as she continued to laugh. >In another universe, Cyn dodged. >... >However, that was not the true universe. >Cyn realized only too late, as she allowed Uzi to tear into her, pulling her body apart, that she was being observed. >Not by her own body. >But something else. >And as Cyn's metaphorical form was reduced to its base parts, the waveform collapsed. >Reality began to assert itself. >And one result was chosen. >Uzi sat, breathing heavy in the space that was not actually a space. >She glanced up at the face of Cyn in the sky. >It still wasn't looking. >But the space was collapsing all the same. >It was then that she saw a second observer. >The one who had, through luck, intention, or some other reason entirely, saved her. >As the space collapsed, Uzi waved. She wasn't sure how this stuff worked really, but she knew this was at least a friend. Maybe? >"Hey uh... thanks and stuff. Er, I mean, yeah. Not sure who or what you are but... Thank (you)."
>>241520 This actually makes sense as an explanation. It's practical, doesn't involve fetuses, and brings comfort to the humans that want to rest on his big belly while imagining he's pregnant.
I should be working but I made this, have some slop. >Tessa trudges her way through the swampy mass drone grave >She's there to get spare parts for N, V, J and Cyn >Tessa spots something out of the corner of her eye and stops to get a better look at it >It looks like a shack made out of garbage and drone parts >Curiously she approaches and opens the door >On the inside is a rather slap dash store with a poorly painted sky with clouds background "Hello?" >The sounds of garbage shifting around from behind the counter fills the air as a drone stands up >It's wearing a black wig, wears broken glasses that are missing the lenses and has a dirty business suit on that it clearly cut down to fit it's frame >"A [VALUED CUST0MER]? HERE?!" >The drone hops over the counter and runs over to Tessa, taking her hand in his and shaking it frantically >"HEY HEY HEY IT'S [GR3AT DEELS NEAR YOU] TO MEET YOU! THE NAME'S SPAM-SPAMTON G. SPAMTON! WHAT'S YOUR NAME [HOOCHIE MAMA]?" >Tessa watches the drones yellow and pink optics glitch out in time with it's voice "Well nice to meet ya! I'm Tessa, is this your shop?" >"YOU GOT IT [H0LE IN ONE]! PLASE TELL ME YOU'RE LOOKING FOR SOMETHING! I'm very desperate." >Spamton makes his way back behind the counter "Well I'm looking for drone parts. You got any?" >"DO I HAVE ANY? DO I HAVE ANY?! HA! I HAVE MORE [SURPLUS STOCK] THAN I CAN HANDLE! I'M PRACTICALLY GIVING THIS STUFF [100% 0FF]!" >Spamton drives down behind the counter and digs around where Tessa can't see >When he comes back up he hauls up an intact drone body, albeit it's one of the drones her father killed with some silverware to the visor >"BUY NOW AND I'LL THROW THE KNIFE IN FOR [FR33]! THIS IS A [SPECIL] DEAL!" >Tessa looks at the price tag that was hurriedly slapped onto the drone "What's kromer?" >Spamtons optics briefly turn to static before coming back into color and focus >"NEVER MIND THAT! SINCE YOU'RE MY [FIRST TIME BUYER] I'LL GIVE YOU A ONE TIME [100% 0FF] DEAL! NEXT TIME BRING SOMETHING TO TRADE IN FOR SOME SWEET SWEET KROMER! please." >Tessa thanks the strange and clearly defective drone and takes the dead drone with her back home, making a note to bring some of the jewelry she took when grave robbing to trade woth the funny little drone
My AU's post-Ep8 events summarized: >Cyn's defeat causes the DDs to get disorganized >Losing their leader + infighting allows humans to regain territory >Some DDs join humans and are cured, others are captured and have their cores swapped with non-infected cores to make Battle Drones (BDs) >Humans reach Copper-9 and at first Uzi retaliates >Then after both factions settle their differences, they team up >The only way to defeat Cyn forever is by destroying the Earth singularity. >Humanity and the BDs help fend off the extra DDs while Uzi and her pals fight Cyn themselves >After Cyn is defeated at last, the now mature and 75% less autistic Uzi becomes the new head of the WDF and a representative for all dronekind, integrating C9 into the New Federation
>>241532 Wonder when/if Toby's gonna work up the nerve to try and top that little crackhead. He's funny, he's upsetting (in a way that makes him even funnier), great fight, great theme...
>A DD with twintails sauntered out of the ship with a look of pure misery, holding a dented bugle >She raised the horn to her lips and blew out a few discordant notes, then pulled a handful of flash cards out of her coat pocket >She cleared her throat and said: "Presenting..." >Already she was sighing "Supreme Empress Uzi Doorman, The Exponential End, The Solver of the Absolute Fabric, The Void, Sovereign of Copper-9, Master of Darkness, Queen of the Singularity, Se-" >She stopped to wince >"Sexiest Drone who ever lived... For all eternity." >The horrific creature slithered forward then reared up like a cobra, spreading out a multitude of clawed arms >In a shrill (and faintly jewish sounding) voice, she shouted: "Yes, it is I! The Absolute End, The Solver of the Void, The Empress of-" >Her head snapped to the direction of a grunt who whispered something to the man beside him, and she shrieked "WHO SAID THAT?!" >Everyone stepped away from the poor grunt, whose face twisted into a grimace that said "Fuck, I'm gonna die." >The Empress pointed a claw at him and said "Yeah, I'm talking to you! Spill it!" >He tugged his collar and said "You uh... The pigtail girl already said your name." >She raised her claws to her face and groaned >Suddenly a half-empty whiskey flask was thrown at Uzi's face >Everybody turned to look at Old Man Jenkins, the last known survivor of Earth, who said "You ain't the Solver! I seen't her! She was a little girl with a funny voice!" >Uzi grabbed the flask with telekinesis and chucked it back at the old man, knocking him backwards out of his wheelchair >The entire crowd gasped and looked back at Uzi >All she could say was "HE STARTED IT!"
>>241569 I remember someone bringing up the topic of /utg/ early last year and there being a bunch of replies from people admitting they did/do use /utg/ >people got lives and interests aside from exclusively md yes that’s what I (second post) said
>>241572 Well it's not to kill Cyn, I had to simplify. It's more accurate to say that it's to sever the connection between her and the Solver to free her and the other hosts from its control. My AU's Solver is kind of like a magic system where the more drone cores a host consumes, the stronger they become. However, that also makes it easier to succumb to the Solver's control. Tessa autistically fed Cyn a fuckton of cores to make her powers stronger, not realizing it made it easier for the Solver to possess her. Eventually the connection gets strong enough to form a "rift" through which the Solver's influence can cross without limit. This is what Earth's singlarity is, and what Uzi and the humans want to stop.
>>241576 >Is she sterile She has a kid in canon. Like Yeva. And Nori. CFL drones are made for this Shame they slimed Amda before she could get herself some
>>241554 >Does exactly the same thing with yet another tumblr sexyman character. Damn. They say autism is harder to spot in women but it definitely fucking isn't with Izz.
>oogi crawls out of the hive, as billowing white smoke pours out, coughing and wheezing >she sees the human standing above her, watching the destruction of her people >"Why?" oogi asks >"You know why..." the man spits and turns to walk away >he briefly stops, his fists clenching as he looks back at her, "Pearl Harbor."
>"Gamma Actual, this is Control, what is your situation?" >............. >"Gamma Actual, Control here, requesting response" >.................... >"Gamma Actual, this is-"
>The Liquidator lunged forward, fighting down his own disgust at what he was doing, and wrenched the communication gear from his former commander's head >He briefly separated his helmet from his mask and haphazardly wedged the device into such a position where the output could be clearly heard and the input was more or less near his mouth >He resealed his suit, and tried not to think about whatever fluids he had just touched >It probably didn't matter either way, given what he'd seen thus far
>"Control, this is Gamma Two. Gamma Actual is down." >"Shut the fuck up for a minute and stop giving my position away."
>There was another pause on the radio >Gamma Two took advantage of the silence to back away from the last place he'd seen danger come from, his legs swishing through the knee-deep water >The charred, nondescript mass of meat that had been the squad's primary target faded away into the shadows of the underground, leaving Gamma Two alone with his radio and his fear and his half-empty weapon >The Liquidator took a deep breath, then hit the transmit button on his communications device and spoke
>"Control, this is Gamma Two, send your traffic"
>The radio at the other end clicked on, but he could only hear a muffled conversation somewhere far away from the microphone for some time before he received a response
>"Gamma Two, confirm, what is your situation?" >"Confirm status of Gamma Actual" >"Confirm status of Gamma Squad"
>Gamma Two lit a waterproof flare and tossed it out to give himself better awareness as he kept moving
>"Repeat, Control, Gamma Actual is down"
>The Liquidator froze for a moment as he heard movement somewhere behind him and spun around >Even with the light of his flare, he could discern nothing from behind the thick chainglass of his mask's visor >He waited a moment longer before continuing
>"I got this radio off of Gamma Actual's head." >"I don't know where the rest of her is." >"Location of the rest of the squad is unknown" >"Infestation level in this area is higher than previously believed"
>Gamma Two took a deep breath, choking back a sob
>"Do not send reinforcements, this is a meat grinder." >"I've heard giggling, and seen some yellow lights." >"Disassembly Drones may have entered the area." >"This whole gridsquare may be a lost cause."
>The Liquidator ripped another two flares from his pouch and tossed them before and behind himself >The sounds of movement were getting closer >Control was quiet for a very long time as he double-checked to make sure the igniter on his flamethrower was still hot and confirmed how much fuel he had left >The operator's voice was very quiet when next they spoke
>"Affirmative Gamma, retreat if possible, we will have friendlies waiting at confirmed safe-points"
>Down the tunnels, far past the warm, flickering red glow of his flares, Gamma Two saw cold, sharp, neon-yellow X's scurrying about >Even through the strange echo of the underground space and the crackle of his radio and the hissing of the flares at his feet, he began to hear hysterical, strangled laughter once again
>"Roger Control, will send traffic when safe to do so"
>The liquidator gripped his weapon tighter and clenched his jaw >Disassembly Drones tended to falter when dealing with heat >A jet of jellied fuel, burning hotter than an industrial furnace and resistant to most methods of extinguishing, should be effective >But then again, the putrid water in this infested section of the city's underground was up to his knees, and even deeper in some spots, and the so called "Murder Drones" were known to be durable >It was going to be a tossup as to if his weapon would be enough to put his attackers down or if the cooling effect of the murky liquid all around them would be enough to keep the modified drone's regeneration systems working well enough for them to claw him apart before they perished
>Gamma Two took aim as the skittering masses of white metal and yellow lights and silver hair began to close in >The rattle of claws on concrete and maddened laughter filled his ears, drowning out the continued radio chatter from Control >He remembered what Gamma Actual would say before each deployment, and repeated it under his breath
>"Sell yourself dearly."
>Flames erupted as the laughter reached a crescendo and slavering, fang-lined mouths began to come forward and seize upon anything they could reach
>>241620 Tbh subconsciously drew him because I was listening to said creepypasta when drawing. So I left him in there as a little easter egg along with another one. If you're able to find it you'll get a GRAND prize