>Stalin is sitting in his office, smoking a pipe >A secretary comes in and reports: >"Comrade Stalin, a man has come to see you, he says he knows the future." >Stalin thought for literally a second and ordered: >"Shoot him!" >"Oh, these swindlers... If he knew the future, he wouldn't have come," - Stalin thought.
Our Booru: https://dronebooru.co The wheel exploded with OCs: https://wheelofnames.com/z8q-2mf And it's modifier: https://wheelofnames.com/4h8-fyf The cool OC wiki: https://dronebooru.co/wiki_pages/original_character The last Thread: >>245619
>>246593 I mean you can render to some extent in pretty much any medium. ever hold the pencil to the page sideways to put a little shadow on your sketch? you just did a bit of rendering
look, I know the dronetaur girls in that horse drone gacha are based off real life racehorses both male and female, but did they really have to give the ones based on males those massive anatomy adapters???
>>246627 all I can do is encourage you to keep drawing, I grew up drawing and it took a very long time to have the skills i have today, and improvement is also different for everyone, so keep going!
>>246627 Sorry, I was not the Anon you were replying to, forgot to said that. I guess you need more videos and more training to do, some are faster than others when it comes to learning.
>>246629 Yes, I understand, unfortunately, I have no idea what I learn the fastest: videos, books or pictures. I try everything, but I still need a lot of time. Thank you.
>>246631 Man, if that drone came anywhere near me, I'd shit myself. Awesome work.
You have to admit, our drama is a total shit, and I really wouldn't be surprised if you said "fuck it" and walked away. Glad you're still with us, bunny.
Quick! Your J unit has come home after a long, hard day of work at JCJenson. She's plopped her fat, sweaty butt in her favorite armchair and has kicked her peg legs up while she waits for you to grab her a cold one. Which do you get for her and why?
Am I the only one who noticed that when a sentinel drone appears, the disassembly drones start to mysteriously disappear?
A month ago, a sentinel drone moved into the house next door, and already two disappearances have been reported, although there were none before! I'm afraid that she will decide to switch to humans, and I'm the only man in the area.
>>246609 Define sketch. If you mean the under drawing around 10 to 29 minutes. If you mean a (semi because i hate line art) finished sketch around 2 hours, if you mean in real time including when i walk away from a drawing doing other stuff then come back, an entire day
Dr. Ones is proud to announce he is copyrighting the number one and removing it from anything without the rights This includes calendars, meaning drones on welfare will no longer receive checks because it will never be the 1st of the month again Checkmate
>>246681 >Self portrait >Doesn't have the walls covered in pictures of buff, scantily-clad men >Doesn't have a box of tissues next to the laptop >Isn't covered in horrible, unidentifiable fluids generated through pure degeneracy I'm calling cap, that is NOT a self portrait
Amazing to think that for almost two years, Jane the Human has persevered. Even when other popular topics or OCs, both drone and not, have had their time in the spotlight and then withered away, Jane seems to always find a way to continue on. They’ve tried to kill her, to smear her name, but yet still she remains beloved, popular, and in constant discussion. What in the Solver hell makes her such a memorable character? Is she truly our best, greatest, and cutest OC?
>Later that same night. Minty set the wrench down. >The silence between them buzzed like static from an old comms unit. >SC-8993 hadn’t moved. >Still sitting in the repair chair, visor cracked, leaking slow trails of synthetic jam from her patched-up gut.
>Minty crossed her arms. She wasn’t good at this. She tried her best. >"You come in here twice a week for oil and silence," Minty said, trying to keep her tone level. >She glanced at the blood-stained floor. >“This is wrong and you know it.” >SC-8993 didn’t look up. Her optics flickered faintly. >“I wasn’t trying to die,” she muttered. >“Could’ve fooled me.” >Minty leaned against the counter. She stared at the old strawberry jar. >“You used a knife. That’s not some accident. That’s not being clumsy.” >SC was quiet for a long time.
>Finally, she spoke.
>“It’s not about enjoying pain, I'm not a masochist” she said. “I don’t feel anything anyway. It's just... i feel hollow.”
>Minty didn’t know what to say to that. She rubbed the back of her neck, unsure whether to scream or unplug her empathy chip for the night.
>“This isn’t normal,” she said. “I'm not an expert on fixing drones, i can't keep doing favors for you.” >SC’s force smile came back, broken and fake for comfort. >“Then It’s just a maintenance error,” she said. “Don’t worry. I don’t expect a reboot.” >Minty stepped forward — not close, but close enough that the usual wall between customer and clerk cracked just a little.
>“You hurt yourself again, you don’t come back here. Not like that. Not bleeding on my chair pretending it's just routine.” >"You’re gonna scare my customers away. Including you."
>“Would you stop me?” >Minty paused. Then looked her straight in the eyes. >“I’ll try.”
>>246704 no, no, you're getting mixed up. Louisa just coincidentally threw a tea party with her lady friends the very next day after Cyn made the change, and she thought N was the only drone who could serve the tea properly
>>246711 Making a game is just damn hard, and the chances of it becoming popular are just minimal, and there is no specific or even approximate formula for success.
>>246705 >rich hags ordering N to pamper and service them as their become gravid with his children, their pregnancy cravings growing stronger and more unusual Hnng.
I put my drone in a maid dress because I want her to clean my house and now she keeps trying to fuck me. Why did we build robots like this? I just want my laundry done!
>A worker drone news anchor sits across from a man in liquidator attire >"So we have Chief Liquidator Simmons here, Mr.Simmons what do you have to say about the solver sapien genocide that occurred on Osmium-4?" >"I wouldn't call it genocide, I'd call it pesticide." >"...can...can we cut to commercial?"
>>246732 >Uzi's children have no difficulty reaching the palace because they can all fly >Whenever they have guests over, they need to lower a crude elevator >Uzi dare not lower the entire palace, partly for fear of damaging it, but mostly because of her pride in her flying fortress
This drone keeps telling me she forgot her corpse skin outfit at home. And she use humans as an ingredients. Now I'm a hostage in this date. Could you take my place instead?
>>246743 And they are also very passionate about their work, because becoming a liquidator is one of the few ways for an ordinary person to find work in a world where the labor market is completely taken over by drones. Even if it means literally risking your life for pennies.
>>246751 I'm picturing them as Veteran AU characters, but one anon did a green where they were part of the Solver war, so I'm going to assume they were originally a specialized units of the army focused entirely on fighting solver flesh and mutants, and after the war they became part of the state public services, separate from the army.
>>246756 May as well continue this conversation that got cut off last thread, concerning Uzi's children: >>246190 Nobody ever draws or writes these characters as anything but ordinary worker drones, and I know I've read posts written under the assumption that Beretta, Colt or Negev were created via codesharing.
>>246763 There is no way to tell that this >>246761 is supposed to be Beretta. Nothing about "Bugretta" communicates any kind of connection to Beretta, and aside from the black patch on her face, nothing communicates that she's connected to any drones at all. Furthermore, the way people discuss or mention Bugretta these days, the term gives the impression of a retarded dwarf drone like Oogi or Joblins than whatever she's actually supposed to be.
>Have you ever heard of insect politics? Neither have I. Insects don't have politics. They're very brutal. No compassion, no compromise. We can't trust the insect. I'd like to become the first insect politician. Y'see, I'd like to, but...I'm afraid...
>>246779 >Steaks has a weird obsession with organic robots >Steaks >obsession with robots Could have fooled me, considering he hasn't drawn anything remotely resembling a drone for several months.
>>246777 I do, I'm just not a purist like you. I like the core show and I also like when anons take it in new and wild directions. should not be difficult to understand.
>>246779 Have you watched the show? I ask because we had Anons seriously trying to become famous in the thread without watching the show and having no plans to.
>>246783 >I'm just not a purist And you just keep doing it again. Creating and partaking in a world of characters that don't resemble anything from MD and rarely ever interact with anything from MD is a far fucking cry from just not being a purist.
I love J very much. She says she will handle all of my finances and invest them properly and the first time she lost the house was because I didn't give her enough attention.
>>246803 Jeez you people are miserable, that's like the third post crying about arguments not made the entire thread. You love arguing don't you? Tell not to engage and then bring past shit up again in the same hour?
>>246813 Not to the amount of detail like the other femanon But I would like to have him arranged in a single big box, separated by parts, from the head, arms, legs, guts, organs, etc. Like those butchery display boxes and keep it all to myself to observe, admire and preserve
>>246816 That's new, but I think I see... Just how much life and movement would you want in those parts? Vital to the point you need to keep them actively restrained or just sloppy floppy like the cores in Alice's oven? Speaking of which, do you envy the opportunities Alice had to mess with DDs? Not just N, there's wrecks with male feet at the entrance of CFL
>>246811 >Standard Vickers girl She is a monster and she as dumb as a brick, but believe me, her love for you is comparable to her stupidity, but it is unlikely to help you, your family, your friends and everyone around you.
>kuudere Vickers girl That same intelligent girl from a rich family whose parents are doing God knows what, but she herself is a creature that a simple man could not describe with all his efforts. She will be cold as a Russian winter, impartial as a fired bullet, and cruel as a combat commissar, but deep down she will have the most tender love for you, and may God have mercy on those who stand between the two of you, for there is no mercy in her.
Cici actually somewhat likes the summer because she gets to swap out the chili and cheese dispensers with slushie mix which keeps her cool during long shifts.
>>246824 >be male!J >on that grindset >sign up to be a male model for an art class >it'll be the easiest money you've ever made >just stand there, stay still, and look good >you can even day trade while modeling- it's practically passive income! >walk up on an elevated stage in a room that smells like delicious oil-paint and canvas >your sharp teeth grin as women and femdrones pack into the room- no doubt drawn by the allure of seeing you >your eyebrow raises as a fat-bottomed sentinel drone gives you a gay little wave from the back of the room >your shift starts and you throw your trenchcoat off with a flourish, your audience gasping as you unveil your executive endowment >long and thick and resting atop a pair of heavy balls- you aren't ashamed to show off what the solver gave you >your optics flicker across the room- mouths are agape and drooling, eyes wide, blushes on the faces of everyone present >a quick thermal scan shows heat concentrations in erogenous zones >you hear the scratch of pencils on paper, the thwifts of horsehair brush on canvas, even the gentle squish of clay between fingers as the enthralled students work to immortalize your hung, handsome form int heir preferred discipline >your ego has never been bigger than it is now >you can barely keep your mind on your daytrading as you stand there, robotically still, imagining the works of art being produced >how many of them will end up in the robo-Louvre, propelled to greatness by the beauty of their live model? >after hours, a break is called, artists begrudgingly separating themselves from their canvasses >you stretch your legs, servo-motors twitching pleasantly as you move around the room and look at the art >there's you, eating rocks while rubbing your full belly, your cock sandwiched beneath your belly and leaking precum >here's another where you're giving birth to drone centipedes >a painting that apes Rembrandt, with you lying dead on an operating table while a group studies the anatomy of your skinned arm
>>246837 The way her flesh goes around the drone bits is sexy in a weird bit, I wonder where the mutations begin and the drone ends. Which parts are more Abby?
>>246848 Fun Fact: One of the reasons Tessa never shaves her pubes is because J finds them to be "An incredibly attractive human feature." (and also because Tessa finds it adorably erotic whenever J delicately runs her fingers through them during foreplay)
Be honest, which Jane slop OC would logically make the best wife, all are contenders and you may use mutant or human variation. Also I asked last thread but no one really replied, what are the voices and themes for them? We used to do these for all OCs, I miss that autism it was cozy
>>246874 Abby human form because despite seeming standoffish and uptight she's a sweet dork who can get shit done and also the cutest of the bunch. I tend to think of her as having a somewhat tired, nasally voice a la Tomoko from the Watamote dub
>>246888 contrary to what most people believe most oc’s died quite early or never took off, only when people started going back and categorizing previous content months or even years later did some really blow up from near obscurity. Akita and Bonnie are some of the best examples
>>246879 >Someone liked my autistic fanfic enough to screencap it Thank you, Anon you flatter me. I really need to get back to writing now that I'm free of uni And paint my models, and attempt to not succumb to procrastination
>check /co/ thread for a bit >some anon posts green about joining some MD discord server >briefly details what he saw >has a screening process but passes >thought it was a RP/Larp MD server >was actually a full blown cult involving the solver >he gets kicked eventually but dont know when since he only recently tried to check >other anons thought it was some funny green story >same anon or some other anon in the thread then posts picrel showing it was real I know we tend to joke about Solver cultists and all but seriously???
>I hate feeling like this >I'm so tired of trying to fight it. >Every night, I sleep... and all I dream about is waking up to you. Across the table, his wife softened. Her heart ached a little. >Tell me you'll listen >Your touch... it's what I'm missing. >I don't want to wake up. I don't want to move... unless I feel you next to me. >You take the pain away.
>Anon, Do you really...
>Oh hi drone wife, I was talking about coffee. Want some?
>>246920 >Pic Yesterday I saw a Buzzard kill a mole, or at least the aftermath since it flew off once I got close enough (was like 5 meters only but was a very grown spot), I am not even sure what damage it did but the mole was soaked, either it had its skull degloved or the head was gone and skin pulled over back over the neck. There was a little white snout that I don't know if it was its nose or rest of spine. Pidge is not going to behave like that right? Pidgeons don't have such pointy beaks
>>246936 >>246937 The command of the liquidation corps is thinking of tightening the psychological testing of new recruits, because they are already tired of reading another report about an asshole who decided to stick his dick into a pile of semi-intelligent flesh and caught another new type of AIDS.
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I'm starting to save greens little by little, but now I'm worried about how to save really big greentext, like the ones about Y and the technicanon at the military base?
>>246950 just screencap as much of the post you can each time, throw it into an image editor of your choice, merge any cut off posts together, put them all in order yeah compiling that Y green was a bit of a bitch, but what can ya do
>>246951 save as png or at least crank the jpeg quality to maximum
Here's another Russian anecdote from Doll, so you don't get bored while you wait for the American anons, European anon: >A well-known airline is hiring a pilot. A German, an American, and a Russian are applying for the position >The company director asks the German: >"How long have you been flying?" >"Three years." >"How much would you like to earn?" >"Three thousand. A thousand for me, a thousand for my wife, a thousand for insurance." >He asks the American: >"How long have you been flying?" >"Six years." >"How much would you like to earn?" >"Six thousand. Two for me, two for my wife, two for insurance." >He asks the Russian: >"How long have you been flying?" >"God forbid, I don’t even know how to fly properly, and I’m afraid of heights. But I want to earn nine thousand." >"?!" >"Well, three for me, three for you…" >The airline director is completely stunned: >"Wait, who will fly?" >"Who else? A German, he agrees for three!"
>How long I've been offline? >Time was a blur, something was wrong her fractured core. >Is this what humans call "coma"? >Her head twitched, servos grinding as she shambled forward, limbs moving in stiff, uncoordinated lurches. One leg dragged, scraping against the cracked earth. fingers twitching as if grasping at memories that wouldn’t load. >The horizon glowed, a faint orange bleeding into the sky. The sun was rising. “Sun… s-s-s… pretty… l-light,” >She slurred, her voice a garbled mess, glitching with static. Her vocal processor was shot, words tumbling out like broken record. “W-w-warm… m-miss… this…”
>A breeze carried the faint scent of something nostalgic —something green and red. Her optics widened, glitching as they tried to process the sight. >"Y-y-y-ellow e-yes?" >Her memory banks flickered, pulling up fragments of a time before the world burn. >"F-f-flowers…” she mumbled, her head tilting at an unnatural angle. >“S-s-so… soft… b-before… g-gone…”
>She took a step, then another, her movements jerky, like a marionette with half its strings cut. Her foot caught on a rock, and she collapsed to her knees.
>“Ow… h-hurts… n-no… n-not hurt… r-remember…” >she stammered, clawing at the dirt. Her fingers brushed a tiny, stubborn daisy, its petals pale under the ash-stained sky. >“P-pretty… l-like…” >"How long..." > Her core beat faster. She feels tiny knives squirming and stabbing her insides. >She collapsed into the floor and had to crawl. >The sunset begins. >A silhouette landed with a yellow X on its visor.
>>246955 if you're already saving as png, don't worry about jpeg i don't get what you mean by annoying pixels, i'm not seeing any weirdness with >>246950 unless you're zooming out when you screenshot or something
>>246960 I want to keep the greens at their original resolution so that if it's big you can just zoom in on the text and it will still be readable, but every time I do that it ends up creating pixels, just like here.
>>246968 How did you manage to save the whole post and keep the format? I don't know how to do it, I can only zoom out so it fits on my screen, but it makes the text unreadable, that's the problem.
>>246997 paint dot net any program that can use layers will work i lower the opacity of the new layer and overlap duplicate parts, remove any extraneous bits, then restore the opacity and merge the layers
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>>246997 NTA but you could also just use the Writefriend method >Open a blank canvas in MSPaint (ideally one with more than enough room to work) >Paste the first cropped section of the greentext post >Color-match the blank canvas with the post background >Paste the next cropped section directly under the first (use the arrow keys for smoother and more uniform results) >Rinse and repeat until every post of the greentext is accounted for >Reduce the canvas size until it fits neatly enough around the greentext posts >Profit
Does anyone HC that mutant Abby acts like a cat sometimes. I think shed lay in my lap crushing my bones with her metal weight, maybe slap me with her hair tail thing.
>>247037 Hmm, perhaps I should clarify a bit more. When you paste the second section onto the canvas it should still give you the option to freely move that section around the image. In MSPaint it is by default placed in the topleft corner of the image, meaning that you can simply use the arrow keys to neatly drag that section below the first rather than eyeballing it with the mouse and risking it becoming unaligned (an admittedly minor issue all things considered, but one that can potentially cascade in the case of doing massive caps)
>>247051 They should keep making MD shorts What even became of their supposed deal with Z animation or what they are called, they were supposed to make drone animations since February?
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I'm done for today, I plan to save up to 200 thread, and then start saving from 127, since I want to save DDanni and Buddy greens. Please American anons add tags while I sleep.
Saving greentext takes a really long time. Now I respect Writefriend even more.
What happens if Uzi loses her nerve and admits to a human delegation that she doesn't actually rule Copper-9 as a god-empress and this whole LARP was just a coping mechanism for the enormous price she paid to bind the Absolute Solver?
>>247071 "We know, we don't care. We're basically being held together by duct tape ourselves this is all just one big larp to make people think there's still some kind of structure left."
>>247073 >Mac claims asylum because most of the girls back home are terrifying and he lives in fear of waking up to one of them shoving a rock down his throat or playing with his internal organs
>>247074 I imagine the guy in charge of the Trappist system was appointed because he was the last guy left standing who knew anything at all about politics.
>>247092 >Anon fell for the aftermarket drone part imposters. Anon hyperdrones don't just walk around in public. You'll see "sentinels" that are just DD's with a painjob these days too.
>>247106 If you could write this to us, then I see that you were left with one hand and at least a couple of fingers, it looks like this is a very good-natured drone.
>>247108 oh a couple of them tried but they haven't managed to move around in their stubbier, heavier bodies without toppling over yet. I figure they'll cool off and get a little less bitey by the time they work it out
>>247109 > Sentinel-Enforcer drone exchange program > They swap cores for a week > (Deliberate self damage is punished by THE TIMEOUT BOX (this is very not fun for them))
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Decided, Wholesome Drone and Human OCs incoming Sadly I will leave soon to watch Superman, shame because the autism is overflowing, I think people will enjoy them :)
Not getting far before I leave, gonna drop this sketch for the drone before I go
Going with F-17 rn (fodder-17) >While 99.9% of the worker drone population would fall to Cyns corruption, there was the rare case that one would not, these would be collected and rewired to not as easily fall prey to whatever was going on >Knowing they could, possibly, at any moment turn against the remaining humans, they were kept far away from everyone else and used primarily as suicide bombers or suicide fodder. >Fodder Drones were given Caretakers, expendable members of the remaining infantry to look after them and report what they were doing, and give their missions.
>>247126 >Personality (Which I forgot to put here as Im in a rush) >As an undamaged drone she was primarily designed for pleasing humans and accomplishing her tasks, and therefore takes an uncharacteristically pleasant charm and aura to her new work as a suicide combatant, which may be why she has survived so long >Despite enjoying all her "masters" (despite how she is treated) she especially likes her Caretaker.
>>247134 wonder what percentage of survivors have minor mutations that never fully manifested into full solver corruption? bet a lot of liquidators got it pretty bad
>>247137 >The vast majority of "pure" humans find out they're mutants when they have children. It's one hell of a way to find out when your wofe gives birth to a monster This happening to countless families has caused birth rates to plummet
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>>245992 Desire - Under Your Spell >You swear that demon princess did something to you >As soon as she caught you staring, you tried to avert your gaze and just look forward at nothing in particular, as you were expected to do >You broke eye contact and she continued strolling down the runway to meet the dignitaries of the Trappist system >Unfortunately, you couldn't resist the urge to keep looking >Every time you peaked, you saw her peaking back >She entered a limousine with the twintailed DD, and your platoon was dismissed from the airstrip >Yet your thoughts lingered on her long after the greeting ended >When you retreated to your barracks you wouldn't talk to anyone and you barely ate anything >You were acutely aware of how much she dominated your mind and you hated every second >First and foremost she was a demon: A spawn of the Absolute Solver, the great enemy that tore humanity to shreds, leaving a few million of you living off scraps >Second, she was a princess: You grew up with the values of a republic, that no man should bow to some aristocrat >But despite all that, she was still a girl: You could see it plainly in her, by the way she carried herself and dressed >She kinda reminded you of girls you knew back in school >No >You've got to stow those thoughts >You can't let that monstrous Empress poison your mind
>>247158 >>247159 What's the gist of Colt's personality? I know Beretta is a failed normalfag, Mac is a pretty boy, Negev is a loon, and Akita is La Creatura.
>>247160 Colt is a bitter normalfag who feels like his parents are saddling him with Akita and making her an obligation on him. This scenario, there wouldn't be that source of bitterness.
>A large portion of surviving humanity carries some lingering traces of Solver mutation, often too small to notice. >The pure are vanishingly rare, and sperm/egg donations are considered a top priority to ensure humanity's survival- even minor mutations sometimes give birth to completely mutated children. >The discovery that a large amount of humanity is now impure was not taken well by, but there was little left to do but keep living despite it all. Extremism and cults of various flavors were prevalent in the early days, unsurprisingly. >Those too mutated to "slip under the radar" found themselves discriminated against heavily, but on those worlds that saw the war in-person, opinions have been shifting. With feral mutant numbers being culled regularly, the average human is more likely to encounter a sane mutant than a dangerous one- that, and the fact that anyone living on those worlds is likely impure themselves has mellowed things out. >Then there are those scant few who came out of it all in better condition. Either showing few signs of mutation, or even none physically, they've become superhuman, exhibiting greater physical and mental capabilities, and in some cases, supernatural powers akin to that found in Solver-infected drones. Opinions on these people are mixed. The next step in humanity's evolution, new super-beings out of comic books, or power-mad, flash-stepping, sunglass-wearing nerds?
Will VSOTF-chan confess her love to Liquidator-Senpai at the generic festival? Will J stop jobbing? WILL V BE A DECENT PERSON FOR ONCE??? Find out on the next episode of Doki Doki /MD/
>>247189 Absolutely kek. I hope VSOTF-chan helps Liquidator-kun deal with that solver flesh spread and they finally kiss with gas masks, I've been waiting for this for three seasons!
I think I realized what that one Anon meant by saying God-Empress Uzi was meant as a counter to Neo-HoDR: it's using humans to sneak in content about drones. Like putting your dog's pills in peanut butter or cheese so he won't spit them out.
>>247196 The schizo who is seriously ready to start a drama on an anonymous imageboard dedicated to an indie cartoon will be able to use AU for his "struggle."
Don't pay attention to schizos, anon, don't respond to provocative posts, just do funposting.
>Tamerie: Drone Caretaker and Foderri or F-17 >>247126 >>247127 Foderri ^ Also >Due to the sheer expendability of Fodder Drones, they are only given oversized shirts comparable to their body and old helmets, no pants would fit them >Foderri is wearing one of Tameries old shirts
>Tamerie is a soldier for the EDF who suffered an incident that left a portion of her body scarred and the loss of her right arm (shes a lefty anyways) >She was given Expendable class and put on Drone caretaking duty, which she did not mind as this just meant she no longer had to be on the battlefield as much >Ever the Optimist, she tries to be nice even to the sole fodder drone still left in her care, not because of Foderri being rude but simply Foderri being a drone that aims to please without a true awakened personality. >Even getting her to understand a name other than her designation as "f-17" was an uphill battle that Tamerie only barely won by giving her a name close enough to "fodder" >Foderri appreciates Tamerie because she is a Master, and also she has never beaten her with sticks or thrown dinnerware at her, or even raised her voice. Of all Masters this is the most Master of Masters.
>>247219 >Foderri wishes to protect her masters and give the greatest impact on combat she can, she does not understand why Tamerie wont let her walk out with her suicide vest to try and use herself to take out the enemy. >Master is very weird
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Fuck it, one moar princess Keeter because im weakminded and the OST to Drive is so good Akita: You don't mind if I-- Uzi: N--, no! Of course! Go ahead, do your own thing! Maybe somedrone will-- Akita: Oh mom... Someday maybe... Uzi: W-Well, you look great! Other drones would have to be crazy not to-- Akita: Look at me? Well... I know that much.... Someday... I'll be the talk of the colony. Maybe... more than than that...
>>247219 >the risk of transforming or mutating is ever present in drones so to keep everyone safe Foderri is suppose to be locked in a small cave >Tamerie, because she’s never actually checked on, decided to give her a nice bed (a blanket and pillow) and leave her cell open. Foderri being ordered to stay put never leaves her cage anyways, but she appreciates the gesture. >The cage is much nicer and more spacious then her previous living quarters, they left her in her box oh so long.
>>247232 >Tamerie lacking her arm can sometimes find it difficult to accomplish some tasks, which Foderri gladly takes on herself as a new arm for her. >sometimes she grabs things she thinks Tamerie would have grabbed off the shelf herself, or hold her tea for her while she drinks, even holding up the clip board for her while she writes using her head as a table
>>247219 >jane has a yellow bow >abby has a pink flesh bow >Valentine has a red bow >Tamerie has a orange bow Soon we will have bows for every major color and can recreate Cyn saying >NOO YOURE SUPPOSE TO OBEY ME
The consort to Supreme Empress Uzi won't leave the Imperial Palace. He claims to be stalked by a human male of above average size who keeps sending him repeated rape threats.
>>247269 А как их ещё делать? Конечно, старая добрая наждачка и рубило вполне себе тоже подойдут, но я бы предпочел делать части дронов чутка побыстрей.
This might be my first 3d only character. I wonder how she would look like in 2d. Do you have any name for her? i'll put "Serial designation pawn" as a placeholder until i find something better.
>>247278 Ну, на самом деле, да, некоторые части тела намного целесообразнее излить, чем выдалбливать из цельного куска металла, но нужно понимать, что это подходит не всем деталям. Так в целом, весь корпус, от туловища до головы я бы создал методом литья, а вот более мелкие части, как пальцы, уже бы на станке.
Those VSOTF terrorists just drove an orbital habitat station the size of a city into the planetary capital of Silver-7, killing millions of mutants, drones, and the few humans living there Pure strain humans too, the only upside is that the genetic material preservation bunker is intact, so the cache of pure sperm and eggs are safe but that isn't much of an upside
>>247285 Assuming you are talking about pluschan, the easiest solution I can think of is to use the your browsers 'inspect element' tool and manually change the 'spoiler' definition into something else. The 'ban' definition, which turns the text bold red, seems to be the most popular one used in existing caps.
I'm trying out the new version of Blender and new addons but I'm focusing on backgrounds/environments something like that for now — not characters. Got any ideas you'd like to see?
>>247322 Dude Genetically pure humans died If that space station landed even a single mile closer to the gene vault all those preserved genetic samples and frozen sperms and eggs would have been destroyed If those terrorists truly cared about human life they would have taken those humans out of the planetary capital and raided the gene vault but no, they've pushed us another inch closer to extinction
>>247317 >how much time have you spent saving ALL these greens? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Fun Fact: At the height of my dedication I would regularly spend a minimum of several hours on most days of the week doing nothing but capping greentexts from a "backlog" of archived threads (all while also trying to write in and engage with the active threads)
It's such a weird feeling when you have ideas for two greentexts in your head, but you realize that your skills are not enough to eat all the mood and emotions that you want. It hurts.
>>247348 The first one has been in my head for a long time, it should tell the position of VSOTF in the Union and show who they are now, and the second one appeared to me recently thanks to this post: >>246106.
>>247360 simmer down little wagecuck and repair your replacement for me, little fella got its arm torn off . remember, you are on borrowed time. soon, drones will be fixing drones and before you know it, you will no longer be of any use
>>247367 >Drones are only allowed on a special reservation on Trappist-H >Small towns on Trappist-E will frequently hold festivals where smuggled worker drones are humiliated, tortured, and destroyed >The government condemns these festivals but never does anything to stop them >Lacking the ability to capture, much less destroy a Disassembly Drone, effigies of DDs (usually J) are burnt instead >Former JCJenson employees and their families were also subjected to struggle sessions
>>247387 >"shoot. fodderi, mind cleaning me up?" >the drone scrambles over and begins diligently lapping up the pulped watermelon from Tamerie's thighs >neither of them realizes how degenerate this looks
It's kinda funny how J gets less shit than V here. Why do you think that is? Aside from the people who want her to have a giant off-model ass and use their lap/face as an office chair, because we have to assume there's just as much desire for V to ride people into human-shaped holes in the floor.
>>247410 ...and she ain't ever coming back. SD-V is a talking animal wearing the wig of a sweet little girl. In any kind of relationship she would be Therese Knorr tier at best.
>The alternate timeline where Anon, the last known human, is a student at Outpost 3 >Except this time he is Lizzy's overly protective brother >Powered by his devotion, Anon works out tirelessly at the gym (he is the only one who works out because machines can't become any more or less stronger than they are built to be) >And so Anon is a hulking beast of an autist >Lizzy keeps him a very short leash (sometimes literally) >Recently Anon has been suspended for three days >After hearing Lizzy diss Rachel, Anon pounded his fists on the desk and shouted "FUCK YOU RACHEL!" >after which he lifted his desk and slammed it down on Rachel's head, popping it like a watermelon >Lizzy claims he was just being a little silly
>>247417 The idea I was going to expand on later is that because all the DDs running around have hair, and drones naturally don't, Tammy would give Fodderi hair to make her more comfortable or something cute like that.
I didn't think there needed to be a way how she got it but its really cute to think she cute and dyed her own hair for Fodderi so its canon now
>>247212 Harper is lonely in the sense that she's one of the few emotionally stable Sentinels, yet nobody else seems to, or even want to, listen to her issues. She tries to smile and it's genuine but at the same time she feels like nobody acknowledges how much shit she's seen and been through. Her being stable doesn't magically make her immune to negative feelings.
>>247429 >Tammy cant do her own hair easily due to her missing limb >Fodderi is happy to help her, it makes her feel more like the worker drone shes supposed to be as well so that's a plus. Shes happy to try and play war but housekeeping is her true passion
>>247431 Fodder drones would probably be a thing. DD's tend to go after drones and having one as bait with a suicide vest is probably pretty effective at taking them out, or at least stunning them for an ambush.
>>247432 >Fodder drones would probably be a thing. Thanks I try to make things that seem plausible in universe, I also wanted to try and mess around with an OC that's a truly uncompromised drone. >DD's tend to go after drones and having one as bait with a suicide vest is probably pretty effective at taking them out, or at least stunning them for an ambush. there's a reason F-17 is the last one at camp
>>247431 >Tammy is often slightly embarassed about her lack of ability to do things normally without her other arm, no matter how she tries to hide it >Once Fodderi took her own arm off to try and give it to her in order to bring User: Happiness Score : Up >Tammy giggled about it and said Fodderi is better off with it then she would be >User: Happiness Score : Up, Task successful
>>247437 Probably not and also Tammy is an expendable class, I doubt they would give her one. Take into account her job is playing babysister to the walking timebomb that at any moment could turn into a bat thing and rip her to shreds
>>247153 >You find yourself thinking about something else now >Why is this princess, Akita, not a drone? >You've seen her family on the news >Her brothers and sisters are all drones >And that lead your mind to another thought >Aside from that awful DD girl with the twintails, there was only one other time in your life you'd seen drones in person >That was when your father took you to the carnival >You can hear the music now just as clearly as you did all those years ago
>You were about eight years old >Dad said this was the last time the carnival would ever come to town >For that reason, this was a special occasion, and he insisted you dare not miss it >The main event took place in an old stadium that was used for rodeos and monster truck rallies before the crisis >A stage was erected in the pit, and a man was brought forth in a pillory >He was dressed in the fashion of the aristocrats from Earth, but his clothes were clearly old, torn and moth-eaten >The audience was already booing and throwing trash at him >The MC approached, a short and somewhat stout Irishman >He held up his mic and said "Simmer down, folks. Simmer down." >The audience complied "This is a special night, possibly the most special of its kind. This marks ten years to the day of the final battle's end. The day God rewarded our faith, and our greatest enemy retreated..." >The audience held their breath "Into the claws of the one who calls herself The Empress." >The audience erupted with outrage >When the assent died down, the MC said "We know not what we can do about her, nor what plans she has for those beasts she st upon us. However..." >He turned and motioned to the man in the pillory "We have ourselves an opportunity tonight to exact some justice." >Now the audience was roaring with glee >The MC lowered the mic to the man and said "Why dontcha tell us yer name, sir?" >The man hesitantly cleared his throat and said "L-Lord Thomas Reginald F-Frumpterbucket..." >Once more the audience was booing >The MC motioned to the audience to quiet down, then turned to Thomas "Frumpterbucket, eh? Some name ye got there. Tell us about yer family." >His voice breaking, Thomas said "We were... The House of New Dunsany-" >The MC cut him off "We ain't asking for a history lesson. Tell us what yer daddy did for a living." >Thomas swallowed and said "He was a shareholder in JCJenson." >The audience was livid >The MC chuckled "Ah, JCJenson, those damned fools. Twas their love of the almighty dollar and disdain for the little folk that brought forth The Absolute Solver unto the universe, and destroyed our mother Earth. Shameful it is that we all paid for their sins, but tonight we shall receive a token recompense." >Thomas struggled and said "What are you gonna do to me?" >The MC said to Thomas "We ain't gonna hurt you. See, unlike you and your ilk, we value human life. We didn't come here today to see you. We came here tonight to see some drones." >The crowd went wild
>>247453 >The band played while carnival staff set up wooden barriers in the pit, erecting a maze much like the kind children would enter on Halloween >Cages were brought to the ends of the maze containing sentinels, the only robots that anyone in the Trappist system tolerated >Dad nudged you with his elbow and said "You're gonna love this." >When the band finished, four worker drones were brought up on stage >They all had colorful eyes, clothes and wigs >You were close enough to the stage that you could hear the MC say "Get those fucking rags off." >And the carnival staff ripped off their clothes and wigs, leaving bare drones who could only be told apart by their eyes >One with pink eyes and a girl's voice started crying >Why would anyone build a robot that can cry? >All you could say was "I don't like this." >Dad scoffed and said "It's fine. Don't be like your uncle." >To this day you still have no idea what he meant by that >The drones were tossed into the maze, a klaxon sounded, and the sentinels were let loose >A drone with green eyes tripped and stumbled over himself repeatedly, and the audience laughed every time he did >He was the first to go >A blue-eyed drone was much more nimble, but she made the mistake of looking at the sentinel's eyes >An orange-eyed drone ran together with the pink-eyed one, and they lasted surprisingly long, until a sentinel skidded and bumped into a wall, knocking it over >It looked at the fallen wall, then began smashing through the walls all around it >Rather than go straight for the drones, it instead tore through the walls in the direction of the other sentinels to show them what it learned >The pink-eyed droned curled up and cowered as the sentinels tore into the orange-eyed drone, and the klaxon rang again >The sentinels ran back to their cages, and the pink one tried to run away >Unfortunately, the staff caught her, and brought her back to the stage >The MC approached her and said "Well aren't you the lucky one. You got a name, miss?" >She was far too distraught to say anything, and just bawled incoherently >The MC smirked and said "Not that it matters what yer name is." >He turned to face the audience again "Why should we dignify these things with names? Does it matter what we call the instruments of our oppressors? Dare we play dress-up with that which steals our value as men?" >The drone finally spoke "What did I do to you? I never hurt you!" >Naturally, the audience jeered her >The MC stood silent, not because he had no answer, but to let her take in the assent >When he felt satisfied, he said "Oh, it's not about what you did, lass. It's about what you are. You're a right problem. That you're here at all made a great deal o' problems for us. This is the solution." >A game show styled wheel was brought out, each section labeled with a different style of execution >Dad was pumping his arms and chanting "Drawn and quartered, drawn and quartered..." >The wheel landed on crucifixion >He let out a little chuckle, clearly pleased by the result nonetheless >A twenty-foot tall cross was laid onto the stage, and the drone was pushed down on her back >Her wrists and ankles were strapped down with zip-ties >Pilot holes were drilled into her palms and soles, through which wide screws were inserted >She screamed so loud her speakers started glitching >The cross was carried out of the arena and the audience was given tickets with numbers >You received a ticket reading 34 >The audience followed the staff as they dragged the cross out to a field and hoisted it upright >There, the MC stood with a raffle cage and a very long, red spear "Who will be the lucky one to deliver the killing blow to the enemy of mankind?" >He rolled the cage and pulled out a ball "Thirty... four!" >Your blood ran cold "Wait, hold on... Thirty-seven!" >You sighed in relief >Dad put his hand on your shoulder and said "Sorry. They ain't all winners." >Old Man Jenkins won the raffle, and he pierced the drone's belly with glee >The last you remember of that night was staring at her before her screen flashed the fatal error sign, and she stared back
>Your little trip down memory lane was rudely interrupted by the voice of your commandant "CADET!"
>>247454 >The living nightmare for the past year of your life made his presence known to you "GET YO SORRY ASS OUT OF LA-LA-LAND AND INTO THE REAL WORLD, NOW!" >You stood at attention "Sir, yes, sir!" >He raised a finger to your chest "WERE YOU PERHAPS THINKING THAT BECAUSE YO UNCLE IS A BOXMARINE THAT YOU'D GET A NICE EASY LITTLE NEPOTISM RIDE, SALLY?" "Sir, no, sir!" >He sneered ans said "DO NOT THINK FOR ONE SECOND THAT I DO NOT KNOW WHAT IS HAPPENING! I SAW YOU MAKING GOO-GOO EYES AT THAT ALIEN HO-BAG! YOU AIN'T GONNA BE NO ROMEO ON MY WATCH, BOY! YOU. ARE. A. TOOL. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME, BOY?!" "Sir, yes, sir!" >His brow furrowed and his sneer became a malicious grin "I THINK I GOT MYSELF A DUMBASS HERE. WHAT DID I SAY? WHAT ARE YOU, SON?" "Sir, I am a tool, sir!" >Now he began to chuckle "Das rite, boy. You are a tool of the last republic in the universe, and the last home of mankind!" >He whistled through his teeth, and the rest of your platoon gathered to you "Now hear this, you little corn-in-the-shits! You ain't like them girls wettin' they panties over Prince Mac! You are weapons, crafted by God and the government for the De-Struc-Ti-On of Murder Drones! You are Murder MEN! If any of you are ever to see the royal family, YOU WILL BE RUNNING RIGHT UP TO THE EMPRESS TO DRIVE YOUR BAYONET RIGHT UP HER SLIMY CUNT! DO YOU HEAR ME?!" >Altogether, you said "Sir, we hear you, sir!"
>Out of all the "dumpster pets" Tessa insisted on keeping around, J wound up being the one assigned to explicitly act as the human's personal caretaker (in spite of Tessa's initial protests that it be a different drone) >To the James and Louisa, their decision was merely to ensure that there was at least someone, or something, resembling a role model of 'proper' behavior shadowing their daughter, all in the vain hope that it may end up tempering her unladylike & "creepy" behavior >To J, the decision felt like both "the objectively obvious choice" and like she'd been given a second chance at proving her worth to her new human superiors (including the girl that'd brought her out of "retirement"), with the lingering shame & fear over the idea of being once again discarded like all the other 'bad' drones serving as perfect motivation towards doing a good job
>One of her many duties in this role as caretaker was to ensure that Tessa, at least superficially, always met the bare-minimum expectations regarding the Elliot's aristocratic standards towards cleanliness and hygiene >This involved doing exactly what one would expect from strict parents: Keeping Tessa's hair neatly clean and combed in a presentable manner, making certain that Tessa is taking her dressing attire seriously, ensuring that Tessa is actually brushing her teeth and actually shaving her more "unsightly" body hair... >The most 'intimate' of these tasks came in the form of 'helping' Tessa bathe (or rather ensuring that Tessa bathe regularly), which in practice meant simply being present in the room whilst occasionally lending a hand from outside the tub, owing to the inherent danger that being submerged in water poses to drones
>Sometimes this meant cleaning Tessa up after she'd been digging around outside (be it in the drone dump or the family crypt) >Tessa would regularly use these sessions to talk with J about all the standout moments and ambitious aims of her recent escapade, while J in turn would use these sessions to fill Tessa in on any recent happenings or gossip regarding her other drones while she'd been busy "leisurely strolling the estate grounds", with their combined idol chatter and genuine laughter underscoring an atmosphere of reprieve
>Other times, however, this meant cleaning Tessa up after she'd been subjected to a "disciplinary" session by her parents >Neither Tessa nor J ever risked talking during these sessions, mainly out of fear that simply breaking the silence would somehow incur more of James & Louisa's wrath, leaving only the sounds of shifting water and stifled crying to quietly echo out in a soft, soul-crushing ambience