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>Cyn pinning your arms down with her hands >Her hands are also pinning your legs down >Another pair is holding your cheeks, another on the back of your head, while she licks your face repeatedly
I want to do things to Harper. Things that would make her say "It was all worth it". However I am not such a man. I am the kind of man who would pick up the ball after Cyn dropped it.
>>29770 As someone currently writing a 10k+ fic, I understand the feel. There were times when I stopped writing for weeks because I just didn't have the motivation to keep going. At several points I kind of considered stopping altogether and kept going because, after all, I might as well finish it what i've started.
I don't know if you're writing a short green or a multi-part series, but I recommend just taking a short break if you run out of ideas. They always pop up eventually no matter what.
>Post-canon good ending >N is getting freaky with Uzi *CLANK* *CLANK* *CLANK* *CLANK* >"OH BUSCUITS UZI, IM ABOUT TO- >"HNGHHHH" >N pours his nanites inside her >"Did that feel good?" >Definitely, big brother N
>>29779 Ultimately yeah. He would have to use his own money and good will with Glitch so he can waste all the ideas for a season 2 on something too short to satisfy.
>>29780 >Liam doesn't get another project and has to fall back on his one success like the showrunners he looked up to are doing rn >He remakes MD >It starts off the same, then things go off the rails >Uzi did something stupid with the Solver during the final battle, resulting in it's gravity-manipulating properties bending time into a circle >The cast is trapped in a loop, only there are some subtle differences building up each time, like when a Hot Wheels car circles a loop so much that it gets worn down >Stuff happen that end up breaking the loop, but with a different outcome to the present series >Uzi is dead, Khan ends up with Alice, N ends up with Emily the popular girl >Fans are fucking furious
>>29778 thats how i finish all of my art work lmao. I've already drawn the sketch i guess ill line art it. I've already line it i guess ill flat it, i already flatted it i guess ill render it
Just got rejected by a human guy. Saw him hanging around this group of stacies afterwards. >Picrel Dronesisters why do I always get rejected? I'm 4'2 btw
>>29794 >J jumps onto your head and shoves her crotch in your face while dragging you away from everyone >Once you're far enough away, Cyn pounces you >By the time everyone else finds you, you're an incoherent mess on the ground, covered in unidentifiable fluids
I enjoyed the ending of the series, although it felt too short. However, no Sentinel Drones appeared throughout Episode 8. Therefore, I give this episode a >1/10.
The extra point is for the regular Sentinel that did show up
>>29752 Totally understandable, she has such a fun design and her reveal in episode 7 was extremely impactful for me. With the new episode showing more of her with different poses and expression, it's just great!
>>29835 Current consensus seems to be that they want Liam to abandon MD outright My theory is that theyre a soyjak party retard still upset over the fact that their glitchx raid got fucked
>>29837 Is it that same gaggle of retards on YouTube that keep spamming Glitch's comment section? Those fuckers tried framing Micheal Kovach as a pedophile.
>>29838 You already said you won't, but please don't. I'd imagine Liam is keeping his fans several lengths away for a reason, as we're seeing right now, for instance.
>>29835 Speculation on my part but they're looking for attention. You don't post the part with Liam's info if you just want to show some accounts that are doing this shit. If they really did come from sharty, chances are they're still miffed their attempt to raid GlitchX was intercepted months back (again, just speculation). Or they just see this as a chance to be in the spotlight again. Whatever the case, it's moronic. >>29808 She's reinforcing my Liam Vickers-tism in character design and I am all for it. >>29756 God she had so many fun poses in the fight scene, I know extra limbs means extra work for models and animation. It definitely makes choreographing a fight more difficult but imo, they managed it and she's just full-on Vickers kino. If I could hug and buy pizza for the animation and VFX artists I would.
>>29847 I dont see why adding each other on twitter would give them less of a reason to come back They probably just want to have a name attached to their work
>>29846 I won't post flesh, not yet anyways, but I think saying you're Cheesed to meet someone will only work if you're a birthday clown or you already know them well.
In what setting did you meet them? At work? Randomly in the street? For a job interview? Something else?
>In what setting did you meet them? I saw him walking alone at night and recognized him from school. I just approached him and said that. Afterwards he started speedwalking away. I don't think he recognized me the day after.
>>29856 I see. Well, humans aren't well-adapted for night. We instinctively try to find a safe place to rest once the sun goes down, so someone we don't know talking to us will naturally make us feel some degree of unsafety.
Cheesed to meet you is also highly unusual, so it likely set off even more alarms in the man's head. Combined with him wanting to seek solace from the night by heading home, he probably thought something was wrong with you or you might've been dangerous.
Want to practice here? Or at least try thinking of a more 'normal' phrase to introduce yourself with.
>>29859 >try thinking of a more 'normal' phrase to introduce yourself with. I was thinking between introducing myself with "cheesed to meet you" or >What's your favorite anime? Mine's Serial Experiments Lain. But I saw him wearing a One Piece shirt so I figured he was a normie.
>>29854 >Y's mission list disappears >She gets a purple system message saying that her entire life was a lie, she was working for an evil super-god the entire time, the god is now "basically dead", and to "have fun I guess, kthx" I don't think she would take it well.
>>29865 Honestly she'd probably continue with her impossible "take over the world" mission thinking that the message was a weird bug until she was ultimately snatched up and stopped, debrainwashed and set straight lmao
>>29863 Remember drone, always assume that the people you meet are normies unless they are making it as clear as possible that they're really not.
Lain's a good choice I'll admit, but most probably wouldn't have even heard of it. Is there any normie shit you have at least some fondness for you could use to relate to normies, or would you rather avoid the normies?
>>29872 I wonder if Liam was in the animation room making weird demands again. >"This scene's good, but can you make Cyn sexier?" >"W-what?" >"Make her tearing N's core out more erotic, you know?"
>>29873 I see. I think even guns might not be considered normie shit unless you can find someone who has a lot of passion for them.
Why not try starting out with, "Hey [name]? How's it going?" first, then see if they're interested enough to continue the conversation. It's what I do when I talk to drones.
>>29879 >"Hey [name]? How's it going?" I’ll try asking him this tomorrow after class ends. I don’t know his name even though he sits next to me but i’ll eavesdrop. What do I say to him if he responds? Do I ask him what his favorite Invader Zim character is?
>>29882 Well, no. You have to know if he even likes Invader Zim first. Either he'll tell you something he enjoys as the conversation progresses or you can ask him if he has any show or game recommendations.
Good luck! Oh, and disable your automatic facial stress indicators for this interaction. We can see when your core's about to explode out your chest because of all the sweat icons on your visor.
>>29865 That depends if she has support from her squad.. I like the idea too though, it's like a nice sendoff from a canon character to DD fan characters who were written to be on Copper 9 somewhere. I like it though I want to put BLH through the emotional and physical wringer first before they get anything like that. They might somewhere farther than Copper 9 but still, it's like a heartwarming idea to play with. >>29872 Yeah. I'm definitely taking notes from Cynwalker to apply somewhere in their story. The sequences and choreography were inspiring. No fuckin way I can think of anything like that Callback Ping sequence to write for them but the violent parts and nightmarish flashbacks sparked many ideas.
>>29885 Human courting videos? Are you talking about dating guides? I'd honestly suggest you throw out everything you learned from those. Most of them are bullcrap. I know from experience trying to court humans and drones.
>>29887 >most influential drawfag ITanon. Created arguably the first popular OC’s, BOXON not withstanding. >most influentual writefag No clue. It depends entirely on what OC’s you follow or if you prefer seeing greens about canon characters. Overall, Harper has the largest green by a HUGE margin, but it’s just one guy and if you don’t like Sentinel Drones then you probably don’t care about it. So take your pick I guess.
>>29896 True. With Artists, it's much easier to judge, but with the writers, virtually impossible since most probably won't read what they made and those that do probably won't comment on it.
>>29897 I was going to choose whoever came up with H.A.N.D.S which worked off greens about human/drone relations, but HoDR was (?) a bigger setting with more writing, so who knows. I don’t think there’s a definitive answer.
>>29898 Apologies, I should have waited for you to post before giving my incorrect opinion
>>29899 Pocketsteaks and Droneanon came in too late, and fugue rarely posted any art if i’m being honest. I still remember the thread where he got his name lol.
>>29904 The entire situation surrounding him is so funny to me. I stopped lurking the threads around the same time he showed up, and everyone was being so supportive towards him. I came back months later and everyone spoke as if he was the antichrist and I thought he had done something horrible IRL
>>29917 Oh, what'd he do? Unless it was just this self-pittying to the point that it got on everyone's nerves and they just couldn't tolerate it anymore.
>>29919 Sorry for deleting post, spelling mistake I don’t really know since I never bothered looking at the archives from when I left. I guess he was just being giga annoying with his self-loathing about his art.
>>29919 The self-pity part did get annoying after 2 months and it only got worse, then started fights with other Writefriend/Drawfriends, when he got called out he resorted to calling others him which led to many threads getting derailed.
We all make mistakes, horrible ones too, but the difference between better men and normal men is that one can forgive themself, look beyond the past, and seek to improve.
Maybe I'm just overthinking this though and am being super philosophical tonight.
>>29810 These niggers should kill themselves, sharty is embarassing as hell and they lost everything they ever tried so far, fuckin hate how they attached themselves to Ongezellig and ofc it got cancelled a few months later. Even God must hate these subhuman losers
>>29862 This looks amazing! Great work Anon, I don't want to sound like an asshole, but I was wondering, did you intentionally draw T with a normal mouth or? Sorry
>>29823 Planning, I need to think of better poses settings fir a few requests than just smearing them to get em done. Got a few weeks left till uni, wanna finish two dozen Alice's till then. Did nothin showable today tho, just collect reference and plan them in my heas
>>29941 Worry not, my friend. Simply use the long-series-writer-tactic of creating an entirely new character to express the new idea you have you wished you'd implemented 20 books worth of content ago.
>>29943 The part that gets me stumped is that I plan on introducing a character from a previous green, but realistically it would just add useless shit even though I “planned” to add her from the beginning.
Have you considered creating a subplot that converges with the green's main plot through her? It gives even more potential for development too, though, it could be stressful to manage so many characters.
>>29887 Hard to say, I guess for the threads it's either the Chad who drew Cynwalker and Eye earlier today and or the other Chad who drew pic rel. Writefag I won't even try findin I can't keep up with them anyways, too many cooks. For me fav drawfags are the two above, as well as the one who drew the french Alice and maid Alice variations. Fav writefags are a lot, Emilyanon, the original truckeranon who wrote the Alice-Beau-trucker green, the forageranon green, the femanon that wrote Alice trying to and eventually giving up vivisecting N, the one who wrote the comin home to cow-bikini Alice one, the Alice taking care of a vet one, the WH40K one, as well as everybody who wrote one of the many Alice shortgreens. Also smileanon, he writes good things (usually anything I decide to read that isn't Alice is his in the end) and wrote the Alice deer green
Just curious, but does anyone have any style of green written? Something about a particular topic or even piece of lore either from the canon or this place's collection of minds?
>>29951 >creating a subplot that converges with the green's main plot through her? That’s what i’m planning on doing, but here’s the thing: I’ve only been writing from two characters’s POV that are close to each other. Adding her will force me to write about a Solver side of the story, but I guess it’ll be worth it if I power through it. Thanks for the advice, will probably write thousands of words where only a couple hundred make it after editing/deleting them.
>>29953 Shit, I should have stuck around but life was kicking my ass. I also know nothing about 90% of OC’s made during that time, it would do me good to see when they were made.
>>29957 That is good ti know, thanks for having written what yiu wrote, also I forgot to mention the anon who wrote the dead-Beau Solver Alice one in December, guess sad things are repressed
Not going to lie, rule of cool is a classic reason to incorporate anything into a character. I like it when something is as simple as that rather than having a deeper reason (not that I dislike the deeper or thematic explanations for things).
Once I hone my art to levels it won't burn the eyes out of its viewers, I will at last create Jack.
>>29964 Thank you for reading my greens Friend! Even if I do them mainly for me most of the time, I can't stop feeling nice and happy knowing people read them, and even more when they liked it.
>>29964 Pretty face of Alice Not sure wether it was mentioned here ever, but she got a little blackstreak indeed, you can see it on the reflection on her hair as well as the marked area in pic rel, not all sure but it's amazing
>>29815 >>29828 >>29829 >>29826 If something like this happens please notify me in the /baw/ feedback thread, this board moves too fast for me to track.
>I wake up to banging on my door >Opening it, I'm met with Uzi >"Get your pants on, we're going Rogue AI hunting!" >She tells me striking a pose >"What?" >N told me about an AI named CYN, one which when I tried to look up anything on my laptop, I was locked out of. [DATA CLASSIFIED] it said >Grabbing my sub-zero suit, I ventured towards a run down power station >After descending down, we split up to check the area >N clung to me as we travelled through the barren offices and halls >Doors were locked so me and her searched for anything useful, like a worker card >I opened the drawer and >Holy shit, it was a Quake CD! >Taking it, I smiled- but wait. How was I going to play it? >Scratching myself with the CD, I was struck with an idea >Turning to N, she sat on the desk, swaying her legs >"What is it?" >"Bend over for me" >"Okay!" >20 minutes later >"Nailgun, hell yeah" >I was interrupted from my massacre by a call from Uzi >"Yeah?" >BZZZZT "WE NEED HELP! WHERE ARE YOU!?" >"Just playing Quake" >"WHAT!? GET OFF YOUR MEATY ASS AND HELP US!" >"Fine" >I pressed N's chest to eject the CD and took it from between her legs >Grabbing a piece of paper to clean it, then putting it in my backpack for later >"Uzi and V need us. Come on"
>>29985 I was just wondering, the made my day better made me think somethin was off but it's very good to know youvare akright. Gn for then, LL tomorrow afain I guess o7
Basically I can't contain my autism and want to share something to toy around with >Stunt Drones >They look similar to Worker Drones, only slightly thicker. These Drones were built to take severe punishment, being shot, stabbed, light on fire, and thrown into Sea water. They're not invincible of course, just durable. >These Drones were built for the sole purpose of not dying too quickly since park guests would get bored if the fights didn't last longer than 4 seconds. >At Fortuna-3 these Drones are kept behind a massive shield for park guest safety, unaware that they're being watched/broadcast to guests as to provide a "realistic experience" of what Pirate life was long ago...for merchandising of course! >In regular instances, however these Drones are often used in Galaxy Pictures! TM, movies. Think of them as a re-usable prop
idea that got a little out of hand, needed to sketch something else to loosen up a little. Bite Me is my current earworm and i'm waiting for AJ's official channel to release the track. i liked thinking about the main vocal being Uzi's while the screaming parts were done by Cynwalker, with Core Nori being the audio sampler (like Craig Jones), V on guitar/Thad on bass, Khan on drums. >YOU SHOULD LET ME GO >I'M NOT WORTH SAVING >WE WON'T LET THEM KNOW god this track fucking rocks
>>29937 going to preface this with the fact that many of these were of course collabs with other anons, that or they were unintentionally inspired by my doings. everything was, i just feel like know for the most part exactly how much influence i had on each of them good influence: >propelled the jane/beretta dynamic with my greentexts, inadvertently made danon give up beretta, her influence need not be stated >shaped a general narrative of the solver war from jane's perspective, (also wrote b the human while in a drawpile because pocketsteaks jokingly asked about her). jane's popularity and the effects she alone had on the threads is just one of those things you need to examine in depth >actively worked to revive oc's that would've otherwise been forgotten, especially concerning group-6a, osmium-4, and much of w-anon's works >crafted a good portion of the post-good ending narrative with the first exploration of the drama between beretta and her family and her auntie cyn (i'm not the only guy who's contributed to the PGE, obviously). the greens surrounding the circumstances of beretta's birth are some of my best works in my opinion >oc deck creator, saved a good number of characters from the bow, organized the thread collective memory so people would stop asking for "all the ocs" as common those days >outpost-6 shaped by much of my ideas and greens from the christmas day thread, helped conceptualize sd-u-u in the EXACT same thread >explored the concept of laborbots in depth >booru organizer and poster before it went down the first time, still work on it today >made the og nanite nut joke >sent liam the $20 hmofd joke during glitchx >uzi puncher bad influence: >made a good bit of nuzicest when it was happening >wrote the beretta incest green as a joke, went out of control >mac corrupted by above (i tried to write him normally when he first came around, it was too late though), tis why beretta siblings aren't really a thing >linked jane and beretta a bit too much in my works, causing the "kill jane" debate few things i also forget, because i've been posting md for over a year. yeah most of these are oc related, and yes technically i'm cold bragging
>>30003 The arguments mostly consisted of fuck offs, calling others dumbass, telling them they have to be 18+ and something about doomposters. There may have been a kill yourself there too. It was at the end of the last thread.
Not exactly civil, but it wasn't a raid, and some vitriol is expected when the board goes this fast.
>>29994 Cont. >Star Drones >These Drones are localized entirely within Galaxy Picture Parks aka Galaxy Parks! >They're similar to Stunt Drones except for 2 details, one they have no default personality/true learning matrix. Instead they're pre-programmed to take on the role of whatever character the park demands them to be >They often take on the role of historical figures or an imaginary character made by the Park >Secondly, they have an emblem resembling a star upon their chest instead of the usual Worker Drone logo
>>30012 Solid List. Only thing is that you seem to have mostly influenced Jane/Beretta, which while popular, are just two OC’s. Could make the same argument with PhoenixAnon and his involvement with Sentinel Drones
>>30017 Can’t believe there’s anons here who weren’t around for GlitchX. But his reaction was nothing. He (or most likely Glitch) chose to respond to the lease offensive questions and I doubt they knew what hmofd was
I like how darkly hopeful MD was throughout its run.
An insurmountable, imperceivable foe made mortal and overcome, even if in a way that still leaves plenty of room for their interference in the state of things.
The reforging of broken bonds.
The forging of bonds that felt fated to exist.
It's all really quite beautiful. Maybe I'm just feeling very reminiscent now that it's ended though. I'll remain for a good long while. I love the show, and I love the fandom.
>>30015 >>30018 to clarify, i didn't actually go against danon, nor did i participate in the debate over "long greentexts". after i had written the jane/beretta greens, the issue with danon had already been ongoing. eventually, some other guy came over accused danon of being a poor writer, using my work as an example as to how he'd "mistreated" beretta by failing to expand upon her.
>>30023 That was the only thing that made Danon give up and maybe some personal life issues >>30025 I don't remember it much, but it was pretty long and pretty much called out Danon & Droneanon who was still innocent at the time, for making long greentexts and that they were ruining the threads by doing so
>>30028 Oh, I see. To be honest, in my view, thinking that long greentexts ruin the threads when it's the creativity that gives these threads life is a bit retarded, but opinions are fair to the ones who made them I suppose.
Gonna be honest I don't even remember half of the dramas, I just concentrate on wanting to do the drones, talking about drones, do the drones want to do Anon?
>>29988 I’m going to write Elf x Harper friendship stuff. >It had been terrible for Elf. All the constant anxiety, all the poor luck, all the horrid things that had come her way, and now here she was, injured by some ungodly thing and impaled by a piece of scrap she fell on, losing oil and waiting to die. It wasn’t fair how she struggled so much only for things to turn out like this. In fact, if she still had the energy she’d sob in futile rage, but alas, she didn’t have the strength left. All she could do was die alone, away from everyone, in this random pile of scrap metal. Unseen, unheard, unthought of. >Abruptly, a noise caught her attention. Sounded like footsteps. Maybe she didn’t have to die alone, but maybe whatever was approaching would be worse. Either way, she was screwed. She sobbed in fear a little bit at the thought of it, but what happened next was something she wouldn’t soon forget. Blue lights emerged from the darkness, and the being they were attached to was something else. It resembled one of those Murder Drones, but slightly taller, tinted blue rather than yellow, and with a few parts being different in shape. The Drone turned to meet Elf’s gaze, and it’s eyes widened right before it sprinted over to Elf, who prepared for the horrid death that would surely come her way. >But that didn’t happen. The Drone quickly analyzed Elf’s wounds before sighing in a female voice, almost as if relieved. She placed the tip of her tail near the wound before dispensing drops of a blue liquid substance from the aforementioned tip right onto the wound. It hurt initially, but it hurt much less moments afterwards. Elf looked in astonishment as her wound slowly began to close up, as if her surface was being given back to her. She had lost a lot of oil, but at least she wouldn’t lose any more. The Drone abruptly scooped Elf into her arms before walking into the open and taking flight, as Drones of her type do. She flew for probably 10 minutes, before landing in front of a facility Elf had not seen before. It looked recent compared to the run down state of the rest of the place where she lived. The Drone stood in front of a sliding door, which opened for her. The interior was pristine and well-lit, with beds full of injured humans and groups of Drones that huddled together, as if afraid. Elf didn’t know what to make of it until the Drone carrying her entered a room with a woman wearing overalls and holding all kinds of tools situated across from the entrance, fiddling with something. The Drone spoke, her voice soothing and kind, yet strangely firm at the same time. >“I found another survivor, Brenda. You mind fixing ‘em up? I stemmed the oil loss, but I think this one has some internal damage considering how weak it feels.” >The “Brenda” woman turned around to look directly at Elf, like she was scanning her body and soul. >“Considering the clothes and expression, this one is sentient. Alright, put ‘em down Harper.” >This “Harper” gingery placed Elf down on a table before speaking directly to her. >“So, what’s your name?” >Elf could barely stutter up one word >“E-Elf…” >Harper smiled >“Elf, huh? Bit of an odd name, but not to worry. Tell you what, when Brenda’s done fixing you up, I’d love to talk to you. Sound good?” >Elf nodded, to which Harper gracefully left the room while Brenda began to gently engage maintenance mode.
>>30027 And on a similar subject. HoDR or Human on Drone Resources. It was founded by Cyn/the Solver and it aids drones who wish to bond more closely to their human coworkers, might even spark some new couples here and there.
It got extended here and there to now becoming the go-to place for drones wishing to be with a human. I think there was also an analog horror phase for this at one point.
to compensate for offing danon, as i'm now accused of, and a bunch of other wise guy stuff, i'm going to now fill the thread with a massive paragraph about negev. the thing is that i know nothing about her, so i'm willing to take pointers
>>30040 There is little stuff that has been forgotten or stop being talked about 100% thanks to Anons archiving stuff and preserving history, and some stuff never stopped being popular
>>30038 I give apologies for any rushed judgment from me. I don't believe in forever being 'bad' (unless you truly did something atrocious, but I doubt most of us here have if any).
>>30042 >I lack the confidence to write it well myself. Dude go crazy lol, I used HoDR as an excuse to write myself being sexually harassed by Sentinel and Dissassembly Drones. (And write a hierarchy about them as well I guess) It was basically. >Anon works at JCJENSON >But JCJENSON now Drone dominated after Cyn took over! >What will happen to (you) now???? >Hint: Drones want to get intimate. There's no real limits unless you want to insert your own OC's into the mix.
>>30005 I find it funny that people act like the Worker Drone that Tessa would later named Cyn is not in any way her own character when we know from both her and Uzi being noticeably smaller than other Worker Drones, the Cynwalker concept art depicting her holding a knife similar to Uzi's concept art, the Bite Me track, Uzi proclaiming herself as God and the whole "The Solver of the Absolute Fabric, the Void, the Exponential End!" bit that they're deliberately intended to be mirrors of each other.
>>30049 Might as well shill my own shit now that we’re here Here’s something I wrote that is exactly about that. https://desuarchive.org/co/thread/139800892/#139806364
>>30012 I don't know if our brainworms came from the same batch or what, but it's kinda funny seeing how closely intertwined some of our work was in hindsight >Coming up with the "NANITE NUT" name in a reply to your original post >Writing a sizable bit of 'lore' regarding Uzi's Eldritch pregnancy & Beretta's bizarre birth based off the initial idea of her being 'traditionally' conceived >Working on/with both boorus
>>30062 Here it is (posting pic again lol) /// The HoDr Analog Horror: “Eve” >(The tape opens with a drone in static darkness. Jo Stafford’s “No Other Love” distortedly plays in the background as text appears onscreen.) >”Hi, I’m Eve :)” >”Do you remember me? Because I do for you.” >”Ah. My core already warms up just thinking of you. I’m know we only met once, but I can’t help it.” >”My owners don’t really treat me all that well. There’s cracks on my face…” >”That party is when I met you. You treated me differently, you treated me…with care.” >”I didn’t know how to react, but now…I just can’t stop thinking of you…” >”I was..told…that this was…love…I felt….” >”I like it. I know this might be too soon for you…but I hope I get to see you again…” >”I just know we have this connection, you and I….” >”I’ve searched up many ways to make a human happy….” >”I hope you feel the same for me….I….love you so much…” >”Hehe, it makes me more warm just saying it there….” >”See you very soon!” >The tape ends, the last thing on screen are the drone’s piercing white optics looking right at you.
>>30068 Technically, can't the Oil Ghosts form genuine physical bodies beyond keeping their drone-like forms barely solid at best and the consistency of half-set jelly at worst?
If they acquired the proper Worker parts I mean, assembled them together, and then used that as their shell to attempt to return to some level of 'normalcy'. It'd pretty much be like an actual ghost wearing a skinsuit of themself though, so still not the same as the original body.
I like how it does genuinely feel like an interaction that could occur between a kind human and a hurt drone who's finally been shown genuine kindness by another, and how wrong it can go (or right? if the recipient is into it that is).
>>30073 >I'll never have a horrifying supernatural entity hell-bent on universal assimilation look at me like this, but in a loving way and not an "about to disembowel me" way
Does anyone else have any greens or fics they've made and wish to share with human & drone dynamics playing a large part in it? I'm curious to explore the board's writing even more than I have. The Booru is very good, but I've realized it can't catch all the stories that people make. Some do go missed.
>>30080 There's the trucking story. It's gay. Some people like it. Wish I actually submitted their MS Paint image to the collage request so they'd be in it, but oh well, I'll only beat myself up about it until I forget.
>>30081 I understand, friend. No reason for me to fret over it though. Either I'll create my own when I build up the confidence to, or, patient waiting will give me all the reading material I want. Both are ultimately for the better than lamenting it.
>>30085 Same to be honest. I've realized that one of the flaws in my own writing was not exploring the drone side of the dynamics and focusing too heavily on the humans.
>>30083 Damn, I love shilling my own content, don't I? Solverless AU. Anon, a trucker on a shithole desert exoplanet, has an encounter with a Disassembly Drone (AC) during his route. It leans more into worldbuilding than it should, but I'm a worldbuilder at heart. https://dronebooru.co/posts/3194
>>30091 >N & Uzi are laying in bed, exhausted from their world saving adventure >N smiles, knowing that everything from now on will finally be oka- >*CRASH!* >From no where an Ice Cream truck smashes through the ceiling, crushing Uzi into a thick oily paste >N screams in agony, falling to his knees wondering what cruel God could do such a thing
>>30096 Yep. From the original Anti post: >Presenting: SD-J-Anti. >Complete J personality reversal. >Pigtails point up (how)(forbidden tech) >crop-top suit >total bro >will sabotage anything corpo she can find >lazy bumfuck when doing literally anything else >Fuck you Tessa >Fuck you (positive) SD-N and SD-V and Uzi >Non-OSHA compliant individual
>>30100 Yep. She’s just kind of a chill lazy bum of a bro (the opposite of normal J) when she isn’t making you commit corporate sabotage or doing it herself.
>>30107 >Suddenly, (you) awake in your bed. >Under the covers, (you) can’t move. >Sleep paralysis takes hold, your body unmoving. >And then you see it. Something that wil haunt you for the rest of your days. >Looking up at your ceiling, (you) a black… something. >It drips down, slowly forming into an oily blob, black as the very void itself. >You still can’t move, frozen either by sleep paralysis or fear. (You) can’t tell anymore. >The black goopy blob starts to form into a vaguely humanoid shape, stretched down from the ceiling to your face. >And then (you) see it manifest. >Blood-rex eyes, and a crooked mouth of the same color. >It red maw opens, speaking. >”Я тебя люблю.” >Russian. You have no idea what that means. It makes you feel even more frightened, in fact. >The blobs smile quirks up into a grin as it slowly rises back up to the ceiling. >It disappears. >Whatthefuck
> “Also did we just become discount Aoi and Haruka?”
Most of the Skeletessa gags I wrote were just her being crabby about her lost skin but generally being on good terms with everyone based on the assumption that all the drones worked together to defeat the solver. After what we learned in episode 8 Tessa would probably like J a lot less making the overall dynamic worse for J.
I mean it was sorta implied that the Solver bullied/tortured J into obedience as it did with V. Sadly, unlike V, J did not get a half-assed redemption arc that totally made up for all the horrible things she KNOWINGLY did for the Solver.
>>30124 (Me) I love how the wider fandom still hasn't caught onto that the Solver never actually wiped any of their memories and the implications that has.
>>30128 https://desuarchive.org/co/thread/141113184/#141117651 Notice how the scene in 8 where N warns V reeks of atoning for what he considers to be past mistakes even at risk to his own life, and that Cynwalker showed him that specific memory.
>>30155 Bring a magnet, chicks dig magnets. Also bring a burlap sack, women love sacks. Also make sure to make direct eye contact and slowly approach her from several feet away to show your a confident man
*Tape insertion sound* *Royalty free elevator music starts playing* *grainy JCJ logo pops up on the screen*
>Part 1 – introduction >”Hello, and welcome to the JCJensen family!” >”As a production line overseer, you will be in charge of an entire manufactory line; ensuring that quality JCJ products are produced on time and without issue” >”This instructional tape will help guide you through the many roles and duties you will perform as part of your new position”
>Part 2 – duties >”Toiling away tirelessly on the lines are our state of the art Laborer bots” *panning shot of labor bots on line* >”But despite all their hard work, sometimes they make mistakes or malfunction” >”As overseer, you must perform and report hourly inspections of the lines to ensure all the bots are working efficiently” *cartoon depiction of malfunctioning labor bot being approached by worker is displayed* >”In the event a bot isn’t performing up to the JCJ standard, simply use you company issued stun baton and █████████” *Entire screen glitches out and plays looping loud noise for a second before showing the labor bot lying on the ground blacked out by censor bar* >”Great! Now the production line is up and running at maximum efficiency again!” >”But we still need to properly dispose of the old machine, to make way for the new” *Cut to shot showing one of the large garbage chutes* >”To help clean up any messes or obstructions on the factory floor; we’ve installed trash chutes all around the building to quickly dispose of anything unwanted” *Music suddenly stops* *Shot continues to linger on the chute as the top of it slowly opens up, revealing only darkness inside* *Abrupt cut back to normal as the music starts again* >”Now that you know the duties expected of you, you need to learn how to keep yourself safe on the production line”
*screen gets all fuzzy and covered in static* *Music becomes distorted and spooky* >Part 3 – threats >Screen abruptly cuts to black, before cutting to the POV of a drone >The drone is panting hard, running through dark and rusted corridors >The camera shakes wildly as the drone runs from something unknown; twisting rapidly around sharp corners that all look the same, like she’s stuck in a maze >Abrupt timeskip cut forward shows the drone running into some side maintenance room, shutting the door behind her and plunging everything in black except for her own hud >The drone tries to calm her breathing as everything goes mostly silent >This lasts for several seconds until slight footsteps are heard on the metal floor >They’re far off in the distance, but slowly growing closer and closer >The drone tenses up and starts to hold her breath as they draw near >Suddenly the footsteps stop >The drone continues to hold her breath for several seconds, everything is completely quiet >Suddenly the door starts to creak open causing the drone to scream >The door flies open and the camera cuts once again *cut to a black screen with two black and white pictures on it, one drone one human, both ID photos* *Text pops up* >The following is a radio transmission between >*Human overseer: John* >*Worker drone assistant: S2311* >”Hey Elf, it’s John. It’s been hours since you last left for your inspections, where the hell are you?” *silence for several seconds* >”Hello—John… E—L—F—Is—coming—soon” >”Alright well hurry up. Corporate’s gonna be pissed if I don’t file those reports soon. How much longer are you gonna be?” *silence for several more seconds* *Sudden loud door knocking sound that cuts through the static* >”H—E—R—E… Open—UP” >”What? You forget your keys again? Alright hold on” *Loud knocking again, faster this time* >”Yeah yeah I’m coming” *Key fiddling sounds* *Loud knocking again, even faster than before* *Door unlocking sound* >”Jesus have some patienc-“ >John suddenly screams really loudly as the static intensifies, completely earraping you *Worker drone picture pops up in the middle of the screen with a distorted jerma-face on it as a jumpscare* *Sudden abrupt cut back to normal* *music starts up again* >”Thank you for choosing JCJensen!” >”We wish you the best of luck on your new career!” *JCJensen logo flashes again*
Writing this at 3am; the witching hour. Should easily get two dozen in-depth lore analysis videos by horror youtubers
>>29292 sure, you can do whatever you'd like with my art, treat it as yours. I don't have a handle to go by, you can just credit me as an anonymous artist if you wish
>>30164 >S and R are taken aback when E kicked Adam with so much force, he was literally sent into the sky, all the while E was pissed off, yelling at him. >”I already have a love, ya fuckin’ heaven bastard!”
>>30158 >Not HoDR but still analogue-slop >Should easily get two dozen in-depth lore analysis videos by horror youtubers This made me not want to read it.
>>30158 With Laborers being the focus, it makes me wonder if it was a Watt-digo that got Elf, unless it’s not and it’s just some monster that got her and John. >>30182 Ok, but can you stop placing your bed next to mine?
Negev. The newest fan child of N and Uzi, and the next interpretation of a Beretta sibling, following a long line of failed attempts. Propagated by many, denounced by some, explained by none. It's about time that she be properly introduced, as a new chapter in the post-Good Ending emerges. Beneath the Sands of the Negev. >As it were, oil had once been the source of which ancient Human civilization had built itself upon. It had hoisted him into the globalized era, and propelled him into the stars, until the day it weren't. >In much the same way, such a source of energy would again be the fuel of which a new civilization would be constructed. One of machines. >The era of peace heralded by the defeat of the Solver would leave the situation of Copper-9 more unpredictable and ever evolving than before. >The battle between the Solver and the heroes of Outpost-3 that had so scarred the planet would uproot the tens of thousands of beings inhabiting the planet's far side, their homes destroyed, their livelihoods devastated. >And so, they began to migrate. Workers, seeking a new life away from the devastated surface. Disassembly Drones, now choosing to follow their former prey which they were quickly weaning off, no longer driven by genocidal directives from above. >It was this hardship which would drive them all towards the deserts of the Negev. >The land of Negev fields, which held the ever so expansive fields of hydrocarbons previously harvested underneath the surface of Copper-9. >It would be this promised land in which a number of those workers and disassembly drones, unified in common cause, would found their nation, so bountiful in fuel, within the facility walls of the former TexonMobile refinery. >They would call this new nation Galilee. >... >I remember when she first showed up at our house. I think I was four and five at the time, not really giving a shit about the world. >I was more fascinated with play dates with Mrs. Lizzy's son and watching television than reading the situation of the planet, big surprise. >She was way older than me, this teenager my mom had let into our house. >At first, I guessed she was some new babysitter. Mom was always busy, and Dad was off somewhere doing his WDF shit. It wasn't unusual. >She didn't speak much, not even when Mom tried to talk to her. She didn't say hi to me, she simply went off to the guest room and didn't come out for hours. >I didn't get teenagers, why were they so goddamn rude? >"Beretta. Mommy would like you to be nice to this girl...she'll be staying with us for a while." >I don't really recall understanding the gravity of the situation. All I knew was that there was another cunt in the house, that was that. >But knowing what I know now, I can't give her too much shit about how she chose to act in those first few days. >They teach us in school alot about what was going on in the world at the time, especially in Galilee. >We hear alot about what Dad and Aunt V did to save others, how Mom made the peace at the end, and all the heroes and tales involved... >...But I'm not gonna lie. I don't really like history...I just can't stomach it sometimes.
>>30189 To be honest, in a universe where many of them would likely be abused or worked to death, this is pretty alright if you're just buying drones to take care of.
>All that oil in the ground below Galilee alone could fuel the appetites of all the Murder Drones and all the workers in the world for five hundred years. >Despite this, we somehow managed to fuck it up to the point that the people of Copper-9 lived in a perpetual state of scarcity. >I guess we drones were all just figuring out this whole "society" thing for the first time. >Disassembly drones across the world had calmed their urges and integrated into their local worker outposts and civilizations, helping their former prey build and grow like never before. >I imagine it must've been nice for the few worker drones and murder drones who had secretly fallen in love to reveal themselves, trust me, I know they were happy. A little too happy, even. Maybe to the detriment of their offspring...but that's another story. >But all of this peace was fueled by what was underneath the ground. The oil. >As long as they all had the food they needed, they wouldn't go around killing eachother to survive. >But nobody asked what would happen if the fuel beneath the ground ran out...and nobody wanted to answer because they all knew what would happen. >And god forbid you force a Disassembly drone father to feast upon his own family to feed his primal urges. >It was a scorpion and frog situation. Nobody wanted to make that crossing. >And when one Outpost needed food, and found another with bountiful supplies, you can guess what happened next. >Somehow, the era of peace my Mom had founded turned into an era of scarcity...which lead to an era of war. >War. War for the first time since the humans had died off the planet. Murder drone against murder drone. Squads against squads. Worker infantryman against his fellow worker. >They weren't fighting for selfish causes, or a need to hunt, or a desire to conquer for prestige. They were fighting for survival. Survival of themselves, survival of their newly founded families and communities, survival of their hopes and dreams. >Galilee was no exception. It was never going to stay at peace, not where it was located. >... >I tended to avoid the girl, who I learned was named Negev, and she tended to avoid us. >For all intents and purposes, she was just a stranger. One who happened to scream bloody fucking murder in the middle of the night, waking the whole house the fuck up. >I asked my Mom, "Why can't we just kick her out? She keeps scaring me!" >Perhaps I expected a genuine response, a direct "yes" or "no" as I'd gotten used to hearing from Mom. >But on this, I don't ever think she gave me a straight answer. >"Baby...she has to be here...she can't go home, not right now. One day when you're older, I'll tell you why." >"I don't want to live next to a MONSTER! Mommy, just tell her to go! She's a grown up!" >I didn't want this freak in my house, one, because she genuinely creeped me out. Always alone, always breaking down, always so aloof. >Two, I didn't like the fact that Mom put so much time and attention into her, yes, I was a jealous kid. She spent hours a day trying to talk to her, for no reason. She gave her more food, more affection, more motherly care into this grown girl than I had ever seen. >I figured I might as well put in some effort myself to get rid of her.
>>30188 >No personality Probably just have them do things I suck at, and talk to them despite the lack of personality. >With personality Zero self-worth means I'd probably put them above myself. There's a good chance they'd be the one lazing around while I perform menial tasks, depending on personality.
>It was simple, one I'd seen in a TV show...and also one I'd seen in real life. >I would go in there, and play with the lights. Maybe cast a few screams, a few bangs. >Maybe I'd project a ghost or two, it was that little voice in my head egging me on. >I would use my creative capacity to convince her the house was haunted with an oil ghost. >I reasoned, if I scared her off, she would leave. Simple one-two thinking. It was genius. >And so I put to plan. Lights, camera, astral projector. >It went...really poorly. >I executed the lights and FX perfectly...I just didn't expect this girl to act as she did. >It took a minute before Mom bust through the door, to the sight of this girl swinging a pole wildly, thrashing about the room in a fury, nearly about to put a massive dent in the side of my head. >As I expected my Mom to comfort me, she immediately ran towards Negev and gave her a hug. >And there I was shocked, confused, angry as all hell. >"NOBODY WANTS YOU HERE, YOU FREAKING FREAK! GO BACK HOME...BITCH!" I screamed. >"Get out of my life, GO BACK TO YOUR OWN FAMILY!" >I think I said more swears in that moment than I'd ever heard my father use my entire life. >But it did nothing in the end. Because Mom rushed towards me, presumably to shake and scream at me. >Then Negev stopped her. >She stopped. >"Uzi...we can tell her." >"Negev, she won't understand. Are you serious?" >"Just listen to me..." >"...she'll understand. Not now, but one day." >I was expecting to get my ass beat, or something. I waited fearfully, waiting for the inevitable punishment. >But it never came. >Instead, what I got would prove to be one of the biggest revelations I had gotten to know in my short life. >"Beretta..." my mother began. >"She's..." >And so Negev picked up. >"I'm...I'm your...I'm your older sister. Your long lost older sister. I'm a little crazy, Beretta, please don't be mad at me." >"..." >"Holy moly fuck." I said. >And so for the next few years, I would have the somewhat insane, wise, caring older sister, I never knew I needed. >I guess it was better than just talking to an imaginary friend.
>>29823 Gonna star working on that thingamajig I've been planning for a while. Dunno when it'll be finished, but I feel like it's going to be interesting. Spoiler might give away what I'm planning on doing.
(warning: this is what Cynfags genuinely believe!) >>30207 Vore has always been a part of the show they are simply kindred sprits in both body, mind, and fetishes
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JESUS CHRIST ALMIGHTY LORD IN HEAVEN GOD ABOVE HOLY SHIT FUCK AWOOOOOGA *EYES POP OUT OF HEAD* *JAW DROPS TO THR FLOOR* *HEART BEATS OUT OF CHEST* *MELTS INTO A PUDDLE OF GOOP* *DOG BARKING* *CAT YOWLING* *POLICE SIREN* *TIRES SCREECHING* *BIG TRUCK HORN* *CAR CRASH* *CAR ALARM* *TRAIN DERAILS* *GAS EXPLOSION* *HELICOPTERS FLYING OVERHEAD* *MACHINE GUNFIRE* *WAR EXPLOSIONS* *CIVILIANS SCREAMING* *BUILDING COLLAPSES* *EARTHQUAKE* *THE SKY TURNS RED* *A PORTAL TO HELL OPENS UP IN THE GROUND AND THE DEVIL HIMSELF RISES UP OUT OF IT* *ARMAGEDDON*
>>30218 >You are taking a shower >You made sure that Vickers-chan and Solverepede-chan are not in your house >You even sprayed Femcel deterrent everywhere to be extra safe and to keep Uzi out >The water from the nuzzle suddenly turns black and a dark drone shaped figure takes shape >Your therapist still doesn't believe you
>>30215 >>30216 Happy to hear you didn't just combust from the new episode. What did you think of it? (I mean, on top of N's heart being ripped out several times) >>30218 There's no escaping this lil shit now >>30219 kek
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>>30215 (me) >>30216 (me) and by pretty cool, heh, let’s just say. LITERALLY EVERYTHING I EVER WANTED LIAM WHAT THE FUCK GET OUT OF MY HEAD GET OUT OF MY HEAD GET OUT OF MY HEAD GET OUT OF MY HEAD GET OUT OF MY HEAD GET OUT OF MY HEAD GET OUT OF MY HEAD GET OU
>>29752 >>29756 >>29761 She had so many fun expressions. I think I should look for frames of her faces, she actually squinted several times and some of her smiles reminds me of IC-0N sometimes, especially one of the frame with the :P face. The concept of her is absolutely scary but I think it adds to how much I love this goober.
>>30231 Liam is the first and original Cynfag, he draws her more than any other character, she’s basically everything he likes in a character condensed into one adorable eldritch god thing
>>30122 >>30137 > Tessa Elliot is in heaven now this is what Mitchell rocks up with in season 2 as Uzi succumbs to the solver and becomes the villain along with her gang
misclicked the quote, fug FORGOT THE FUCKING IMAGE AAAAA
>Alice briefly lifts up her head >”Well, hot dang, Yeva! Ah didn’t know ya got quite the stud of a human-“ >Yeva immediately stomps Alice into the floor.
>>30131 Kek, nice >After what we learned in episode 8 Tessa would probably like J a lot less making the overall dynamic worse for J. This is the based angst I crave!
>>30253 >Nori and Alice on their hands and knees before Yeva. They beg of her to let them have some of that human on drone action >Yeva has an anger tick on her screen, not impressed.
Good morning. >>30158 Nice work, this was really interesting and fun to read. >>30162 This Anon really is cooking. >>30174 Shadow person! >>30187 >>30196 >>30200 For a second felt like a documentary, a little gloomy in the middle, but with a nice ending, nice work! >>30195 What did she saw? >>30215 You good? >>30218 I'm not good, I'm in fear.
>>30256 >"come on, Yev! You get to have him every night while we are STARVING! Do your girl a favor and let her borrow your big man for once..." >"I might even draw hentai of him for you~"
>>30253 >Mitchell tried to escape the drone many times >None were successful >Once he sheepishly trusted one of the other drones thinking she was helping him escape >Only to be led to a BDSM chamber in which he would spend the next week >When Yeva finally found him and rescued him from his current kidnapper he felt a mix of relief and dread >The dread became dominant when the red eyed drone spoke >"Ну, большой мальчик, это отличная установка, дай мне взять хлыст и ошейник." Mitchells muffled screams echoed through the facility for months
>>30219 He’ll never believe you anon ;) >>30220 Make me <3 >>30222 Fuguedrone could take the entire military industrial complex :) nice digits >>30223 >>30238 >>30257 :)
>>30242 The look of a being who's been able to outmaneuver all of the obstacles in her quest to munch everything until now. Also the 'D:' face in the black and white pocket dimension too. Cracked me up. When the N hologram she used reverted back to her actual form, her eye lights also momentarily turned light bluish-green, likely a hint to Malie. It's cool that Liam can make these small references to his old works without breaking the sequence, and it's still a visually interesting feature of her character for those just getting into Murder Drones. Sounds sappy but I'm just happy he's able to finish a story and I hope he's able to do more in the future, as long as his heart is still in it.
>>30188 As friends I guess. But I'm shit at taking intiative when it comes to making conversation so I guess they'd just be awkward acquaintances. Spaghetti spilling unfortunately has been...prominent...in my life.
>>30272 Ya can't beat head from a Southern gal drone son. >>30248 I'm positively electrified with excitement. That pickaxe swinging down and clashing with Cyn's sword right at the beat drop and the vocal kicking in is so freakin' GOOD. Also love the sound design in that the beam rifle shot actually fits the song rather than sounding out of place.
>>30286 >Cyn becomes a femcel after getting rejected by Anon >Starts posting THD in every thread, even managing to get a temp ban after saying that on the /hmofd/ general. >Everyone is unsurprised when she ends up being the one to start [NULL]ing >All because she didn’t get some BHC
>>30242 >>30279 >>30283 >>30284 >>30286 >>30288 >Cyn repeatedly gets in trouble on the /h9k/ boards for spamming gore, repeated off-topic posts about 'total drone domination' (she was told to frag off to /ddhg/ multiple times) and ban evades using mutiple interdimensional VPNs. >She also frequents /xV.00/ to fuck with the deluded drones who try to will ancient humans into existence via delusion patches. >The jannies have yet to fully range-ban her universal IP.
>>30295 She's trying to get through into our plane of existence. LET HER IN LET HER IN LET HER IN LET HER IN LET HER IN >>30297 The show ended. You can pick it up with fan work and draw/write that part out. If you got the moxie for it.
>>30304 >Picrel is what is beamed into N's head every time he falls asleep >He doesn't have the heart to tell Uzi that he prefers big cooling units instead of Ass/Tits
>>30296 >Cyn keeps getting into flamewars with known namefags like darkXwolf17 and FinalGirl >Keeps telling the former that she’s a loser femcel that can’t even get fellow drones to like her >Brags on /hmofd/ that she used to have an owner that loved her, gets called out by FinalGirl because she keeps posting about THD yet is active on the thread >A flamewar spanning multiple boards commences shortly after. >Jannies still aren’t able to ban her
>>30296 >It all stops when Anon finally accepts to a date with her, now Cyn drops all the salt as she goes on about how she always loved Anon, how her previous anger and spamming was just her “having a moment”. Nothing too serious!
Fellow 3Dfags. In Google Sketchup you can enclose an object within another object. You can then orientate the outer object whichever way you want. But then you can enter the outer object and the inner object will have retained it's initial orientation. Is there a similar function in Blender?
>>30188 Like tools. I would put them to use and maintain them. I would be constantly suspicious over whether they are sentient or programmed good enough to give the impression, but I find no good reason for someone to mistreat his screwdriver or computer or bike.
While I don’t care about shipping I am seriously disappointed that all they had J do was be a more unsympathetic V and suffering humiliating KOs. With the solver being able to alter their memories, J seemingly being the closest to Tessa at the manor, and Cyn killing Tessa, there were so many more interesting things they could have done with J (pic related) instead of something we had already seen with V. It also makes me wonder why both J AND V were brought back in the first place since they spend most of the episode fighting with each other.
Also, did NONE OF THEM seriously acknowledge Tessa and her unfortunate fate at some point? After everything that she did for them? Seems like Louisa was right about them being trash after all.
>Tessa's parents disliked her >She couldn't go to them for help when Cyn started acting crazy, so she tried to swipe her under the rug on her own >She probably took the blame for a few incidents, which soured her parents further I think Cyn intentionally widened the gap between Tessa and her parents to isolate her further and to have some fun.
>>30329 I'm the anon who asked about who did Cyn's hairstyle the other day. My theory is that Cyn regarded Tessa as the authority among the drones and wished to usurp her by becoming her. Like how some people irl try to usurp the lives and identities of people they are obsessed with. She changed her looks (and probably mannerisms) to resemble Tessa until she straight up wore Tessa's appearance over her own and took the role of authority among Tessa's drones.
How long are you giving it before Doll realizes everyone is so blase about paranormal shit here that she doesn't need to stick to creeping around at night? >Doll, what have I told you about tracking oil into class... >Я бyквaльнo ничeгo нe мoгy c этим пoдeлaть!
>>30343 >Doill keeps absorbing crap into her body while staining her surroundings >Also the DDs drool in her presence >You give her a child-sized hazmat suit to pour herself into >"Why are you helping me" she says in russian instead of expressing gratitude >You respond with "It sucks being alone and helpless. To have nobody to come to your aid in your time of need. You know?" >Doill is silent for a moment >"Yes. I know." >She pours herself into the suit
Please bear with me. I've been awake for hours and im recovering from a hangover. >Uzi is now the main host of the solver >her real form is now a solverpede >she also hosts (cyn and possibly doll?) What this means is... >possible solverpede harem for N >he's used as a boytoy/breeding tool to rise up a new drone colony... So many ideas... Things must be drawn...
>>30354 >>30355 >Will never betray you >Will protect you with their life >Will never let you down >Will never desert you Sentinel Drones are literally perfect bros.
>>30360 >The N breeding program >N has to stuff multiple eldritch cyber vaginas at once >If he starts slacking one of the solver tentacles starts going up his leg ready to pierce his Nussy
>>30363 The guy is being harassed and idk what his impression of the last ep's reception is. Does he feel bummered? Scared? Angry because some NDA is preventing him from saying certain things? Reveling in the attention? Untouched by everything and working on his next project? Busy looking for ins in the american industry?
>>30131 >>30324 >>30331 >>30334 The overarching message of the entire series is to not project what you want to see instead of seeing what is actually there, exactly as I predicted at least at some point after episode 7, and it is going to be so glorious to watch the more potato and SJW special snowflake (you can just tell Liam is 2000s liberal edgy but keeps it on the down low) elements of the fanbase gradually realize that these characters are all genuinely evil villain protagonists and we just happened to follow Uzi's specific POV, like how Warhammer 40,000 follows the Imperium's POV. I can't wait for them to realize what the final act murals actually are. >He didn't recognize shit I can't hear you over Akita proclaiming that Poirot is love and life as he yells a mighty roar and fills her butt with his love.
>>30201 Hm at least you made a very nice green come out of it, that's something already. Maybe I misinterpret it but do you habe hard time getting into writing again?
>>30370 >>30371 SpaceChooChoo. It was tagged with his name on the old booru, I think some of the new booru members aren't familiar with drawfags. Can't fault them for not knowing everything, I'm sure it's a lot of effort to transfer old booru stuff to the new one and sometimes, drawfags disappear and reappear. I've drawfagged for some time and used to check the old booru (and now the new booru) for inspiration.
Who is the cutest drone in the series, design and personality-wise? I know it's pretty subjective but I reckon it's tied between WD!V, Emily and Cyn (ignoring Eldritch stuff and focusing on Autism).
>>30382 >IC-0n is a cube >big cubes are blocks >blocks are building blocks of life inferior model! cones are only used for stopping cars going in a direction
>>30404 >Black hole generator >Foreman 371 was basically a farmer not a militarist >Biggest force in the galaxy CYN has got some powerful things up her sleeve , that NULL attack still confuses me but she can hold her own at least for a while
Episode 8 just makes me happy. Right now I'm thinking about thread characters fighting at the same breakneck pace of the fight scene with Uzi/N/V against Cynwalker/J and it's SUBLIME. Not all at once, but just imagining the ones with a squad/ones whose lives were affected by the Solver rather directly like Switch E, I, W and Y. I wouldn't put fanon above canon (unless the canon stuff was so bad it warrants that but that's not what we have with the finale) but just the spectacle of it in my head fills me with joy. The fucking kickass sound design helps too, like just hear those weapons firing and clashing blades, the sound engineers did so well (I mean Epic Mountain who did music for Kurzgesagt was involved so I imagined solid work from them went into it). Sound effects were balanced with the music so neither drowned the other out and the action was FUN. I feel like the screaming tennis ball. One more thought crossed my mind: hypothetical Beretta nightmare sequence facing Cynwalker (the Auntie Cyn here . >Beretta goes to sleep after a long day >Another bout of bickering with her mother, par for the course >Doesn't help that things did not go well for her throughout the day >She couldn't get her hands on some lost archived Star Wars comics as the bus she took had issues halfway to the depot of collected human historical antiques >They found some highly sought after collectibles after an old crashed spaceship was discovered during some town expansion mapping work >On the way back, she also missed out on her favorite snack vendor who had to close early due to some problems with his cooking equipment >An alien bird also pooped on her favorite X-wing hoodie >... >Tonight, things feel different though >She feels a sense of weightlessness clouding her mind as the void slowly extends its claws wrapping around her digital soul >She passes out >... >She awakens in a dark void >A heavy silence hangs in the air >She scans her surroundings >Nothing >She calls to her 'Auntie Cyn' >But something's wrong >She's not responding >... >From the dark, she hears light clacking sounds >She tries to adjust her sensors to find where it's coming from >Two bright yellow Xs floating in the void catches her eye >[giggle] >"A-auntie Cyn? I-is that you?" >... no response >The two Xs stops floating about >Within a flash, they lunge toward her and Beretta is immediately pinned down to the inky void >As she struggles to break free, she is finally able to see 'her' form >Beretta's arms are held down by drone hands, yet she notices them >Human hands sickeningly melded together with silvery alloy >She looks up to the figure's face >A jarring sight of decaying flesh stretched over what seems to be a drone's head >The yellow Xs have disappeared and only two dark circles remain, staring right at her >"H-ello. B-B-eret-ta." >"I do-o-n't bel-ieve we've Me-t."
>You find a small cube >It melts your flesh and merges with it before turning it seemingly back to normal >A face forms on the back of your hand >"You are full of bloodlust! I like you! I won't override you."
>>30411 >”Ello, gov’nor. Ya thought we were finished, fat chance!” >”The spotlight needed its star and she has returned! In this sorta oily form, but it’s trending these days anyway!” >”Nothing really dies here. What did you expect, human?”
>>30420 >(the Auntie Cyn here I meant to say the Auntie Cyn here is more like >>29445 where it's a piece of N's memory of Cyn before Eldritch hunger sets in, entangled with Beretta's inherited Solver. The hypothetical Cyn that he called 'cool' in episode 5, something like a curious creature just trying to figure things out and happened to find N amusing enough to play with for a little while, before it felt an unsatisfiable hunger and ate Earth.
>>30400 >I can't wait to model Tessa white and incur the wrath of the idiotic fandom. It's so tragic that the Pulp Fiction of western animation is associated with the culture war. >people place too much attention on the concept art >implying
>>30422 >SCRIN girl God anon NO, she's full of Riparius, you have to wait till she's fully aged and her Icor hits Vinifera. Then she's ripe for harvesting >Anon mutates into a forgotten or Visceroid
>>30420 >Uzi ENTERs by throwing a NULL that rips straight through the entire fucking planet >Cyn shows up and they gear up for the final fight >Cyn instantly bodies all of them in like 5 seconds forcing them to run away >The formerly confident characters are now hiding as Cyn does some horrific body horror shit in the callback ping sequence For all my grievances with the finale, I can't say that it wasn't incredible to watch.
>>30428 And Liam can't clarify one way or another out of fear of getting into hot water. These are the same people who claim Uzi is underage when her classmates' Missing posters say these machines are adult by human standards. Bunch of morons.
>>30433 Non-gamer >"Baww there is no escape even in death." Gamer >"Unlimited continues!" And this is why the stinky femcel triumphed where the corpo bootlicker failed.
>>30372 How do you expect anyone to take the fringe shit you peddle seriously when you couldn't even get a single correct guess on your Episode 8 bingo card?
>>30438(me) That would make a hype final boss battle come to think of it. >Final boss gives you infinite continues so that it can torment you forever >The MC realizes that means he will coming back again and again until he wins, making his victory inevitable >Music changes from the boss's theme to the MC's theme >The boss realizes what it has done and panics >Every time you restart the fight it taunts you in a panic >"Don't you have anything better to do with your life?!" >"Stay down, damn you!" >"Is this really worth the time?" >The fight becomes a struggle between the game and the human player's will, aiming to cause him to ragequit
>>30439 I think everything that happened in the show was orchestrated by the ringed planet in the background. Copper 9 was being made fun of by the other planetary neighbors so Copper 10 decided enough of this, Copper 9 is going to get rings. The Solver was manipulated by Copper 10 to do its bidding and now, Copper 9 has rings and is way cooler than the other planets.
>>30441 I am too physically exhausted to go grab the screenshot of N planning to have Uzi replace Cyn as the primary host in I think it was the dream sequence at the start of episode 2 or else I would enter Akita Doorman in the namefield and edit the Shrek copypasta.
>>30444 >Still referring to '''proof''" that TOTALLY exists in earlier episodes Again, you didn't get a single prediction even remotely right. Why should I (or literally anyone else) assume what you're referring to is grounded in anything resembling a rational reality? >Bringing up Akita again Why? What does an OC have to do with any of this nonsense?
>>30397 I know Emily will probably take the win, followed by WD V (Cyn is kinda too evil), but while I can't place her anywhere Alice definitely has a few moments as well
>Femdrone fucking dies in an explosion >Refusing to stay dead, she reforms into an oil ghost >Every N unit in the world shivers as their apex (sexual) predator takes form
>>30456 >>30457 My experience with Undertale was >Flowey becomes a monster by absorbing souls >He is invinsible >The game forces you to cry in helplessness until the souls take pity on >The game then rewards this behaviour with friendly visuals and health pickups Shitty game.
>>30460 >I spray paint "Free N inside" on the side of an empty trashcan >I fill the trashcan with kitty litter and sawdust >I leave it out in the open for the night >The next morning I can hear the wails of the demon I have trapped in absorbent materials >I lock the trashcan sealing the ancient evil within for eternity
>>30397 Emily for me. In terms of who I'd actually want to be in an active relationship, she might be the only truly mentally stable character in this selection who won't try massacring everything around me.
I am very angryover how poorly optimized modern games are. I am a poorfag and my pc is always a potato. Shit is overly taxing because, according a guy I knew who works in the industry, they expect everyone to have high end pcs. They don't optimize because it takes time and work. Talentless assholes.
>>30468 To be fair, most games that get released nowadays aren't even given enough time to be properly finished. Companies rush and overwork their devs to push out incomplete shit that they know is incomplete just so they can turn their once-beloved product into an easy quick buck.
>>30468 Yeah they basically build games only optimized enough for their dev rigs, which are massively overbuilt. Like everyone has a twenty thousand dollar industry test PC with 4 of the latest GPUS, several hundred gigs of ram and a power supply that sounds like a small sub-station startup when you turn it on. Game devs should be killed, the last five years have completely evaporated any sympathy I used to have for them.
My Lisa brain bug just returned and now makes me wonder if there could've been a Murder Drones equivalent to Buzzo.
A lone human who survived Earth's war and Copper 9's core collapse just looking to torment any drone they find out of a twisted sense of retribution for everything they lost.
They'd probably just end up being another puppet or manipulated minion of the Solver though.
>>30474 True. Hart would actually be such a vile human in Murder Drones.
"So, I heard there's a drone out there with the ability to reproduce with humans. She's the future, y'know? That's why you need to tell me where she is."
An absolute scumbag who maybe pretends he's doing this for the greater good so he can satisfy his overwhelming lust.
What about a Mad Max style of human character though in some Murder Drones AU?
A lone human police officer or even veteran of the Anti-Solver War who survived, made it to Copper 9 in a search to find some planet to escape from Earth to, and became something of a legend of the wastelands through his deeds (likely unintentionally or intentionally helping drones).
With how humans can possibly be perceived by drones (some might even view them as 'higher beings' I imagine), the man might even be viewed as some odd drone-equivalent to a guardian angel.
That's enough mad rambling about this I think though. Might write a green about it since it's just too outlandishly funny to me.
Jo Faucet sees a Ghost (the REUP) >Another day, another fistful of dollars. >She may have been a robot, but even she had to get her re-up at some point. >The last patron stumbled out of the bar at around 1 in the morning. Shop had closed, and would be back around 4 in the evening. It was her way of doing things, as she had for the last ten years. >The usual priorities of work at the end of day would be closing, accounting, preparing and refilling the taps, brewery maintenance, and finally cleaning and sanitation. Now, it all seemed a daunting task, incredibly labor intensive. Fortunately, throughout working hours, she had others coming in to help her; most of the big tasks were done behind the scenes. >As it were though, she was often the only person working after hours. >But there was always a kind of melancholic atmosphere, working alone at night, looking around the bar remembering the days events. It was a time to let her hair down, and take things eas- >"Я вoзьмy твoeгo cильнeйшeгo." >"-Woah, what the fuck?!" >The oily specter of a worker drone girl burst into the middle of bar from thin air, sending the lights flickering. The girl stood awkwardly, like a limp corpse, and then turned around at a breakneck speed. >Jo' ducked for cover, terrified, and peaking out from behind the counter, she could make out the look of the girl that had appeared before her. >"What the hell…" >Waist length hair, straight bangs. Red eyes. Crooked smile. >"...DOLLY?!" >"(Hey, Auntie.)" >... >"Christ, Doll, I heard you'd been killed?" >Jo' poured the strongest transmission fluid into a small plastic shot cup, to which Doll used her godless powers to lift. >"(Nah, I've just been around. Probably going to head to another outpost soon though.)" >"Yeah, I guess Mr. N or Ms. V wouldn't be too happy to see your face around here." >"(I'm done with everything for now. Killing them won't save me anymore...I'm not sure if anything can. Nothing I can do will bring back my parents.)" >"..." >”You’ve at least buried them now, right?” >”(…)” >"Look, Doll, I know you’ve done some crazy shit, and personally, if I didn't know your Mama, I would’ve kicked you out by now." >"But if you need anything at all, even a place to stay, just let me know.” >”(Hm, I’ve always wanted to try this one drink I’ve heard of.)" >Straight to the alcohol. Classic. >Jo switched from her personal demeanor to her bartender stance. It was a second nature. >”What can I get for you?" >”(Hmm...do you know of the White Russian?)” >”Not sure if you can even drink that, but I think I can whip something together." >"(Sounds good.)" >Johana went to work her craft. Two oz of premium ATF transmission fluid, 1/2 oz of brake fluid. Another 1/2 oz of coolant for flavor. Mixed and poured over a single, fancy rock of dry ice. >Next she sprayed Permatex sealant foam, before finishing with a garnish of copper rust. A true masterpiece. >Doll stared intently at the cocktail placed before her, contemplating if to even drink such a work, but the Russian within her won out. She mixed the drink before downing it in progressive sips. >”So, what are you gonna do now, Doll?” >”(Hmm? Might go explore the world...shoot, I might just stay, and lay low. Who knows?)” >Jo laughed out loud. Doll seemed offended, and then amused. >”I wish the best for you kid, I really do.” >An affectionate smile broke out on Doll's face. >”(Alright, it's about time I left you alone now.)” >”Leaving so soon?” >”(Just had to get one last drink. Saying my goodbyes to the few people that cared. You know.)” >”Hm. See you later, kid.” >Doll stood and started walking to the door. Jo could only look her with a sense of sadness. All of the kids had left the nest now, it seemed. >"(I just have one last question, though.)” >”Sure, kid.” >”(Before you all escaped the labs, I remember Mom told me that most of the human workers had already mysteriously fallen ill or died off even before the core collapse. I found more people left in the sick bay than in the labs...the dividend of that we can chalk up to Nori, naturally.)" >"(But there I found this one...Doctor Chambers, hunched over his desk in his own office, next to a shot glass. Died as he lived. As if he'd been served poison.)” >”(Don’t suppose you know anything about that, auntie?)” >"...!" >Gone, in a flash of red.
>>30483 More like an Anti-John. Instead of disguising himself he actively interacts with them, although obviously the personality is very different. He’s the first OC I thought of when I read the post.
I wonder how this MD Mad Max style character would interact with the drones? Would he see them as equals and not really give a shit about what they are?
I mean, I’m just presuming he would since he doesn’t have the freedom of safety and security to be overly judgmental at the end of the world.
>>30486 >I wonder how this MD Mad Max style character would interact with the drones? Would he see them as equals and not really give a shit about what they are? That’s up for you to decide, but seeing as he’s both a veteran of the Solver War and a former police officer, he’d be incredibly hostile towards any drone he comes by. Over time he could see them as just another victim of the Solver. Maybe instead of hating them he begrudgingly interacts with them to survive. Maybe he’ll even warm up to them in the future
>>30489 It's the kind of arc I'd want for John, but he's gotta stay where he is for the jokes. Perfect place for a second character to show up, I suppose.
>>30187 >>30196 >>30200 I thought it was pretty alright, personally I have a few issues with it >Wouldn't Negev technically be the little sister according to the first origin greentext? >Why was Negev in what was essentially a foreign country? The whole war thingy felt weird to me in-general, but honestly I thought it was kinda interesting too. Overall, I think this was a alright first go at Negev as a character.
>>30503 Personally I felt the worldbuilding was unnecessary. It felt tacked-on and didn't really add anything to the actual story that was being told between them.
>>30476 Imagine a brick model in a game. It's existence takes up resources. A brick has six sides. Now imagine a house made of those bricks. Hundreds of bricks. You only see one side of each brick but they have six. They take five more times the toll than they should on your pc. Now imagine all the houses that make up the villages and cities that games take place in. Millions of bricks. If you don't see something, it doesn't need to exist. It takes up resources and they add up, bringing your pc to it's knees. You lag, your framerate drops, you can't run games, and your pc overheats.
>>30506 >>30503 it's supposed to imply that negev is a refugee child staying with the doormans, caused by conflict unintentionally brought about by the "good ending" i think i got caught up with trying to incorporate the PGE setting into negev's story, but i figured it better than just saying uzi and n just happened to have a second child never mentioned before that happens to be slightly crazier than beretta
>>30517 Oh that was you, man I loved your writing of that Aussie midget, can't wait more of your stuff and maybe mini-Tessa >>30518 Ahh ok man, still love you and your writing
>>30521 >Trying to explain Negev being missing That I do understand and can see how it could be a writing challenge. I appreciate how you tried to do that, but I'm not so sure personally if this was a good way to do so. Then again I'm just happy to see a green for her and it's nice to see
>>30522 >>30525 >Cyn enters the room where Anon is. >"Love you. [MUWAH]" >Cyn kisses Anon on the lips. >He is unimpressed. >"How desperate do you think I am?" >Anon leaves. >But not before throwing the patch crucifix at her face. It bounces off like rubber before disintegrating. >MMMMMWATCHASAYYYYYY >"How come he don't want me, man..."
>Tessa's ghost appears. >"Because you're a midget!"
>>30535 doll is an american product through and through, anon, she could not be further isolated from what "russia" was, nor would she have any idea or concept on monarchism and certainly not communism. she also has a us flag tattooed on her crotch plate, that's how american she is.
>>30545 I'm a little sick and have been since yesterday, combination of splitting headache and nausea. Haven't gotten much drawing done sadly as a result but I'm feeling better now and will also try to start drawing the drone related requests I collected a few weeks back.
>>30558 Anon no! >16 gunshots to the chest. >Police are baffled. >Anon survived, but refused to comment on the situation. >Bugretta is no longer allowed near firearms of any kind. >>30554 >>30496 John A. Hughmahn would like a word.
>>30560 That's unfair! Whose to say Michael Kovach himself didn't walk into your room and tell you what was about to happen all while dressed in a shoddy N cosplay?
>>30569 >Anon walked around the broken down facility >"Where the hell is it?" >He asked himself, trying to find it >Coming to a massive set of doors, he read the letters >'PARADOX ENGINE' >A smile formed on his face >All his pain, all his lost braincells from being around that purple femcel. That annoying murder machine and this stupid planet >Finally... he'll be free and so will the human race
>>30577 Indeed. I had a discussion with another friendly anon here about if a Mad Max type character was on Copper 9.
Roland would be that character (Raging Roland the parody name). Roland is a police officer and veteran of the anti-Solver war, so he's very hardened by the time he escapes to Copper 9 and has a strong scorn towards drones starting off.
>>30558 >4 ruffians break into your Honey Farm, seeking to plunder your yellow gold! >"Oooo?" Says your Bugretta before grabbing her powdered wig and Kentucky rifle >A golf ball sized hole is blown into the first man, he's dead on the spot >Your Bugretta draws her pistol and fires, it misses entirely because it's smoothbore and nails the neighbors V-Cat >Your Bugretta has to resort to the cannon mounted at the top of the Hive loaded with grape shot >"Aaa Ooo!", the grape shot shreds the two men in the blast, the sound and extra shrapnel awakens the sleeping Oogis within >The Oogis carry Bugretta as she holds a bayonet in her mouth, charging the last terrified rapscallion >He bleeds out waiting for police to arrive because triangular bayonet wounds are impossible to stitch up
N never got his “heart” ripped out cause he doesn’t HAVE a heart, he’s a ROBOT i.e. no organs or guts, maybe you should actually watch the show instead of making up these stupid scenari :trollsmile:
>>30573 Nah, it's the robot mode form for an Internecion Cube AU character. Specifically that pic is meant to refine a design I brainstormed in picrel.
>>30580 >Break into Honey Farm thinking it will be easy money >A shot rings out in the darkness, your little brother Georgie falls dead >Barely having any time to process the loss you run for cover as another shot rings out >Hear the sound of a musket ball soar past your head and then the death wail of a nearby V-Cat >Cousin Franklin and Lil' Peter make a mad dash for the exit, only to be turned into a red mist as a literal cannon fires offf >Face is now covered in their remains, I stand there speechless as I see the person responsible for killing my entkre family was none other than a stupid fucking Bug and it's little grape-haired caretakers >Don't notice that they've pierced my knee with a rusty bayonet until it's too late >My last thoughts are filled with nothing but disappoint before the flames take me
Fuck it, if noone is gona attempt a decent DOil Green anytime soon, i might as well try.
>Be Therapyanon >After surviving the planet collectively shitting itself and launching parts of itself into space, we get news that the great evil solver bullshit was killed. >Oh and also Doll is dead. >Thank god. >You still feel a little bad about her, but those thoughts are quickly replaced by confusion as you see a few drones carrying her corpse around the outpost. >To the cafeteria, to her classes, just bringing along her dead corpse everywhere they go. >That's kinda morbid. >But she still seems DEAD dead, and as long as they don't lose the body somewhere you have nothing to worry about. >Plus many of the drones you've done previous therapy work with have somewhat resolved their issues, even the crazy door drone seems to be doing better now. >You still get a few clients, but their issues are mundane as ever now, and they still lack basic positive reinforcement, so at least you still get to keep your easy job here. >You still can't scratch this itch im being watched… … >There appears to be a leak in your therapy office. >For some reason, part of the ceiling has been dripping oil, forming a small puddle in the middle of your room. >Called a plumber, but they couldn't find the source of the leak, tore up half the roof tiles looking for anything >There's not even any pipes up there, whatever was causing it disappeared. >Plumber blames one of the now “friendly” DD's for storing a snack up there, then coming back for it when no one was looking. >A few days later, the leak is back, forming a bigger puddle now. >Goddamn it. >You grab a mop, banging the roof to scare off any inhabitants fucking around up there. >After a few bangs, you hear movement. >But not above you. >It's coming from the puddle. >You could've sworn it just moved. >But now it's still, looking like any regular old oil puddle. >You consider the possibility you might just be going insane. >But not even that would explain where the oil comes from. >You sigh in defeat, and start trying to mop up the oil before it stains anything. … >its being… resistant… for a puddle. >Every attempt to mop it away from an area results in it creeping back when you aren't looking. >You would attempt to call for some help with cleaning it up, but you're too busy keeping the puddle at bay from reaching any furniture it could possibly stain. >A Battle you are slowly losing. >You're not getting paid enough for this shit. >As your mopping attempts get more and more futile, you finally call it quits and go try to get some help, >However, you misstep and one of your feet lands in the oil puddle. >Your foot… sinks into the puddle slightly. >ohgodohfuck >You hear that noise you heard earlier again >It's the oil puddle, it's fucking moving. >It moves towards you, enveloping your remaining free leg and causing it to sink in a well. >You are now stuck in place as this puddle begins to… drip… up? >A shape is beginning to form in the middle of the puddle. >Looks like a head and a… helmet? >Then you see a face, Two eyes and an unusually wide, toothy smile. >All colored in a too familiar shade of red. >”Вы готовы продолжить наши сессии? :)” >Fuck. >The Screams go silent as you are dragged into the puddle. >Your last thoughts before you are enveloped are you wishing you died in the nuclear hellfire instead of being a plaything for some oil ghost.
>>30589 I'll respond to point out that this won't give an adequate count, people either will be too lazy or won't reply out of spite. Anyway sex with drones.
>>30614 NO, I MADE HER LEAVE SHE WOULD NOT STOP TALKING ABOUT QUARTERLY EARNINGS IT WAS EXHAUSTING [EXASPERATED SIGH] AND I WOULD KNOW, FLESHTHINGS, I HAVE EXHAUSTS
>>30600 They aren't more deadly, the injuries caused by them are just harder to suture up properly, which during the era of trench warfare meant a higher post-injury risk of things like internal bleeding, sepsis, and other medical complications that would put a man out of the fight longer or completely and put a worse drain on his army's logistics.
>>30637 I have begun using scorched earth tactics, I burned all my underwear and covered my naked body in a mixture of holy water and femcel deterrent, the beast may try to ravage me but she will suffer greatly if she does
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I'm not so sure about the current proposal I still think it's well written don't get me wrong but I wonder, what do you think School-life is for Negev? If she even can go to school? Would she require a muzzle? >Negev has one of those bubble chairs to keep her occupied in-class >She often drives a pencil into it, popping it for reasons not even she can explain >Negev is also prohibited from using the metal cafeteria utensils, but is given them anyway because the staff is too lazy to give a shit
>Despite the symphony of rainfall, anti-air, helicopters, jets and incomprehensible screams, the remaining members of 1-3 and the QRF slept like rocks. >Probably because there’s been nothing but fighting since the incidents in Australia, and that the fighting has only gotten worse as new enemies rear their heads. >But sleep always ends way too soon. >The hastily rigged LEDs that lit the barracks turned on, causing a plethora of infantry to grumble and roll around in their bunks. AD units started to crawl out from underneath beds like disturbed steel roaches. >”Wakey wakey, boys and girls! Beauty sleep is over!” Roared a smoker’s voice, rousing the remaining soldiers from their slumber. >Stone slid out from where he’d face planted on the bed, standing up all ready to go. He did sleep in his kit, after all. >He looked around the dimly lit room with his ever-tired eyes, watching as everyone slowly crept out of their sleeping positions. >”Is there time for chow?” Asked some random soldier somewhere he couldn’t see. >”You’ve got an hour.” >The barracks all erupted in varied levels of cheers. However, it just sounded like a bunch of limp celebration. >”Pile out, single file. The chef is serving breakfast, chow hall is on the first floor of the apartment complex.” >All piled into a line, as ordered, and shambled out of the building into the quickly assembled HESCO-defended base. >It was pitch black outside, the only thing lighting up the base were what appeared to be Christmas lights strung up across the walkway over buildings. >The walkway itself was shoddy in construction. Just a path made out of shitty pallets that threatened to crumple as infantryman and drone alike walked across it. >The glow of hellfire was on the horizon some miles away. Probably a combination of torched East Coast forests and cities reduced to cinders. >Pallets cracked behind Stone as he followed the shoal of Marines across the pathway and eventually into the apartment complex. >The smell was divine to everyone who came near. Even drawing in some unrelated infantrymen, not part of 1-3 or the QRF. >Still stuck in line, he waited for minutes to eventually be able to grab a tray and eventually get his share of breakfast. >When it was finally his turn, he walked down the line, grabbing four fried eggs and a metric fuckton of sausage patties and bacon. And lastly, a stack of baby pancakes. >Finally satisfied with the fattening meal he put together, Stone shuffled off to some random table and slunk into the seat, his kit having grown insurmountably heavy since he put it on first. >He grumbled lightly as he stuffed the shoddy plastic fork into the sausage, dipping his patties into the eggs. He began to eat in a relaxing silence. He liked it better when it was quiet. >Then somebody sat across from him, but he was too careless to look up at them. >Instead he just kept eating steadily. That was until the person ahead of him spoke. >”So, uh.. Sergeant Miller calls you Jules, yet everyone else calls you Stone. Why?” >He looked up at her, eyes narrowed. It was that one dead eyed soldier. He then looked down to her tray, seeing it comprised solely of baby pancakes. >”She calls me Jules because we were friends back during low gravity training. Everyone else calls me Stone because I’m slow, and Tortoise doesn’t roll off the tongue as easy.” >That peaceful silence (disregarding the automatic fire outside) returned. >”What do you think? About her?” >”She’s nice. Optimism is a good quality to have in the hole. I haven’t fought with her past some training exercises on the moon, but I can say she’s good in a fight.” >The silence was a little more awkward this go around, Stone looked up to see her sulking, no longer touching her food. >”Are you alright?” >”No. Not really.” >”Heh. Yeah, I understand. I’ve seen some shit I’ll never forget out there.” >He looked up at the dead eyed soldier to see the most expression on her face yet. >”How can you chuckle now? How can you sound chipper when all everyone else feels is dread and fear?” >He took a few bites out of the mini pancakes. >”It may suck now, and you may have nightmares about it later in the future. But you just gotta enjoy the journey. Though, I must just be too dumb to care about the dread of an untimely death.” >She gave a chuckle, probably at the self-deprecating joke he’d made. He looked up to see a smile on her face. >”What’s your name?” He asked. >”Jane.” >”Jane and Julian, the tale of two J’s.” >He stood up, having cleared his tray in between their words. >”It’s going to get worse before it gets better, Jane. I’ll see you again soon.” >He deposited his tray at the serving area and grabbed a coffee, walking outside to look at the night sky. >He simply stood off the path a little bit when he did, watching tracers fly through the air toward dimly glowing targets in the dead of night, blotting out the stars and replacing their sight with a crude mockery that involved steel cored bullets and sparks. >It was pretty, in its own way. >He sipped his coffee and waited the rest of the hour out. All Stone wanted to do was get this war over with and sleep some more.
>>30600 >>30633 That reminds me of the one thing that my algebra teacher, may God rest his soul, managed to teach me. That Galois died of a gut shot in a duel over a hoe. I was a dumb teen and I thought that newer=deadlier. That day I learned that shots are worse because they tear your flesh up.
>>30683 >I am so bad at it dude I tried to get into art. I genuinely did. Want to know what was the peak of my artistic abilities? Cone I'm not bullshitting. I could tell it was J from the thumbnail before expanding the image so it's already a 10/10 in my book
>>30671 It happens, one thing that has proven itself is not forcing it, doesn't even matter if you actually draw, even mentally. Put a stop to it, don't always say 'I'll do it in an hour/tonight', it keeps stress, just give it some time and when something new appears immediately go for it. When having a hard time only draw what you want, when you want it. Hope you get it back soon
>>30686 I barely even want to fuck J any more, now that I know she'd desert me the moment she catches even a whiff of something with more authority/power.
speaking of the drawpile, since it's more or less filled up, i'm gonna post it in it's full glory. appreciate everybody who joined in, and femanon, who repeatedly hosts these community events.
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>>30704 yes and no, I have self-steem issues, the reasons are long and i don't wanna talk about it but I love drawing and i will continue making art for the funs, art makes me happy
>>30704 Yes, kinda hard not to when you can work at 400% zoom and see every error at the pixel level. Or how inherently, you inspect your own work to a degree you don't apply to others, and it comes up wanting. Or when you're down in the weeds of details for some time and perhaps even pride yourself on your attention to detail, then zoom out to see that some macroscale feature had been entirely overlooked, because you did measurements for one pose, changed the pose, but didn't change the measurements. Or when you're doing something that should be as simple as a line of a certain color, but then it just doesn't come off convincing even though you've done it before. >>30708 Nah. I was doing a first person narration-heavy SoL thing that ended up being twice the length I thought it'd be. That was a grind. But even that ultimately came out satisfactorily. One of the differences is that you can decently progress on thinking through a writing to the point of specific lines even when not currently writing it, but ideation doesn't get you as far when you already have a drawing concept and are trying to execute.
I know how to fix Writefriends and Drawfriends self-esteem issues! I need HoDR to send a pack of their most feral and horny Drones to each and every single Draw/Writefriends house stat!
>>30708 No because I'm aware I suck and I do it for fun. What hurts me is when I don't get (you)s, because I like the engagement. And I try to reply to contentfags about things I like so that they'll know that someone saw their work and appreciated it.
>>30724 >Drones lurking /md/ become saddened at how depressed the humans are >They get each one's IP address and look at their previous posts to see what type of drone they prefer >Most get Disassembly or Worker Drones >A few get Labor Bots or Sentinel Drones >At least one got a human yuck >They're all hiding somewhere inside your house to surprise you when you least expect it. >Don't bother looking for them. You won't find them.
>>30708 Not major, but yeah, but I know that little voice that pushes me down it's just bitter and angry, trying to stop me to enjoy things, but that voice will not succeed