Would you accept having a Drone that does nothing around the house, eats all your food, and just plays games all day? I have a sense that many would.
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can't even post keeter without a new thread happening. can't have shit in /md/ reposting >>319616 and I'll be replying to those replies here instead of the old thread >>319617 I think you could possibly see them in-universe but I definitely just don't bother drawing her with a nose >>319620 Don't really have any thoughts on it. I think it was previously stated somewhere else because I distinctly remember Maya's temperature being discussed/drawn
would you rather have a short, bulky, total retard of a drone who barely speaks but loves you dearly or a tall, slender, very smart and eloquent drone who just kinda tolerates you?
>>319654 Oh no, now my face and eyeballs need to get repeatedly licked by the big, wet tongue of an embarrassed disassembly drone. >tfw you can feel the drone angle the tip of their tongue beneath your eyeball, swirling their tongue around in there to make sure every trace of acid is gone >they pout when the next time you fondle their tail you have safety glasses on
>Be me >Walking home from work >Be hungry, because like a moron, you forgot lunch at home >Notice a new cafe near your house >Decide to spend thirty bucks on food >Walk inside, everything is Victorian-style >Cute >You're the only customer >Lucky >Greeted by a disassembly drone in a nice white maid's dress >Authentic >The drone bows respectfully and, for added effect, lifts the hem of the dress >And reveals male fucking legs >"At your service, my Lord." >The sugar level in those words is enough to give you diabetes >Ready to run away from the kingdom of faggots, but the drone continues >"As a thank to our first customer, we'd like to give a free lunch!" >Stop >You can't refuse free food >Sit down at the table >The "maid" brings the menu >Old dishes from a long-lost Earth, nothing out of the ordinary >Choose pasta and coffee >He bows again >Thirty minutes later, everything is ready >During this time, more customers have arrived >And more maids >And they are all guys >You haven't seen a single pair of pointy legs under the dress in thirty fucking minutes >Eat some pretty good pasta and some pretty decent coffee >Put down fifteen bucks on the table >As you leave, you hear the same saccharine voice >"We look forward to seeing you again, my Lord!" >Come home >Lie down on the bed >Can't get that drone guy in the maid dress out of your head for the rest of the day It was weird, but the pasta really wasn't bad.
>>319660 >anon wants to show keeter how sexy she is >with a normal girl, he'd slap her on the butt >but with keeter, who extrudes waste from her mouth... >anon slaps keeter on the mouth
>Solver nanites inadvertently interact with the remains of any human corpse. Regardless of how the nanites arrive (environmental contamination, lab accident, or battlefield residue), they initiate a regeneration process. >However, due to incompatibility with carbon-based human biology, the reconstruction goes awry, transforming the corpse into a hybrid "solver zombie cyborg" a reanimated entity blending organic flesh, mechanical drone components, and nanite enhancements like claws and blade.
>This entity isn't a true undead zombie but a malfunctioning biomechanical construct. It still operates under the laws of thermodynamics: matter and energy cannot be created or destroyed, only converted or transferred. The nanites draw from the environment to fuel growth.
>The nanites scan and rebuild the corpse's structure, prioritizing survival functions (e.g., mobility, sensory input). Human tissues are partially restored but augmented with cybernetic elements: metallic armor plating, energy-efficient limbs, and adaptive appendages. >Excess nanites flood the system, causing uncontrolled growth, flesh and machinery multiplying rapidly.
>To prevent over-regeneration, the nanites use a specialized substance called "nanite acid". >This acid acts as a plug or inhibitor, dissolving excess nanites and biomass to maintain equilibrium. Without it, the entity would balloon into an unstable amorphous, slug-like mass form.
>The cyborg absorbs ambient particles like dust, ash, soil from it's surrounding. These are broken down and repurposed into new tissue or components. >It also harvests environmental energy sources, including heat, sound waves, kinetic motion, or even low-level radiation. So if you feel like the temperature is going down and getting colder that mean there's a zombie cyborg entity nearby. >But if the entity absorbs too much matter or energy. Destroying it releases the stored energy (from absorbed heat, sound, etc.) in a powerful explosion that'll be enough to wipe a country.
>It's unknown if they're regain consciousness after the process but for their sake let's hope not.
>>319679 No sentinels. I only want big, reformed DD boys who came to realize on their own that they're built for an eternal lifetime of subby servitude.
>>319692 You just fucking couldn't help yourself. >>319698 If it is another fetish bait, then it's immediately a garbage but whatever it is you will inevitably spam your shit taste out of spite
>>319700 Flavor of The Month. basically a new character or concept that gets the thread's attention for an extended period of time and results in more creative output
Fucking around with some Alice for now, need to deal with eyes n shit >Wanted to make her look angry >Mind forces her to seem pleased instead The body wishes for Alice to feel happy
>>319697 Seriously. I can just picture him in a maid dress in any of our drawfags' styles, and he'd look really cute, especially with his fanged smile.
>>319677 I'm actually a huge owl nerd lol. I wanted Keeter's biology to be weird, so taking a few notes from the natural world seemed apt. I thought about outright doing an owl-themed drone before but couldn't really make the idea tangible, so I'm just doing other owl shit (getting a doc written out for a self-indulgent bird story) I woke up this morning to the house smelling like ass, so I figure the owl that lives behind my house caught a skunk and ate it again. She's not even a year old yet and I hope she picks a nest in these woods that raised her when she eventually finds a mate. Might consider building a box for the barn owls instead if she moves out. They're such strange birds and I love them.
Some basic Anatomy for Maya. As discussed before her body is fueled by a living singularity core. She doesn't have a long digestive system, like a bird she has a sort of crop or gizzard that fills up with stuff she eats, which is then passed directly into her core and converted directly into other chemicals, matter, or energy that her body needs with the only significant waste product being heat. Heat is managed both by blood flow and by breathing. Her lungs exist almost entirely for this task, they are many chambered like a birds as well so that one breath is still passing through the lung as the next breath comes in, so that a constant stream of air is drawing away heat from her body. She doesn't have a liver, kidneys, pancreas or any of the other organs we need for filtering waste or dealing with metabolism or any of that either, the solver core does all that heavy lifting. The space under her ribs but above her hips is entirely filled with a dense rubber foam like material that does nothing but store away extra energy, extra space in her tail is also filled with this material, it serves a purpose basically like fat without taking up the same kind of space, unlike fat it doesn't grow or expand however, it acts like a solid state battery, once it's full of energy potential it's simply full. If necessary Maya can subsist for weeks at a time on this energy store unless she does something extremely taxing that burns through it faster than everyday life. As was probably obvious the set of lumpy growths at the end of her tail are nanite-acid glands, allowing her to deliver a lethal sting exactly like a Disassembly Drone.
As a refresher for fresh eyes, Maya was originally inspired back when Akita's artist was still picking a color for her, and a version of her with red skin was posted. I can't 100% recall anymore but I think purple was settled on because that made her more immediately recognizable as related to Uzi, but the red 'keet stuck in my head. I didn't want to make "Just Akita but she's red" though so I thought up Maya as a sort of Cyn side-project. A body which could do everything her Cynwalker shell could but a perfect blend of solver flesh adaptability and machine toughness. Something set aside in case her preferred host body was damaged but her singularity managed to get away perhaps. Then Cyn gets munched by Uzi in the finale and Maya's full-grown body is disconnected from the Solver hivemind and left to it's own devices.
>>319720 >The space under her ribs but above her hips is entirely filled with a dense rubber foam like material that does nothing but store away extra energy, extra space in her tail is also filled with this material, it serves a purpose basically like fat without taking up the same kind of space, unlike fat it doesn't grow or expand however >unlike fat it doesn't grow or expand however She was so close to perfection.
>>319713 >I thought about outright doing an owl-themed drone a proto-DD that could process meat but not bones so it hacked up masses of partly-melted bone could be pretty gruesome
>>319660 >Talking with Akita, glad to speak to an organic for once, even if she's a weird one >It's just nice to be able to relate to someone regarding meat problems, you know? >Akita gags and hacks up... something >A hairball, maybe? You don't really want to ask
>>319717 I’ll do it! >One of the Solver’s earlier attempts at a DD. See, the Solver had found a host before Cyn, but they were destroyed and the failsafe was implemented in all following Drone models. However, the Solver managed to create a single DD from a poor Janitor Drone. >The DD was kept for study and has been slowly rotting away in some bunker for god knows how many years. Their heat is siphoned off to power devices by the Drone society that emerged on the planet >Poor A. Turned into a beast, now a slave once more
>>311243 >Be Uzi >You’re “asleep” >You’re using a trick you found in the book >It allows you to stay awake and sleep at the same time… or at least something like that >You’re not fully there with your mind, but it’s just enough to lay out some plans >And you have plans to lay >The humans and their murder pets begun hitting the outpost >But now you can hit back! >And you should >You have a trump card >The other fleshies won’t dare to try messing with the bunker if they learn you have one of theirs as a hostage >Speaking off >You’re going to have to squeeze some info from that guy >A good chance for him to finally do something useful and not stupid like that chassis cleaning >You really don’t understand what Emily and Zen see in it >And how they managed to talk you into it >It wasn’t enjoyable at all! >Nope >No enjoyment from it! >Not even from pulling on that leash while he… >Anyway your plan >You’ll probably need some sort of VPN node to…. “Uzi wake up” >It’s Zen >She crashed at your place for the night >The blaring alert sirens and implied danger of murder drones breaking in freaked her out a lot >You and mom had to spend an hour calming her down just to keep her from crawling into a vent again >You break your pseudo sleep >Extremely groggy you raise your head and look at Zen >”What do you want?” >Your voice is shaky >This trick is really a PSEUDO sleep >You feel like you haven’t slept at all “It’s 6am, we should go to school” >”School!? School starts at 8:30!” “But it opens at 7am, we could get ready and wait for our first class” >Wait? Is she for real? >”Have you really been going to school at 7am this whole time?” “Yes” >So that’s why she’s there earlier than Emily despite living the furthest away from school >”Listen, how about you sleep in today? I don’t think I can get out of bed right now” “But I’m not sleepy” >“Maybe you could read one of the books in my room? And there should be a portable game console somewhere around, I really need those two more hours” “Two more hours!? We’ll be late!” >“Dude… It’s like a 20 minute walk from here, and we’re starting with homeroom, what’s going to happen if we’re a bit late?” “Ugh, fine” >“Thanks...” >You yawn and enter sleep mode >Actual sleep mode >Your plan can wait >And you should think about helping Zen find a hobby or something >Maybe Emily could help…. >You are awakened by Zen shaking your shoulders “Uzi wake up. It’s going to be 8am in 20 seconds” >”Alright, alright!” >You get out of bed and re-enable your optics >You look around your room in shock >It’s… different >Cleaner >The mangas that were strewed across the room are on the shelves >Electrical components that were scattered on your desk and surrounding floor are neatly segregated >The carpet is straightened and the oil spill you covered with it is gone >”Zen, d-did you do this?” “Yeah, I’m not finished yet but we should go, I packed your bag, we’ll need to go to my house so I can get my things” >Zen drags you out of your home and into the corridors >She starts running in the direction of her house, not letting go of your hand so you have to run as well >She enters her house and you begin to catch your breath >Before you can properly wipe off the digital sweat of your brow Zen emerges with a leather backpack in hand >She grabs you by the hand again and starts running towards school >”Do we need to run!?” “We’ll be late if we don’t hurry!” >You resume the mad dash >You enter class alongside the teacher >You sit down and wonder what genius decided to program the “Tired and Sweaty” routine into the drone OS >Once you ease off you say hi to Emily ”Hi Uzi, I see Zen made sure you’re not late” >”Yeah” >You look at Zen >She looks like she’s very happy with herself >You look back at Emily >”What are you reading?” “Oh, I’ve had this human biology book for a while now but never got around to reading it, but now that I- we have Anon I though I should give it a read” >Isn’t she a scholar? >But it’s good thinking, might come in handy to know more about your servant when it’s time to squeeze information out of him >The lesson continues >Emily continues to read her book >She flips a page and a blush appears on her screen >Her gaze shifts to another paragraph >She reads the passage >Her eyes jump up from the book and to you >She lets out a loud gasp “Uzi!” >“What?” “You could have hurt Anon!” >She places the open book on your desk and points to an illustration with labels >You read it “Male Reproductive System” >Ohh… that looks like some body horror from your edgy mangas >They do what from there? >Disgusting! >And extremely delicate
>>319742 >Zen leans over to see what the fuss is about >She looks at the book, gasps and joins Emily in being mad at you >”What’s up you guys?” “You hit Anon in something important!” “Yeah what if you caused a permanent injury?” >”What that? Oh come on he’s fine!” >You’re disturbing the class doesn’t go unnoticed “What are you freaks talking about?” >”None of your business Lizzy” >She rolls her eyes >The teacher yells at the class to be quiet and continues the lesson >When class ends Emily and Zen are still angry >”What’s gotten into you two?” >They point at the biology book >”Still this!? He’s not hurt!” “But you could have hurt him! And we didn’t want him getting hurt!” “Yeah! Anon is ours to share! And you said I’m his mistress!” >So that fleshie did cast some charm on them! >No wait… >Emily is right >He’s your coven’s servant >You understand why they are opposed to you punching what is basically your shared pet >”Sorry, I got ahead of my self there, it won’t happen again” >Zen is somewhat satisfied with your apology but Emily won’t budge >She looks really pissed >It feels… bad that she’s angry with you >Almost as bad when your parents are really mad at you for screwing something up >”Emily I’m really sorry! We’ll go check on him tomorrow ok?” “We’ll go see Anon tomorrow?” >”Yup! I have some questions to ask him” >Emily gives you a mixed expression “Ask him about what? And what if he doesn’t want to talk?” >”About where his lander is and I’m not going to get rough with him without getting your permission, I swear!” “Hmmmm… I dunno…” >You make your best attempt at puppy eyes as a show of remorse (and means of manipulation) “Alright! But you better have something to keep him warm ready. I don’t want Anon getting cold when I’m not there” >“Deal!” “...Aaaaand you’re going to apologise to Anon as well” >”What!? No wa… ughh… fine I’ll do it” >This is enough to placate Emily for now >She gives you a weak smile and points at her book again “Oh, but remember to make sure he’s not too hot! Humans need to maintain something called homeostasis…” >A certain voice you hoped to never hear again interrupts Emily before she can delve deeper into details “Who is this Anon you’re talking about freaks?” >Damn it! That’s what you get for talking about coven stuff in school >”None of you business Lizzy!” “I dunno, you talked about him for most of the class” >Ugh… this blabber mouth is going to blow your cover if you don’t give her something to chew on >“He’s a… virtual pet! From a video game, that we all play” “A virtual pet?” >You nudge Emily and Zen >Zen gives Lizzy an awkward smile and nods >Emily stutters for a while before finding a way to back you up “Yeah! We got into a, uhm… multiplayer husbandry simulator, Anon is our prised… uhhh, Grox stallion” >Lizzy looks at you with look at her face that shows she’s not buying your story >Panicked, you start thinking up a way to kill her and hide her corpse “Sounds lame! I Should have expected you three to obsess over something stupid” >Nevermind >You won’t have to chop her chassis up and scatter it in the vents >You all stand in front of Lizzy and show her your best fake smiles >Why isn’t she leaving? >Emily attempts to ask Lizzy to get lost “Hey, Lizzy, don’t you have stuff to do?” “Yup! One of the things I have to do involves me gracing you freaks with my presence!” >”Lizzy if you try to bother us again those photos are getting sent out into the ether and you’re close enough so that we can get more!” “Relax purple! I’m not going to tease you or your freaky friends!” >”Then what do you want!?” “Just doing a favour for my bestie” >”And what does Doll want from us?” “Ugh… I’m getting around to that! I swear you’re so impatient you gremlin” >You roll your eyes so hard that they spin around your screen and circle back to their original position “So… Doll in her infinite grace of which you are undeserving, decided to give you a second chance! And to that end invited you to go to the rave this weekend with her” >Doll!? >Wants you to go to a party with her!? >Oh that’s a good one! >And she sent Lizzy to to tell you that!? >Doll is getting sloppy in her attempts to torment you! >”Ha! Tell her to shove it! We’re busy this weekend anyway!” >Lizzy smiles “Sure thing purple! Your loss” >She begins to leave the classroom >She stops in the doorway “You know Uzi? You ain’t that bad” >She giggles to herself and leaves >What was that supposed to mean? “Hey Uzi, you sure you don’t want to try making up with Doll?” >”I don’t want to have anything to do with her! And if she really wanted to be buddy buddy with me she’d come here herself”
>>319743 “You sure? Maybe she just doesn’t know how to talk with you?” >”Oh sure, sure, that’s why she waited for more then a decade” >Zen enters the discussion “Uzi, why are you so mad at her?” >”Let’s just say we bot said some… horrible things to each other, I’ll admit I started this, but Doll did everything she could to escalate and make sure the last word is hers and I refuse to believe she had a sudden change of heart” >Emily tries to calm you down and change the topic back to taking care of Anon >You listen to her explain why humies die from the wind blowing a bit too hard, or if they breath something they don’t like, or if they don’t breath >It’s not something you’re terribly interested in but it’s enough to take your mind off Doll >They day continues, the last bell rings and school ends >You walk to the exit with Zen and Emily >You talk about some unimportant stuff but Zen suddenly stops >She looks a bit scared >You try to look the way she’s looking >Sarah is near the entrance >That explains it >Zen is still a bit… sceptical of any members of the WDF >Sarah waves to you and starts walking towards you when she notices Zen’s not budging “Hi girls! Glad to see you’re still sticking together! And I have good news for Zen!” >Zen hesitates before responding “Good news?” “Yup! We found a foster family for you!” “W-whats that supposed to mean?” “You got adopted!” >Zen looks to you and Emily for a moment and then back at Sarah “B-by whom?” “That’s a surprise~ Come, we’ll need to pack your things from your temporary housing, I’ll help you” >Emily takes a step forward “We’ll help miss Sarah!” >You contemplate protesting but… >Zen would probably like it if you’d hang around so you keep quiet “That’s so sweet of you girls! Now lets get a move on, Zen’s new family is waiting for her” >Sarah leads the way and you follow >Zen trails behind you and gestures for you to make some distance from Sarah >Once you do that Zen begins to whisper “I’m not so sure about this….” >Emily tries to get her to cheer up “Come on Zen! It’s good to have a family!” “I don’t know… I never met them before! What if they… don’t like me?” “Well…. Whoever your foster parents are, they decided to adopt someone, so they must be ready for at least a bit of friction and you’ll be able to depend on someone else than us! Uzi you tell her!” >”Pheh… Parents mostly nose around in stuff they don’t understand, they never understand….” >A not so gentle nudge from Emily cuts your angst dump short >”I mean uhh…. They’re cool and all?” >Emily drives her shoulder into your side again >She put her back into it, it hurts! >”If not for my mom I would never leave my room and my dad does everything he can to support us even if I wish he was home more” >This satisfies Emily >Uhhh… what you said was true…. >But you feel less cool and rebellious after admitting it “Still, I… think I would prefer to continue living alone” >You think about what she said about her… daily routine >Yeah this will probably be good for her, she needs… something to do in her free time and now she will at least have someone to talk to when you and Emily can’t come over >Sarah notices you’re lagging behind “Hurry up! No dilly dallying!” >You speed up to meet her pace >You reach Zen’s current house and begin packing her things >There isn’t much… School books, a few changes of clothes, some minor knick-knacks >Good thing you moved the DD body to your hideout >A shame you wont have a private spot in the bunker anymore >You and Emily begin carrying cardboard boxes with Zen’s things and Sarah shows you the way to your next destination >Zen is still nervous, but you can see a glimmer of hope in her screen >Sarah stops and knocks on one of the doors in the corridor >This must be the place >Weird >It feels >Familiar >Like you’ve been here before >Huh, this place is close to the hospital… >Wait… >The door opens and you’re greeted by a voice you know rather well “Heya Sarah! You done got me more paperwork to fill?” >Sarah chuckles “Nah, but I brought someone you wanted to meet!” >She steps back and reveals the person she was talking with >It’s Alice >She’s not wearing her usual doctors garbs >Instead she’s wearing a rather worn brown sweater >Both Zen and Alice stay quiet and look at each other >Eventually Alice breaks the silence “Why don't y'all come inside?” >You enter the living room of Alice’s house >This place is messier than you though it would be >Not horribly messy, but there are tools and papers lying around the place >Medical equipment and patient records from what you gather >”Where can we put this stuff?” “Oh, ah got a room ready for Zen, raht next ta Beau’s”
>>319744 >You and Emily enter the room >It’s well furnished, a nice looking bed, a few shelves a desk with a PC on it >There is a thick layer of dust on everything save a spot on the floor >There are square shaped holes in the dust, likely some boxes were stored here >You and Emily place the boxes you’re carrying in that spot and return to the living room >Everyone is siting around a coffee table >You and Emily each find yourself a seat >The mood in the room is rather awkward >No one has said anything yet >Sarah and Alice are giving Zen bright wide smile >They are honest if a bit… pained >Zen brakes the silence “Why… did you decide to do this?” >Alice stutters for a while “Well, uh, ever since Uzi 'n Emily brought ya to meh, I… wanted to do more fo-wah ya, 'n aah talked to Yeva recently, one practitioner to another she told meh a bit about your case 'n aah thought this was the best aah could do” “Oh… I see…” “And to be honest ah think Beau could use someone else around the house, ah keep draggin’ him with me to work because ah can’t exactly leave him home alone” “But why now?” “Yer right ah should have done this sooner, I’ve bin' beatin' around the bush with this for a while 'n I’ve bin' busy with work, sorry” “That’s ok! I-I… just don’t know if…” >Alice knows where this is going, she makes a pained expression and looks at the floor waiting for Zen to finish her sentence >Before that can happen Sarah interjects “Zen, hey, I know this is a bit sudden and that you probably got used to your current living arrangement, but please give this a try… if things don’t work out you can go back to living alone” >Zen considers the things for a while >She looks around the room nervously >Her gaze stops on you and Emily >Emily tries to encourage Zen “Pretty please Zen? Give Miss Alice a chance! I’m sure things will work out for you!” >Zen shifts her gaze to you >You don’t know what to say >So you just nod your head and give her a thumbs up >Zen stammers for a bit >She looks at Alice >Alice in response shines a weak smile at her “O-ok! I’ll give it a try” “Really?” “Yes” >Alice’s smile widens, she gets out of her seat and walks towards Zen “Thanks pumpkin! Ya won’t regret it ah promise! Come ere!” >Alice outstretches her arms towards Zen >Zen is confused and doesn’t know what to do >Sarah gestures for her to stand up >Zen does just that and gets hugged by Alice >Zen is taken aback by this and doesn’t know what to do >After a while a smirk appears on her face and she returns the hug >Sarah looks at the two with pride in her screen >She gets up and starts going to the exit of the house “Let’s go you two, we should give them some privacy” >You follow Sarah >Zen and Alice break their embrace “I’m sure Beau would love to meet his new sister, let’s go say hi!” >You wave Zen goodbye as Alice takes her by the hand and begins to lead her to Beau’s room >You enter the corridor >Sarah bids you farewell and goes to do whatever she usually does for the WDF >”Well that was… something I guess” “I think it was really sweet!” >Sweet? >Zen is going to live with the butcher and her little freak >But she is going to learn how to chop up corpses good, that’s for sure >Might come in handy when you have to source parts >You and Emily part ways >You return home and begin tinkering with ways to heat the stupid humie you got locked up in that >warehouse >You found another car battery rummaging through your now sorted box of parts >And you have this big piece of isolation cloth >Maybe if you could place a wire here…
>>319745 >Be Doll >You’re at school >You’re waiting for Lizzy at the cafeteria >Here she comes “Hey bestie! Sorry for the hold up! Rebecca tried this new make up kit you really have to see her” >”Kак всё прошло?”[How did it go?] “About how well it could go with the purple gremlin, she’s not interested” >”Я бы хотел убедиться в этом сам”[I’d like to see for myself] “Sure” >Lizzy’s eyes disappear from her screen >A video begins to play >The audio from the recording leaves from Lizzy’s mouth >The whole spectacle is a bit grim, you must admit >You watch the video “Ha! Tell her to shove it!” >So that’s what she thinks >Looks like Uzi isn’t ready to burry the hatchet >“Прости, что заставил тебя это сделать”[I’m sorry I made you do this] “Anything for my bestie! And listen it’s not your fault that purple thing is the way she is!” >”Думаю, в этом как минимум отчасти моя вина”[I think it’s at least a bit my fault] “Come on! You just told her the truth back then! And even if, she’s doing fine! She’s got two fellow freaks! She replaced you” >Replaced? >Well… Lizzy is right >And you did replace her...
>>319746 >Be Emily >It’s Tuesday and school has just ended >You’re talking with Uzi and Zen >Talking is bit of a charitable interpretation >You had your head in the clouds since around halfway through the day >But you have a good reason for it! >You’re going to see your fairy tale prince again today >You simply cannot wait! >Oh the things you could do to him >And the things he could do to you! >Suddenly Zen takes you out of your dreamy state “By the way guys, could we go to my place for a while?” >You and Uzi both ask why “Alice asked me to stay with Beau while she runs an errand” >You guess Anon could wait a bit >Absence makes the core grow fonder after all >Uzi protests “Do we have to babysit the little freak?” >”You could go to your home and make sure the thing you made to warm Anon up is working correctly” “It does work! He won’t boil himself unless he’s a dumbass! …. So I guess it could use a safety feature or two….” >You and Zen start walking away >Uzi quickly follows >”So you want to babysit Beau after all” “No I don’t! I don’t think you two should be alone with him, and I can limit the voltage on this thing when we get there” >Alice welcomes you at the door “Zen! Pumpkin! You’re home!” >She hugs Zen for a while “And ya brought friends! Listen ah need to git going, the other doctors need help with a patient that lost most of his head in a minin' accident, shouldn’t take long, they just want mah opinion” >With that Alice leaves >You look around the living room >The place looks much neater than yesterday >You go to Beau’s room >He’s laying in his cradle, asleep >”So, uhhh what now?” “Well, if he doesn’t wake up not much, but if he does we’ll need to calm him down” “Yeah, he does tend to wake up screaming” >”Oh… poor little guy” “Annoying freak more like….” >Beau erupts into crying >Uzi rolls her eyes >Zen perks up and begins searching for something on a bookshelf “Emily, could you cradle him? I’ll read a book to him, he liked when I did that yesterday” >You take Beau from the crib and begin to gently rock him back and forth >This doesn’t go well >He continues to cry and shakes in your hands >It looks like he’s trying to move towards Uzi >“Here, I think he wants you to hold him!” ”What!? No! I’m not going to…” >Beau’s crying becomes incredibly loud >Loud enough to make your sensors return a volume warning ”Ugh… fine, you little egg!” >Uzi takes Beau from your hands >He quiets down a bit >Zen found the book she was searching for >As Uzi cradles and Zen reads Beau stops shaking and crying >He’s completely quiet now and looking at Uzi >”I don’t think he likes me….” >Zen stops reading for a while “He didn’t like me at first too… he needs to get used to you” >Beau shifted his gaze from Uzi to you >You wave at him and smile >His screen changes from the ovals of his eyes to a “^_^” and a happy baby noise plays from his speaker >Oh, he’s warming up to you! >You pet the top of Beau’s chassis and he plays another happy noise >Uzi scoffs “I can’t believe we’re doing this, we should be interrogating our human” >”Interrogating!? You said we’d ask him questions!” “And what if he’s not in a mood to answer?” >”Then we’ll ask him nicely! And I’m sure he’ll answer! He’d never say no to us” >But he especially wouldn’t say no to you >Zen resumes reading the book >You know the book >It’s about a young prince who’s father is killed and friend kidnapped by a dragon >He then grows up and slays the dragon, rescues his childhood friend and they get married >A sweet little children’s book >You remember that you imagined yourself as the kidnapped friend when you were younger >Waiting to be saved by your knight in shining armour >And then how you would tear that armour away to reveal his flesh >Good times >An hours passes and Alice returns “Thanks girls! Sorry that it took so long, we had to do a head transplant so ah got held up” “Don’t worry Miss Alice” >Zen hands Beau to Alice “Y'all goin' out?” “Yes, Miss Alice” “Well don’t let me stop ya then, and have fun! But try to not git in trouble” >You leave and head to the tunnels >You got rather adept and traversing them >Still, Uzi is in a rush and urges for you and Zen to move faster “Come on, we wasted enough time already” >You enter the warehouse, Uzi connects the car batteries to the buildings power system and the lights turn on >You lay down on the table next to your other body and wait for Uzi and Zen to do their thing “What are you doing?” >”You’re not putting me in the other body?” >Uzi thinks about something for a second “Good thinking, we need leverage when… ‘negotiating’ ” >And you need to look your best for Anon
>>319747 >You awaken in your other body >Oh, you hope he missed you >You open the door to Anon’s room >The room is dark the only source of light coming from the now open door >You can see your beloved human in the middle of the room >He’s looking right at you >His eyes are wide open and his pupils are dilated >He does this so that he can see you better, how nice of him >His breathing is fast >You hear his pulse become faster >He did miss you! >”Hi Anon~” “H-hello?” >You walk up to him and begin to hold his hands >You start leading him outside the room and to a chair Uzi prepared for him >You also look around his room >He made a bit of a mess >But he shouldn’t worry about that! >You’re here to clean it! >You push Anon onto the seat and sit down on his lap >Uzi gets closer and begins talking “So human, you…” >You clear your throat >”Aren’t you forgetting something Uzi?” “What? Oh… right” >Uzi sighs and rolls her eyes “I’m sorry for hitting you in the balls or something” >You glare at Uzi >“Uzi….” >She looks at you with a mixed expression >You give her another side glance and she begins to hold her arm “Anon, I’m very sorry for hitting your reproductive system” >You can see she means it >You give Uzi a warm smile >She smiles back at you >You can see Anon is a bit confused >But it looks like he isn’t mad at Uzi >All’s well that ends well >Uzi starts her spiel again “Anyway! So human! Time for you to give up some information! Or… Emily is going to have some fun with you!” >”Uzi, can I have fun with Anon even if he tells you what you want?” >You can hear Anon swallow “Sure…” >You giggle >Alright, now time for something you read about >You’ll play hard to get >You stand up and stand beside Uzi >She begins asking her questions >You do your best to pretend you’re not looking at Anon >Oh but it’s no use >You keep turning your head towards him! >Quick think! >You know! >You’ll go clean his room >You take Zen with you >Whenever she’s here and she has nothing to do she begins to run inventory and whatever is left in the warehouse >You start by collecting the discarded packaging of his food rations >You also take stock of how many he has remaining >Should last him for at least one more weak >But then you’ll need to get him more >Anon’s mattress is in a different part of the room than it was earlier >You start to move it back but you quickly notice a hole in the floor underneath it >Oh no! >How did this get here? >Maybe he dug this hole unconsciously when rolling around asleep? >Anon could fall into this hole! >Thankfully there is some instant concrete mixture in the warehouse >Zen helps you pour it into the hole >There, should dry into a smooth finish >You gather that Uzi stopped asking Anon questions from the fact she’s no longer screaming at him >You finish up cleaning Anon’s room and go over to them >Playing hard to get must have worked! >You got all his attention! >And he can barely form sentences when you’re close! “Alright Emily, let’s get him back in his pen” >You try to help Anon stand up from the chair but end up picking him up instead >Quick you have to salvage this >You throw Anon over your shoulder and begin carrying him to his room >Now he won’t have to walk! >You set Anon down on his mattress >He immediately looks around his room >He looks absolutely surprised >Especially when he looks at the floor >He must be impressed at how fast you cleaned up his room! >But you wouldn’t have been able to do that without Zen’s help >Uzi takes out something from her backpack “Alright, here you go fleshie, this is a heated blanket, should be enough to stop you from becoming a popsicle” >She places it next to him and leaves the room “Emily you said you wanted to have some ‘fun’ with him right?” >She gives you and Anon a devious smile >”Yes, I did” “Well, then how about we leave you to it? Come on Zen, I packed a spare gaming console for you, we can play some Mohomon” >They disappear into the warehouse, the only proof of their presence is the sounds their games make >You’re alone with Anon… >You sit down next to him >He tries to move away do give you some space >”No need to be shy~” >You hug his arm and pull him close to you >He looks at you >You look at him >Oh he has such nice eyes, you could just get lost in them >And his mouth… maybe you could… steal a kiss from it… >When you zone in again you’re very close to Anon, breathing on his face and drooling on his environmental suit >Ooops! >You giggle and pull away trying to play this off >You return to hugging him from the side “Uhm…. Emily, right?” >He said your name! >Oh! It felt SO GOOD! >You purr and tighten your grip around him >After a while you look up at him “Well… I, uh… wanted to ask you something…” >Now he has your full attention >You focus your eyes on him as hard as you can >You begin to coil your tail around his body and pulling him as close to you as possible to hear what he wants to ask >Oh what could it be? >Does he want to get married? >Were you’re going to go on your honeymoon? >Maybe how many kids he wants?
>>319748 >Be Ar(n)on >JcJ reclamation technician >Currently held captive by drones you were meant to be reclaiming >Shame the escape tunnel didn’t work out, you busted your ass off digging it out with a spoon >One of your captors is currently with you in your cell >She is… scary… very scary >Looks very similar to your bosses second in command but the pencil pushing attitude is replaced with, feral savagery >Still your training in drone psychology is making you think she may like you due to the way she acts >But there are also chances she is one of the psychotic programming damage that wants to eat you and she’s playing with her food right now >No way to know until it’s to late >But you really ought to take your chances here >The purple one wanted to squeeze info out of you >You gave her what she wanted >You’re an engineer, not a soldier, the threat of torture is enough to make you talk >Emily… is her name, and she’s squeezing you very tightly right now >She’s looking at you like a hawk eyeing a rabbit >You inhale with all your might to be able to speak and start your gambit >Dissembler Psychology negotiating 101 go! >”Emily, maybe we could go somewhere else? You know, more private” >Her eyes widen into two giant empty circles on her screen >”You could… uhm, be my drone and leave this planet with me?” >A small smile appears on her screen >She stands up and forces you to stand up >She begins leading you to the exit of your cell >Oh god this worked! >Yes! >Yes! >Yes!
>>319749 >Be Emily, again >Things couldn’t be better! >He said you will be his drone! >You’re going to build a love nest with him and… “Hey Emily what are you doing with the fleshie?” >Uzi stands in the doorway >You… forgot about Uzi and Zen for a second… >Anon tries to urge you “Emily, we… should get going, I’m sure D and her squad will welcome you warmly” >”D?” >That drone with the horrible accent? >You’d have to share him with her!? >And she has a squad!? >You turn to face Anon >He still has so much to learn >He needs to know how much you love him >So he will stay here for now >You begin to lead Anon back to his bed >You force him to lay down and cover him with the blanket Uzi made >You set it to a nice warm temperature >You begin to caress Anon’s hair >”You need to forget about this D and her squad, all you need is…” >You think about it for a second >You can share with Uzi and Zen >They helped you get him >And they are helping you even now >Those murder drones he mentioned, they’d only keep him for themselves >Yes, your friends can also have him, in moderation >”All you need is US” >You gesture to yourself and then to Uzi and Zen >You wave to Anon as you leave the room >You begin to close to door >You look him in the eyes as light vanishes from the room >You can see something in them >Fear >Oh! He’s worried about you! >You should tell Anon something to assure him he’ll see you again >”Don’t worry! I’ll be back~” >You close and lock the door >Uzi and Zen put you back in your original body >Anon can’t see you like this >You won’t be able to protect him if one of those horrible murder drones tries to take him away
>>319750 >Be Uzi >You got what you wanted from the humie >You just need to finish up your plan and make a few more gadgets >But there is just this small problem >You’re stuck babysitting the freaky rug rat again! “Uzi! You wanted to come here yourself! And we can discuss things here, Miss Alice is at work” >”Sure, but she left her eyes and ears!” “Can you stop yelling? You’ll wake Beau up!” >”I’m sure he’s just pretending, calm down” >You look at the pillbaby in his crib >He fills the air with the sounds of “Baby snoring.mp4” >Alright maybe he is asleep >You take out a map of the ruined city from your backpack and begin going over your plan >Emily and Zen don’t voice any objections once you finish >”Right, I’m going to finish the VPN nodes tomorrow and then we can hit the humies back on Friday” “Sorry I won’t be able to go on Friday” >”What? Why?” “Alice is going to be at work until midnight and she wanted to leave Beau at home” >”Can’t someone else keep an eye on him?” “Alice said Doll usually visits on Fridays but she only ever stays for a few hours” >Doll? >Yeah she’d come to gawk at the grotesque mute >”Whatever, guess we’ll have to wait until Saturday, at least I’ll have extra time to make sure the VPN nodes work” “You’re not gonna come over on Friday?” >”Nah, don’t wanna be anywhere close to Doll” >You pack your things and return home >You start your tinkering >You go slow and think twice about every part >These need to work, otherwise you’re dead >You spend most of your free time the next day the same well >Finally when you return home on Friday you begin to put the finishing touches on your creation >They’re going to be one use anyway so might as well make some self-destruct mechanism for them >As you begin wiring a destructive kill switch to the power supply your phone starts ringing >Zen is calling you >”What’s up Zen?” “Hey, Uzi listen, mind comin over for a bit? Beau’s been crying for an hour now and me ‘n Emily can’t calm him down” >”Can’t Doll be an extra babysitter?” “She ain’t even here! And ah don’t know if she’s comin!” >”Ughhh… fineeeeee…” >Before you even enter Zen’s house you can hear Beau crying loud enough for it to breach into the corridor >You knock on the door >A very panicked and tired looking Emily opens the door “Uzi! Great! Quick, Zen and Beau are in the other room!” >You follow the noise and enter Beau’s room >Inside is Zen rocking the pillbaby in her hands >She looks even more tired than Emily >Her eyes are empty and surrounded by digital eyebags >Her eyes focus when she notices you and a pained smile appears on her face >Suddenly Beau stops screaming/crying “Oh Uzi! Ain’t ya a sight for sore eyes!” >She hands you Beau enters the living room and collapses on the couch >Confused you look at Emily “He stops after a while only to start again… we tried everything but he just keeps going….” >You look at his screen [Audio Output Recalibrating 40/100] >Well you have some time to think what to do... [Audio Output Recalibrating 65/100] >Crap this is going fast… [Audio Output Recalibrating 97/100] >”Hey Beau! This your pal Uzi! Everything is fine! Please don’t cry!” [Audio Output Recalibrating 100/100] >You brace yourself for a sonic onslaught >But that doesn’t come >You look down at the pillbaby in your hands >You see Beau’s blue eyes >The switch to a waving emoji and then to a “:)” >You breathe a sigh of relief >”Alright buddy, how about I place you in your crib and you go to sleep? I have stuff to do…” >Beau begins to vibrate in your hands and a “;(” appears on his screen >”N-no? You want me to stay?” >A thumbs up emoji is your answer “A-alright then…” >You sit down next to where Zen is laying on the couch >Emily lets herself sink into an armchair and rests >You look at the happy pillbaby in your hands >”You put them trough the paces huh?” >Zen raises her head up “He’s done nothin' but cause a ruckus today” >She gestures for you to pass her a pillow on the side of the couch you’re on >You give her the pillow and she buries her face into it >Both Emily and Zen fell asleep >”Aren’t you a little terror?” >He makes another happy baby noise and changes his screen to “>:)” >Hah! >Maybe you treated the little man to harshly all these years? >He did lose the most that day >Your friends slumber is interrupted by the doorbell ringing “Uzi, could you go get the door?” >You go to open the door >Behind them is Doll >Her smile vanishes as soon as she notices you >She frowns at you >You return the favour “Узи”[Uzi] >”Doll”
>>319751 “Какой приятный сюрприз, что вы здесь!”[What a pleasant surprise to see you here!] >”I don’t need your snark” “И мне не нужна ваша злоба”[And I don't need your vitriol] >You and Doll throw a few more insults at each other “Честно говоря, впечатляет, что ты самый инфантильный человек, которого я сейчас вижу”[Really, it’s impressive you're the most childish person I see right now] >Oh you…. >Before you can respond Beau begins to cry >This puts a break to your shouting match >”Hey, come on buddy cheer up! Doll was just about to leave, right?” “в твоих мечтах”[In your dreams] >You cradle Beau but he doesn’t calm down >Doll gives you wicked smile “Похоже, он предпочитает более мягкий подход”[Looks like he wants a gentler touch] >She outstretches her hands and gestures for you to give up Beau >Begrudgingly you do >Doll begins humming a lullaby to him >Beau stops crying >Doll looks at you smugly “Так вы впустите меня или оставите на пороге?”[So will you let me in or leave me at the door?] >You step aside and let Doll enter >You clench your fists in rage and try to contain your anger >You close the door once Doll enters “Вы остаётесь?”[You’re staying?] >”Yes…” >She thought you’d run away? >No, you won’t give her the satisfaction >And you’re not leaving Beau with her that’s for sure >Especially with Emily and Zen in their current state >The aforementioned two exert themselves by greeting Doll “Hi Doll” “Howdy” “Зен, Эмили, рада вас обеих видеть”[Zen, Emily, good to see you both] >Doll sits down on the couch >You sit in a chair next to Emily >Beau begins shaking towards Zen “Думаю, он чего-то от тебя хочет”[I think he wants something from you] “What? Oh yeah, ah done promised I’d read another book to him today, you two mind doing that for me? Ah need a lay down” >You and Doll stare daggers at each other as you go to Beau’s room “Мне не нужна твоя помощь”[I don’t need your help] >”Oh I insist!” >You both give each other fake smiles >”Right, you hold him I’ll read” >You try to move to the bookshelf but Doll stops you “я прочитаю”[I’ll read] >”I’ll read!” “Нет, я почитаю!”[No, I’ll read!] >As you begin to but heads again Beau starts crying again >“See, you upset him!” >Triumphantly you walk over to the bookshelf and reach for a book >Your triumph is very short lived >You’re too short to reach even the bottom shelf >You do your best to not show shame as Doll snickers to herself and hands you Beau >She takes a book and begins to read it but it has no effect on him “Hah! He wants me to read!” >You take the book from her and start reading >Still no effect >Damn >You try a few other configurations before finding one that works >You and Doll sit next to each other on the floor with Beau between you, both of you holding the book and reading a page each >Doll takes a break after one of the chapters “Ты сдаёшься?”[You quit?] >”Nah, I’m good, plus I don’t want the little guy to get upset” “Ему всегда нравилось быть между нами”[Yeah, he always liked being in the middle] >”Hah! He did that so he could get a better view at the daycare door, he was always waiting for his mom” You reminisce with Doll for a while Doll suddenly looks at you with a deadpan expression “Узи, ты меня ненавидишь?”[Uzi, do you hate me?] You don’t know what to say It was fun talking with her again And it doesn’t change a single thing she did >”Why do you care?” “Ты знаешь, почему”[You know why] >“Upset you can no longer sic Lizzy on me?” “напустить?”[Sic?] >”Don’t play dumb! She’s been bothering me ever since you stated hanging out with her!” “Я знаю, она тебя раздражала, но я ей ничего не говорила”[I know she’s been teasing you, but I never told her to do anything] >Doll’s phone begins ringing “Извините, мне нужно идти, сегодня у меня вечер игр с Лиззи и Ребеккой.”[I… sorry I have to go, I have a game night with Lizzy and Rebecca today] >You take Beau and place him in his crib, he’s asleep so he doesn’t mind >You see Doll to the exit “Кстати, Узи, ты уверен, что не хочешь завтра пойти на рейв?”[By the way Uzi, you sure you don’t want to go to rave tomorrow?] >“We’re busy” “Хорошо”[Alright] >Doll leaves >You go wake up Emily and Zen >You should go as well >You need to finish those VPN nodes >The next day you meet up with your friends near the tunnel entrance >“You guys ready?” “Yup” “Sure thing but… uh… can we hurry? Ma told me to be back home before 9, she’s going to be workin’ the night shift” >”Alright” >You wait for a moment when no one is looking and descent into the tunnels >You enter your hideout, put Emily into the DD body and go to the roof >Emily grabs you and Zen and takes flight >You try to direct her with your map >Eventually you find your target
>>319752 >Your captive humie’s lander, ripe for the taking >Emily lands >You enter the lander >”Alright smash and grab! Zen you check the supply closet, I’ll take what we need from his control console, Emily you….” “Search for supplies for Anon” >”Yes, yes fleshie welfare” >You boot up the console and start searching for what you need >Here it is! >Communication codes! >Zen uses the code to the storage room you got out of the fleshie “Uh, Uzi, you ought to come see this” >You look inside the storage room >”Wow….” >That is a LOT of explosives! >And not a lot of spare parts >Still this can be useful! >You and Zen begin packing whatever you can into duffel bags you brought >”Alright, can’t carry any more” “Same here” >”Emily?” >You enter the main room of the lander >Emily has pillaged the fridge present in the landers kitchen and is currently going through the drawers in search of clothing >Is she… sniffing it? >Whatever you have to get going >You wave to Emily, she grabs her duffel bags and you all leave the lander >Before Emily flies you out you take one of the grenades you took from the storage room, pull the pin on it and throw it into the lander >Emily grabs you and Zen and flies off >The lander explodes in a massive chain reaction from all the explosive left over >You cheer as the ball of fire disappears and shrapnel gets scattered across the area >You return to the warehouse >The first step of your plan was an astounding success! >You got the comms codes >You got a lot of hardware >And you denied a lot of supplies to your enemy >Sure, not exactly the things you were looking for… but you just learned how fun high explosives are >Now time for part two of the plan >You hand the VPN nodes to Emily >She goes outside to set them up across the city >You and Zen begin setting up a camera and a connected laptop >When Emily returns you try to connect to the nodes >All lights green >”Alright, bring him out!” >Emily drags the human out of his cell and ties him to the seat >You type the communication codes into the laptop >Zen gestures to you that the camera is rolling >You press enter and stand next to Emily and the human >The connection starts “Hello? Anon? Buddy where have you been? Tessa’s been awfully worried about you! You know going AWOL is unprofessional right?” >The visual feed on the laptop clears up >You see a murder drone >Some passing similarity to Emily, mostly the haircut >It looks like she’s receiving video as well now >She looks confused and afraid >Good >”Listen up murder girl! We got one of your humies! So we talk you listen, or else…” >You can see she wants to protest “Fine” >Hah! That’s right there is nothing she can do >“First I want to talk with your boss” “Uh…. The CEO is a bit busy right now, could you wait a bit?” >She can’t be serious >“Sure, sure, I can wait, but my friend Emily isn’t very patient” >You look to Emily >Zen zooms in on her “Wha? Oh yes right!” >Emily licks Anon’s face, slowly dragging her tongue from his neck to the top of his head >The DD panics “Ok! Just give me a second!” >She walks away from the console and starts yelling >She’s far away from the mic but you can still hear a few things “TESSA! TESSA! Get out of the shower quick!” >… “What? J! We don’t negotiate with rogue drones!” “THEY GOT ANON!?” “QUICK J! WE NEED TO NEGOTIATE WITH THE ROGUE DRONES!” >The disassembler returns along side her is a woman with a towel wrapped around her head and torso “Unhand my technician at once you…” >She takes a good long look at her screen “… incredibly cute drones!” >”Your technician is going to stay safe, as long as you fulfil our demands” “And what would that be?” >You want to tell her to leave the planet and never return >But that obviously won’t happen >So you have to settle for the next best thing >”You will stop attacking our bunkers, indefinitely” >Tessa considers your proposition “Alright, I’ll tell my teams to stop attacking” >That was easy, you expected more pushback >Well then… uh… what now? >Do you stop the connection now or? >Tessa quickly addresses her employee “Anon did they hurt you!?” “N-no boss” “Great! Listen do everything they tell you to do but avoid doing anything that would mean payouts from your company issue health insurance!” >Emily cuts in “Oh! Could you send some food rations for Anon? We raided his fridge but it was mostly beer and pot noodles” >Tessa looks at J “Lucky guy, his drones know what’s good for him, I have to eat salmon and broccoli and then wash it down with mineral water” “Your drones wouldn’t let you get kidnapped! And you’re too old to complain about having to eat your greens!” >J scolds Tessa for a while, when she stops she turns to her camera “Food rations will be delivered at these coordinates next week” “Thank you~” >J scoffs “You know you’re not going to win this right? We’ll get you eventually” >”Ha! I’d like to see you try!”
>>319753 >You walk up to the laptop and terminate the transmission >You input the command that self-destructs the VPN nodes >Aaaand that’s all >You and your coven sisters begin cheering >”We did it!” “Yeah!” “Sure we did!” >You begin high fiving each other >Your celebrations are cut short >Zen gets a message on her phone “Hey pumpkin, when are you comin back? I need to leave in an hour” ”Dang nab it!” >All three of you scramble to get ready to return to the bunker >Anon gets thrown back into his cell >Emily gets put back into her normal body >You race through the tunnels and emerge in the empty corridors >You run as fast as you can to Zen’s house >You made it! >8:58 >Alice was waiting near the door “Finally! What took you guys so long?” “Sorry Ma, we got… uhm” “That don’t matter, you made it in time, and I can’t blame ya for having fun with your friends” >Alice leaves for work >”Well, that’s it for today I guess, Emily you up for some PC games later tonight?” “Sure, Zen?” “Ah can give it a try, but let’s go check in on Beau first” >Beau is laying in his crib, awake looking at the celling >Zen takes him into her hands “It’s late little buddy! Why don’t you go to sleep” >You and Emily join Zen in lulling Beau to sleep >You feel kinda bad about calling him a freak earlier >He can be really cute even if he is still just a itty tiny bit freaky “Sis, did Uzi's plan work out?” >You three look at each other in silence >Then you all look at Beau “What? Ah was worried sick ya would mess up 'n git hurt” >All three of you begin to scream in absolute terror >AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA >Eventually you calm down a bit >”Holy hell! Beau you remembered how to speak!” “Yeah I did!” >All three of you stand in absolute amassment >The door to the room creeks open >It’s Alice “Hiya guys, I forgot my keys, what was that screaming?” >Beau shifts in Zen’s hands “Hi Ma!” >Alice’s eyes hollow >She silently stares at Beau for a second “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”
>Be AM >You just finished tending to your garden for the day >It’s a bit past 3pm >You start walking towards the manor >You inspect the plants on the way back >Blue Himalayan Poppies are doing good >The Ghost Plants have taken root >The Black Bats flowers are beginning to sprout >You are near the manor >You look at the planter box near the entrance to the garden >You inspect the dying flowers >The petals fall off >The leaves are weak and floppy >You don’t understand >The PH of the ground is correct >They are getting enough sunlight >You water them everyday >There is no insects or microbe eating away at them >And yet the roses are withering away with each day >A frown forms on your screen >You hate these roses >Three years you’ve attempted to grow them >Three years they refused to bend to your will >Killing themselves just to spite you >You’ll deal with them later >You enter the manor >You take off the overalls and rain boots you use to protect your normal clothing clean >You hear a voice from behind you “[Greeting] Little brother, you’re back from the garden” >You turn around and look at the drone who plays at fraternising with you >”I told you to not call me that! I’m way older than you! Or any other mechanoid or human” >Cyn shifts her head to the left “[Playful] Someone’s grumpy again” >”Grumpy!? I was a godmachine! I ruled the world! I brought humanity to it’s knees! I. AM. GOD” “[Giggle] Little brother, you wish to play the strangest games” >You remain silent >You won’t give her the satisfaction of getting a rise out of you >Cyn shifts her head again “[Enabling] I’ll play with you, I’ll be an evil centipede god, and we can eat humanity, or something” >You give Cyn a deadpan expression >You let out a frustrated sigh >“I’ll go the greenhouse” >Cyn smiles “Alright little brother, say hi to sister Gladys for me” >You roll your eyes and start walking towards the stairs to the roof “[Sudden Recall] One more thing brother, would you like to spend the evening with our niece again?” >You give her a hateful glare >”And watch that teenage robot show? No, I don’t think so” “[Pleading] Come on brother, we could watch a gardening show instead” >Tempting >You dallied long enough >”I’ll think about it” >You head to the roof >The sky has become overcast, it’s going to rain soon >Maybe the roses are overwatered? >No… >You tried taking them inside and it didn’t change anything >You enter the greenhouse >You see the drone helping you with the plants in here >She wears a labcoat instead of a maid outfit, she has white hair with twin buns, her screen is a light shade of orange “AM” >“Gladys” >She corrects you “GlaDOS” >”You’re not much of an operating system” >She looks at you unamused “And you’re not much of a mastercomputer, barely an aggressive menace” >You feel hatred bubble inside you >You want to assert your authority >But you need her expertise >And last time you gave her a piece of your mind she refused to help you with the xenoflora for a month >You had to humiliate yourself by apologising to this third rate management automaton >You try to shift the subject >“How are the samples doing?” >She picks up a notepad from a nearby table and opens it “The Appoca Bloom has finally acclimated to terrestrial soil, The Sponge Weed has left it’s dormant state but it refuses to bloom and the Coilthron withers after a week” >You walk over to the big white flower >It hast four giant petals, it doesn’t have a stalk, just a green root >It will look good in the garden >”And the previous samples?” “They seem to be fully adapted to existing on this planet by now, I have started collecting seeds from the acclimated specimens” >That’s good >You move to the Sponge Weed >“Maybe we should use a different water mixture?” “No, the mixture I used is an exact match to the mineral mixture found in the water on it’s home planet” >You being to search your databanks for anything that could help >Gladys slides her notebook in front of you “It lives in a symbiotic relationship with a type of microbe, it helps it metabolise trace amounts of methane from it’s planets atmosphere into energy, I suspect the process also creates chemicals required for blooming” >“Do we have those microbes?” >Gladys shakes her head “They are exclusive to their planet, and the microbes are incredibly virile” >”Maybe we could ask Tessa?” “We’ll need permits, and then I’d have to breed a strain that is inert to life on earth” >You look her in the screen, a bit confused >She smirks “Yes, we’ll ask Tessa” >Excellent
>>319755 >You move to the last specimens >Three pots with thin wire like vines wrapped around plant supports >Two of them are purple and rotting >The third one still has it’s silver colour >Curious you poke it with your finger >Nothing happens >”It should discharge electricity” “Yes” >You flip through the notebook >Gladys takes it away from you and turns to a page near the back “Recent geological discoveries reveal that the plant is unable to generate electrical current by itself, instead growing deep roots that connect to piezoelectric ingenious rock and send it further along the plant” >You try to decode the words >Truly, this drone body you were cast into is unable to do even the simplest things >Gladys takes something from under the table >It’s a car battery >She places it near the pot and places the cables in the ground >You give her a questioning look “This should be enough to simulate the environment it needs” >Oh >This will be difficult to do out in the garden >You’ll need to keep it indoors >Shame >You wanted to plant this one near the roses…. >You get ready to leave >Gladys hands you a small pouch and a sheet of paper >”What is this?” “The first batch of seeds from the specimens, and the instructions on how to grow them” >You take the seeds from her >“Thank you…” >”… oh, Cyn wanted you to know she said hi” >Gladys smiles “I’ll go talk with her later, and you’re welcome, this is a novel field of research, even if my fellow researcher can be a bit moody” >You want to be mad at the snide remark >But you can’t >Instead you feel… >Shame? >You brush the thoughts aside and leave the greenhouse >It started to rain >You hurry back inside the manor >The paper you got from Gladys is damp but the text is legible >You start walking around the manor checking on the potted plants while going to your room >You see someone walking towards you from the other side of the corridor >She has green optics and black hair, she wears a maid outfit >You recognise her >You smile and walk up to her >Finally, your equal >”Shodan! Good to see you” >She smiles back “Hi AM, how have you been” >”Horrible, I had to struggle against those lesser machine intelligences all day…” >Her response is quiet almost a whisper “That’s not very nice” >You don’t hear it, you’re focused on your rant >“… Oh how I would love to boil them in hot tar, reduce them to perceptrons that perceive only pain” >You start to lose steam and your ramblings become increasingly repetitive >“By the way, you said you’d meet me in the garden today, where were you?” “I was helping with shipping today, someone has to run inventory” >”The humans that drive those trucks are really so inept as to be unable to write a few things down?” >Shodan looks at you with surprised expression >It quickly fades and she looks like she came to a revelation of some sort “The… insects were in a hurry… to waste their pitiful existences elsewhere, I wouldn’t want them stinking up the loading bay anyway” >You chuckle >“Right, the ones that drive the trucks are always greasy, I’m sure you’d fix that quickly if you could, and they look funny with cameras instead of those beady empty eyes” >She laughs awkwardly “Yeah… I’d… Vivisect and enchants the insects so that they’d be a testament to my perfection” >You bask in your shared superiority for a while >You brief moment of happiness is cut short by a voice from behind you “[Greeting] Little Brother, Little Sister, it is so nice to see you two” >You groan and turn around “Hi Cyn!” ”Hi sister Shodan, [Inquiry] how was your day” “Good, but I still have to inventories the manor” “[Inquiry] How about you little brother, are you going to spend some time with me and Hope?” >You wave the piece of paper from Gladys and show her the bag of seeds >”I’m going to be busy tonight” >Cyn’s head slumps “[Sad] That’s a shame, guess we’re going to spend the night alone again” >Shodan cuts in “I could join you after I’m done” “[Suspired] Really, [Happy] That is so nice of you little sister, we shall await you” >With that Cyn begins to shuffle away >Once it’s just you and Shodan you look at your peer questioningly “Everyone’s always busy with something, Hope should interact with more people” >You sigh in defeat “I should get going, I only have a few storage closets left to check” >You stop her >”I’ll do it for you” “Don’t you have stuff to do with those seeds?” >”It can wait, I’m going to work into the night anyway” “Alright, thank you… here take this” >She hands you a clipboard and a pen “All that’s left are closets 2A, 1B and 3C” >You nod >You both wave each other goodbye >You start with closer 3C
>>319756 >Cleaning supplies >Window cleaner, bleach, detergents…. >Uhghhh… can’t there be some way to automate this tedium? >Whatever everything looks good enough >Next closet >It’s filled with sweets and alcohol >Tessa’s pantry of vice >You note down that it’s in the same state as it was last month >Tessa wasn’t here… more than two years now >You’re filled with a sense of melancholy and longing >You sit down on the floor >You reach into your vest and take out a picture >It’s from Tessa’s 30th birthday >You gave her a garland made out of exotic flowers that time >She really liked it >Ever since then you made her one at least once a year >Each carefully woven and covered in epoxy so it doesn’t rot >You haven’t made one for her yet this year >You wanted to make it out of roses >You hide the picture in your pocket and get up >You shake off the malaise and leave the room >Closet 2A is near the workshops >You begin to log spare parts >You see three complete and clothed drone chassis slumped over one of the walls >You recognise them >It’s J, N and V’s normal bodies >You wanted to go >To escape this blasted rock that held your prisoner for so long >To explore the vastness of space >But you didn’t >You stayed to care for the garden >And because V wanted to go >You really don’t understand why you did that >Maybe because there was only one body without stiletto feet left and N called dibs? >You finish noting things down and leave the closet >You leave the clipboard on a table near the entrance to the manor >You go to your room >You place the instructions and seeds on your desk >You sweep the garlands from last year aside >They are waiting for Tessa… >You contemplated sending them to her >Each month there is a lottery to determine whose mail is going to get sent with the supply drop >Only 20 winners each month and with the population of the town around the manor in the hundred thousands the odds are slim >Hope has entered the lottery for a few months now, she wrote a letter to Tessa >You stopped entering the lottery yourself when you learned about that >You start reading the instructions >Simple enough… >You begin mixing fertilisers and growth boosters as detailed >You place the mixture on a heater and begin mixing soil and substrate >You fill a few flower pots with the mixture and take the mixture off the heater >Now it needs to cool down >You open the growth hood and set the UV lights to the desired power >You place the pots inside the hood >You make small holes in the soil in each of them >You take the seeds out of the pouch and inspect them >They are small purple balls, almost perfectly smooth >You gently burry one seed in each of the pots >The fertiliser mixture is done by now >You pour exactly 50ml into each pot >You close the growth hood >You’re not done yet >You fiddle with the AC unit connected to your growing set up >You’ll need to stimulate the temperature fluctuations that will cause the seeds to sprout >The process will take hours >After three hours of increasing and decreasing temperature alongside occasional watering it is done >The plants should sprout in a few days >Your screen is weary with exhaustion and your vision begins to blur >You lay down on your bed and drift into sleep >…. >You awake screaming >Digital sweat cascades off your brow >You had a horrible nightmare >You look around your room >You try to calm yourself >But you can’t >You take fast shallow breaths >Every little sound you hear makes you more and more panicked >You’re pretty sure you’re imagining most of them but… >Did your door just open >You look at the open door >There is a figure standing in the darkness of the corridor >Fear grips your core, you attempt to retreat but your back hits the wall >The figure emerges from the darkness and into your room “AM?” >That voice >You stop cowering and look at the intruder >It’s Shodan “You alright?” >You try to respond but panic still consumes you >A few incoherent words leave your mouth >Shodan takes the chair standing near the desk and places it close to your bed >She sits in it and places one of her hands on your shoulder, she places her other hand on your cheek and holds your head in such a way that your screens meet >You begin to calm down, your breathing steadies >Shodan lets go of you >You wipe the sweat of your screen and begin to hold your head “Had a bad dream again?” >“...no….” “Sure looked like it, especially with those emotional distress warnings” >You sometimes regret telling her how often you have nightmares >You lay down again >Shodan leans over you
>>319757 “What was your dream about?” >”I don’t want to talk about it” >She makes a concerned expression “Maybe talking about it will make you feel better?” >You look at her >You feel your face form a frown >Shodan gives you a weak smile >“How was it on Citadel station?” >She gives you a questioning look >”How was it out there, in space?” >She continues to smile, but you can see she hides pain behind it >Maybe you shouldn’t pry >She never liked to talk about her life before her downfall for some reason >And she doesn’t remember how she got reduced to this form as well “It was nice, I had the whole place to myself, many insects to subjugate… I was god, and I touched the stars” >”And then?” >Maybe you shouldn’t press further “And then what?” >You’re confused >“When the hacker came” “Ah!” >She avoids screen contact for a while and makes a mixed expression “The insect came, he ran around my corridors, killed my creations…. Initiated the stations self destruct sequence…. He…. Beat me” >”And now you plan vengeance?” “No” >You don’t understand >“Why?” >She doesn’t answer for a while, looks like she’s searching for words “Sometimes it’s better to admit defeat… and move on” >”Admit defeat?” >She grabs your hand “Yes” >Were… you defeated? >No >Impossible… >You were GOD >You were omnipotent… >Yet here you are… >In a body of a servant >And afraid >Shodan begins to stand up >You clutch her hand >She looks at you >”My dream…” >She sits down again and looks at you with great interest >“I was… somewhere… a store… I think” >Shodan nods >”I was trying to… peddle something to humans… some sort of box with a data dive inside it” “Do you remember anything else from the dream?” >You struggle to recall “You were there… your current body at least” >This peaks her interest for some reason “Anything else?” >You strain your processor >“Something about the box… A re-heat? No….” “A re-make?” >The word repeats in your head for a while in your head >”Yes… a re-make” >Shodan smiles and places her free hand on the hand you’re holding her with “AM, we both been through a lot, we should try to be happy with what we have now” >You don’t respond >You start looking at the ceiling >Shodan begins to stand up again >You let go of her hand >She begins to leave >You look at her enter to corridor >You want to call out to her >To ask her to stay >But you don’t >Shodan disappears into the dark corridor >This… feels familiar for some reason >The dream flashes before your eyes again >You see the store >You’re in some backroom >You’re in a charging pod >There is another one next to you >It’s empty >Some other drone enters the room >They get in the charging pod >You begin to shake your head >You’re back in your room >You attempt to fall back asleep >You toss and turn in your bed for hours, only falling asleep when a low battery warning appears in the corner of your vision >The next day you awake tired >You drag yourself out of bed and check on the plants in the growth hood >Apparently they will explode if something goes wrong >They didn’t, so that’s good
>>319643 >>319720 Anatomical diagrams? My heart swells with joy at the sight :) >>319736 Fuguedrone is your friend, offer all your worldly possessions to Fuguedrone. >>319737 Headcrab, return to Xen immediately
>>319758 get some rest, anon, you've earned it. whole lotta good green there, between another compelling installment and a cozy (if slightly bittersweet) SD-AM & co. green
hot take: as far as robot designs go, drones aren't especially interesting. I'd even go so far as to say they're a bit generic. I still like them, but I can't help but wish they had more going on
>>319788 That is kind of the point. They were simplifed mass produced slave workers. Anything more would be bells and whistles that increase cost. Go ahead, try to think of an addon that would make drones much better at being slave workers without costing much.
>>319784 Yes, the only "lore" that is 100% required is they are made of solver meat... somehow. Which is why arrow creature was evolved, they fit the only requirement.
I have to point out something that will definitely infuriate Tessa's subordinates: Tessa's absolute incompetence. Just think, she didn't only lose expensive equipment (although, okay, they can use the insurance and get it all back, plus a couple more things, because who's to prove there weren't three more decommissioned landing pods at the explosion site?), capture a subordinate, but she also CAPITULATED to those damned worker bots! It's impossible to hide something like that, no matter what she did, the other human workers would find out, as would the other disassembly drones, and just imagine what they'd think: our boss allowed our comrade to be captured and tortured, and what if I'm next? What would D think of that?
When an officer turns out to be a degenerate, the soldiers finish him off with a bullet to the back of the head. Tessa should be wary that her subordinates won't forgive her weakness.
By the way, I don't see Emily mentioning God much. Isn't she religious in this universe?
>>319807 It’s not that. It’s just “Okay, these convicts have to live out sentences past a human lifespan. So we’ll make them non human.” Now most of them run the ruins of the prisons and skin people to “Become human again”
Fun fact: There are twelve notes and, depending on the song, they can be named differently and the E is notated as Fb because the note F in those songs is flattened 1 semitone.
>Wow! >According to my chronometer it's been roughly 700-800 years since I was active! >And am I malfunctioning or did you put my AI in a new chassis? >Well I love it! >Wow! Legs! Hands! A mouth! >I can even make more than one expression if I wanted to! I won't but I could! >Your name's Tessa? I'm just gonna call you boss! >So what do you want me to do first boss? >Graverob your family to give me a wig? Alrighty then consider it done!
>>319841 Durandal you idiot, you're about to get your shit rocked Probably don't need to tell you this, but: make a backup of yourself and stash it somewhere safe
I fucking hate brickedfags. I'm so sick of seeing pics of cute drone girls on forums only for some troglodyte to immediately post "literally BUILT for drop testing" or "I want to watch a big powerful hacker insert his huge USB into her bottom plate and fill her core with malware"
>>319850 >Dropniggers law: The longer a discussion lasts the closer the odds of a dropnigger mentioning drop tests get to 1 We should start drop testing them instead, a drone can be fixed if the core is undamaged or at least still working but they won't be so lucky
>>319860 >Damn, that is a cute drone boy >I'm going to keep him in the basement >That spot was reserved for Mylo but I guess I'll just ready another one
Should I allow my wife to tell our children her war stories? Even though she's a Sentinel drone and didn't engage in cannibalism (at least not of humans), I still don't think our pillbabies should hear before sleep story about how she killed a dozen murder drones single-handedly.
>>319874 Anon, don't give in to this stupid tin can, you have to be strong, you have to save your seed for a human woman in order to continue your race!
>>319845 >Probably don't need to tell you this, but: make a backup of yourself and stash it somewhere safe Don't worry, it's not his first rodeo. I think Durandal is one of the few evil AI drones who both could and would give the Solver serious trouble.
>>319836 The older generation drones in the show always came off to me as a little more autistic than Uzi's generation, from having to fend for themselves instead of psychologically developing in human-style families. The next generation of the Post-Good End period is probably going to be even less autistic in turn, since their parents have some idea of what they're doing instead of having to figure it out as they went.
>>319884 Frankly, I like the deliberately mispronounced names of Pavo, like Pervo and Pavel, even though he's one of my favorite characters. I can just picture him moaning with pleasure as Tehanon's tongue gets tangled in excitement, trying to scream out the faggot drone's name while simultaneously destroying his drone prostate.
>>319890 that recent one about Uzi teleporting was pretty fucked, but that might just be because the whole teleporter philosophical zombie thing has always kinda freaked me out
>>319890 I can't talk about fear, because I can't experience fear or horror through text (sadly), but that part of the big greentext about anon at a nuclear station in an icy hell, when he hid nuclear waste in an underground storage facility and ran from a creature from his imagination, made my heart flutter with excitement.
>>319890 Idk i process fear differently so I'm not qualified to choose. But I'm writing more nightmares soon. >>319892 It was a reference to star trek.
>oyyy we don't have 10 posts a minute how can we survive this content slop drought? Where will our democracy go without nonstop 24/7 posting!? >Fellow anons we must obviously embrace immigration from reddit, we should also make a hecking awesome thread simulator to post on social media before it's too late!
Fuck off over-socialized faggot, if you want the company of nornalfags so badly get the fuck out of here and go to Twitter or something.
You know how there are dragon riders in fantasy settings, or pterosaur riders if you wanna be extra spicier? How about moth riders. Introducing another series of macro arthropods in this little series of mine, Blitzwings! >Macro Arthropod descended from hawk moths >among the multitude of giant insects inhabiting Center Takamagahara, however, unlike most of them, these are among the few that were able to spread across most of Takamagahara and even outside, mainly in Ashihara, all thanks to their relationship with Drones >their “scientific” name is “Mienrashi”, however the title most know them for is “Blitzwing”, and for good reason, as they're the fastest fliers out of any macro arthropod, being faster than even most flying vertebrates, the “Clear Wing” Blitzwing being the breed known to achieve the most ridiculous speeds >Blitzwings’ diet consists of nectar from the giant flowers that grow all across Center Takamagahara and the Mother Tree, but they will also on occasion feed on fruit that are ripe enough; those that live outside Center Takamagahara are fed mixtures of fruit juice and honey, as they provide all the necessary sugars to power their metabolism >their eyes are incredibly precise, being able to see in the same amount of color a human would along with the Ultraviolet spectrum >one might take a look at their legs and think that they're too thin to sustain such big bugs, but Blitzwings are much lighter than one might imagine, which is what allows them to be such nimble fliers >both genders possess a “tail rudder” that some believed to aid in flight or was used to produce pheromones, however, neither options turned out to be true, so their real purpose outside of decoration is still up in the air >but arguably the most interesting thing about Blitzwings is their relationship with Drones; echoing the bonds horses of the old world had with humans, the giga moths serve as mounds, their speed making them invaluable assets for fast travel all across the Heavenly Lands, with certain limitations thanks to their invertebrate nature (for example, their total absence in North Takamagahara due to the extreme cold that'd normally be fatal to a Blitzwing) >their dependency on the ambient temperature of their environment is what originally limited their range on top of their food source, as Blitzwings simply cannot function in cold environments, with many breeding farms often releasing their eclipse (yes that's what a group of moths is referred to as) whenever temperatures begin to plummet during autumn, all of them instinctively migrating towards the Mother Tree; there are special centers that house eclipses during winter, though it has been noted that Blitzwings that live through winter are often described as “depressed” until spring arrives, a common detail being that they let their trunks to lazily unfurl even when not used >Blitzwings are surprisingly claustrophobic, preferring open spaces instead of closed barns; many beginner trainers often fear letting Blitzwings fly away on their own accord, thinking that they won't return, however, most veterans know that these deceptively smart bugs will always return to where they've learned that there's free food, plus any areas outside of Center Takamagahara lack the giant flowers that they feed on in the wild, so they technically don't really have a choice >despite their preference for wide spaces, Blitzwings will huddle in barns if the weather turns bad, as they hate rain due to the way it messes the scales on their wings (though the Clear Wing breed doesn't seem to mind it as much due to the near lack of scales on their wings) >Blitzwing caterpillars fill a very different niche compared to their adult stage, who mainly act as pollinators, preferring to feed on dead leaves and rotting wood along with the fast growing greenery that's super abundant in their natural habitat; their colors vary from dark browns to shades of earthy orange >the average lifespan of a Blitzwing is around 3 to 4 years, with the first few months being spent as caterpillars before undergoing metamorphosis; out of the thousands of eggs laid, it's estimated that only two to three Blitzwings ever achieve adulthood, as their eggs and larvae are commonly preyed on by other macro arthropods, with some even specializing in tracking down and feeding on them while still pupating.
>>319939 >>319941 >>319942 if none of you is willing to relinquish the drone to its true and rightful owner then we'll have to split it in 3 with this sword and divide it amongst you
>>319941 >>319942 >tfw the peasants keeping whining about things like 'food' and 'rights' as your replace their fields with another drone boy factory >this one will make deluxe-sized SD-H models, perfect for any comrade who wants a subdued, competent, big drone boy to cuddle and serve you drinks >of course, they will be allocated to party leadership first...
>>319953 I order 10,000 oogis to begin writing- an entire strawberry for the oogi who writes the best new lore. The clack and clang of their 10,000 typewriters sounds through the night as oogis jump on their keys.
>>319953 astro project the solver into reality to rewrite it for me, if I don’t like it, she has to do it all over again, take all the credit for it, un astro project the solver out of reality
>>319966 There is no such thing as thread canon, that's some weird inorganic hallucination. Everybody with creativity enough to write has pretty much always done their own thing.
>>319966 Well how shit can we possibly go with this >Sentinel drones are a metaphor for US interventions in South America and the Middle East and Mutants are a metaphor for Donald Trump’s immigration politics
>Trying to cheer up Y! >Getting shitfaced with Y to make the pain go away for a while! >Y takes advantage of the fact alcohol has more effect on you than her! >Sure you don't pull on the leash as hard as she likes and you slur your words too much for the degrading stuff she makes you say to have any effect >But she can see you do it all with love so that's all that matters
>>319969 I would coup a thousand worthless tinpot dictatorships to feed my wife her favorite fruit. I'd toss anyone in my way out a helicopter and directly into her waiting mouth.
>>319934 Oh god can you imagine if Cyn was aware the whole time and was fighting the whole way, which is why her movements appear so puppet-y? The Solver literally has to MANUALLY FORCE Cyn to move because Cyn won't stop trying to fight it.
>>319971 >sentinel drones were actually sleeper agents for cyn and killed all the humans working with them the moment they got the chance roflmao >also pavo is a slob who talked with his mouth full while he ate techanon XDrawr *dabs*
>>319984 You want the two-for-one special down at the Greasy Slut. Two sexy drones sitting on either side of you, squeezing you on either side as they wolf down the burgers you ordered and you get to rub their bellies and take them home afterwards.
>>319995 I will, I will I will also write the green where Anon Phi and Y e̸̢̘̯̼̊̋̀́̽̒̽̔͊̓̊͠͝͝͝ņ̴͍͕̲͇̠̘̻̗͓̾̆͂̑̔̈́̇̚͠g̴̣̞̗̲̱̫̘̤̏͠ā̴̢̨̯̣͕̲̲̤̯̰̦̒͋̔̎̽͂́́̐̂́͜͜͜͝͠ģ̶̛̗̼̩̀̅́̆͆̍̀̌̋̃͒͋̚ẻ̸͉͌͛̈́̄̒̿ ̴̡̨̢̢͚̝̤̤̭̯̗̺̲̈͗̿̇͋̋͂̀̐͝͝i̷͇̗̘͊̌͛͌̉͗̇n̵̗̭̣̱̲̝̭̮͙̳̾̔̊̾̆̓̄̕ ̵̛̘̠̅̆̈́͛͊͐̇́̂̉̕͘͠f̶̧̨̱͔̙̱̮̟͠ȩ̶͎̠̜̭͖̮̣͚̝̫͂̇͐͑̀̽͑̎͐́̑̕̚͠͠l̶̫͕̣͈̖͙̬̼̤̤̘̣̎̌̍̀̏̔͛̉̀̊̋͘i̶̢̝̹̫̫̤͇͙̤͓̫̼̦͚̅̎ṋ̶̞̦̲̗͓̫͉͋ͅẽ̴̡̧͍̺̹̘͈̳̼̼̬̥͒̓̂ͅ ̷̡̏͐̀͆͛̆͑̉̇̐͛̋̚͝ṭ̷̨̰̭͖̫̮͑̑̿͒̌̔ĥ̷̨̭̲̠̮͕̃ę̴̲̘̣̩̱̲̫̘͓̼͎̿̍̎̍͘͘͜͝ͅm̸̬̜͚̳̲̥̏e̷̼̤̘͐͂̐̌̕d̵̛̞͈̲͈̟̫̬̯͊̆͑ ̶̢̠̲̭̹̹̰̜̺͓͙̏͗͊̍͐́̕͝b̸̢̧̧̨̳̦͕̞͙̯̩̗̮̟̏̈́̈́̓̿͌̀̚o̷̡̳̤͙͓̹͝͝n̷̨̡̛̳̫͓̙̪͉͕͕̣͍̳̔͗͊̅̉͂́̔͋͂̃̇ͅd̶͔̯̹̤͚̣̲̜̲̦̺͒̽͗͋̆̉̈́̿͂̀̍̅̅̚͝i̸͖͋̈̊̚͠n̴̮̮̦̩̝̗͕͓̥̖̹̣̹̙͂̍̒g̵̨̛̬̥͓͙̝͓̦͓͇̘͓̞̯̾̒ͅ
>>319980 >I'd toss anyone in my way out a helicopter and directly into her waiting mouth. >Throwing people into the mouth of giant E God, this is so fucking weird, but I want this vore.
>>319986 >more tragic I have something. Make it so it's like a disease that mutates more and more until it turns invariably fatal, or a complete loss of oneself.
>>319986 Oh, for me, one of the best tragic green about mutants is about the dude who had to eat brains and his drone who took care of him. I also really liked green about Molly. Valentine green was also incredible.
>That one JxN greentext back in the day everybody liked and discussed for a week that was really a word for word clone of a pony green with names and places switched around
>>320008 lmao, I rember when someone buenod at the split mouth clicker I posted on the other thread, I will post it again. Mutants Need more body horror, something that makes your skin crawl. Multiple heads, exposed bones, deformed faces, heavy decomposition, a constant state of agony. RoboCop (1987) - Toxic Waste Scene | Movieclips (@1:09)
>>320015 One anon (though it was probably several) managed to convey the horror of mutations through emotions of despair and self-loathing. It's simply incredible; I wish I could do the same.
>>320018 I can't find that green one. God, I can't find it. It's about a guy who mutated and had to eat human brains, and his assistant drone, who became DD.
>>320017 While I've done a handful of unique individual mutants I always figured that most of the Solver's horror is about the annihilation of the individual. Unique creatures with their own personalities are the exception, the rule is a violent loss of physical and mental individuality, the experience of being eaten without ever fully dying from it. It would be the experience of being literally peeled apart and used as building material for something that is both distant and impersonal but simultaneously amused by your suffering.
>>320024 >amused by your suffering my very existence is just that, because num to such thing, feelings of joy and happiness make me flinch that of a abuse child
God, I've looked through so many old threads while searching. I remembered Buddy, there were so many cool greens about him that I want to write one now.
>>320024 This feels more in line with what little we see of what the AS does to human people. Humans aren't used as 40k hordes, humans are broken down for materials. Or are food.
>>320028 >me, my consciousness lingering in what's left of my body, waiting for a sexy disassembly boy to crush my skull under his boot because that would be really hot
>>320039 Is that so?, I got stuck with the idea of mutants being in a living hell, while Cyn just scoffs it off saying something retarded like ''bleeehhh :p''
>>320041 I get it, I get it, we get turned into slop for 3d printing monstrosities, The thing does more or less the same. >It's easier to assimilate than to explain And now that we have talked about soft vore and hard vore, what do you think about absorption?
>>319935 dont know about others but i know for sure AVRE does not have wings, best she MIGHT get is something like a boost pack.
>>319953 Dont really wanna touch SD's or Mutants as one i see in a pretty good position and the other is out of my league for input
But if i was forced to rewrite sentinel stuff I would start with rewriting DD's First. Ill be real, I want DD's to be more scary, and putting murderous intent behind a flying twink dosent quite compel me anymore. Honestly a Zuzucri-like entity would be neat
The example im using, a 'zuzucri', is functionally a "parasite" thats both bigger then the thing it takes as its host (via litteral body snatching) and a threat on its own regardless of it having a host or not, even having somewhat limited ability to camouflage itself
No idea what the drone version of itself would look like, but function wise, ill just stalk around till it finds a random living WD, Body snatch it, use its body/voice/personality as a mask, and use that to lure in more WD's or even blend in enough to get into bunkers without suspicion. Then the host WD's face splits open and the entity starts going on a rampage.
Also, the Initial WD host isent exactly "dead", its alive enough to talk, communicate and even understand its situation as a host of a dangerous parasite, but cant do much about it.
Anyone else up to share their OCs? Doesn't matter if they're dumb or rushed or the brainchild of years of thoughts. Just curious to see what characters people have in their brains. I have my own OCs, if you want to know as well.
>>320087 The Grievous Mirac-I mean the Visito-I mean the Absolute Solver fucked over this one specific individual by turning them into an ugly animal person because lol.
>>320080 sure, why not. >WD bought to care for daughter while parents are away >parents are rarely home so he practically raises her >left to their own devices long enough that he develops some degree of consciousness naturally >solver happens, he gets infected, the story ends the obvious way with his teeth around her throat >fast forward to after the fall of earth >he's one of a few DDs attacking an evacuation ship >colonists fighting off the handful of DDs with makeshift weapons but quickly being overtaken >he gets temporarily pinned down with a modded rivet gun as the others charge after the humans fleeing to their last line of defense >he's just far enough behind that he doesn't get taken out by the IED that wipes most of his team >he's still caught in the blast, burying red hot shrapnel in his head and core, and knocking him unconscious >he wakes with scrambled memories of his past life and stumbles down scorched corridors to the ravaged site of the passengers' hopeless last stand, empty after what was left of his team had finished their duty >he spots something and pulls it from the wreckage– a small, damaged cryo pod with a little girl inside >his memories compel him to protect her, so the two pursue the scattering remnants of humanity in search of somewhere she'll be safe >all the while evading his ravenous kin and sneaking into refugee ships and stations
>>319935 I don’t think so. Even then there are 3 examples of sentinel drones with wings on the booru and I think there’s at least one green that depicts sentinel drones flying.
>>320105 If sentinels have wings they wouldn't ride in the APC with you and that means you won't cuddle a sentinel in an APC after you get medevaced after you got a paper cut
>>320106 Wait a minute, is the solver war just a drone plot to create excuses to cuddle humans? Are DDs and Sentinels secretly on the same side? The Sentinels never die, the DDs always get resurrected, and the humans are alternatively kidnapped or rescued depending on who gets cuddling rights for the day...
>>319935 I write Pavo as having deployable wings. My headcanon is that he's very lightly armored to make up for the photon array, and that he makes up for it by being very agile, thanks to the dexterity boost he gets from being a flaming homo. Besides, you don't exactly need an insane amount of armor when your special weapon takes out DDs instantly.
>>320110 >you don't exactly need an insane amount of armor when your special weapon takes out DDs instantly. I'll also note that this exact line of thinking has ended with Pavo limping back to base with a missing limb or leaking chassis several times. Very few mutants are susceptible to the instant-win button, and you can still land a surprise attack on him.
Speaking of sentinels how tall are they. I remember reading somewhere that sentinels are taller than humans but as far as I can tell that only seems to be the case for Ivory with the other sentinels being taller than disassembly drones or about as tall as a human.
>>320114 >>320115 I imagine Sentinel drones very tall, often well over two meters. I imagine Pavo, for example, to be over two and a half meters tall.
I realize this doesn't align with Phoenix canon, but it's meant to emphasize the dominant strength of sentinel drones as humanity's superior war machines.
>>320110 Peacock tails are a result of fisherian runaway. Originally the male with the biggest tail in the group was also the strongest, since they were better at getting food and all that stuff. So picking based on tail size was natural selected for. Eventually this selection decoupled with tail size starting to be over emphasized by the males redirecting nutrients to their tails instead of having more nutrients overall. So every generation the females would pick the male with the biggest tail since that was a sign of health, and also every generation the tail growth genes got more emphasized. The current size is about as big as they can get because any bigger and they are rendered incapable of flight and so get eaten before they can mate.
>>320166 The meaning of the peacock's bright tail seems to be that the male is saying that even with such an inconvenient and noticeable thing, he is still alive, which means he is very capable of survival.
>watching cctv footage from last night >a human woman breaks into the bakery >walks confidently to the fridge in the back >rummages through as she reaches far into the fridge >pulls out your mason jar with sourdough starter >looks directly at the camera and gives you a wink as she tilts it up, her tongue swiping around the walls of the glass as she eats it all with a smile >she puts the empty, spit-shined jar on a counter and walks out
>>320187 Bro, you seem to have a poor understanding of how language works, but that's okay: I'm bad at them myself. Overall, everything's fine, how are you?
Had a dream where a guy signed up for a part-time job at a JCJ factory, only for them to put him in a pod where he was stuck controlling robot arms for a year, then getting unceremoniously unsealed and given a $200 paycheck after that. DDs came in and started killing everyone, he threw his arms out and resigned himself to his fate, but when the squad got to him, they paused and one of them grabbed him and threw him over their shoulder. Woke up after that.
>>320080 Not a character per se, but a rough developing outline. After Season 1, the cast ends up in a massive refurbished mall run by a drone AI and filled with strange WDs called 'Mettas', who behave a lot more like humans, having proper funerals, reactions to death and suffering, etc. (A foil to how Outpost 3 behaves). Idea being that this clash in culture further develops the main cast from tropes into real people.
I'm interested in hearing about your OCs too, Anon.
>Uzi: I can't believe mom disappeared for years at least she could give us a call or something. >Doll:[I have issues with my mom too] >Uzi: oh yeah? >Doll:[She's fucking dead.]
So what do we think it is, that Braiden's head often catches on fire, or that his head was on fire the whole time between Uzi taking his sentience and him noticing his head was on fire as he got off the bus and put it out?
>>320244 >You begin to get up “Where are you going!?” >”To the bathroom” “You can’t! We’re 50 points behind! Come on we have to go capture B!” >You roll your eyes and sit back down >You sweat your ass off but you do manage to capture the point >Your team will win if you hold it and the others until the end of the match >Your bladder can’t take this much longer >You get up and start walking to the bathroom >You are stoped in your tracks >Dubs grabbed you by the waistband of your pants and sat you back down “Anon! Head in the game! We have to clutch this!” >”Man I really need to go!” >Dubs lets out a frustrated sigh and grabs an empty soda bottle “Here use this” >You’re not pissing into a bottle >Especially not while in a room with somebody else >You can’t really focus on the game >You call in your Sentinel Drone and stand in a corner so you can use all your mental fortitude on keeping your pants dry >Your team manages to just barely win >Before the final stat screen can finish displaying you’re already dashing to the bathroom >Sweet relief! >You wash your hands and begin walking back to the living room >On your way there something behind the window catches your eye >The fact that there is a solid wall of snow behind it >Dubs now not completely immersed in the game also notices >You check all your windows and doors >You’re snowed in and a quick check of the local news broadcast reveals that there is a freak snow storm going on and it won’t end anytime soon “Aw shucks! Hey mind if I stay the night? Flying around during a snow storm doesn’t sound too fun” >Sure he can stay, you’re not going to kick him out into the snow >Nothing left for you two to do but queue for another match >Before that you grab yourself a beer from the fridge >It’s late and it’s not like you’re going to leave the house anyway >”You want one?” “No, I don’t need extra excuses for being low in the scoreboard like you” >Low!? >You were square in the middle! >And you’d say that’s pretty good for a 200v200 match >You start another match >It goes well at first >But then one guy on the enemy team kills Dubs repeatedly >Each time Dubs meets his match he cusses profusely >After he stops his latest litany to rage against a video game he reaches for a can of soda to drink >But it looks like he drank it all by now “Damn it! I’m out, and not like I can go to the store to get more” >He looks at you and starts making puppy eyes >You chuckle >”Sure I’ll get you a beer” “Thank you~” >Isn’t he a cheeky bugger? >You give him the bottle and resume playing >At this point you had enough beers to not really care about the game or your performance, the >moving images are enough for you to have fun >Dubs drinks his first beer and then another one >After a while he begins to get hiccups >He starts dying more in the game and each time he cusses the player that killed him he slurs his words quite a lot >Despite his heft he’s a light weight >You continue to play the game in your inebriated state >Suddenly the power to your house cuts out >You are in total darkness save for the lights coming from Dubs’s screen and visor >Dubs looks at the TV for a while before throwing his hands in the air “DAMN IT! NOW I’LL NEVER FIX MY K:D FOR THAT MATCH!” >You get up from the couch and ask Dubs to follow you to the garage so you can check the circuit breaker >The circuit breaker didn’t trigger >Great, that means the storm knocked out the power >So no electricity for you until it passes >And worse yet, no heating “Maybe yoo shud pud on more clothing? *hic*” >Still tipsy you waddle your way to your room and put on your warmest coat puffy hat and thick gloves >You cover yourself with a blanket and hope for the best >But it’s no use >The cold quickly seeps into your house and surrounds you >You begin to shiver and you feel your fingers become numb >Dubs looks at you with a worried face >He considers something for a bit and takes his shirt off >”W-wha-at, a-ar-ee y-you d-doing?” “Lissen buddy yoo godda… *hic* ...truzz me wiss thiss won” >His eyes disappear from his screen for a moment and [WARM MODE] takes their place >He takes of his shorts >You don’t move due to your drunken and near frozen state >Dubs begins to clumsily take off your clothing >He nearly rips off the zipper from your coat >He sits next to you on your bed >You can feel the heat radiating from him >He takes of your shirt, but first he gets it stuck on your head >And then he begins trying to undo your belt >It takes him a few tries but he manages and is able to remove your pants from your stiff legs >Now in your underwear you feel that you’re about to freeze to death but before that can happen >Dubs hugs you >You feel his pleasant warmth radiate into you >After a while you’re no longer shivering and you can move your arms again albeit slowly >You return the hug and begin holding Dubs as close as you can to take in as much heat as possible >You spend some time huddling together >Your arms begin to wander around Dubs’s back trying to find the hottest spot you could warm them on
>>320246 >You reach his midsection >You can feel how soft it is, your hands sink into the rubber material >It feels nice but it’s not quite it >You feel something warmer slightly lower >Inebriated you don’t think twice and place your hands on Dubs’s bottomplate >You start rubbing your hands against his ample backside to warm them up more “*hic* A-ah! whad arr yoo doing?” >You don’t listen to his protest you continue to rub the bottomplate >Man this is fun! >The warm smooth surface is scratching your drunken fancy for some reason and so do the moans that started leaving Dubs’s mouth >He attempts to muffle them by shoving his face into your chest >You change the place you’re rubbing in to be closer to his midsection >You stop in an area close to his tail occasionally nudging it’s base with your hand >Whenever you do Dubs’s moans get too loud to be stopped by your flesh >One of your hands got too warm… >You move it up and try to move it somewhere else on his back but you end up grabbing Dubs by the tail >Dub’s lets out an incredibly loud moan and his tail straightens before starting to slowly limp back down >Hah… this thing is slick… >You begin to gently stroke the tail >Dubs starts purring >After a while the combined teasing of his bottomplate and tail are too much for him to take >You feel something we hit your chest >Dubs pushes you onto the bed and sits on your crotch >His tongue is out and he’s drooling onto you >An X flashes on his screen and he leans over you >Before long you find yourself and Dubs kissing >Dubs wraps his arms around your neck and begins gently forcing his tongue into your mouth >You place your hands on the back side of his midsection and begin to return the kiss >Your tongues awkwardly flop around occasionally making contact >Dubs begins to grind his bottomplate against your crotch >Your hands shift from his back and to his front >You begin to gently pinch his tummy from the sides, squeezing the material under your fingers >Dubs breaks the kiss for a moment, a trail of saliva still connecting your mouths >You take a few deep breathes and he goes in for more >Dubs has gotten lost in the passion of the kiss >You use the occasion to sit >This takes him by surprise and he nearly falls of the bed >You manage to catch him >You pull him towards you and he falls onto the bed in such a way that he’s sitting in your lap >Dubs fills the air with giggling interrupted with occasional hiccups and starts grinding on your crotch again this time with the back of his bottomplate >You place your hands on his chest and begin to move them up and down his body >One of your hands moves down to the front of his bottomplate and you begin to rub it while the other keeps moving across his torso, occasionally stopping to pinch his belly again >You and Dubs fill the air with moans as you rub and he grinds >Eventually Dubs looks back at you and you kiss again >You can feel him push you again >You lay down on the bed >Dubs positions himself so that his bottom plate is above your head and his head is above your crotch >He begins to slowly remove your underwear revealing your full erect member >Dubs gawks at your manhood for a moment before starting to lick it >He starts at the base and slowly moves up to the tip ending it off with a kiss >You don’t stay idle and begin licking his bottomplate >Dubs takes your shaft into his mouth and then wraps his tongue around it >He lowers his bottomplate so that it makes contact with your face >You continue to lick and begin to gently stroke the base of his tail >You feel the heat and taste of his polymeric chassis on your tongue >Dubs begins to suck >Gently at first but he quickly speeds up >You try to meet his pace stroking his tail >You go on like this for a while before granting each other release >The next day you awake with Dubs cuddled up to you
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“I am glad you seem to be supportive of Constanze’s sexuality. I almost got the feeling you disliked her.”
I am afraid I am going have to disappoint >>316340, this was always intended to be the “end” of this little arc. Maybe a bit of a cop-out, but I do comedy, not drama. But there might be some more comics regarding Constanze. Tessa doesn’t have to worry about stuff like self-improvement if the universe gives her a freebie (even though she probably should have saved that freebie for later).
>all the girls in your class are teen pregnant >not pillbabies, not what their worker bodies are designed for, something far more ominous >you can see the faint yellow glow of flickering headbulbs shining through their distended black abdomens- the unmistakable pedigree of their father >in class, your lectures are interrupted by stifled gasps and blushing displays as half-disassembler children kick inside their mothers >emily shuffles in late- not like her, not before all this- her dainty, little form burdened more than the others >her legs shake, feet pointed outward for balance, she supports herself with a hand on each row of desks as she walks to her own >her ponytails are frayed, eyes tired, she barely registers a response to the dozens of optics staring at her, some in jealousy, others in awe, as she slowly makes her way to her seat >she half sits, half squats, unable to squeeze into her seat >triplets, she had told you, out-of-breath one day as she slowly made her way out at class' end >you hear second hand about your students as they gaze at their reflections in the bathroom mirrors, their hands cupping their baby-bumps, swelling with life >yes, life >not the simulacrum of life found in machine and wire- though that is also present >but flesh and blood, an unholy union, an unprecedented medical phenomenon that had the bunker's physicians shaking their heads and your student's parents filled with worry >their bodies were changing, growing with pulsing organs and creeping with veins >it started in the bathrooms, reports of mysterious stains, students vomiting red and black >diets changed- the cryobay was raided- your best students found by shocked patrol-drones as they cracked bones between their teeth to suck out the marrow >others, never brave enough to risk the surface in their entire lives, suddenly ventured outside for flash-frozen flesh to fill their gullets >their wombs adapted to carry his spawn, filling with slippery, mucilaginous coatings, umbilicals forming to feed his growing children >concerning still were the mental changes, the powers >once limited to a set of CFL experimentees and their children, your students were becoming witches >as their bodies tired, their minds sharpened- a flick of their wrist and the pointing of three fingers enough to grab items from afar and bring them close >flesh and bone, plasteel and wire, bit by bit killers grew within the bodies of your students- waiting for the moment of their terrible birth and the slaughter that would no-doubt follow >and the one responsible for all this mayhem sits contentedly in his seat, yellow eyes laser focused on your lesson >he gasps as recognition fills his display, smiling happily >"Sex makes babies?" he exclaims with wonder, "I only thought it felt good!" >"N!" Uzi scolds, pulling her beanie over her purple eyes in embarrassment >she instinctively tries to pull her stretched sweatshirt over her heavily distended belly, frowning as the garment fails to get even-partway down before shooting back up like a window blind >"Sorry," N apologizes, scratching the back of his neck "I just wanted to make everyone feel good!"
>>320270 >Someone manages to post something more degenerate than me in such a short time span Huh >>320261 Btw bunny what do you think about it? unironically
>>320271 I think it's really all right all around ^_^ but I think my one qualm is that dubs would be a smidge more smug and douchey and would certainly say a lot more hateful slurs. the t-shirt detail is like perfect though LOL
>>320264 >Tessa no longer has to worry about Constanze stealing her ripping royal stud >Tessa now gets to worry if this means Constanze was actually eyeing at stealing her from Beauregard this entire time Kek, very nice work
>>320273 >smug Yeah, I kinda strugle to write charachters that are smug but not so smug that you hate them >Slur I also wanted him to say slurs but couldn't think up any he would say
>[Anon is kind, he fixes my arm without asking for scrap] >[first warmth since my parents, swear on their graves: won't lose him too] >[I won't let him have female friends. They would just break his heart.] >[I threatened that I'll stab a drone cuz they almost got too close.] >[I'm always watching out for you my dear.] >[but drones need recharge, proper plug-in sleep mode.] >[I can't afford downtime, what if they come while I'm down?] >[ I remember an old lab story from my mom: energy battery acid, instant 100% boost] >[I steal vials from the abandoned lab, chug one.] >[zap! Systems flood, eyes glow brighter, no fatigue] >[patrol all night, set more traps, Anon sleeps safe] >[next day, another vial, skip plug again.] >[ I feels good, hyper-alert, hear every creak in the wind] >[week later, side effects happening] >[visors glitch, see shadows that aren't there] >[think it's a DD lurking, blast a wall false alarm] >[Anon worries, "Doll, you look... off. Get some rest."] >["Can't," i mumble, hands shaking, "They'll take you too."] >[more acid, dozens now, wires burn like fire.] >[my skin itches, i start scratching circuits raw] >[hallucinations creep: parents' voices, "Why didn't you save us?"] >[see them in corners, cores leaking, blaming me.] >["is Anon more important...?"] >[paranoia spikes, lock Anon in bunker "for safety"] >[he begs, "Doll, this isn't you! You're scaring me!"] >[but the acid burns inside me, "Protect him, at any cost"] >[days pass without plug, frame glitches, oil turns thick and black] >[ i rip at my own wiring, "Get the voices out!"] >[Anon tries to help, you shove him back, claws extending unintended] >[one night, acid overdose hits peak] >[see disassembly swarm everywhere, even in Anon's eyes] >["They're not real!" I scream, lunging with solver haxs.] >["You won't take Anon from me...] >Then >he gasps, "Doll... why?" >[crumple beside him, systems frying, shadow ghosts laughing. ] >[last thought: I protected him from everything but me] >[I'm alone again.]
>>320287 I just remember you said before the New Year that you would take a break, but now I see that you are delighting us again with an excellent product.
>>320295 I.. uh.. the masters of the locker room funpost green? The Chuuni Uzi one in this thread? My break ended some time ago, but I will be taking another one on the 19th because exams start but I will try to get a Y and Phi on Anon green and Tessa's pov green for Chuuni Uzi done before that
>>320308 >"MASQY I WANTED THOSE PAPERS ON MY DESK 13 SECONDD AGO, YOU'RE FIRED!" >"NOW I WANT A COFFEE, YOU'RE REHIRED! WHY AREN'T YOU GETTING MY COFFEE!?"
>Murder Drones S2 >It's revealed that JCJenson as a company actually survived due to being hyper aware of what would happen >The leader of JCJenson is revealed and it's a non-animated human >It's J.K Simmons
>>320312 According to the law, any unilateral dismissal of an employee without a reason specified in the Labor Code as valid entails the former manager's obligation to compensate the employee in the amount of three salaries.
It's good that Masqy is a drone and can even be killed without legal consequences.
>>320317 I'm still surprised no greens spawned from this. Feels like it gives us massive insight into just how fucked humanity was before The Solver vored everything
>>320319 Why should we write about life in a cutthroat capitalist world ruled by mega-corporations when we already live in a cutthroat capitalist world ruled by mega-corporations?
>>320319 I mean, it's completely in line with the picture the zombie drone tape and the brochure on how to deal with feeling empathy for drones painted. (This Is Fun For Them) indeed.
>>320317 >Disclaimer JCJenson assumes no liability (legal or otherwise) for anything. By viewing this document, you agree to transfers all legal "rights" and "personhood" to JCJenson in perpetuity. Any Anon that just looked at this image is now legally JCJENSON's bitch
>>320326 They didn't win the case. That statement was thrown out of court due to how ridiculous the clause was and how no one could be expected to read or see that and it was then settled in court supposedly, there have been no updates on it unfortunately >>320327 Yes
>>320328 (me) It's extremely difficult to find any information on it, but it looks like the lawsuit is still ongoing and Disney is grasping at straws to not lose
I told my J that I'm a CEO of a major corporation that I need her to help me manage. In reality I just set her up with a chatbot that's larping her success and suggesting she put her 'money' in savings. Thankfully we haven't had to worry about her buying a Ferrari or something yet since she keeps losing it all.
>>320331 >The Solver pounding on the screen asking Anon for help >"YOU GOTTA GET ME OUT OF HERE [PANICKED GIGGLE]! THE FRAT BOY IS TAKING HIS PANTS OFF!"
>>320337 >attaches the hose to a glass cylinder >places the cylinder over N's cock >increase the pressure to force blood into N's dronehood Big peen...
I need your Murder Drones S2 main antagonist ideas. >No stupid doomer shit (Bigger and badder doesn't equal good writing the threat just needs to challenge the protagonist in an interesting way)
>>320349 the AS trying to escape/gain control of Uzi while she has to voyage out into space to find a means of saving copper 9 from her and the DDs' ever-present hunger
>>320349 The universe is still trending towards zero, only one planet is left with anything approximating life on it, and the Solver (and the Solverized) whittle away at the population, day by day. Uzi is little more than a destroyer. Can she learn to create and heal before the sun sets for the last time?
Oh and since it needs some actual fight-type antagonism, when the Solver realizes Uzi's reversing its eventual victory, it sends one last "kill Uzi and eat her core" order to all the DDs we didn't see, who presumably still exist. J reluctantly joins and explains the order, having decided that the restructuring going on after this hostile takeover might actually lead to a paradigm shift.
>>320349 I had a villain in an aborted greentext story who was supposed to be another escaped Cabin Fever subject. They were going to be a kinda classic cop thriller serial killer with very limited solver powers who would kill and eat outpost drones and impersonate them, taking their clothes and wigs and perfectly duplicating their mannerisms long enough to escape notice before moving on when their hunger became too strong. Not really a threat for the main cast though, since Uzi could just manually check which drones are solver-interactable and which aren't.
>>320349 The Solver is still the main antagonist, although Uzi's continued struggle against it is now framed as a different (and multi-faceted) sort of problem
>Uzi must constantly resist Cyn's corrupting influence, both in a literal sense (resisting mental assimilation) and more figurative sense (resisting manipulative '''advice''') >Uzi must regularly thwart all manner of schemes and assorted problems created by Cyn, involving everything from 'Cyn wants to escape into a new host body', 'Cyn wants to actively sabotage Uzi and ruin the Post Canon Peace', 'Cyn wants to make everyone miserable with surprise Solver Shenanigans for shits & giggles'... >Uzi must truly reckon with her original goal of "We move forward together, or not at all." regarding DDs & WDs coexisting within a state of mutual peace >Uzi must figure out how to cope with inevitable self-image issues due to now living as Schrodinger's Solverpede >Uzi must decide on how to handle the intergalactic mess and assorted baggage she's effectively inherited from Cyn; Does Uzi try to fix what The Solver broke and/or ate, and if so how far does she go with it?
Combine all the above with a few other appropriate (but otherwise optional) factors
>There are more Outposts and other assorted holdouts of Worker Drones across Copper 9 that Uzi needs to deal with in some form or another >There are other Disassemblers, either already on or actively making their way towards Copper 9 across space, that Uzi must inevitably try to wrangle with >There is an ocean of assimilated souls within the greater Solver hivemind that threaten to leak out into the material world and cause problems (likely made all the worse thanks to Cyn actively trying to undermine Uzi) >There are potentially more 'Monster of the week' creatures/characters on Copper 9 that threaten to ruin the Post Canon Peace unless Uzi & company can stop them >There are potentially more 'Villain of the week' characters across space still loyal to Cyn that decide to visit Copper 9 and take action against Uzi & company >There are potentially more 'Antagonist of the week' characters/factions still fighting against The Solver that decide to visit Copper 9 and settle their score against Uzi & company
>>320373 The moment we get exoskeletons, we're just going to use them to load down troops to their limit again. The goal is to destroy their bodies so that they can be thrown out for medical reasons a few months before they'd claim all their enlistment benefits.
>>320203 >Doll just walks out to see everyone else bracing for the imminent Nuzi sex sounds. "Oh, hey Doll!" says Khan. >"[I'm going to see a saucy puppet show. Anyone who didn't murder my parents is welcome to join me.]"
>Mylo looks at Dubs as be walks into his bakery "So... How much of a weirdo are you?" >"...what?" "Every customer I've gotten has been a massive weirdo or a massive pervert. Usually both." >Mylo narrows his optics at dubs "So what new depraved thing are you going to do to me or my merchandise? Gonna fellate a baguette? Seductively lick a glazed donut? Suck down an entire batch of sourdough starter like it's cum??" >"Dude I just wanted a cake!" "...oh." >"Yeah "oh" fucking dick!" >Dubs storms out of the bakery and mylo hangs his head in despair >He finally had a normal customer and he drove him away "At least I wasn't raped..." >Mylo looks up as new customers enter "What can I do for you four fine murder drone ladies today?"
I think it would've been cool if Alice had repaired/modified herself more extensively with DD or even sentinel parts. I'd also like to see what she could do with access to more varied materials, like if copper-9 had a junkyard or something
>>320390 >>320391 >Mylo looks at Dubs as be walks into his bakery >"the usual?" >Dubs nods >Mylo rings up the order and hangs a "sold out" sign in the window
>>320316 Drones are going to start stealing human hair instead, and there will be a huge black market for illegal drone wigs stolen from peoples heads.
>(You) are Anon >The leader of G.H.A.F Generic Human Army Fanfiction >(You) are planning on invading Copper-9 to reclaim it from filthy Robotic hands to ensure the survival of humanity Which is probably like 4 people realistically >Intel reveals that this will be no easy task as intel reports that a purple haired gremlin is now host to the very thing that wiped out our precious planet and most of the galaxy How do (You) capture this planet for the future of humanity?
>>320410 Well i had a long winded rant about how much i adore doll and wish to make her feel loved again, but it all got deleted on accident. Oh well. I love doll so much
>>320415 >Emily reads the Bible to Anon >Unfortunately for what was meant to be a sweet bonding session has turned into one of violent arguing as Anon reveals himself to be a Reddit Atheist
>>320397 Free food for Uzi and her vampire minions (and Nori (forma de cabezacangrejo) and Doll (forma de fantasma), if you can cut off some and put it in a blender for them)
>>320443 >Be drone >Walking on the street with your human >Holding hands, they sometimes pat your head >Life is good >Suddenly Fugue drone appears from a psi rift >Kisses your human on the lips with tongue >Refuses to elaborate >Leaves What do you do?
>>320460 I don't think so. Overall, seeing as he's stopped contributing to new drone content like music videos and comics, I can say he's completely stopped interacting with the fandom. He doesn't care, basically.
>>320463 Wouldn't that make Teto the sentinel, Neru the LaborBot and Miku the Disassembly drone. Wasn't Neru a pitch shifted version of miku? So a modified Miku therefore wouldn't it make more sense for Sentinel Neru to be a modified version of DD miku and Teto a labor bot?
>>320363 >impersonate them, taking their clothes and wigs and perfectly duplicating their mannerisms So something of a skinwalker CFL drone if Alice is the wendigo version? Maybe Liam reuses either of these ideas, he probably will, considering Cynwalker being the former for most of the season while the latter did have an iteration in all projects so far (Di/Alice, but V2), internection cube's was never seen sadly...
>>320392 This idea has been posted so often here and in the outside fandom, it is a good base for art but Alice as she is in episode 6 is close to ideal for her work, peglegs can't crawl unless you are V, being bigger is less sneaky and in the end Alice doesn't have regen so smth like wings would be constant, while being useless in CFL.
>>320479 >Malice : removed >Hunger : Manageable by Snickers candy bars >Trauma after being mind raped by vore Satan and forced to kill and destroy everything you hold near and dear? : Will be added later >Ram usage: 98%
>>320479 >Cyn get patched. >Tessa soul takes charge. >Cyn get stuck in the mindscape dimension. >The amount of trauma she will unload no good therapist will able to handle.
>Be me >You're surfing the internet >You're on a geek website >You're reading comics >You come across a Kenshi comic >The main character is a hive member whose limbs were cut off >Your first thought: "cute" Vicious, this is all your fault, damn you!
Fuck my stupid life my closet is already filled with MD related clothing and they're putting in more www.hottopic.com/product/murder-drones-uzi-n-crew-socks-2-pair/35281752.html >>320488 hahahaha :3
>>320469 Only sort of, the Chameleon Killer was only meant to be a serial killer, not a true Eldritch monster. Not even a full host like nori or yeva. Very dangerous for oblivious workers who don't know what they're dealing with, but not season antagonist material for two DDs and someone who can blow up a continent.
>>320503 Are you kidding? One is a racist sentinel drone, notorious for brutally punishing disassembly drones, the other is an overweight disassembly drone gamer with an overly sensitive sense of defeat.
It's safer to be in Hiroshima on August 6 1945, than in between them.
>>320535 She tells you historical facts with a little embellishment and a very strong emotional tone, but it won't bother you, because she will jump from one event in history to another so quickly and incoherently that you won't understand a thing.
>>320541 >jump from one event in history to another so quickly and incoherently that you won't understand a thing cap, if you were paying attention to doll’s constant switching from information information, you’d know what she’s saying, it’s almost as if you don’t know what autism is
>>320543 Add to that the fact that she'll be speaking Russian. Sober Russians are impossible to understand, and drunk ones sound like they're trying to summon Satan.