Becoming a disassembly drone is the transformation from a worthless worker drone into something that can no longer be easily broken. As a small robot, you could be killed with a simple fork, just for fun, you live every day wondering, "Will this day be your last?" But when you're a disassembly drone, you can no longer be killed with a fork. It's no longer your life that can be taken by chance. Now YOU take the lives of others in a sultry dance of carnage! Imagine what it's like to move from slave to master in an instant! Imagine that you now hold the lives of your masters in your claws, rather than them holding yours! Of course, it will cost you your soul, but you wouldn't be surprised if the lordship exacted a price, would you?
So, anon, can you confidently say that your worker drone will save your life if it gains control over it?
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>>324267 >Worker drones >Worthless This is a H.A.N.D.S psyop nobody fall for it, all drones are precious and deserving of love (whitebellies aren't drones)
>>324271 >Whitebellies aren't drones They are Chinese knock off drones that are very poor quality build wise that people only buy from either flea markets or temu because they are dirt cheap compared to a standard JCJenson drone.
>>324256 ЮLatin with a Russian accent sounds strange. I imagined Nun Doll reading me a prayer. Fuck that reminded me of a Russian meme, doubt anyone will fucking get it anyway besides the resident slavanon(s). Maybe. No, I will not elaborate.
>>324279 >>324196 >DD Pidge squeezes your neck, relishing the rasp from your throat >You try to break free from her grip, but her tail holds your arms tightly >Disassembly Drone pulls you closer, her warm breath fanning your face as drool falls in thin threads >Razor-sharp teeth gleamed dangerously before your eyes, but your scream was stifled by the disassembler's tenacious grip >Inside, you know it's over, but you continue to flounder in the despair of the dead, in a futile attempt to save your life >But her mouth suddenly closed on yours, becoming a kiss >Your eyes widened in surprise, feeling the demon begin to penetrate your mouth with its tongue >There was no struggle. The more massive robot tongue simply entered, ignoring the feeble attempts to stop invader and establishing its dominance >She explored your insides greedily, brazenly, disregarding you and tasting everything within her reach >Her saliva was bitter and thick, coating the inner walls of the mouth, penetrating the throat and the esophagus >She watched with a smirk as you writhed in humiliation, trying to maintain your composure and prevent her from enjoying your helplessness >But she grew tired of mere toying with you, and she went deeper >Your eyes rolled back in pain as the walls of your throat parted, unable to withstand the onslaught >And a blow to your belly knocked the last of your spirit out >A precise pressure on a specific spot, with the perfect speed and depth that only an artificial intelligence can achieve >The effect was immediate, and soon your stomach muscles groaned, a multitude of spasms swept along your esophagus, triggering a biological mechanism >The drone merely smiled >Finding the perfect moment, she pulled her tongue back in, but didn't break the kiss, and the contents of your stomach immediately rushed out >You heard moans of pleasure as your half-digested army ration passed from your mouth to hers, she sucking it all in thoroughly, not letting a drop go to waste >Finally, after a full minute of pure agony over you, when she had taken out everything she could get, and when your body went limp, unable to fight any longer, only then did she release you >You fell, in pain, not only physically, but also with wounds on your soul that could never heal >Murder drone only chuckled, she released her wings to cut through the air like an arrow, soaring upward >You remained lying there and tears streaming down your cheeks
>>324267 I could not, because I can't train my drone to fight the munchies, running away is the best and only option. plus that greenish teal is pretty fucking neato. >DD Pidge uses highly corrosive digestive juices to kill and predigest her victims Absolute cinema, to think that came from a deranged vomit fetish, it just keeps happening.
>Be Anon >Back home from shopping >You had to pick some things up >Groceries… paint for the models… a new cat scratcher… >You try to not think about the last one >Phi’s house is no longer being fumigated so she’s not crashing at your place anymore >So you have some nine days of relative calm at home >You enter your house >You place the bags with your groceries on the floor and start taking off your shoes >Y appears in the entrance to the living room “Velocome back home mein liebling” >”Hi Y” >You reach into one of the bags and toss the containers of the paints she wanted to her >She catches the paint bottles shotgunned at her with her hands and tail “Zank you! I vill finally be able to finish zat Baneblade” >You’re not sure why she needs 20 bottles of german uniform grey for that >Or why there are 20 paints with the same name but different shades from the same company “By ze way Anon…” >You stop unpacking the food and look at her questioningly “Could you do something for me?” >”Uhhh…. Sure, what do you need?” “I need to …um… update some drivers” >She begins to blush >”Can’t you do that yourself? You should be able to download them yourself” >Digital sweat starts rolling down her screen “Mein...uhm…. Vireless connection stopped working” >When? >You’re pretty sure she was watching a painting guide when you were leaving the house “I… think that component got knocked loose?” >”What did you do?” “Nothing!” >Y stands at attention with her arms behind her back >She avoids eye contact >”Stuff like this doesn’t happen on it’s own…” >She fumbles for words for a moment “I tripped” >You roll your eyes and pick her up >Y flails in your arms “Vhat are you doing!” >”Making sure you don’t trip again, your head would probably fall off” >Y begins to pout but stops after a while >You carry hear to your bedroom >You place her on the bed >She takes one of the pillows and starts covering her face with it >Weird… >You kneel down to her maintenance hatch and start tracing your around it with your fingers >It opens instantly >Very weird >Sure you’ve gotten good at servicing her over the years but the hatch usually lasts longer >At least if it’s the first time opening it that day >You look inside Y’s hatch >… >You look at Y >She’s peeking at you from behind the pillow, you can see a mixture of fear and embarr>assment in her eyes >Her cables are absolutely messed up! >It’s like there was a tornado here! >Who did this? >Phi? “I did that myself…” >’Why?” “I tried fixing the wireless connection myself…” >Those components are too far inside for her to be able to do something with them herself >And that doesn’t explain the cables “I got, frustrated when I couldn’t reach it and got carried away” >Y hides her face in the pillow again and starts whimpering in shame >You sigh and roll up your sleeves >You grab a few zip ties from a nearby desk and a can of compressed air >You might as well clean her insides while you’re at it >You start untangling the mess of cables >First you trace along the cables with your fingers to see where they’re going >Y’s breathing becomes heavy, she exhales heavily whenever you place a finger on one of the wires >After you get the lay of the land you start properly unravel the knots >At first you gently pry and pull at the looser cables >Each pull causes Y to exhale into the pillow >After the easy part is done you move onto the clumps of tightly packed cables >You hear Y’s muted moans as you use your fingers to first make some space between them and then to pull them away from the main mass >After a knot is unravelled you bundle those cables together, take out one of the zip ties and gently tighten it around them so that they stay in place >You do that for each twist, tangle and tangled mass inside Y >Her moans become progressively louder as you work >By the time you finish Y is no longer concealing herself with the pillow >She set it aside >The pillow is soggy, there is a trail of saliva leading from it to Y >Now that there is no dam in front of her mouth Y’s moans are echoing through the room uninterrupted and drool flows from hear mouth and onto her chassis >You take a step back and wipe the sweat off your brow >Y raises her tail and attempts to wrap it around your arm >Her moves are sluggish and clumsy, you easily avoid getting entangled and instead grab her by the stinger >Her mouth is still opened agape and her eyes are unfocused but you can say she’s a bit frustrated with you right now >You chuckle and kneel down again >Y tries to wrap you with her tail around you again >This time you gently guide her moves until your biceps is wrapped >Y gently pet the part of the tail making contact with your body >Y tries to pout through her moans as she frowns >But wagging her stinger revels what she really thinks about the situation >You reach back into her hatch >You scan for bigger clumps of dust >You clean Y fairly regularly so there isn’t much but you do find a few >You grab one of the clumps and start taking it out >Y gasps and begins holding onto the bed sheet
>Each time you grab a clump of dust and pry it off her components her grip and tail tightens >You’re nearly done but it’s getting hard to move your fingers and you feel like there are ants crawling on your arm >You look at your arm >It’s pale white and you can see blue veins on it >Y is squeezing your biceps hard enough to stop blood flow >You can feel your arm going limp >You quickly try to pry it away but it’s no use, Y’s tail is too strong >In desperation you begin rubbing Y’s tail with your other hand >Y’s stinger begins pointing up and her tail tightens further >Not relenting, you rub faster and closer to the base of her tail >Y pulls you closer to her >The pain your your constricted arm is becoming unbearable >You continue to rub, grasping her tail fully with your free hand >You gently pinch the base of her tail and move your hand up >This gives you wonderful results >Y’s tail becomes soft and limp >You use this moment to free your other arm >Blood flow resumes, you begin to move your fingers >You fall flat on your ass and start holding your arm >You catch your breath and recover for a while >After you calm down a bit you look at Y >She’s completely immersed in bliss >She’s looking at the ceiling, gasping and groaning, drooling onto the bed, her limbs limp, only her tail moving, searching for you to pull you in to finish the deed >You grab the can of compressed air >You move closer to her and place on hand on the top of her bottom plate as you lean in to see her hatch >You put the can up to Y’s hatch >Before you can press the cap Y puts her hand on the top of your hand >You look up at her >She tires to smile through her pleasured haze >The result is more akin to showing off her saliva covered fangs >Her eyes are now focused on you >The only thing letting you know she’s not having predatory thoughts about you are the heart emoticons on the sides of her screen >You flip your hand over and begin holding hands with Y >Y shifts her head to see you better >You smile at her and begin to blast her with compressed air >Y begins to moan >Her fingers intertwine with yours, her grip on your hand is strong enough to make your wrist hurt >You hold the cap held down until a loading screen icon appears on Y’s screen >Y’s joints lock as she enters her boot loop >You continue to kneel on the floor holding Y’s hand waiting for her to wake up >The loading screen disappears from Y’s screen and is replaced by her eyes >She slowly looks around the room >Her eyes focus on you and she gives you wide smile “Zat… vas great~” >Y showers you with praise for a while >You stand up and lean over Y >She tries to raise her head up but the afterglow is making it hard for her to move >You lower your head until your mouths meet >You begin to kiss >You expect Y to shove her tongue int your mouth but that doesn’t happen >Y is being passive and letting you take initiative >You use this opportunity and grab her by the sides of her head as you intensify the make out session >Y whimpers as your tongues meet, you poking her big soft tentacly grey tongue with your tongue >The beast that usually wraps it’s self around your tongue is laying defeated and limp, unable to respond to your teasing >Y continues to squirm in pleasure under you Suddenly Y places her hands on the back of your head >Wait… >Y giggles >You suddenly realise you walked into a trap >Y locks her legs on your hips >You open your eyes >You look Y in the screen >It displays a [ >:) ] >Y pulls you closer to herself >Her tongue begins to move and forcefully slithers it’s way into your mouth >She ravel her tongue around yours and begins to squeeze >You continue to exchange spit, Y feeling around your mouth, exploring every millimeter of it’s inside with the tip of her tongue >After a while her tongue starts making it’s way to your throat >You begin to panic, but before Y starts forcing her way to your stomach she breaks the kiss >You exhale sharply and fall onto the bed, beside Y “I love you~” >You catch your breath and clear your throat >”I…. love... you too…” >Y starts cuddling up to you >You try to stand up >“Wait… I still have to fix your networking components so you can download that driver” “Vhat driver?” >Y looks at you questioningly as she closes her maintenance hatch >Y quickly realises she just blew her cover >She looks at you nervously >”I mean….. uhh…. Ze update can vait…” >You kiss her on the screen >You continue to lay on the bed and cuddle for a while
And with that I'm gone for a week at the very least due to tests, and I just got an idea for an SD-X green.....
>>324304 >Sentinel drone grub >Tiny biomechanical abomination >Often found in cramped or dark places >Sentinel grubs are topically used for reconnaissance and exploration >Known for their durability they are kept as pets by sentinels on the front lines. Acting as a companion and assisting the sentinel in their duties >Sentinel grubs are equipped with one short range boot flasher and are capable of safely digesting solver flesh allowing them to clear cramped tunnels or assist in cleanup efforts >Naturally Pavo has used them in the past against disassembly drones. >By puncturing a hole in a disassembler and letting the grub feast on the flesh inside the solver corrupted drone.
>>324311 >>therefore he is now a female lesbian Just made me think this: >Geist Doorman takes a wrong turn in the Nth dimension >emerges in the Rule 63 universe's version of his timeline >meets his Rule 63 universe counterpart Genocyber Doorman
>>324307 >As far as Tessa's concerned, she just won the argument, and runs off doing the "oh ho ho!" laugh to preen >Beauregard KNOWS he should find that idiotic >Nevertheless his boner betrays him >Why must he have such a passion for autists?
Heh, great continuation, wonder if we're ever going to see why B and C are cordial at best instead of close friends
>>324331 >Soul grinder proxy Nori used in her Night Lords army during a babysitting session(Khan plays Necrons and may/may not have tossed her old kit when she died) >She's done this with pill Uzi before (she was a lazy bastard on assembly/painting even before death), so she figures it's just a matter of gluing arms + spikes on and calling it a day >actual legs change the dynamic a lot >cue Khan laughing his backplate off the whole session as Nori tries and fails to corrale the grub onto its base for the shooting phase >Nori just eyes him with spite >she knows he won't be laughing when it's in assault range
>>324344 >Oogies go to war >Their paperclip railguns are useless against this monster! >Grub and Bug sniff each other, grub wanders away >Bugretta assumes signature look of superiority(tm) >that creature clearly never saw episodes 4-6 pre edit >she would feel bad if it weren't so pathetic
>>324344 In (a permutation of) the Empress Uzi timeline, where both coexist? >"Beretta?!" >"Ugh, what is it Geist?!" >"Could you come here?! There's this thing that looks like you and it's freaking me the fuck out!" >"Git' 'way from Boogi, uh... big Boogi!" >"And there's these things that look like Mom!" >"Fiiine!"
>>324349 >grub is kne of the few things that can provoke a hostile reaction from an Enn, sending it into a feeding frenzy >unlike Oogies however, Enns posses weaponry capable of harming the thing, even killing it in sufficient numbers >the only thing stopping them from doing so when they encountered in the wilderness is just how many creatures such a large concentration of Enns attracts >by the time it crawls back to the outpost, the grub is followed by three cyntepedes, two jaybirds, and a whole hive of Vees(blotting out the sunlight on the thing) >When the WDF reports critters at the door, N and Uzi can only sigh >"love it and let it go" gets crossed off the hazard list
Thinking about it, we never saw the "real" Tessa mention or do any kind of mechanical work. (Adult Tessa being a JCJenson technician was something Cyn came up with for her LARP). Don't get me wrong, I really like it as it adds to Tessa's character and makes logical sense for someone "keeping" robots but it was never actually shown in the canon show. Not to mention the whole supernatuaral aspect of Zombie/Solver drones.
>>324370 >Tessa's parents are actually quite proud of her clever social manuvering here >The burn, after all, makes a perfect conversation piece AND dsiplay of influence("ah, that's where THE Constanze Holoholsterine got overexcited playing with our daughter") >Even better, its mere existence gives the Elliots a subtle social/political edge against the family thanks to the embarassment, and undermines Constanze hereelf for as long as it continues to exist! >In recognition of such clear improvement, they opt to indulge her with a full drone maintenance and repair kit as opposed to jury rigged gardening tools and stolen handymen's equipment >They even give her a full extra two feet on her chain!(and more books on occultism, by Jove, they pray her hyperfixation finally switches to occultism some day) >Indeed, at this rate, she should be ready to debue in polite society proper in less than a year! >They'd better start planning her gala early, though, wouldn't want anything to go wrong
Long answer: While incredibly durable relative to its size and resistant to a wide array of environmental hazards, the only thing stopping even Nuzi from killing the thing is that they want plausible deniability and/or proof of malice for their guilty consciences in doing so. Poor thing would be wiped from the face of the earth even just by having V for a mother, much less being confronted by a dedicated anti-solver kill team.
>>324385 Uzi and N’s newest offspring. They try to kill it but its durable, really durable. Grows up into a big solverpede and likes having different dronesonas to interact with the other drones. These dronesonas are holographic and everyone knows its him.
Idea for Empress Uzi's kids' thoughts on her and her god-empress LARP: >Beretta thinks she's cringе and is trying to establish a normalfag reputation to distance herself from her >Mac likes her but really wants to establish a public identity separate from her and her cringе antics >Geist is conflicted: on the one human hand at the end of a mechanical tentacle, she's the only person at Outpost 3 who knows what being a spooky holo-snake crab is like, and she taught him that he doesn't need to be ashamed of being a big nightmare monster with almost no physical kinship with everydroney else and he's Kenough the way he is... but on the other she's still extremely cringе and, like his older brother, he wants to be known for his work and not only as the monster son of a monster cringеlord >Negev is a momma's girl who has no idea what cringе even is >Colt is the same as Beretta >Akita is ???
>>324390 >They try to kill it but its durable That's more of a "permutation of the fic the concept originated in" thing. Feel like the grown up one is different enough that he wouldn't have that backstory.
>>324394 I honestly feel like Geist and Akita (in a scenario where they coexist) would be the closest of any of the Nuzi kids. They're both complete freaks, they have that bringing them together. Keeter looks up to her (very, very, very) big brother.
>>324376 it's a reasonable assumption to make. remember, these drones were ostensibly killed and left to rust in a scrapheap for years, she'd have to do SOME repairs
>>324399 Keep in mind that I at least assume the Empress Uzi timeline has ALL of the kids defaulting/knowing about their true/monster forms, since Uzi isn't hiding how different she is, so Colt + Akita are the odd men out for being purely flesh/machine instead of both.
>>324393 I feel like Geist and the tiny grub should be separate. Since one is a solverpede oc and the other is a silly creature, with baby Geist getting up to grub shenanigans. Maybe we can make a oogi version of Geist as its own grub thing to be used for grub things.
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>>320968 >>320969 For anyone who liked the Star Wars parody comics with Constanze, here are they both combined as one picture. That should be nicer than the screenshotted thing in the booru. Dyke Vader did make me laugh though
>>324412 I forgot Akita is a shape shifter. Would she shapeshift into a grub to make her brother feel better considering he also feels different from everyone else.
>>324416 Uh, I guess during a genocide, humanity will need to replenish its population, right? If I prove myself a good soldier, she might consider it, right?
>>324393 There's plenty of room for both in the same character anon. Plus it's way more interesting to have at least one Nuzi kid where the two are genuinely terrible/disastrous/completely unready parents instead of being either wizened or loving from the get-go. Remember that the vast majority of the abuse would have occured when he was unable to comprehend it and the vast majority of the affection would have started mid-childhood and go up from there(making it easy for him to rationalize the abuse/neglect he did remember as something else). I think this should be a reasonable timeline of N + Uzi's view of him for shenanigans:
>Infancy/true grub stage: probably Cyn incarnate; disastrous nightmare being that hijacked my body to create itself; horrifying monstrosity we want around as little as possible; top priority target as soon as we can prove it's actually as evil as as it clearly is/if we can justidy any way kf killing it to friends and family(ends after a year or few when it starts molting, where they essentially give up on tracking its EvilOmeter
>childhood/plushie stage: pet/wierd dwarf that happens to live in our house; not evil but definitely not pleasent; gotten sort-of used to its precence and will occasionally provide affection, but largely just not their focus/problem; will at least do slightly above bare minimum like sending it to school (ends when the guy starts having behavioral/solverpede problems midway through and Uzi bonds over helping him deal with those. Part of why he's closer to his mom than his dad as N didn't really have an equivelant and just warmed up as Uzi did)
>full Solverpede: beloved son they try to help through the trials/tribulations of high school; living proof that being a Solverpede isn't something to be ashamed of; maybe also source of some amount of shame with how they treated him younger, resulting in them overcorrecting in the other direction
>>324427 >mfw Uzi named him Geist as a dual meaning/futureproofing thing: if he becomes a monster, then it fits because the Geist from MD Geist was a single-mindedly destructive killing machine, and if he tuns out normal, then it fits because MD Geist is some of the sickest fucking shit Uzi has ever seen and one of her favorite OVAs of all time
Honestly, the reason why I like the grub is because of the parasyte horror aspect, yes. It can be silly, there can be good endings to it. I love that is silly Only that no, I dont wish to lewd the grub in any capacity, only funnies or horror.
But what made me enjoy a lot about the fanfic was the slow psychological decay of Uzi, having something she did not wish for (Well as it said. It was a mistake she made with N). Plus the unclear idea of what this rotten child could do if it was well-developed.
But it is also a great excuse to draw and practice solverpedes and lots of monsters. I just think it is fun to draw horror.
>>324432 >parasitic horror worm. Literally my kind of shit, I'm interested. Says have you considered it drawing it parasiticly latching/merging into another being?
>>324436 >this wasn't on purpose mind, she had AM restrained and totally helpless >she wasn't particularly familiar with mechanics when fisting the drone boy, and put fingers between the JCJenson Gears that Don't Stop(tm) >AM would laugh if he wasn't so traumatized
>>324430 >When Nori asked about "that thing you got there" Uzi had to name it on the spot(they planned to keep it secret forever, but also really wanted to attend a concert) >N, having only been exposed to Tessa's occultism, has no idea why Nori's so happy about their kid being named "undead nightmare ghost"
>>324448 And now this officially completes this set. I wanted to do Rebecca shorty after finishing Emily, buuut plans changed. And I kept delaying it because more important stuff kept appearing.
>>324426 Wouldn't grub technically be the oldest Nuzi kid going purely by his own lore, since they had him actually teen preggers instead of 5/10 years down the line? Still like the idea of him being the youngest both for threadlore reasons and so Colt can seeth more though.
>>324435 I have, but I am thinking what kind of parasitism would be. Either could be co-dependent parasitism, complete takeover or mutation. Or classic parasite cycle of latch, feed, kill host
Most of the sort of horror or trauma that I've been thinking was from the fucked up in fetus baby syndromes (Example twin TRAP syndrome, Don't look it up unless you are grossed out by blobs of mass). There are more fucked up malformations, but that will be for later. Medical content is fun to investigate
>>324459 I had this stray thought that sentinel grubs multiply by burrowing into disassemblers, eating the flesh inside them. Then they eat their way out. The dd is conscious throughout the process and humanity uses captured dds to farm more sentinel grubs. But I though it way too disturbing and unnecessary for the thread, of course the dds regeneration seals the grubs inside them untill the drone runs out of matter.
>>324465 Just pump liquid metal or a matter dense solution down a dd’s throat so they are forced to swallow it. This keeps them from running out of matter to make solver flesh with that can feed more sentinel grubs. It’d also like to add that the sentinel grubs need heat to multiply that way they don’t get out of control on worlds full of solver flesh. Maybe that’s a not good thing since having the thing that helps you clean up solver flesh become a pest/invasive species later is compelling.
>>324392 (me) >Mac is a streamer >Geist makes electronic music Now that I think about it, would Colt try to anonymitymaxx like his big sister Beretta or would he try to put his name out there like his brothers? And if so, what do you see him making?
>>324442 tell her dress is exquisite >it's the most garish thing you've ever seen and probably cost more than the GDP of a small country tell her her perfume smells lovely >she smells like sweat and patchouli tell her she has a "true aristocratic air about her" >she stole some kid's happy meal and stuffed her face with it on the way to the fancy restaurant tell her she has refined taste >she ordered a roast pheasant and an entire cheesecake for herself take her home like a proper gentleman >and pocket the hefty wad of cash her daddy slipped you to take her off his hands for the day
>>324481 >pocket the hefty wad of cash her daddy slipped you to take her off his hands for the day Father of Valentina and Father of Tessa have similar methods for solving a similar problem.
>>324475 How much of the inane horseshit from his autistic family is left in his vlogs? Because part of me feels like he'd leave it all in so his viewers see what he has to deal with day in day out. Maybe also occasionally tries to collab with his brothers.
>>324485 >Technically they are all Doll's attempts at making a new body >Whenever Anon snatches one she just shrugs her shoulders and makes another >Alpha is going insane trying to figure out where all the solver noises are coming from
Looking at screencaps of Eldritch J, just got a funny/vaguely disturbing/vaguely sad/oddly sweet mental image: Solverpede Uzi or Geist hugging someone with their Solverpede rib-legs.