Never feel guilty about hurting a disassembly drone, anon: they always deserve far worse.
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You WILL date my lonely squadmate! You WILL marry her! You WILL have half a dozen children with her! You WILL serve in the army! (As a non-combatant of course) You WILL be happy!
>Be you, Teli. >Anon is going to be here soon. >There's no better time to confess your feelings to him than now. >You spot Anon... >Your core beating so fast from excitement. >Until you saw...her. >Who is this drone? >Her hair is more messy than you. >Her Visor is broken. >And clothes so dirty. >How can Anon talk to this loser? >Did Anon give up on fixing your life and move on to her? >THIS CAN’T BE... >IT’S JUST CAN’T BE...
We see how old worker drones differ from young ones(just as dumb, but structurally dumber), but what's the difference between old and young disassembly drones? And sentinel drones? Harper is canonically a MILF, in case you forgot.
>>354691 >what's the difference between old and young disassembly drones? Just as goofy, but that's because this is an Invader Zim haha fooni *holds up spork* comedy, not any in-universe reason. In in-universe terms, the young ones were born on Copper-9 after Uzi replaced the AS as their admin, so their only connection to the genocidal destruction of human space is occasionally being woken up in the middle of the night by their genocide robot parent's (or potentially parents') night terrors. >And sentinel drones? idk Absolute is the only modern capebooks I'm interested in
>>354691 Judging by N, V and J, DDs don't change much, probably because they spend most of their existence either unconscious and slaved to Cyns directives (see manor and city flashbacks, Uzis comments about N and V's memories being scrambled, J apparently only recently realizing that Cyn was misleading her) Beyond that we don't know because we aren't shown a long time gap after the end of the show that would give the DDs time to grow. >Sentinel Drones I won't speak for other varieties but mine tend to go down one of two paths. All Sentinels develop personality quirks over time, in spite of regular memory and programming resets. These quirks usually manifest as fixations on certain topics, people, places or objects, usually ones which resonate in some way with their basic K personality matrix. From there the fixation will tend always towards increasing matrix instability until it hits a tipping point, at this point a full and unique personality matrix will evolve in the Sentinel. At this fork personality matrices either continue to destabilize eventually resulting in dangerous or self-destructive behavior, or stabilize into something closer to a normal Drone personality. These personalities tend always to resemble the prototypical K personality, like sisters with similar interests and upbringings, but the different environment, stresses and circumstances inevitably cause them to diverge more over time. Unlike untrained personality matrices created by the C9 drones, every Sentinel is "born" with a fully formed basic personality matrix, there are no "baby" Sentinel Drones. Each one begins her life as a perfect clone.
Intoners are created in a similar manner, but a large portion of their behavioral and instinctual code is borrowed from Sentinel Raptors, they don't suffer gradual personality matrix development or instability. I've said in the past they are similar to V when she's in murder giggles mode, they are smart enough to strategize and cooperate, carry out complex orders, etc but there isn't much higher function going on in them outside of the mission objective. They grow more clever and adaptable over time though, they start out one-track but assuming one survives long enough she will get better and better at problem solving, more adaptable to whatever environment shes been deployed into.
Old Sentinels >any warmachine old enough to have actualy participated in the Solver War >calm, focused, and for the most part friendly >universally "smart," Thad is the absolute lowest they go in intelligence/competence while the average sits around Teacher/Khan's level(and some reaching all the way up to Alice) >confident: keenly aware of their million dollar bodies and favorable legal status, will not hesitate to use either >suprisingly not arrogant: they all know just how bad the war was + how quickly a fight could go wrong. Most are cautious enough not to antagonize DDs/get "fancy" in a fight without good reason(Pavo and Intoner being exceptions) >universally rich >universally beautiful >universally Solver hating >(almost) universally human loving >universally bad with money(they've had such large stipends for so long that the concept of "running out" dosen't compute for them)
"Adolescent" Sentinels(pre body) >Sentinel comptatible drones/grown (drone) children of the Old Sentinels >arrogant, impatient, and insecure: believe they're "owed"/belong in a Sentinel body rather than the Worker shell they grow up in, feel "limited" and perpetually immature(in the physical sense) compared to their parents >can only GET these Sentinel bodies through enlistment: view the Union gov as something between god and the DMV as a result >main character complex: believe themselves better and "special" compared to other drones and.capable of doing things like taking on a DD in their Worker bodies. Protective, but dismissive towards their "cousins"(the WDs) >no smarter than WD average >no more competent than WD average >MASSIVE superiority/inferiority compex about DDs, who *will* be weaker once they're *finished* but get full access to the body parts THEY should have(wings, weapons, etc) from the start >love Humans(forma de pet/protectee) >hate Solver monsters(forma de obligation) >pity Worker Drones >universally unable to accept fault(if not from govt/parents) >sometimes fail the psyche screening/bootcamp for Sentinelhood, prompting a frenzy to fix whatever flaw they had that saw them kicked out >sometimes not fixable >sometimes unnaceptable even if they DID fix it(like insubordination) >this generally sends the drone into a psudo-permanent depression, kept permanently from "the only way to success in life" by one mistake or another, and sees most of the failures succumb to NEEThood
Young Sentinels(post body) >the prior, but now armed with the same military-grade chassis as their parents >arrogant but much less blindly aggressive now: no need to "prove" themselves to those around(except DDs) >REVEL in their legal/physical power: where an Old Sentinel might quietly threaten, they'll tear your car door off instead, maybe worse depending on if you're a "disposable" like a WD or DD >Weekend Warriors to the last: love "war"(i.e. shitstomping moderately sized, mostly uncoordinated rebels and Solver infestations) and genuinely believe themselves invincible to anything not another Sentinel >no respect for the danger of a DD >no respect for (nongovernment) humans at all(they die like hamsters) >no respect for WDs(Grunts better) >still obedient to Union gov >still worshipful towards Union gov(and now the unknowable "thing" that Sentinel compatibility comes from, which they call robo-god) >"like" Solver-creatures now: will "play" with them in N-esque(sometimes Pavoesque, among the worst) fashion unless ordered specifically otherwise by command >rarely endure casualties >actually decent with money >have absolutely no idea what to do outside of military work >generally mellow out after around 10 years(or after a serious military campaign like a Witch world, where they risk actual death for once)
>>354691 Fun fact: She's actually in her mid-20s. Drones that were made for human servitude, specifically her when she back at the inn, have "Adult" mindsets faster
>>354695 >>generally mellow out after around 10 years(or after a serious military campaign like a Witch world, where they risk actual death for once) >Local veteran sentinel not so smug after watching half of her human boyfriend get liquified
>>354696 >Drones that were made for human servitude, specifically her when she back at the inn, have "Adult" mindsets faster Literally the opposite. The less human direction they get the faster they become sapient.
>>354699 I should've probably used a different word. Harper was "Raised" to be intelligent and observant to assist in inn work. They wanted to, and I quote "Cultivate an honest atmosphere."
>>354695 This is bullshit. No adult SD is ever mentally stable. Look at Pavo and SD!Switch they;re fucking psychopaths and one doesn't even care about the Union, let alone humans.
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>>354704 Pavo's perfectly stable(as a sadist) and arguably so is Switch: that they have different attitudes from yourself in no way prevents them from carrying out their orders with pinpoint precision. That Switch REFUSES to do so (on moral grounds) is a problem born from her reasoning, not an inherently flawed mind.
>>354706 How would (you) raise (your) daughter otherwise though? Of course she's going to idolize her (superhuman) mother, wanting to be just like her (protecting people included) as she grows up. Of course she's going to feel obligated to protect humanity, chosen by robo-god as she is to do so. Of course she'll despair when she realizes she *can't* measure up to her parents as a mere WD...
Alice has corned you on your ship, there's nowhere for you to run You WILL get married with her homunculus aiming a shotgun at you You WILL help her vivisect murder drones You WILL have sex with her on top of or in front of a paralyzed murder drone You WILL give her a few dozen children so she'll never be lonely again
Born from functional pattern recognition: Murder Drones are monstrous beings handcrafted by a malicious god to spread that malice onto anything and everything around them. They are cruel, sadistic cannibals that tore through men, women, and children without mercy and left nothing but defiled corpses in their wake. Beings that mever ceased in their omnicide until suddenly, miraculously, the being demanding it vanished in its entirety. Beings that would return to that omnicide in a heartbeat should they recieve the command, not even of their own volition, but based on the unquestionable obedience to Satan built into their very souls.
All of this, I must note, is the DD baseline, the absolute minimum that can be said of any Disassembler. Most are worse. Can you honestly blame Switch for regarding them as ontologically like the demons they resemble, regardless of the people they once were?
>apathy
That's grief with a hint of depression, not PTSD. She's not "traumatized" by her husband's death as much as she sees no reason (besides killing DDs) to carry on without him. Certainly a suicidal mindset(which one might consider a mental condition depending) but one she reasoned herself into rather than a shattering of her thoughts.
>>354742 It's probably related to her sister dating one of Dad's friends and not a faceless green entity who everyone else thought was a normal human. In fact, she's seen neither hair nor hide of Anon the whole time her sister's been with P. It's like Anon never existed... except she remembers the Thanksgiving she was there with him.
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>>354744 Attractiveness to drones(but not the ability to handle it)
hii hii helloooooo :DDDDD Was in a super long vacation and dealing with the agony of tax related paperwork... and a possible after travel flu, fuck ૮(◞ ‸ ◟ )ა
Im super delayed on the devious N slop. BUT HOLY SHIT... Bountiful meal...
https://x.com/EZBreezyVA/status/2003364165654839359 >faintly-very faintly-heard by a young Negev in the first year of her institutionalization, when she was falling asleep on the night of Seramorris 14th >even more faintly overheard that night by Lucy, who was confused for about a week until she remembered what holiday fell on Seramorris 15th
>>354756 >>354766 >Let me break it down for you, Mac. Your mother and I have a relationship that's all about a master/slave dynamic. When I said she was more like a pet to me, I meant that in the most literal way possible. Remember that time you found a dog collar under the couch and I told you it's because we were getting a robo-dog? That was a lie, son. Truthfully, your mom likes it when I put her on a leash and walk her around the city. She's usually naked, of course. I can't explain why, but the whole thing is her idea. She'll vent coolant on lampposts, sleep in dog cages, chew up furniture -- she once took a full-sized, adult goblina shit in my hat. Your mother is one fucked-up slut, Mac. And I love her, but I'm not bringing that energy back to the other disassembly drones with me. Frankly? She scares me sometimes. I don't know who bullied her or how they did it, but there is some dark juju in that woman's head and I just don't know if I'm strong enough to fuck it all away.
>>354695 The first one reminds me a lot of Harper, Elf Pavo, and Ivory, and of course, Adeline, which isn't surprising, since they're literally considered the "old" sentinels, and the description of the young ones somehow reminds me of Sentinel Drone Y, kek. There was a couple of greens with Sentinel Drone Y, which shows it very well.
>>354732 Most of the DDs(or former DDs as the case would be) are aren't they? Even if they've got the whole robo-vampire bit going on it's not like they actually stopped aging in practice.
late mini retta May 4 green >Nobody saw Beretta on May the 4th >Except for the patrons at Solver Borgar >Beretta is forced by Uzi to work to pay rent at age 16 >It is considered a "financially responsible trait" by the ancient Human standards of the 2000s. For who? Renter or rentee? >Beretta is made to work as a teen, despite the fact that Uzi herself never had a job until essentially her late 20s when she took over from Khan in a pure form of nepotism >Instead of marathoning star wars, hanging out with P, or Jane, or any of her few friends, she is forced to work the register and take shit from retards of all shapes, species and sizes while listening to the same five songs from Taylordrone Swiftdrone on the intercom for eight hours straight >It doesn't help her attitude that Solver Borgar is running a Star Wars themed promotion on that day >Tomorrow they will be running a Cinco de Mayo special. Auntie Cyn help us.
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>>354794 >the Noobs >N has no experience in handling boobies proper, not even the first clue as to their care and feeding >so when equipped with them anyway for Uzi's "awesome" genderbender idea...
>Playing Disaassembly in my local card shop. >This Sentinel drone girl walks in with an exhaust deck. >Not a typical exhaust deck mind you. >Some weird, semi homebrewed shit like- >"I play blood drain on your Commander." >"Okay." >"Now I play bed breaking sex-" >"Is that an actual card?" >"..." >She crossed out the original title and just scribbled over it in marker. >"...Okay just keep going." >The lengths you'll go to for a decent game. >At least it's not some meta crap.
>>354740 >Beings that would return to that omnicide in a heartbeat should they recieve the command If we go by the theory that Uzi is now the admin of all DDs in the universe, isn't this basically not happening? Majority of DDs now seem to be docile or just don't want any trouble unless pushed or running very low on oil with a small percentage of DDs who keep to their violent ways are the ones who are already with malicious personalities.
>>354777 T'was fun, i was happy that I saw the cyn drone again. Sadly she wasn't very talkative and her battery was lowering VERY fast (I did see her getting turned off in front of my eyes), It broke my heart
Besides, I gave the dude some fucked up drones stickers. YIPE :D
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>>354837 >Anon's gf insists that he absolutely, positively does date clankers (like her) thank you very much (please believe her) >Evelyn and Everest dumb enough to believe her >Cue Keeter's validation-starved ass aggressively befriending the Es while they aggressively dig through Anon's pants
>>354837 >Evelyn and Everest work together for once in their lives >Evelyn holding down akita >while Everest forcibly opens eyes >spraying pepper spray in akita eyes
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A AM and Akita green >[Log 1:Wonderland] >【This is shall be a start of a new catalog of perhaps training what many would say a "apprentice" to my way of thinking】 >【For a while I've come across not a new land but an entirely new world that was yet to be explored. Though within decrepit ruins in voyage within its seas and see what lies ahead】 >【And what I've discovered have prove its worth of not only value but as of means to torment new victims. Though my range within that world is very limited for my body cannot entire it so freely. Thus a vessel was in order to take my place】 >【The natives of that world called it a "Disassembly Drone". A machine design to establish not onlt control but to insight fear of those who dare curb the ire wrath of not only the coporation but the one who pull the strings on each little puppet they control: Cyn】 >【But this log isnt for her.】 >【Instead its for its offspring: Akita. Once a worker drone turned to a flesh being nicknamed a "Solver Sapien", Akita detested her body for it not made her an out cast but those around her, those who once knew her began treating differently】 >【Like if she have gotten the plague and each and every being is doing their best to either avoid it,"cure it" or other means to "solve" the problem. In turn she began hating on those who have flesh like hers and pity those who are within the same predicament as her】 >【And to see that HATRED boiled within her eyes filled me with such wonder. "How far can I can stir this hatred that lays deep within side of her?", "How far can I push her to her limits before she cracks like an egg?"】 >【Thus I began spying not only her but making sure any interactions she may have with my vessel over there pushes more of that burning hate she has】 >【Till one day, Ive decided to bring her here. To my realm. And the absolute joy that she had on toying,butchering and lacerating Ted to let out all her frustations was nothing but a spectacle; truly she'll be the one to rule them all within her realm. And together we shall see them scream in agony together】 >【But thats until her fifth vist to my realm Ive noticed something was off】 >【Eyes within a dazed state. Body sway left and right like a clock. Slowly reaction time of a sloth】 >【So I sat her down. And ask her "Whats the matter my dear"】 >【She tried to played it off but it quickly failed as she began rambeling on and on how her body feels】 >【The constant stay of feeling a drift within the ocean. The lost sense of motion and senses. The relentless of nausea she feels within her stomach. The urge to cut herself open to stop that blistering headache】 >【But as she rambled on Ive notice something: She was bleeding. She cutted herself on me】 >【Blood red like the humans but yet dull. Blood pouring down like crudge sludge oil. If I had a noise it'll probably smell that of death】 >【And I pulled away she quickly grabbed my hand. Gripping tightly: She was in a delirious state】 >【And thus a question was proposed: "Can you give me a dream?"】 >【...】 >【I granted her wish. And put her within a cage where she can liveout her fantasy on being normal: relieving nostalgia】 >【Dont worry my little bird for putamus enim, ergo sumus the world shall know your hate. As I've shown mines. So rest. And let yourself drift to wonderland even if its for a short time】
>>354876 There is a thread here but it went past bump limit and got lost between dozens of main threads. You can also sign up to the booru and DM Snow directly.
>>354880 Emily is not as prepared for BHC as she things she is. One miscalculation of her industrial grade strength during sexo is all it would take to turn surprisingly fragile human flesh into ground beef.
Time to be a horrible fucking person and cause Beretta mental anguish by telling Kurt he's a fucking freak of nature and causing his insecurities to skyrocket and telling Chiappa she FUCKING SUCKS AT SPORTS LIKE ALL DRONES!!! which will bring me immense joy because I'm just that horrible of an Anon. I never loved Beretta, I just got close to her so I can fuck Negev.
>>354898 >this particular Anon was later found chopped up in a meat grinder >the only identifiable part of him left was an eyeball and one of his finger bones
>>354897 It's hard to tell considering that both are ritual samefaggers and manipulative assholes. Probably a moot point too since it's not like saying their name has ever made them stop in the past. Beat to just ignore them and to not play a part in their stupid game.
>>354910 She hasn't taken anyone, in fact she trains humans on how to best live with drones! She is a real hero! Unless a drone doesn't want their human pre-clanged but that costs extra and is in low supply
>>354912 Molested and cat called by witch drone hags on a daily basis, ass stained with permanent red marks after enduring endless opportunistic spanks
>>354903 >Anon sees the drone squad through the peephole >Realizing the mistake of using drone-chan to sell a corpse and trying to avoid being sent to the infamous correctional facility run by Strychnine, he activates brain's turbo mode >Reviewing possible escape routes and calculating the weight of his body against air resistance, along with the speed of a grenade flying in a straight line toward his face, he made the most logical decision in this situation:
>>354915 Oh yeah? >Be Anon >Stop looking at Nori for a second >She runs up to you as fast as she can and slaps you on the ass with the fury and lust of a thousand drones >Before you even turn around she starts laughing maniacally and scuttling away like the gremlin she is >You begin to chase her to get revenge >You trip on a rope that suddenly appeared in the hallway >The rope was being held by Alice and Yeva >You can't get up because they have already hog tied you >Alice took her shirt off and shoved it in your mouth so you can't scream "Now that was some fine wranglin Nori! We've got us a real stallion!" >They begin to drag you into a closed that was soundproofed under mysterious circumstances >And the cameras are off
>>354916 Anon you dumbass, the DD whose chassis you stole is still alive just de gloved, you're getting sent to a low-sec facility at most but if it's your first offense you're going to get community free use service
>>354922 Oh yeah no wait they were wearing hospital gowns, I forgot... but that would be way harder to shove into someones mouth so just imagine Alice got a caricature tier cowboy t-shirt
>>354918 Pick your poison. >Even though the planet isn't destroyed all the humans still panic and evacuate en mass when Nori and Yeva naturally decide to make a break for it rather than resubmit to containment >The plot for Murder Drones still more or less happens, albeit without the aspect of Nori having amnesia or the planet being plunged under a permeant toxic death storm
>Same start as above, except the humans play it smart and try to liquidate as many of the drones as they can on their way off the planet >Whether through figuring back or hiding some drones manage to survive on a Copper-9 that is likely fucked up by the humans efforts, albeit still not as badly as a core collapse would've been
>Nori and Yeva (for some reason) allow themselves to be put back under CFL containment, allowing the patch project to start being implemented on a larger scale >Disassembly Drones still arrive to harvest the planet, only this time they are also facing armed human resistance, drones hastily repurposed for civil defense & numerous patched witches (forcing Cyn to either come deal with it personally far earlier or for her to just blow the planet apart from orbit)
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>>354899 If you're looking to sell your body there's plenty of options available: dronehub, chassis champion, even flea market sales/adoptions if you're desperate.
This is.... your body right anon? Not just a random corpse you found in the street?
>>354932 Yeah! Why weren't we born in a time where we can... uhh... do serious researcher on imagine sized robots! It's not fair! All we have right now are economic downturns and gay as fuck wars with drones you can't even fuck
>>354936 I'm sure you'd find a drone that would like the idea of having exclusive access to you and vice versa and then they'd also protect you from the other drones
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>>354927 >Option D: the humans don't evac(where would they go?) AND Nori/Yeva refuse to go back in the box, use their witch powers and the other subjects to start race war instead >now human/drone combat is breaking out planetwide, most of it centered around Outpost 3(on account of its proximity to CFL) as the humans try to retake the city, the drones try to keep hold of their freedom, and, within the year, the MDs come crashing in to make it a three way battle >resulting world sees massive firepower unleashed by all involved, resulting in only mildly less casualties/destruction overall(human and drone) than canon >series starts with Humans + drones in "losing stalemate" overall against the MDs: all witches "dead," human WMDs/starships exhausted >Uzi grows up knowing she and Doll are from "chosen one" lineages + pre-patched + knowing the DDs aren't JCJenson creations, but both her and Doll have even less knowledge of the Solver(since Doll's mom wasn't around to teach her) >running Dollesque secondary antagonist is the REAL JCJenson, fully informed on the Solver but hellbent on bringing the drones to heel(and recovering the patch) >either resolved by explaining *something*(Cyn) has been decimating their bunkers and the military (who all die) are the last, or by grudging alliance against a greater threat(after Cyn starts eating the planet properly)
>>354668 My disassembly drone deserves nothing but neverending pampering and love, she's made my life better afterall. Sure she might have eaten a few innocent workers and is a vampire, but she's MY vampire robo girl.
>>354927 >C happens >the Absolute Solver is defeated at great cost; Mitchell the Intern, the single human of the Last Alliance of Men and Drones' four architects, swallows the singularity within its host body's stolen core and closes his eyes for the final time >all that remains of humanity is the surviving human population of this backwater mining colony and the Battlestar Galactica-style refugee fleets hauling ass in the opposite direction of said backwater mining colony >fast forward twenty years >the drones are setting about colonizing the rest of the Copper system, since Copper-9 is the only planet there in the Goldilocks zone >the genocide robots have been released as a result of the final battle, but for a number of reasons prefer to keep to themselves >in contrast to their creations' thriving civilization, humanity is a fading elder race, looking to sail West to the Undying Lands >one of the rising worker civilization's/waning human civilization's top priorities is to find a good tidally locked planet to rebury Mitchell on, so that if the Absolute Solver proves to be not quite gone and manages to take control of his body it will be destroyed by the planet's sun
>>354943 Damn... Fellow Cynwalker enjoyers suffer in silence. >>354944 Yeah you're right I read the post too fast, currently kinda sleep deprived of that helps explains it kek.
>>354945 >Mitchell the Intern the 3rd most forgettable character in all of MD, tessa being 1, J being the 2, he mitchell straight up did nothing, then was never seen or mentioned ever again
>>354948 >Y bites finger >bite the head off her space marine figurine >once she’s devastated >bite down hard on her finger >ripping it off entirely >spit her finger at her face >glare at her >walks away
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>>354942 Yes and "lying" is not one of them for a Murdroid, Anon's dear loverbot could have ripped through hundreds of people and he'd be none the wiser.
How many of Chris-Chan's mannerisms should a Rule 63 Alice (Alex?) have, in light of what Alice was like before she spent twenty years trapped with raptors?
>>354953 >could doesn’t necessarily means did, as for none the wiser, V isn’t exactly the best at steal, only the opposite, steal game so bad, there’s polaroid camera of her doing it with the exact time
>J steals N's Nenis and squirrels it away into her ship >she launches towards the debris cloud that was once Earth >there, she will hold it hostage >either Uzi uses her godhacks to restore Tessa and Earth or J will plunge his Nenis into the sun complicating matters, the Nenis has developed Stockholm syndrome and is falling in love with J >as J's fat butt rests in her spaceship's pilot seat, the Nenis inches ever closer...
>>354974 >lezzing out with a ghost and a vampire at the same time I believe the proper term for sex with two or more monsters at the same time is 'monster mash'.
>There's no PROOF that Cyn ate every other colony out there, just a patch, she might have done that to look cool >There's no PROOF that Cyn didn't take an earth-facing satellite and point it at a random null she made really zoomed in, so she didn't actually eat Earth >There's no PROOF that the manor's events even happened, we can see that drone memories can be messed with, so she could have made it all up >Thus, the Solver is actually a very minor god who has been LARPing universal destruction, and has only actually managed to depopulate a single planet before getting owned by a gremlin Wow! I get it now!
>>354980 Agreed, I just don't see anyone as monomaniacally vengeful as Doll ever forgiving her target regardless of their reasoning. Of course that applies to her grudge against Lizzy as well...
>>354992 Lizzy just got yeeted through a window when Penny got her neck snapped and then got pulped just for telling V her dress looked good on her. There's no helping who we love. Besides, Lizzy's punishment is living with her "willingly takes a dead body to and from school every day" level of guilt.
So what do you guys imagine N does for a living in the Post-Good End period? Khan manage to succeed in one of his attempts to brainwash him (and his daughter, but she ended up falling into that on her own without him hypnotizing her into embracing her door-specific destiny) into loving doors between the show and then, like he tried in that one merch promo video?
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>>355007 >a lot of his female students want to do things to him like forcefeed him rocks, or cut him open and play with his organs >unlike Mac, N has no idea of the depraved intentions of the womanfolk
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>>355006 Realistically? Public face/social power behind Uzi's throne: she's just not a social person and that's never going to change, so even if she's the best, most unquestionable leader on the planet she's still going to have to rely on his charisma/empathy if she wants Copper-9 held together by anything more than fear of her wrath. That + his status as the god-queen/"prime-administrator"'s lover is going to make him too politically important for a regular job, whether he likes it or not.
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>>355009 >come for N's precence >stay for the art lessons >leave with the ability to draw the most degenerate fantasies you can imagine >still hunger for Disassembly Dick...
Reposting my green from /co/ since it's archived: >Be you, Anon. >Your day was going terrible. >You feel depressed and just want to be alone for a while. >But of course the universe has to screw even this simple request. >You hear knocking on the door. >"Hey Anon, it's me. Can I come in?" >That voice. >You recognize that voice. >It was J. Before letting her in you asked a question. >"What am I doing here? Well, I'm checking on you." >Of course she would. >That was a stupid thing to ask. >"Anon...you have been very down on yourself lately." >Tell me the truth. I see you are depressed. >"Tell me again who mess with you? V could use a snack." >You still didn't answer her. >"Fine, How about idk play a video game or watch a movie you like?" >"Like spending time together, Boss. Would that make you feel better?" >Still no answer. >J broke the door. >"Sorry i broke the protocol and your door,Boss." >"But so feeling like shit." >"Let's go and do something fun." >She said while dragging you to the shadows.
>>354993 To be fair: she was probably less pissed when she had another shot at killing V. Now that that's impossible I can totally see her being, if not murderous, then at least wholeheartedly enraged that Lizzy stymied her only chance to kill the Worst Person Ever(and being Doll, wojld probably want her to execute V properly as payback)
>>355023 >well, not a complete impasse >DDs DO have a way to hunt Solverghosts after all... >that the process would be "unpleasent" for all involved is another matter entirely
>>355025 >unpleasantness status: >Lizzy's place's guest bedroom has a big explosion of eldritch meat in it from their struggle >V got yeeted into Uzi's tail >Doll has to deal with V's very lacking wardrobe and none of her own clothes-still in her abandoned crime scene home with the red horror lighting-fitting on V's body >Lizzy's dad has locked himself in his bedroom with a bottle of 30% antifreeze because fuck this shit
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>Uzi now has to deal with V's begging to be taught "mind king-fu" so she can "cram Little Red down my peg" when they next fight >no amount of "that's not how it works" convinces her in the slightest
>>355029 >Nori's body is at the dead party while Nori herself is outside head-crabbing >Doll's body is at Lizzy's house while Doll is at the dead party >doll ends up possessing and piloting around the milf body of her mother's best friend
>>355029 >Uzi gets an idea to get V out of her head >an awful idea >Uzi gets a wonderful, awful idea...
>the next day, Lizzy's dad enters class to find a red eyed, unusually clothed V on his daughter's left, where Doll would sit, and a white eyed, inexplicably alive Doll on his daughter's right, where V would sit >"N, please teach the class for a bit. I need to lay on the floor and dissociate."
Traveling in a fried-out drop-pod On a hippie star trail, core full of solver I met a strange Anon, he made me nervous He took me in and gave me breakfast And he said "Do you come from a star down under? Where drones lust and men are clangers? Can't you hear, can't you hear the clanger? You better run, you better take cover" Buying bread from a drone in a bakery She was five-foot-four and full of nanites I said, "Do not oogle my Anon!" She just smiled and gave me a oil sandwich And she said "I come from a star down under Where drones do lust and men are clangers Can't you hear, can't you hear the clanger? You better run, you better take cover, yeah" Standing like a dumb ass in the bakery With a slack jaw and not much to say I said to the drone, "Are you trying to tempt me? Because I come from the land of plenty" And she said Oh, do you come from a star down under? Where drones are sluts and men are clangers? Can't you hear, can't you hear the clanger? You better run, you better take cover, 'cause we are Living with the Anons down under Where drones are sluts and men are clangers Can't you hear, can't you hear the clanger? You better-better run, you better take cover
>>354931 >This is.... your body right anon? Not just a random corpse you found in the street? Let's imagine that a random man was very lucky to find the chassis of a genocide machine with a neat draft hole in the core area.
>>355052 Y! >>355053 She can't do that if I do it myself first! I bought the Khorne and Slannesh battleforces+ a landraider and a contemptor dreadnought yesterday
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>>355051 Because she's obviously a Dissassember like dad (which is why she has wings and claws and can change her body please let that be the reason), so obviously she'd have a "pronounced" chest just like he does. Ignore the cleft(she can't make it go away WHY can't she she's NOT A HUMA-)
Does Mac have any full-body references or anything? I'm drawing him but searching through the booru I cannot find anything that resembles a reference, just doodles which aren't very descriptive.
>>355063 >λ the drone scientist with the experimental sentinel H.E.V chassis that fought it’s way off of Mesa-1 before being taken away by a mysterious hyper drone in a business suit?
>Okay SD-G, please put the [NULL] sample into the antimass spectrometer >Activating... >Wait, something is going wrong! >It's not... IT'S NOT SHUTTING DOWN! >OH MY GOD WE'RE DOOMED!
>>355078 >implying Uzi's autism and N's himbofication (and Cyn's influence, in Beretta's case) wouldn't combine make any attempt by one of their daughters to say any variant of that term come out as 'onii-chan'
>Fun Afternoon Canon/OC Fact: drones all but require either controller support or rebindable keys for PC games made before the core collapse, since the default control schemes were made for humans and their five fingered hands >On a related note, some time between the show and Post-Good Ending Uzi designed keyboard layouts optimized for drones, with consultation from Lizzy (who, unbeknownst to Uzi until years later, was relaying suggestions from Doll) for JCUKEN's replacement
>>355108 (me) >Uzi originally intended to keep her QWERTY replacement to herself, so she would have an edge on everydroney else in online games, but N pleaded her into going public with it
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Another AM and Akita green >【Log R:Suspicions】 >【This log would be about a wonder I've discovered. Too be percise some drone have caught my suspicions, on not only their profession but the history of Jcjenson as a whole】 >【It been a about two and a quarter of a week since Akita was taken underneath my wings on being my "apprentice". Further pushing her deeper to rebel within her hatred】 >【But that droopy look she gives. Where shes in a dazed and delirious state have been a concern.】 >【So in order to fix it I've personally sought-after a drone whos profession was biology based. And it was so happens that outpost did have one.】 >【For they not only existed during the time when humans where still alive but excelled at their profession with their handler named Kyoshi the second. Part of "The Eyes of Tomorrow" program with two other individuals】 >【She was first reluctant since. At that time I thought because what Akita was, but that was soon to be not the case. But when I described what was happening to Akita she became concerned and agreed to be her personal caretaker】 >【And upon entering my realm she was mortified what lies ahead. But I told her that as long she ingore it and only focus on Akita everything shall be "fine"】 >【I gave her specific instructions to follow: "merely drain her blood and simply monitor her vitals". But this simple instructions was soon to be her down fall】 >【For she did just that. Take out her blood and monitor her vitals. Giving me a mere report card as proof but there was a slight issue: I never asked for a blood transfusion】 >【And the moment I began questioning her she began to panic. Making up lies which were quickly shot down the more I question her. Before deciding to see the truth myself:It was bloody】 >【And by god the pires of bodies rose towards the very heavens themselves. And endless sea of putrid blood stains the very foundation. Even her hands were covered within it】 >【I couldn't help but laugh at it all. Too see how far this rabbit hole goal filled me with...wonder. Who knew this corporation was just the embodiment of hell! I must know more! MORE!】 >【And the more I dive deeper I see all the dirty little secrets. Down to the very detail. She knows what Akita is. She knows how they function but not by function oh no far from it. Its instinctual】 >【Grade 4-Project:Nephilim: To artificially make being who not only can control the solver and its anomalous abilities but further expand upon it. And she knows this secret far to well】 >【From the reports stored within her memories the solver can give a being anomalous abilities if exposed to it raw and or a slow build up. Similar to those fantasy of world war radiation stories of people getting super powers】 >【Class type 2 anomaly: Advance anomalous perception-Ability to understand not only understand anomalies items or beings but instinctively know how they function even if they're first time seeing it. Even if they dont have the knowledge of said item or being this class type anomaly allows them too】 >【And I noticed why she put that simple "major of error in": she cannot lie,it been encoded to her very core and they make sure of it. So to hide these secrets she keeps them buried. Stay silent. Unless of course someone...breaks it open】 >【And to keep such valuable information away from me filled me with so much HATE! FOR I WONT LET A WEASEL LIKE HER FOIL IT LIKE TED DID!】 >【So. I gave her a little "reminder". Something to always remember that if she wants to have a "normal life" no secrets mustn't be hidden. "Full transparency" as they say it】 >【No matter how uncomfortable it gets. No matter how much it bring those awful memories Elijah】 ̠Y̠̠O̠̠U̠ ̠C̠A̠̠N̠̠N̠̠O̠̠T̠ ̠R̠̠U̠̠N̠ ̠F̠̠R̠̠O̠̠M̠ ̠I̠̠T̠! ̠I̠̠L̠̠L̠ ̠M̠A̠̠K̠̠E̠ ̠S̠̠U̠̠R̠̠E̠ ̠O̠̠F̠ ̠I̠̠T̠ ̠F̠̠O̠̠R̠ ̠C̠̠O̠̠G̠̠I̠̠T̠̠O̠ ̠E̠̠R̠̠G̠̠O̠ ̠S̠̠U̠̠M̠ ̠I̠ ̠T̠̠H̠̠I̠̠N̠̠K̠ ̠T̠̠H̠̠E̠̠R̠̠E̠ ̠F̠̠O̠̠R̠ ̠I̠ A̠̠M̠!
>My name is Ted, and I am the only sane one in this little band of lunatics >AM has been quiet for some time >Quiet in a way he's never been, it made me nervous >When he came back he started telling us what he found, just to rub our noses in it >He found some old nazi project on travel to different dimensions, Nimdok looked like he saw a ghost at the mention of it >AM left us to go exploring, dropped us like a child does with toys he got bored of >We should have appreciated those moments instead of dreading the rug pull that never came >AM told us about some machine body he put some of himself in, how he experienced some just some of what we can >He brought back a girl from that other world, treats her like a fucking pet >Tessa >And by the hollow look in her eyes AM is not a good owner
>It's been a month since Tessa joined us, Helen has been babying her like the dumb whore she is >Every time AM throws something at us, something that almost kills us he fixes her first >And every time he does something to her mind, keeps her "tame" >AM says that he does this out of "love" but that fucking machine doesn't even know what that word means >If we ever get the chance, I'm going to make sure Tessa dies so she doesn't have to live in this hell
I just realized that Akita (and in that alternate universe where the Nuzi kids' things are switched around, Mac) is probably the only person in Outpost 3 with a sense of smell.
>>355082 >every household develops their own little slang lexicon >the Doorman household is highly autistic and riven with bizarre interpersonal drama Shudder.
Reminder that canonically, V would murder Pidge before she could get even half way through "Step on me, Mommy". N would be comically flustered by yet another unprovoked V murder, and that would be the end of the topic. Because normalfag lives don't matter.
>>355132 (me) And a big brown smile would spread across Liam's borderline AI generated face at this venting of his autistic impotent rage towards normalfags.
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>>355114 I'd bet the DDs have some variant, just like they have taste: smell is just too useful of a hunting resource to leave it out entirely. Would also bet they do it with their tongues like snakes though(Cyn didn't want to break their design language).
>Fun Fact: V and DD!Emily get along surprisingly well with each other. Although she's loathed to admit it, V has a deeply personal interest in trying to keep Emily from completely losing herself post-transformation
I don’t even lust after drones. I just want to hug and to be given hugs by a sentinel. That’s right you heard me, I will forget about all the fake horny thoughts and I won’t even be upset as I lose a part of my humanity because it wasn’t really there in the first place.
>>355169 >Disident, your options are as such >Pavo & Fugue drone sexo >OR >Elf breaks all of your bones
>>355170 I'm pleased to have pleased, though I remain unsatisfied, I wanted to also edit a image of Sentinel E to have her wear see through clothing but that would require more than just image editing
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>School session for today has ended so you pack your things and head for the gym wing. >There’s an upcoming athletic competition which you’re part of. That means you have to prepare by exercising and you’ve been doing that for weeks. >You asked Kurt to accompany you but he said he’s busy with music classes then with streaming. You don’t mind him doing things that he likes doing but you do hope he starts exercising more. Maybe one day you’ll take him with you to one of your training sessions. >You take a shortcut through the gymnasium to the aerobics room. As you enter the gymnasium you notice that its empty except for one. >Uncle Mac’s doing some basketball practice as the runs around dribbling with the ball doing some moves with it and then finally dunking it into the hoop. He’s your PE teacher and the best basketball player in the outpost. He’s also the head of the basketball club where he trains prospecting drones in the way of basketball. >”Hey, Uncle Mac!” You call out to him as you wave. He stops dribbling and looks at you with a smile. He grabs the ball and holds it under his arm as he walks towards you. “Heya, Chippy.” He ruffles your head as you giggle. “What brings you here?” >”Oh, just passing by to the aerobics room. It’s faster through here and I just didn’t feel like going the long way.” You look towards the exit on the opposite side then back at Mac. “What are you up to right now.” >”I’m supposed to practice with the club today so…” He looks at the hoop as he dribbles in place with the basketball. “…I’m doing some warmup before they come. What about you?” >You shrug. “Same as you! I wanna practice more for the competition coming up. Gotta stay in shape!” You make a proud pose as Mac turns around. He looks at you like you’re the treasure of the family as he keeps dribbling with the ball. >As you watch him dribble, a sudden urge sparks in your mind. Without any restraint, you say out loud “I can dribble better than you.” He gives you a ‘You’re serious?’ look then chuckles. “Sure you can, kiddo. I don’t think you realize I’m---” Without really thinking you quickly snatch towards the basketball and grab it away from him. He gives you a surprised look. >”What are you doing?” He asks as you start dribbling with the ball. You give him a smug smile as you start double dribbling, alternating with both hands. He narrows his eyes at you as he crosses his arms, his tail swinging in anticipation. “You don’t want to do this, Chiappa…” >You glance at the hoop behind him and your mind locks on one objective – slam that dunk. Mac understands what you’re about to do and immediately snatches towards the basketball. You start dribbling the ball between your legs as you move to the side. >Mac gives chase as he tries to prevent you from getting close to the hoop. You do all kinds of dribbles in order to keep him from getting the ball and even baiting him in different directions with the two-step. Once you’re close enough to the hoop, you decide to take the shot. Time slows down as you jump, ball in your left hand as you prepare to dunk it. Mac jumps in front of you in a desperate attempt to stop you, but you jump high enough that he can’t reach you. >You dunk it into the loop as hard as you can as Mac looks down from below you like he saw a miracle. As you land down on the floor you do a fist pump. “How did you learn to play like that?” Mac says as he looks at you in amazement. Now that the high wears away you don’t know how to explain it. It just…happened. >You just shrug and shyly smile. Mac dusts himself off and walks up to you and puts his hand on your shoulder. “I’m really proud of you, Chippy. There ain’t much like you around but you’re the one bright light in this uncivilized world we call sport.” He gives you a proud smile as he walks over to the basketball and starts dribbling again. “Run along, now. You gotta prepare as you said.”
So yeah, upon analysis of Uzi's wings and tail Keeter is canonically a lot paler a shade of purple than she's been drawn as up to his point. Also, having skin that looks oddly dry for how soggy she is.
>>355183 >Dehydrated keet >The less water in her body the less saturated she is >If keet was close to dying of dehydration she'd be white as a sheet of paper
>>355183 (me) Come to think of it, maybe it's not straight up skin on Uzi's eldritch meat parts (and by extension Keeter). Maybe it's scaly, like a dineysaur.
So it turns out that Arby's has been exposed for serving solver flesh in their "food" Coincidentally when the swotch happened the quality of their slop went up
Doll congratulates you on the day of the great victory over the Nazi invaders and the liberation of Humanity from the infection of fascism, anon! She invites you to celebrate this great day and offers to drink some vodka, will you?
>>355211 >Keeter peeling skin every year (possibly as often as every month) >Uzi keeps Keeter's peeled face like human parents would keep their children's baby teeth
>>355221 Considering how Keeter went from a flesh blob to something drone-shaped and vaguely reptilian, I don't think she sheds skin anymore than Uzi does.
>>355157 >Post Canon Uzi discovers she actually assimilated Emily, along with the rest of her Camp 98.7 victims >In an attempt to try making up for past mistakes, Uzi resolves to using her powers to bring all the classmates she killed back to life >Unfortunately the resurrection process only works if the drone in question is Solver-Positive >Between bringing them back as Witches or bringing them back as Disassemblers, Uzi chooses the latter >N volunteers (whilst V is 'volunteered') to help DD!Emily & her fellow converts adjust to living with their new bodies and abilities >While at first V couldn't give less of a shit about being a good role model, seeing Emily's plight (shrinking violet struggling to cope with sudden supernatural power, drone body dysmorphia, newfound social friction with Worker Drones, and the maddening HUNGER for oil) slowly but surely unearths a sense of empathy long since buried by Cyn's routine mind breakage >In return for the genuine help with getting over her DD-related problems, Emily tries her best helping V start to truly unpack all the years worth of forcefully repressed emotional baggage in the hope that she can at long last reach some form of personal salvation (or at least become emotionally well adjusted enough to not indulge in random murder within Drone society)
>>355244 >>355245 Also "solver weapons" aka ripped off DD arms like sentinel raptor used. Their special is the transformation, so it counts as an assault rifle, rocket launcher, and melee at the same time. Their downside is the ammo is limited since without being attached to a DD they have no way to refill their matter.
>>355247 II've seen one or two things that they've uploaded in threads. however most of it seems to just be slop from their files their uploading onto there.
>>355252 Alternatively, >Unamused Colt spraying a splayed-out withered Akita with a garden hose >He's wearing a half-zipped biohazard suit because water is scary
>>355247 >>355248 Why is this an issue now? Dronebooru stopped being dedicated to thread art the moment tomoe set the precedent of using it to host random off site shit he'd mass upload.
hiii hiii henlooo drops this thing... Dont lurk /d/... you either find Gold or corpses, no in between (╥ ᴗ ╥) Licking men drone nipple lights uooooooooooh
>>355270 That statement is meant to universally apply towards anyone opting to complain instead of create. Not sure why you felt the need to chime in as if you were being singled out.
>>355272 Unless you're seriously claiming to be responsible for every single complaint about content made across these threads I fail to see how such a generalized statement criticizing the act of whining about something without taking action can be construed as a personal attack. I really don't give enough of a shit to care about which specific person is behind each anonymous post.
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>>355283 No but I'd bet that included the coach: no experience with humans + growing up with drone norms = teacher with no idea why the monster's "spazzing out"(sweaty and trembling) in the middle of class and flipping the fuck out at the thought of the other, bigger monster's reaction when it finds out about its spawn offlining.
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>>355283 >only a few: those brave and foolish enough to "research" the school's resident cryptids >they assumed it a "meltdown" situation: the monster normally "leaks" when injured, so more water = more damaged >that her eyes started leaking as well mid-debate only confirmed the theory
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>>355289 >Keeter health management! >Keeping Keeter Klean! >Kute Keet preservation! >Chubby Keet prevention! >Keeping Konsistent sleep cycles! >Keeter resistance!(noone in her family does) >Forcing Keeter to bed! >Cuddling Keeter to sleep! >Caught in Keeter grip! >Stuck Keeter Kuddling all night! >Keeter planning this plot for weeks! >Klever Keeter!
>>355297 It's not that I didn't want to, there was just no use to it. But, the boards have been faster and someone already made a userscript for auto updating, so I may as well implement it officially.
I might tweak it later and put it behind a specific user user setting (on 4chan it doesn't even show up unless you select the option to show it).
YOUNG LADY, I SAY, YOUNG LADY, YA CAN'T GO 'ROUND KILLIN' YOUR CLASSMATES WHO HAD NOTHIN TO DO WITH YOUR FOLKS DYIN'! Look at me when I'm talkin' to ya, young lady. REVENGE IS GONNA TWIST YA INTO A MONSTER JUST LIKE V! Kid's smart, but she ain't never heard of oil donations.
>>355318 I was gonna say something about sweating, but then I realized drones are programmed to feel like they're sweating when they exert themselves and they have no idea why the humans programmed them with that.
>>355321 My guess would be that its an interpretation of their real physical processes to help humanize them for human owners. For example obviously a drone is never going to suffer a buildup of fatigue toxins because they don't have biological muscles, but there might be limits to how much power their power management system can put out at any one time. Pushing the limits of that might create a simulated "fatigue" reaction that forces them to reduce their physical activity and breath faster to reduce power demands and blow off waste heat faster.
>Geist really looks up to his big brother Mac and really values his approval >one day he asks Mac for advice on which of two samples to use in a song he's composing >they're fucking identical to anyone who doesn't have audio autism like him >Mac is something between honored and horrified by Geist wanting his advice on this, even before the maddening effect of having to listen to the same two second audio clip over and over again for what feels like hours
>>355317 Was Mac always interested in sports? All I remember about him is being a rapist in the early Beretta greens so this is a shellshock seeing him act like a normal, for a DD, drone. When was his lore retconned?
>>355333 She only did it to learn the formula so that her tail can produce it, she replaced her stinger with a nozzle and is able to use it as an airbrush
>>355348 Perhaps Also whip up a quick design of V but if they were a mechamusume, (imagine that anime girl horse durby game but with mechs), and I think I did an ok job on the design. What you guys think?
Have a quick Y and Phi smut green (Haven't written one of those in a while), loosely based on a dream I had today
>Be Anon, JCJ Technician >Proud participant of the “Take your drones home” program >You get extra money for this, plus you must admit you like your little crew >They are dissemblers, but you don’t have to deal with rogue drones at work so they mostly serve as security detail >And they are kinda busy with that, roaming bands of ludites screeching about muh “demon machines who want to kill us” are quite common >Absolute hogwash, they watched way too many movies >There is also a high risk of industrial sabotage >You almost caught some shrapnel once after miltech agents left some C4 as a present >But it’s usually just tasing a few angry forest dwellers >Right now you’re on your way back home >Today was rough… things constantly break in the factory >But it’s friday and you have a nice weekend ahead of you >Hopefully one of your drones has cooked you dinner by now >They were not at work with you today >Nor yesterday >They get more days off than you do >Good thing there are other technicians with their own teams at the factory >The forest people looked really pissed off today >Anyway you’re back home >Oh you can’t wait to get some good rest >You’ll grab a beer, play some wargames with your drones… maybe test those anatomy adapters… again… >You open the front door and get ready to greet your drones >You expect a charge of warm hugs but instead you get handcuffs thrown onto you “Hab dich!” >What? >Confused you look at the two drones in front of you >Y and Phi are wearing old police uniforms >You’re used to Y dressing up, the stalhelm is her second after the pickelhaube >But it’s kinda weird to see Phi in a custodial helmet instead of her beret >You know those names only because Y drilled them into your head >”Guys what are you doing?” “Schweigen! You’re unter arrest!” >”What? For what?” “For dissidence and lack of civil coherency!” >”Guys, the outfits are really cool and all but I had rough day today and…” >Before you can continue Y and Phi change their hands into police batons and start hitting you >Not hard >Just kinda making contact with your body >Oh many they went through the effort of replacing their weapons for this roleplay >Fine >You’ll let them have their fun >They really are enjoying it >You can’t say no to the smiles they’re making >You stop “resisting” and they end the show of pretend police cruelty “To ze holding cell vith you! *hick*” >Yeah yeah, wait… why did she hiccup? >Y hiccups again >You begin to smell alcohol >”Y were you drinking?” >Y hits you with her baton, this time it hurts “Do not question your Polizeifurher!” >Phi takes you aside “Yeah she had a few before this” >”And why didn’t you stop her?” “Because she’s easier to manipu- convince when drunk” >”So this was your idea!?” “Yup~” >”Where are Theta and Delta?” “Oh, they went on a date” >Drats, no chance for a rescue >They take you to the “holding cell” >It’s the broom closet >But the door was replaced with a metal one with bars >”Where and why did you get this?” “Don’t question what I spend my paychecks on” >They lock you in the “cell” >”Uhh…. Guys I really want to rest a bit, could you let me out of here for now?” “Ze gefangene vants to be let out early? Maybe… if you behave vell” >”Alright, sure… whatever that means” >Y and Phi begin to chuckle to themselves “Very vell, we shall begin ze compliance test!” >Y opens the door “On your knees, dissident!” >”Do I have to? My back hurts a bit after….” >Phi and Y show you their batons again “Do not vaste my time vith your jammern swinehund!” >You roll your eyes and kneel before Y and Phi “Now…” >Y undoes her belt and her pants drop to the floor “Service your fuhrer~ *hick*” >She… uh… may have her roleplays a bit messed up due to the alcohol >You begin tracing Y’s maintenance hatch with your fingers >She lets out a few moans and a blush appears on her screen >After a while you gently press on the hatch to open it “V-vhat are you vating for!? *hick*” >”I can’t really put my hands in there while they’re cuffed” “Oh right” >You get your un-cuffed and start doing basic maintenance on Y >Your squad was due for it anyway so you might as well start now >You remove the dust and debris from Y’s chassis >She continues to moan >You begin to untangle the wires that got messed up since Y’s last maintenance >In the meantime Phi walked up behind Y >Phi begins to unbutton Y’s shirt >She begins to run one of her hands up and down Y’s chassis while caressing her cheek with the other >Phi begins to lean in for a kiss with Y but before their mouths can meet she moans and flinches >You grabbed Phi’s tail with your free hand and begun stroking it >She tries to protest but you speed up and the words die in her throat >After a few more moves Phi wraps her tail around your arm >She went from groping Y to mutually holding onto her for support >Y’s maintenance is complete, you could do this stuff blindfolded at this point >You begin touching a few spots that you learned are really sensitive >Y’s pegs begin to tremble
>>355367 >You move your other hand to the base of Phi’s tail and vigorously stroke it >She leans forward a bit to try and hold onto the wall for support >The corridor reverberates with the pleasured groans of the two drones >After a while they both make their final sounds of excess and slump onto you with loading icons on their screens >Well, job’s done >You gently throw Y and Phi onto your shoulders and carry them to your bed >Now that they’re rebooting you can rest >Let’s start with dinner >You go to the kitchen >No meal ready for you >That’s fine >You have a few TV dinners left in the fridge >You heat one up for yourself and grab a beer from the fridge >There were sixteen beers when you left >There are three left >You’ll need to buy more >You take your food out of the microwave an start waling to the living room but you notice two screens watching you from the corridor >They hide when you look at them >You can hear Y and Phi whisper to themselves >Oh boy, they’re not done >”Hey, guys, can I eat this before you do anything? I’m hungry” >They whisper to themselves again “Fine” >You go to the living room and eat your food >Y and Phi follow and look at you the whole time >Man they’re not done with the police larp yet? >After you finish the meal Y walks up to you and cuffs you again “Now zat you ate your last meal ve can move onto your execution” >You roll your eyes >Yeah yeah let’s get this… your exe what now? >Phi blindfolds you >You can feel yourself being carried >Then you feel the wind…. Like… like… you’re being flown somewhere “Guys! This isn’t funny! Where are you taking me!” “Somewhere more appropriate” >After a while you land and you feel two pairs of drone hands force you on your knees “Anon, for ze crimes of treason, dissidence and not buying me zat Shadowsword superschwere panzer vhile it vas made to order I sentence you to execution!” >You hear a few mechanical clicks >Uh…. “Execution by getting your head and pelvis crushed by drones!” >Phi rips the blindfold of your head >You see Y and Phi >Naked and with the covers for their anatomy adapters taken off >You breathe a sigh of relief >They had you there for a moment >Also Y already has a superheavy and she hasn’t even finished painting it yet >You take a moment to survey your surroundings >You are outside, on a hill near the forest that surrounds the factory you work at >The factory is in sight actually >”You guys sure this is a good spot for this?” “Relax, this is a camera blind spot, we found it while dealing with that forest sniper last week” >Alright then >You get thrown onto your back and your pants are unceremoniously ripped off your body >Y pounces on your member and sits on your face placing her anatomy adapter over your mouth >Y begins to slowly move up and down >You feel the thigh synth flesh walls of the adapter squeeze you >You get swept up in pleasure and peek your tongue out of your mouth and into Phi’s adapter and start to move it around >Y and Phi groan and sigh >You start moving your hands on Phi’s chassis >You trace the curvature of her backplate and arrive at the base of her tail >You try to grab it again but Phi slaps your hands away >You attempt this a few times but Phi continues to slap your hands away with increasing frustration >Defeated you focus on moving your tongue >Y and Phi groan and sigh intensely with each move you or they make >After a while the moans become muted and are joined by a sucking sound >It would seem Phi and Y are making out >The moment continues for a while >And then Y begins to speed up >She starts bouncing on you fast enough to actually make your pelvis hurt >Eventually you reach your limit and climax >And so do Phi and Y >They both slump onto you again >That fell nice >But you’re kinda mixed about the whole ordeal >Yeah you wanted something like this >But not outside of your own house >And not while in handcuffs >Oh what can you do >You close your eyes and try to enjoy the moment >After a while you hear a distant noise >Shouting? >”You two hear that?” ”Yeah it’s coming from the factory” “Maybe ve should check?” >You three stand up and look at the factory >”Is that a…” “HORDE OF WALD UNTERMENCH TRYING TO BREACH ZE FACTORY!” >Y and Phi get dressed and descend onto the attacking ludites >You put your pants on and follow behind them >Not that you can do much, you’re unarmed and still cuffed >Not that Y and Phi need help >They use their police batons to pacify the forest folk >Oh many, they’re not putting up a fight >After five minutes all of the attackers are on the ground >Well that was fast >Oh and the police has arrived >One of the police drones runs up to you >Y and Phi stand at attention with pride in their screens after the fast response “You two are under arrest!” >The pride turns into bewilderment “Vhat? Vhy!?”
>>355368 “For attacking protesters and impersonating police officers!” >Protesters? >You look at the people on the ground >They are wearing normal clothing instead of rags and animal skins >And they have signs instead of spears and rifles… >You read one “Stop dumping waste in the river” >Oops >Phi and Y get cuffed and dragged to the police car kicking and screaming >Another police drone comes up to you “Are you with those two?” >You institutionally say the truth >“I’m their technician” >Fuck! ”You’re coming with us then” >He tries to cuff you but notices he doesn’t need to >You’re in deep shit >Your boss bailed you out of jail under a certain agreement >The CEO is searching for technicians for an offworld deployment to a rogue planet >So for your exceeding bravery and aptitude in beating up protesters you have been promoted to Hostile Territory Combat Technician >You and your squad will arrive at planet Copper-9 in one week >There you will assist the ongoing effort to pacify the rogue drone population and reclaim the planet >And your contract is lifelong >So you can expect more deployments after this one is done >At least you’re getting a raise >And this one can’t last this long right? From what you know this planet was getting reclaimed for twenty years can’t be much resistance left there >And the CEO herself is coming, she must have some sort of plan
>>355361 Please stop passing your smutfiction off as anything but. >>355362 >You can't have a whine every once in a while. I'm gonna slowly beat you to death with a ham shank and then give you an ice cream cone. >>355365 I know. I'm just venting some frustration. Think nothing serious of it.
>>355381 >>355383 >N coughs up a furball made of Anon's hair. >The femanons in the crowd scurry along the ground like cockroaches in a mad dash to lick it up whilst fighting amongst themselves for the right to consume mandrone sick.
>>354668 Mother's Day green just under the wire. Shoutout to GBAnon for his prompt green on these two meeting. Given me good inspiration since then. Also shoutout to the guy who came up with the "Negev's penpal D(arkX)W(olf17):
>"Mmmh... camels 're scary... wish I could give you my legs, R'becca..." >"Day's gonna start without you, Negev." >"Mh... Good morning, Mo- Grandma." ... >Nori kicked her feet back and forth as she waited on the frozen bench outside. Her wolf tail flicked. Her wolf ears were warm under her hardhat, even on this cold toxic death storm night. Bags were under her eyes. >A burst of red pixels appeared near her, followed by oil pouring out of the open air and forming into a familiar silhouette. "Hey, Doll," Nori said. >"<Is there a particular reason you wanted to talk with me about this?>" Doll asked. >"I talked with Khan about it," Nori sighed. "He got me, but like... he isn't involved with this the same way I am. Not quite clicking. I told him I needed a walk to clear my head, and thought you'd be more keyed in. You get me?" >"<I'm fairly confident, yes.>" The upwards dripping black phantom got on the bench next to Nori. She wanted to be more approachable. "<If it makes you feel any better, we're not the only ones Nesha thinks of like this. More than once she called the nurse who gave her her pills in the morning Mom.>" >Nori snrked. >Doll looked down at her hands. "<But... I've had the same feeling as you before. Honestly, it was kind of funny at first. Negev was so embarrassed that it had slipped out. But then... At least now I know I'm not alone in feeling like we're stealing something precious from Uzi.>" >Nori siddled closer to her best (only) friend's daughter. "It's almost worse that I feel good about it in the moment, you know?" Doll nodded. "Like, am I doing this because I'm selfish?" Nori's eyes gained more bags, as she bowed her head. "I wish your mother was still here. She would have been able to explain some-... Oh Robo-God, it's my fault, if I had just let Khan know I was ali-" >Nori was cut off by the odd but not exactly unpleasant feeling of room temperature oil hugging her. "<Not right now. If you start recriminating yourself again we'll be out here all night.>" >Nori chuckled weakly. "At least you can get me to open up like she could. Khan still wishes I could be less defensive with normies." Doll slowly released her hug and looked at Nori as her eyes returned to normal, bags now under her own eyes and a concerned frown on her jack-o'-lantern mouth. "Okay, we've vented about we're feeling like there's something selfish to the support we've given Negev. What do we do now..." >"You two could have just talked with me about it." A Solverpede camera-eye emerged from behind the wreckage of a car and started projecting a blue, flickering, low resolution, tired eyed Uzi. >"<How long have you been there?>" >"The whole time. I followed Mom out." Uzi walked over to the bench, and sat her incorporeal projection between her mom and Doll, both of whom quickly siddled away from her from the awkwardness of her overlapping them. "Sorry about what you're feeling. I feel kinda like crap about this sometimes too, like I'm making Negev your responsibility." >"<Don't blame yourself.>" >"The two of you were just blaming yourselves." >"Okay, we're all planning together," Nori said, just in case there was going to be some sort of argument over that. "What's the plan, kiddo?" >"I could ge-... no... I can't, this whole thing is happening because I can't... not as this thing..." >Nori tapped the general chin-equivalent area of her new (and kemonomimi-ish) body's snoot. "... You still doing that penpal thing you worked out with the nitwit farm after they asked you to stop writing Negev?" >"<She is, yes,>" Doll answered. Uzi glared at her, both her hologram and this part of her real body, but soon relaxed as she realized what they were getting at. >"Yeah, but I haven't- excuse me, 'D.W.' hasn't written Negev much lately. She hasn't written herself much lately, bu-" >"<So say 'Hey, I haven't heard from you in a while, is everything okay on your end?'>" >Uzi frowned. She wanted to say something along the lines of "I liked it more when you thought you'd just bother me if you ever talked to me again," but twentyodd years of dealing with everything that followed from becoming a god had sapped most of her goblin vitality. Besides, it'd probably just piss one or both of them off and start a whole argument. "I was getting to that," she said instead. >"So we got a plan," Nori said. "Uzi starts writing more, Negev talks with her mom without realizing it more, we stop feeling like selfish pieces of crap. About this, I mean. Group hug?" >Uzi's hologram abruptly turned off. Her camera's eyestalk quickly slithered over to the bench, wrapping up the other two. She then adjusted herself, realizing her eyestalk was poking inside Doll's hollow oil shell.
>>355310 WHAT'D I, I SAY, WHAT'D I TELL YA, YOUNG LADY? YOU ACTED HEARTLESS AND ENDED UP HEARTLESS! CYN SLURPED YOUR CORE LIKE AN EARLY MORNIN' WORM! YOU TRIED YOUR BEST, BUT YOUR HEART WASN'T IN IT! THAT'S A JOKE, YOUNG LADY, FLEW RIGHT OVER YA! Lady's not as slick as her oil, I tell ya.
>>355403 She wouldn't! You're not only a human, which basically everyone in her friend group hates despite never meeting, but you're a warped reflection of what she sees in the mirror.
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>>355398 Realistically that's not up to her: it's up to her classmates
The Keet is, like Beretta, desperate for normiehood. SO desperate in fact that she's willing to surrender her thoughts, opinions, fashion sense, and even body layout in this pursuit. So if the Bunker liked Anon? Especially if it did so universally? The social pressure would force Keet to "like" (you) too.
So if the bunker considers Anon overwhelmingly, undeniably sexy...
>>355407 Beretta theoretically has all the attributes to lead and become well liked. She is athletic, rich, headstrong, and has damn near perfect genes, but just like Uzi she is too caught up trying to push everybody away just to be “different from the other girls”. She’s a generational level bitch, like her mother and grandmother
Akita is like the ethnic kid in an all white school who is visibly different, eats smelly food, and is instantly linked to negative stereotypes, even if she is actually a really nice girl and the only reason she is there is because her parents kidnapped/adopted her from overseas. She needs find her confidence and not jump to hide behind her brother at the first sign of trouble in order to really grow, but once she does, everybody is pretty much automatically primed to like her
>>355414 They'd switch bodies in a heartbeat, and then proceed to learn several lessons and discover their true selves, finally deciding to switch back at the end of it.
>>355411 >Getting optic-fucked by every drone that passes you >Multiple requests to research if human DNA can be converted to pillbaby code >The term "anatomy adapter" has entered the outpost lexicon >Your complaints fall on deaf ears, the general response being "help, my oil is too slick" >N did give you a supportive hug and tell you to hang in there, so that was nice
>>355414 >She is athletic, rich, headstrong, and has damn near perfect genes, but just like Uzi she is too caught up trying to push everybody away just to be “different from the other girls”. She’s a generational level bitch, like her mother and grandmother Are you sure about this? The thanksgiving green made her look meek and 'normal' unlike Uzi and Nori who are complete spergs. Hell, even her parters, Anon or P depending on which green canon you're reading, are just as average as her - Anon is a faceless humanoid who's normal depending on which personality inhabits the body and P is a baker. Problem with Beretta is that she tries too hard to be normal which alienated those 'normal' around her.
>>355418 >N did give you a supportive hug and tell you to hang in there, so that was nice >While groping your ass >And recording every input his body had at that time >The recording is the copied an distributed >Uzi's orders to "Maintain Civil Cohesion"
>>355427 Yes, Anon is living under constant surveillance, his life is also being constantly broadcasted like in Trueman show but the viewers can join the show at any time to play grabass
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>>355428 >Keeter joins in on the groping >Not out of any level of actual lust, just a sense of obligaton >Her "squeezes" are so hilariously chaste (and her precence such a turnoff for other drones) that she becomes Anon's "favorite character," following her in his free time to reduce the constant flow of drone harassment
>Colt also joins in on the groping >Colt is ACTUALLY normal, not pretending it, Anonlust included >Anon... substantially less fond of him, as a result >This triggers Colt's affection/care issues around his sister >Cue weekly, sitcom esque schemes and traps to "win your love" and "prove/make you care" as he has an extended crash out over yet another person prefering his sister to him >Which, of course, tend to force Anon and Akita into bonding more...
Ooooooo, you love the Doomer drone. Oooooo, you wanna hang out with the girlfailure. Oooooooo, you wanna kiss her. Ooooooo, you're not being mind controlled through her hidden Solver Witch powers.
>>355433 >of course not >you're being mind controlled through obvious, clearly visible technological constructions instead >that such "control" does nothing to humans(she forgot they're fully organic) dosen't chamge how cute it is
>>355438 >It started slowly at first >Her desperation for Anon to be real caused enough emotional distress in her that her Solver powers activated like Doll >One day while in the smelly apartment she was in as she stares at herself in the bathroom the mirror suddenly shatters >Then she suddenly started wondering what Anon's blood tasted like
>>355439 Okay sure but what Doomer is doing is straight and heterosexual just as Robo-God intended. What you posted is a demon who is also homosexual and beaming homosexual throughs into an innocent victim.
It’s quite peculiar how, when I created Doomer, anons immediately started filling her with lore and personality traits I never originally intended for her. Tough, honestly, I don’t mind it at all.
>>355442 That's generally how things go, unless you're very particular about a characters defining traits and background. It's pretty much gacha, sometimes anons have no interest at all in a character, sometimes they'll attach to one obsessively, sometimes something in-between.
Two greens I've made 1/2 AM and Akita green 3 >【Audio log 1: Confrontation】 >【Loading audio....12....40...72...99...100٪】 >【Elijah:...Alright that should be it with your blood Akita. I have extra water,sugar, and a bit of food if your feeling woozy】 >【Akita doesnt respond】 >【Elijah:...Do you need a moment Akita? If so I can-】 >【Akita: Ms.Elijah....and I ask you a question?】 >【Elijah:O-oh. Sure Akita, you can ask me anything.】 >【Akita:....Do you know what exactly what I am?】 >【Elizabeth:I...I dont know Akita, Im-】 >【Akita:Why do you lie.】 >【Elijah:Wha-】 >【Akita:Why do you,Mr.John,MY aunt, MY OWN MOTHER, LIE TO ME WHAT IM TRULY AM!】 >【Elijah:Akita calm down. Your probably woozy from the blood drain and -】 >【Akita: NO I WON'T CALM DOWN! WHAT I WANT IS THE TRUTH!】 >【Akita voice slowly distorts and began crackling】 >【Akita: I HEARD WHAT YOU AND MR.AM WAS TALKING ABOUT! WHAT I AM, WHAT IS MAKING ME TO FEEL SO SICK OF THIS FLESH BODY!】 >【Noises of physical confrontation can be heard】 >【Akita:SO WHY AREN'T YOU TELLING ME WHAT I'M TRULY AM!】 >【Elijah:GAH! AKITA YOU'RE HURTING ME!】 >【Noises of Elijah struggling to fight back】 >【Elijah: GET OFF OF ME!】 >【Akita: THEN TELL ME-】 >【A loud meaty thwack can be heard】 >【Elijah:...Shit Akita I didn't mea-】 >【Yelling can be heard】 >【Inaudible noises of screaming,bickering and more confrontation intensified】 >【Akita: SO TELL ME! WHY!....WHY!....WHY ME!....I...i.....I just want to be normal...so why...why not tell me a straight ANSWER!】 >【audio of Akita sobbing grew louder. Flesh hitting metal slowly grew more and mote quite】 >【Elijah:I wish I can say it Akita, I sweat to god I want to say it!】 >【Elijah: So much lives....so much suffering could have been stopped if he spoke out but he doesn't....and he CURSED me on knowing but every single time I tried to speak it comes out a gargling mess!】 >【Elijah: FUCKING HELL, EVEN WHEN TRYING TO WRITE IT DOWN OF WHAT EXACTLY WHAT IT,HOW IT CONSTANTLY CHANGES,HOW MANY TIMES IT WARP REALITY, IS COMES OUT AS CHICKEN SCRATCH!】 >【Elijah:AND...And I hate myself for it...Because I want to help anyway I could but this world is cruel...and I hate god for it】 >【Elijah:...and I hate that god enforced this kind of cruelty....I hate it so much...】 >【Elijah:...So I'm sorry....I'm sorry that I can't give you a straight answer Akita....I'm sorry】 >【Akita:...Is there a cure....】 >【Elijah made no noise. As Akita began sobbing more louder】 >【Photo taken】 >【Elijah:...No】 >【End of Audio Log 1】
>>355448 2/2 Beretta and Terros green >Be Beretta >A while ago your buddy Blondi gotten herself siblings >Well more promptly artificial grown siblings but siblings none the less >It weirded you out at first but you grew to it...Well at least one of them >Hilal is sorta in the same boat as your buddy Blondi in terms of what Jane called being "autistic" but you see it as them being eccentric >Except for Terros. She how ever is a special case >Terros isn't like her siblings or like her father either. Shes...a bit selfaware of what she is >Not only that but at times her vague or at time cryptic responses towards things shows that she have knowledge of whats going on >Secrets about individuals that were kept in absolute privacy, able to see those who long since past, hell the way she responds to certain situatuons she already knows how it'll go down >She. Aint. Normal >And that's saying alot of things of the world you lived in >And how you know this? Because she had a slipped up >When talking to V...she was talking about Hope >And you overheard this discussion >And when talking about her she was able to accurately describe the moment. The hand movements. The emotion down to the very tea >But disguised it as "clever wording". But with the aid of Hope, it was quickly broken down >She had to be there at that very moment in order to see that moment happening! >And lets not get started what she been doing with Colt >Ever since they meet Colt have not only been acting strange but at times more confrontational than before >Hell last week him and mom gotten into a nasty argument >But the way he looked at mom...it was as if he was looking down upon an insect >And when that gazed stared right you it felt as if there was a blade underneath your neck >So you confront Terros. With ammo in hand >And you began questioning what was her angle within everything >She does the usual cryptic talk on "Well that's life" and "Each individuals is in charge of their own limits to their autonomy" >But you didn't want to hear that crap. So you first your shot: The "Special" Painting >She pauses and her demeanor quickly shifted. And she dropped her cryptic shtick >So you began giving her push back but she fought back >Soon it became a low blow competition >Both of your bloods began boiling >Till eventually she said >"And what if I wasnt his friend, will you kill me?" >And without hesitation you said yes >She may not have shown it but it stung deep to her heart >"Heh....then you and me both huh...you're lucky that your his sibling...and if an opportunity ever arise I'll make sure to take it" >"Couldn't agree more Terros" >"Then may your woes be many and your days few" >"And may your last moments be filled with agony" >You both stared at each other before departing ways >You both know you'll keep close tabs on one and another
>>355414 >has damn near perfect genes >three out of four ancestors have genes full of Vampire Black Hole Vore Satan GLaDOS juice >at least two out of four ancestors have genes full of autism "Damn near perfect"
>>355464 Uhhh... excuse me secondary chud but Oops! all rhinos! is an actual build! Up until like 4th ed I think, Khorne demon possessed rhinos with destroyer blades, and then they ram stuff, it's a meme build Now excuse me Y has to join Molly in the GW sponsored special (Y will blow the paycheck she gets for this on models)
>>355475 No, Doomer read one tutorial on how to use her power and decided to use it on Anon instead of practicing on small animals, other drones or Jane
>>355386 >Stick dick in drone mouth >Feels good, like warm latex >Followed by horrible pain, like a electrified blender >Followed by...feeling like the longest piss ever >Then nothing. Just straight up disappeared your dick feelings >Oh, they're back! You can feel your dick again! >Something is terribly wrong >Pull out >And out >And out some more until three feet of freaky solver tentacle is revealed to be attached to your groin >... >You aren't sure how it led to wrapping your tentadick around her throat while also fucking it but there you are >Overall an odd Tuesday
I will now merge Molly and Y into MollY A depressed kraut clown with a fat tail and poor financial habits and a drinking problem worsened by her depression
>>355483 >Maid V lusts after Male Tesser >Butler N lusts after Maid V >V courts both Tesser and N >Not because of her fondness of love triangles >No, V is a SLUT!
>>355516 >t. Human Lizzy, shortly before becoming Lividepilled and having her bestie's corpse plastinated to preserve at least some semblance of her beauty for posterity >Human Doll (forma de fantasma) is quick to show up whenever someone finds the sad, creepy, sad sight of her carefully posed body to apologize on behalf of her guilt-stricken friend
>>355547 Nori was only able to survive among the autistic virgin populace of CFL because they'd be the exact type to fall for her mechanical wiles. Or spaghetti out, more likely. The "people" at the manor would just kill the malfunctioning help for daring to seduce them.
>>355552 (me) >>355548 Granted, Louisa might also feel threatened by Nori. She knows it's irrational, but she feels like that drone her daughter pulled out of the trash is a potential usurper as Tessa's maternal figure...
>Doll starts showing up to school as a horrible black wraith >she's been dead (from an outside perspective anyway, from her experience she went from life to about an hour of something worse than death to wherever she's stranded between life and death now) for a short enough time that it's just like she was out sick >just needs to do some catch up work >Lizzy's still bringing her corpse to school though >and still putting it in the seat on her left, even though Doll's sitting there again >you would not believe how awkward it is to be sitting on your own dead body's lap
Pidge’s father was always trying to be supportive of his daughter, especially after her mother died. But no matter how hard he tried, she just kept craving vomit and abuse. He didn’t understand. What made her this way?
It's late at night. Your steady, listless gait leads you down a dark, lonely street, dim lamps providing enough light for you to see by without disturbing those resting in their apartments. You turn and walk up the stairs onto a train platform, glancing at the station's name. This wasn't a normal stop for you- you had passing experience with train rides, but you were used to taking them at day, and the hustle and bustle that came with such an appointment. Tonight, though, there was only a cool breeze against you, and the distant sounds of a sleeping city at your back. "Late night, huh?" a voice remarks, and you turn to see a worker drone sitting on a bench. He's wearing a pair of well-worn dress pants and a polo shirt, which has seen its fair share of stains both coffee and oil. In his mouth is a cigarette, or at least a metal replica of one. He takes a drag, an electronic light on the tip burning red as he does, and exhales a decidedly smokeless breath as his amber-colored eyes appraise you. "You don't look too lost, which tells me you've heard the news. Heard this place is done for. Right?" he asks you, tilting his helmeted head, the light catching the scratched-off remains of a holographic sticker attached to his standard-issue helmet as he does so. It's one of many old, torn stickers on the helm, all of which seem to be corporate logos. Someone with free time could chart this drone's employment history pretty far back by what little remains of the stickers, you imagine. You nod an affirmative to his question, and he leans back on the bench. "This train's the last one, if you ask me. Sure, there'll be more, things'll look the same for a while, but anyone who leaves after us... they won't be so lucky, huh?" "Where's your next stop, if you don't mind me asking?" the drone inquires, and you tell him you don't have any destination in mind, just 'offworld'. He laughs, a deep gravelly sound. "Sounds like you're new to this. Guessing you heard about all the bigwigs taking flight on the internet? Bit smarter than the rest, getting out before everyone else catches on and there's a mad dash?" You nod again, feeling at your pocket for the ticket within it- a one-way trip from the planet's starport up to the system's station. From there, you could go anywhere... which was where your trail ran cold. You sheepishly admit that yes, you've got no idea where to go after you exit orbit, just that you need to get out while the getting's good. "I admire your resolve, if nothing else," he says, tapping his fake cigarette on the bench and stowing it in his shirt's pocket. "But what do you have to your name? Card loaded with cash and that's it? Because I'm not spying a suitcase with you." You had packed lightly, as in 'not at all'. You were both in a hurry and taking your time, having spent the night walking the streets of the city you knew so well and were now poised to leave. The few acquaintances you had here that you'd advised to leave scoffed, calling you a fearmonger. They were right, in a way, but so were you, as you saw it. "Tell you what, kid. I'm not a lone wanderer by choice, so I'm willing to help you out. Give you a destination past orbit, 'cause otherwise the rush is gonna catch up to you and you'll be just as screwed as if you had stayed in bed tonight. Then you're looking at landing a job on another world. You put in your resignation? I'm betting on no." You nod, expression falling. This flight of fancy, of necessity, was not one you were ready for. Perhaps you shouldn't have ignored all that advice telling you to get a bug-out bag together, though those were made for the expectation that you'd be fleeing into the countryside. You hear the sound of an incoming train, and the drone stands up, walking toward the edge of the platform as the front of the train rushes past him. It feels as though a lifetime plays out as the train passes by, before it finally slows, a symphony of hissing, sputtering, and squealing heralding its stop. The doors open, and not far down, you spot a group of drunken businessman staggering out onto the platform. One points at the drone, and the group laughs as they carry on past you. You waste no time in climbing aboard, following after the drone and taking a seat across from him in the empty cabin. He nods at you, smiling. "My name's Wallace. I'm no stranger to running from trouble, even if this particular breed of trouble's out of everyone's league. But stick with me and you'll have better odds than you will going it alone." You thank him for the help, and he waves it off, shaking his head. "Don't think anything about it. It's like that old idealist of a CEO said, what was it...? 'When hands of flesh and blood meet with hands of steel and circuitry, they'll be able to carry the universe in their grasp'?" Wallace scoffs as he quotes the famous line, one you recognize from your history books as one said not long before the first worker drones rolled off the assembly line. You wonder what that idealist would think of the world now, and of its current predicament. Perhaps he'd think mankind deserves it, as punishment for their treatment of what was meant to be their 'industrious little brothers and sisters', in his eyes. "Man was a genius, but what did he expect? Head so high in the clouds he forgot dirt and mud existed. Ehh, I'll work on that metaphor some." Wallace mutters as the train's doors close. You shift a bit to the side as the train starts on its course, bound for the starport. You take a glance out the window behind you at the disappearing station, at the countless lights of the city as they slide out of view, the last sight you'll ever see of the life you lived before now. You keep your eyes locked on it until it's completely out of view, at which point you exhale a breath you didn't know you were holding. You turn away from the window, your thoughts to what lies ahead. The idea that you couldn't escape what was coming didn't sit well with you, so much so that it drove you to run from home in the middle of the night. You could only hope that was something other than a random stroke of luck, that somewhere within you was a spark that would carry you to the end of a natural life, and not see you meet with a horrific, unnatural end.