Wonderful Booru: https://dronebooru.co Wheel of numerous OCs: https://wheelofnames.com/z8q-2mf Wheel of altering modifiers: https://wheelofnames.com/4h8-fyf The wiki inside the really fantastic Booru: https://dronebooru.co/wiki_pages/original_character The actual separate Wiki: https://wiki.dronebooru.co/wiki/Main_Page Last thread: >>378756
>>379697 >Dronecell goes total humie death after getting no game for another week straight >Thinks other drones will want to give up clanging and uppies because? Truly humanless behavior
>Uzi Doorman was dead. >Her core had been torn out and eaten by Cyn. >The Absolute Solver won. >It already stretching its influence across the galaxy. >leaving Copper-9 as an eaten husk behind it like Earth. >Uzi’s last coherent thought had been something along the lines of: >“Bite me.” >Then… nothing. >Until cold. >She woke up face-down in snow. >The sky above was a dull, endless red. >Uzi pushed herself up and looking around in confusion. >In a short distance away stood a human girl figure. >Uzi’s first instinct was pure irritation. >She stomped over, snow crunching under her boots. >“Hey,Human. What the hell is this place, and why are you here?” >No response. >The girl didn’t even look up. >Uzi’s eye twitched. >She scooped up a handful of snow, packed it tight, and launched it. >The snowball smacked the human square in the face. >The girl finally turned, brushing white powder out of her hair with a distinctly annoyed expression. >“Oi! Rude!” >“What’d I ever do to you?” >Uzi blinked. >Uzi packed another snowball. >The human did the same. >What followed was a brief, ridiculous snowball fight. >Accusations of “cheap shot” and “you started it” flew back and forth. >Eventually they both stopped, breathing hard. >The human girl wiped her face and offered a small, awkward smile. >“Name’s Tessa. Tessa James Elliot. And you are…?” >“Uzi...Uzi Doorman.” >She crossed her arms, trying to look cool and intimidating even while covered in snow. >“And whether you like it or not, looks like you’re stuck with me forever. So… deal with it.” >Tessa raised an eyebrow, but there was a flicker of something softer in her expression. >“Forever, huh? Bit dramatic, but alright...” Thwack. >A third snowball slammed into the back of Uzi’s head, hard enough to make her stumble forward. >She spun around, already yelling. >“Tessa, what the hell...?!” >But Tessa was still standing right in front of her, empty-handed and equally surprised. >Behind them, standing in the snow with a perfectly blank expression and another snowball already forming in her hand... >It was Doll. >Uzi stared. >“…Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me.”
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>>379711 >another fight ensues >accusations of "bitch," "traitor," "your fault," and "red eyed dumbass" all around >ends with the two rather pathetically throttling each other on the ground >until a third force intervenes "Uzi friggin Doorman cut it out! Your father raised you better than this!" >crap >she got Nori too >guess that's a good thing? sorta? >Uzi gets the chance to know her now >and bond >forever...
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>>379715 You know how much would Nori flip out if Khan died like that? Better than he did? Worse? I can't imagine she would take "welp my husband + kid + everyone/thing else is dead because I'm a dumbass who forgot to copypaste the crucifix" all that well...
V(like all the other Disassembly Drones) gets the bulk discount
>the first time she saw a light >the fourth time it was red >the 74th she saw nothing at all >now death is the one thing V fears more than the Solver itself >she's been too much >done too much >if there is a heaven then she isn't making it there >and if there's a hell... >well, better the devil you know >better the horror you faced >better the nightmare you live >she learned her lesson with the Elliots >and she's NEVER wishing for "anything else" ever again
>>379726 >V dies >as expected, she ends up in hell >but having reflected on the monster Cyn turned her into, she wants to find redemption >maybe she's the not the only one down here that feels this way >maybe there's somewhere she can join other like-minded sinners to try and change together >if she could find such a place, it'd be a happy day in hell
>Boy!V rushes past the bunker doors after N pried them open >His target is that emo gremlin bitch that took Ns head off >He slams into her and pins her to a wall "I hope you scream when I rearrange your guts" >Everyone stops what they're doing and stares at V "What?" >J speaks up first >"Oh my robot God V, could you stop being so weird when you kill toasters?!" "I'm not being weird!" >"Yeah you are! Weird AND rapey!" "I WASN'T GOING TO RAPE HER OH MY GOD!" >"You weren't?" the purple gremlin asks "Why do you sound disappointed?!" >"I don't get a lot of attention from boys okay?! Bite me!" >V lets out a frustrated growl "Fuck it, you made it weird. Hey N catch!" >V throws the freaky drone at N who does as told and catches her "I'm gonna go blow off some steam." >He jumps into the vents, stabbing a worker drone in the visor with his tail on his way up
>it gets worse >in the pod >BoyV tries the same set of threats as normal >but Uzi's hentaibrained >and now that he put the thought in her head... "Bite me! I'm not "having an autopsy" with you!" "Stop sniffing me dude!"(he tried to lunge) "STOP THROWING YOUR GROSS PHEREMONES EVERYWHERE!"(referring to the bubble wand) >by the time episode 4 rolls around, she's arguably more suprised by him NOT raping her in the cabin than she is about his death threat
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>>379753 Well, if we're going by the original post... >Tessa intentionally preserved >Uzi, Doll eaten + accidentally preserved(bc Solverdrones) >logically Nori would too, as she's also a Solverdrone >...but not Khan >tfw you're forced first to watch your husband disassembled in front of you, then to "live" with your failure forever in Cyn's torture palace >can't even seek death: your daughter (daughter's ghost? leftover data maybe?) still needs you
>>379759 Fair. But you can't deny that Tessa seems to have a "higher status" compared to, say, Dr. Ridley. I'd still put money on the intentional preservation of her mind/soul as a seperate entity(like the DDs) vs everyone shes ever eaten getting their own personal brain box/hell.
>>379760 >day 485 of developing a "nose:" current theories seem promising but progress is slow. Carrying out the "smelling" process seems to overload a clone's local neural branch. Suspect the sense incompatible with drone software, but more research required. Potential workaround available in the "Sentinel" upgrade package...
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>>379784 >be anon >want grahm crackers(for (you)) >but also have S >wat do? >conspire: enguaging your genius anon mind to its fullest potential >construct cracker container >construct cracker defences >construct cracker maze(to circumvent) >ingenious
>the dreaded day arrives >S sets out >enters the maze >devours all: wall after wall falling to her ravenous lust. Her all-encompassing urge fueling near limitless appetite >nearly >little by little, bite by bite, she gets tired >full >by the time the entire maze is devoured the catlike drone has been nearly knocked into a food coma >as she sets upon the last box, you deploy the coup de grace >ear scritches >with a contented purr, your disassembler succumbs to the lure of sleep >leaving your maze wrecked >your house ruined >and, for once, your personal grahm cracker stash unmolested >heh >all according to keiku
BlackHand said he's "sort of" planning to let you report someone for trolling rather than needing to go to his thread on /baw/ and ask him to take action.
Tomoe, if we start praising how clever your gayops was and how smart you were enshittifying the threads and driving people off while pretending your hands were clean and being a beloved member of the community, will you leave us alone?
Guys, I have some bad news. Scientists say the global birth rate has already fallen below 2.2 children per woman. I ask you all to take this seriously and do everything possible to convince our Jewish overlords to give us drone wives with phyto-wombs to preserve the human species.
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>>379809 >have wifedrone >life good >wife has Phytowomb(tm) installed >life better >try for baby with wifedrone >and try >and try... >turns out Phytowombs can only bring a baby to term, not generate gametes >that means it needs eggs >that means kid won't *actually* be wifedrone's and mine: just mine and some genetic deviant that sold their future kids away for a laugh >still want kids >still *need* kids: obligated to preserve the Anon line >can tell wife is willing to follow through, but not exactly content with the whole thing...
>>379813 Punch your drone wife in the face for disobeying you and asking the state for ovum to fertilize and create a new taxpayer and soldier. You're the head of the family and should know what to do.
My brain wants to believe that there's a deep and meaningful lore/backstory reason explaining why S loves licking graham crackers, but my heart knows that the real reason S loves licking graham crackers is simply because it's Monday
>>379752 >>by the time episode 4 rolls around, she's arguably more suprised by him NOT raping her in the cabin than she is about his death threat "Oh no a young and vulnerable girl like me is aaaaall alone in this isolated cabin where no one eill hear me scream! I suuuure hope no hot and scary murder drone forces himself on me for my oil and body!" >V was going to drop from the ceiling behind her to spook her before she said that >"You ruined it. You ruined it and I'm leaving." >V crawls on the ceiling back outside the cabin "Hey! Get back here and rape me! I'M PERFECTLY RAPEABLE!!!"
>>379823 S may in fact be a deep and nuanced character with plenty going on behind the scenes. However, she is a silly cat (silicate), and that is what we see.
Word from the Outpost is that a local dronetid, dubbed a 'Framewalker', has been stalking the area.
It hollows out Worker Drones and hijacks their chassis, puppeteering the empty shells to lure in fresh prey. Once it strikes, it strips the victim clean, leaving behind only the head, whether out of preference or as a morbid trophy.
If you come across a stray Worker Drone head out in the wastes, consider it a warning. The Framewalker is likely hunting nearby.
>>379840 I don't think there was ever a drone-murdering action shot of her like several other DDs have, so it's entirely possible she has a kill count of zero. Or one, when she killed (You) for missing her weekly graham cracker.
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>be me, phonefag >phoneposting as usual >attempt to post a reply Network Error 500 >wft? >try again Network Error 500 >restart phone >change reply content >try posting in other threads, from index, from reloaded tab Network Error 500 >this continues all day >tfw you're forced to watch, never allowed to contribute as posts fire off >posting this from my potato at home now >tfw you miss out on droneposting for 6 hours straight
>>379861 Well I have to leave in 17 minutes and then I'm going to be gone for 8 hours while doing my mandatory internship soo....... getting forced into 8 hours of Yexo and then having to deal with the consequences is the best answer to this conundrum
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>>379833 It's true: I've seen one myself. These disgusting, twisted copies of the drones they mimic are a curious sort, their foul nature disquieting even to themselves. Subtle oddities at once distinguish them from their true-drone "donors" and disgust them, leaving the framewalkers to mourn their own existences even as they take the lives of others.
You want proof? Here: a genuine picture of one with a trophy. Pay close attention to the equal parts misery and malice in its features.
Thinking of well-toned James Elliott cuddling J in his bed but keeping his clothes on because he's too dignified of a man to cheat on Louisa even if she a bitch and would kinda deserve it
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>>379899 >Fiend and Itanon are planning a big score >Have to stake a fancy exclusive club >Get anonymous double date planned on dronemeet >It's SwitchAnon and Berryboy! >The dynamic duo walks in >It's MercurialMoroose and Aliceanon popping bottles! >Izzy is there with her arms folded nodding her head rhymtically with the swagger of a latin bouncer >A wheelchair bound PrivateDust rolls in with a neckbrace and a titanium skull implant, he holds his thumb up >Ja-sin is seen inside the club wearing his iconic blue bowler cap, tipping it slightly >ZincGlass is in the bathroom >PocketSteaks is seen arguing with Tomoe >Grim falls out of the ceiling, he jumps up and mumbles angrily to himself >Tomoe waddles downn to see none other than Pillar >All of a sudden LavLavs enters the premises >What is this a Plus?
>>379909 not begging for attention just sad that there's barely any OC or content of quality. Most of the time it's drama, threadshitting or even worse, metawhining.
>N discovers Fai has been following him during patrol >“You can’t shadow me without telling me.” >“I was protecting you.” >“You possessed a worker and made him follow me home.” >“He knows the neighborhood.” >“He’s been standing outside for six hours.” >The worker drone raises one hand from the sidewalk >“She says I can leave when you forgive her.” >Fai waves cheerfully >N looks horrified >“You’re going home.” >“Fine.” >She releases the drone. >He immediately runs into J's mouth, screaming.
>>379952 When writing dialogue involving more than two people it's important to use some form of tactful yet explicit prose to keep track of who's actually talking at any given moment
>>379953 Merc, Nuke, Tengaki, Grim, Jasin, Page, Amyanon if you consider his more recent work which he doesnt post i guess, lubs i forget her twitter name the akieta one, the guy who makes 3d models, bunny
>>379956 >final draft J, a yuppie, is a happy drunk who sounds like Toad when she sings karaoke >first draft J, not a yuppie, is a sad drunk who passes out on the couch dreaming about a world where he's still Tessa's butler >>379968 Unironically the high water mark of that entire miserable game. Genuinely kinda thrilling first time I saw it.
>>379996 I feel like that model is especially fucked since that feeling only triggers with this one artist. Though maybe it's just the contrast of a realistic human right beside a rone.
>feeding spent brass to the range drone >letting the range drone lick my fingers and face to prevent lead exposure >using the range drone's belly as a platform to shoot >cleaning your rifle while the range drone sharpens your bayonet with her claws >applying a highly-diluted tincture of her nanite acid to your barrel to clean it
>>379948 anon... OP might be a threadshitter, but do you really not see the problem with this? my bare minimum for drones is that the eyes go in the same direction
Which show episode Glitch planning to release next? They have three fucking shows in production at the same time, but I still haven't figured out what order they'll be released in.
>>380013 NTA. Gameoverse and Knights of Guinevere. I honestly think Knights of Guinevere might be canceled because I heard Dana started working for Disney again.
>>380015 >I heard Dana started working for Disney again. that'd be ironic considering the big bad company in KOG was a pretty blatant, scathing parody of Disney
>>380020 >assblasted prima donna comes crawling back to the Mouse after publicly crashing out over it only to fail to succeed on their own merits Many such cases!
>>380035 the only way you're getting kidnapped by Molly is if A. it's SD-M(olly) and she's gonna torture and/or use you as bait or B. it's Officer Molly and she's arresting you
>When John and Jane have sex, they don't worry about being overheard >They know drones have no idea how humans actually have sex >Except Beretta >Beretta hears >And she knows
>>380040 C it's post cyn being in butt prison and she's still being delulu and pretending she's still miss molly and makes you pretend to be her manager
Holly pregnant with Eye's child. For science, she assures, as Eye hugs her from behind. His big, powerful hands run circles over her growing belly bump as he gently traces smooches along the length of her neck.
>>380050 sometimes I imagine how things would go if the threads were physical places like a bar or something where anons just shoot the shit then some asshat starts making noise and gets beaten senseless by every able bodied patron in the establishment
>>380030 That's understandable, but the problem is that this idiot is posting bait to get attention. Threadshiters don't care what the posts are about, as long as they're about them. Ignoring baits isn't just the only way (short of the banhammer) to get rid of them, it also prevents from cluttering up the threads with drama.
PSA: if a disassembly drone had murdered one or more of your loved ones over the course of their fifty year long genocidal rampage across known space, from 3021 to 3071, do NOT confront them over it. They are mindbroken basket cases who WILL start trying to twist things around so that they're the biggest victims in all this and not all the people who they variously either killed themselves or allowed the vore demon that owned their souls to assimilate.
>>380064 singling out one WD or another specifically as a loli, whether meant positively or negatively, is really funny to me because they all have the same body type. you'd look the exact same if you were a worker drone.
I just realized that worker drones have the same proportions as Sonic furries, and most drones are just a little over a foot, or even less, taller than most Sonic furries. Uzi is just an inch shorter than Vanilla, the eighth hottest female Sonic character. Uzi is the size of an average human mother.
>as big as Vanilla >as big as one of the (relatively) taller cast members >as strong too as the stronger members too, being semi-divine industrial equipment and all >cue Uzi visiting Mobius and going on an IMMEDIATE power trip(this was one of her childhood fantasies)
>>380075 Not saved in a dedicated place, that was all done long before the board split so you'll probably have to check the archived 4chan threads. Start by date with the week episode six aired, if memory serves right. I can give a QRD of how sentinels are made and what their deal is (in my interpretation) in about nine hours from now which is when I'll have time to sit down and make a long ass post.
>>380083 >unironically something he said back in his "genocide" era >worse: he genuinely meant it >they looked so sad ok! like N had just shot Bambi's mom! >he still Cringes about it at night >and in the mornings, when the two of them see each other around the bunker >turns out the only thing more embarrassing than offering to kill someone is being politely declined >and letting them go >kinda wishes he'd followed through >...y'know maybe he ISN'T a good person at heart...
>>380087 I mean, you can do a QRD if you want. I’ll try looking for it myself; I just want to respect the creator’s vision. But I guess your job is still choking you.
>>380069 Objectively true: none of the humans THEY killed became part of the Solver's eternal hellscape; they just died. If anything the Murder Drones wrre SAVING their "victims" from the infinitely worse fate of Cyn! That's FAR more heroic than "holding the line" against all logic and creating entirely new forms of suffering for the Void to enjoy. And THEY did it while being reviled and even tortured by the (tasty, foolish) people they were trying to save!
Heck, even if we turn to pure statistics we can quantify that they suffered worse than everyone else(ressurections, hell residency, personalized mental torment etc): the Murder Drones are just unquestionably the most victimized by the conflict and should justly recieve reparations for the torment they were put through.
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>>380096 >ate children >*saved* children from being added to the ever-suffering unity upon Earth's destruction
>>380099 Unless Vore Demon GLaDOS gets everyone its hunting dogs eat as well as everyone it eats directly, anyway. It most likely doesn't, but there's a non-zero chance.
>>380090 Ok, QRD: Sentinel Drones are devised some time after earth is destroyed but before the show starts. Captured DDs and witches are studied and experimented on, and the results are combined with the existing Raptors developed to suppress witches and guard lab facilities. Sentinels require regular memory wipes to prevent them from developing personality quirks. The first major production run of sentinels are coated in a solver-manufactured super alloy armor, but this is deemed to heavy and costly after the initial wave are destroyed in the defense of the Platinum system. New sentinels from then on are only reinforced with a thin lattice of the armor, making them very tough but nowhere near as much so as their predecessors. There's lots of variants and one-offs but will all share a blending of traits from disassembly drones and raptors, including the gargoyle projector that bootloops normal drones and a long raptor-like tail, the blue lighting scheme and exposed braided power cables, etc.
>>380093 We don't know exactly how Cyn managed to shove Tessa into her hell, and I'd make two guesses, but they both boil down to the same thing: absorbing a person leads to the capture of their "self." Cyn clearly captured Tessa's "self" through the assimilation of her body, which means that the soul of every person consumed by a disassembly drone ends up in the drone's core, since the drone, when it consumes a person, assimilates their body(flesh). The soul can then pass through the core to the administrator, the owner of the core.
My surprisingly brief reasoning leads to this conclusion: every person eaten alive by a disassembly drone ends up in the hands of the disassembly drone's administrator and will suffer unless the administrator decides otherwise.
P.S. Lol, I remembered Danni while thinking about it: he literally became a disassembly drone this way. He is eaten > he is assimilated by the SD-D core > D's "soul" degrades so much that Danni's soul fills the cavities in D's soul. > SD-D becomes DDanni.
>>380107 We only see three souls: Uzi, Cyn, and Doll. I didn't see any hint of other souls, so I guess Cyn didn't care about torturing people other than her toys. But maybe I'm missing something, the same $escaped_data can be, but it can be anything too.
>>372994 >>373118 >>376036 >>376987 >>379106 >As you got closer, something seemed off. Something ALWAYS seemed off, but as you neared the door separating your quarters from the rest of the station something felt wrong about the atmosphere >Too heavy, too coiled. Too many hands suddenly bursting from the doorway and pulling you into the room before you even had the time to yelp. >You think you'd have gotten used to this but there's never time to acclimate. The hands were warm, soft, familiar in a way that you couldn't quite place as the body they all seemed to emerge from, Fixer, stalked close >You wanted to at least move away but you had a better chance of moving the floor beneath you than the force pinning you >Those yellow Xs hovered over yours again, and this time you were sure that you were awake. But before you could avert your gaze, she drifted down, slowly, leisurely, until she pressed her ear against your chest >You braced for it, the foreign feeling of something you were trying not to think about. The feeling of your own body being turned against you as it "settled in", but what you felt instead seemed to widen that perpetual grin of hers >Nothing but your own racing heartbeat >She brought her robotic fingers to your chest and tapped, then again a bit harder >It wasn't until you winced in pain that she seemed satisfied with the result, and you found yourself in control of your limbs again and the wall of the room against your back. Fixer simply watched you collect yourself like your molestation was the most normal thing to her >The hands, and their root-like tendrils, retracted back into her as you did, and the light they were blocking out returned. >She had a box. It was a half-foot across in every direction and looked made of a dark felt or leather >Tied around it was a black bow. Did she get you a gift? >Fixer must have followed your gaze, or read your expression, because a "mischievous giggle" slipped from her lips as she played her hand and removed the bow from the box. >And handed you the bow >"A gift." she explained, before setting the apparently unimportant box aside and taking the bow out of your hand. >Reaching up, and leaning in close, she undid the bow to show that it was made of a rather fine-looking silk. And soft, too, from the way it felt around your neck as she tied it >The drone hands displayed a surprising dexterity as she dressed you in her gift: a bowtie that seemed of a higher quality than most of your wardrobe >One tied, she stepped back to admire her work. A bit too long for comfort, until you finally felt like you had to say something to break the silence. >What's the occasion? >"I'll have to, leave, soon." >Come again? >"I have, things, to attend to. Obligations." >Obligation? Fixer has a job? >The grin she shot over her shoulder as she took seat in front of her laptop made you shudder. Whatever she could possibly be doing wasn't legal, and you felt like you were in danger for even asking. >"Let's have, one last, night, HP." >Despite the relief you felt, you were still oddly sad to hear that she was leaving. >Sure, Fixer. >... >...you were definitely dreaming again. That much you were aware of. But you don't think you were n the same depths as before. No quagmire surrounded you, no feeling of sinking. You were comfortable. Warm. Somehow you knew that you were safe and sound, now. >As you leaned back, you looked to the cloudless sky of the exoplanet, and the twin golden lights set there like moons >You let yourself relax. After days of nightmares, having a normal dream felt refreshing...the soft warm meadow underneath you, the roots wrapped around your legs and the steady gaze of the moons made it easy to close your eyes. Easy to sleep. As the sky closed in on itself and left you in a cozy darkness. >However, in the back of your head, you knew. >You were in dang[safe and sound.] >Morning came without fanfare as your body made sure to complain about your lack of sleep lately. Your head hurt a little, and your back felt stiff, but it wasn't something you couldn't walk off. >Fixer was hunched over her laptop, seeming to be fighting a battle that you couldn't help her with: the marketplace. She hasn't been scammed too much, but you still felt a pang of pity for her. Apparently even SHE had to deal with shitty business partners outside of the games. >You mention to Fixer that you're fine calling in, if she wants to hang out a bit more before she leaves...but she waved it off >"I have, business, here. You go ahead. I'll meet, you, by the airlocks." >Oh, so her visiting was a business trip. You spare a glance over her form, gruesome as it was, and wondered what on Earth is happening on the other planets. >[You went through the motions, as usual. Log into your work console, direct the drones to their designated zones, fish out more of that sweet sweet battery] meat, [and direct it to the processing plants. It was dull, and boring, and] occasionally you slipped on ichor, [but it was the daily grind.] >[Finally, after what felt like eons, you drifted down the hallway towards the cafeteria. You felt like you could order half the menu today, and had to restrain yourself to simply a huge double.] >[Your plate piled high, you chowed down while you took a moment to look around. You could see your boss making small talk with the secretary on the other side of the room, apparently animatedly engaged in the retelling of SOMETHING that had happened] >[You saw the worker drone behind the counter, and several in the back, working to keep the protein train coming] >you ripped the flesh from an arm on your plate, and looked around, watching the stars outside from the massive hole in the side of the building >[It seems like there wasn't anything good on TV, too. Oh well.] >You needed to esca[head back home. Fixer was heading out today, so you wanted to see her off.] >[You clocked out early and made your way back. Surely the boss lady wouldn't mind if you dipped out before you had to] since you were the only one le[ft on the clock anyways.] >[As you drifted back you] felt like taking the long way. To check for any sur[prise gifts to give Fixer to remember you by.] >How long? How long were you a mon[...] >How. LONG. had you been [Fixer's friend, you wonder.] >[You should not think about your body. It was a gift, after all.] >[You should head back. Fixer is waiting.]
>>380115 That's how robots took over artists' jobs before they took over blue-collar workers' jobs. If I'd told any futurist writer from the 1970s that, they'd have called me either a fool or a complete idiot.
>>380119 Man, I was saving that one specifically for when the MCs brain starts breaking, too. How do I gaslight an artist into thinking it'd be really cool to redraw that image? Also fuck you >>380110 I'm just long-winded
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>>380095 I said justification not current state of existence. V clearly sees herself as a remorseless monster without even the capacity for virtues like comeradery or mercy. By contrast N(and J, albiet to a lesser extent) clearly sees himself as the friendky neighborhood gestapo. Ironically enough this indicates that V is MORE affected by/broken up at killing random people than J or N, since those two seem able to compartmentalize that into just being their "job."
>>380132 Was talking moreso about what before/after happened after the Carrie massacre, but the random worker murders are a factor:
>betrays the cheer squad by killing them >betrays "JCJenson" by breaking their alliance >betrays Rebecca by not saving her(when she easily could) >betrays Uzi Doorman, the colony's only Murder Drone slayer, by trying to kill her for shits and giggles
Girl pick a back to stab and stick with it: as it stands Doll only fails to directly betray 4 people she interacts with (and two of threm are her parents).
>>380135 >trying to kill her for shits and giggles *Lizzy's shits and giggles >Rebecca Was her watching Uzi in the cabin before or after Uzi went aggro on her and Darren? Can't remember.
>>380134 >glasses >bookworm >shy >sweet >personally interested in (you) >not a complete social wreck
How much of a boNer do you think N was suppressing with her, considering that she's essentially a copy of manor V? Or do you think he was too worried about V/Uzi for her to even register?
>>380144 What if Lainey's long con prank her missing person poster mentioned was piecing together a bunch of cadaver parts and a spare uniform and her spare wig, then leaving it all out in the halls so whoever was bumping off other cheerleaders would "kill" it thinking it was her, then hide for a while? What if after episode 3 she made a dramatic return at her own funeral?
>>380148 >after Doll "kills" Lainey's decoy a bunch of Lainey's other classmates also "kill" what they think is her, a la that one Smiling Friends episode
>>380146 >defence against tempation >lessening the foidly assaults upon his bro >pruning the worker codepool of degenerates >ensuring his own horrific Sky Demon genetics will never be passed on
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>>380163 >a calendar hangs in Mac's room >Penis Inspection Day is circled in thick, red marker >the days prior are X'd off, each scrawled in pen with a different method of trying to avoid the inevitable >"fake death" >foiled in minutes as greiving fans and the adoring public posted video of him hiding in the shattered city above the bunker >"contract robo-leprosy" >eldritch robo-vampirism makes you immune to disease >"get canceled" >his video where he called worker drones 'oil cans' in a racist tirade has only increased his popularity >Mac sighs as he closes his closet, stuffed to bursting with trophies, plaques, and ribbons won on prior PIDs >it was all so tiresome
>>380152 How charitable, can you please return the 20 bucks I gave you for sucking my dick? >>380170 >>380171 FuckVoy desperately prone droning Lizzy while she uses her phone.
>>380171 I remember two greens, I think on /co/, involving Anon and Doll sexo. Both involved eldritch 3D modeling tools IRL magic being able to duplciate things. iirc, one of them ended with Doll, after she was done with Anon, making a perfect copy of him then pulping the original Anon right before the new Anon's eyes, and the other was Doll having a threesome with Anon and a perfect copy of him she just then made for that purpose, then asking the two identical Anons to choose which one of them lives.
>>380172 >FuckVoy desperately prone droning Lizzy while she uses her phone. >lizzy has her vocalizer and expressions set to a value that makes it so she can't express how she's feeling during this >she's cumming her CPU out and the silent distracted act makes boy v fuck her harder
>N has horrible things done to his penis and orifices, things he is not okay with even though he tries to convince himself otherwise, by his autistic goblin girlfriend, both with her infinitely long biomechanical god-centipede body and her original body that she now uses as a sockpuppet >Boy V has to regularly dick down an absolute thotticus even though touch and intimacy makes him panic because the alternative is telling her how he spent literal decades being raped by the original owner of Uzi's current body and he couldn't do anything but beg for it to be gentle because it literally owned his soul >Boy J spends a couple hours at a time dreaming about still doing a job that made him happy and also getting to cuddle with the love of his life in her old age, and sometimes also fingerfuck sexagenerian Tessa and motorboat her fat wealthy dowager tits, before inevitably having to return to the misery of the waking world They all lose, but imo J loses the least
>>379961 Include the corridor and the broken doors to properly convey this meme. Otherwise, you're missing parts in the picture like missing words in a sentence.
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>Cyn likes teasing Blondie >The way she squirms as she coils her body around hers >The way she whimpers as she nibbles and sink her teeth all over her body >[spoiler]Gently scrapping her claws and pincers across her metal frame >To hear those sweat moans as mere music to her ears as she gets rough on her >To see her body convulse as pleasure spikes all over her body >To slither down her tongue deep into her body. Watching her lap up all of the saliva to savor every single inch of it >Enjoying every single second as she bootloops herself in endless pleasure. Begging for more like a good little bitch in heat >Cyn really likes to tease Blondie
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>>380201 >and hand delivered by Beretta >no, she could not explain how she got it >nor why she was delivering it >nor how its maker knew his *exact* measurements >...Mac slept on the surface that night
>>380196 the wonders of having no bones >inb4 no longer true for Uzi >but she thinks it is >cue audible, sickening crunch as her new structural supports literally explode through her arms mid "noodle"(she wanted to show N a "cool trick")
>>380147 >by the time of Lainey's funeral, the planet had been exploded and subsequently un-exploded, Nori turned up alive and now a headcrab somehow so no one can lock her out of their home to avoid her pestering this time, and her and Khan's daughter is now going around demanding to be called God-Empress >no one's mind is particularly blown when it turns out she's been alive and well this whole time, so much crazier shit has gone down >Lainey swallows her disappointment at feeling completely upstaged and moves forward >that evening she's freaked the fuck out when she gets a Russian text message from (444) 444-444-4444 giving her kudos on how she had everyone going: "гг", ends the text
>>380216 >Nanite Nut harvested fresh from live Ns >Kept bound in Holly’s basement lab >She doesn’t trust the sentinel drones with milking it >So she has Bellatrix do it instead >Blah Blah Blah >Ns get dom-milked by sadistic evil lab assistant drone >They are Ns however so they like doing anything meaning that Bellatrix can’t enjoy their suffering
Guys… I thought I was gonna have sex with Dr. Holly… But when she led me to her bedroom she had Bellatrix waiting for me on the bed wearing lingerie… Eliza’s just sitting in the cuck chair and waiting for me to start…
>>380225 Only the women, though. The guys are alright. At least on the sexual harassment side of things, they've got their own host of mental problems.
>>380228 >You're drinking beer with your sentinel drone bro >Well, actually, he's not your bro: you have no idea who he is >He just showed up with a beer, and you didn't bother asking the two meter tall genocide machine any questions >You both sat on the porch in complete silence, sipping can after can >You didn't even know that drones could drink beer >You probably should have at least asked his name, or gone to the police, but you're not sure what would be worse: the cops' reaction or the reaction of your new "friend"
>Sign a form that states you're willing to assist sentinel drones with emotional support as needed, within your means and comfort zone >In return, you get tax breaks >You pray for a sentinel drone wife despite the fact that there are very few of them and many men like you >Instead, a sentinel dude shows up to your house one day holding a copy of your form and informs you that it's time for a trip to the arcade >Whoops, you signed up for mandatory fun >At least the government pays for it all, meaning you got to play for free >He totally kicked your ass in Lethal Enforcers 3, though you're chalking it up to his mechanical reflexes and combat experience
>>380237 >Not!Gundam. How are you going to get investment if your business plan is so terrible? In today's world, my boy, to get money from the big guys, you just have to say one thing: "It'll be like Evangelion, but with fewer hints of incest."
>>380238 When you have spent 7 hours with a limited construction system trying to make an Acceleracers themed mech, all the while sleep-deprived, you tend to make some silly decisions in the moment. Suffice it to say the project was (mostly) a success. All I need to do now is design a pilebunker and it'd be good to go.
>>380153 >ensuring his own horrific Sky Demon genetics will never be passed on Yeah. For as long as a muscular. musky, tanned human female supersoldier doesn't show up to get her womb filled to the brim with fertility nanites...
>>380032 Workers and murders don't reproduce the same way. Albeit solver workers might reproduce similarly to murders. (so yeah, N and Uzi ARE compatible)
>>373102 Just realized an even better (even funnier (even more grotesque)) version of this: instead of Uzi (forma de cabeza) and N just doing whatever while Doll uses Uzi's body for lewd activities with Lizzy, N is fucking Uzi in her mouth and/or throat hole while Uzi is simultaneously feeling everything Doll is feeling. Uzi wanted to see what all this would feel like. Bonus depravity: while both parts of Uzi's original body are being used like this, Uzi is watching Doll and Lizzy through one of her Solverpede cameras. >"Do you want it in 3D space or not?" >"<In. Lizochka wants to know what being watched feels like.>" >"Robo-God, she's such a weird sex freak..." >*stares in ghost*
>>380255 We shoot the blood junkie in the head, rip out their core and shove it into a pre prepared grunt body with tactical cat ears modifications mounted to the head
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Sure in a pure "who bangs you hardest" sense, but R is also clearly the best genetic source for Anonlets out of her squad: >fine form >high social skills >intelligent >no heritable mental illnesses(S) >no history of substance abuse(E)
Sure E might be the better mother and S produce more beautiful children, but the biological and psychological problems they would pass down to their children more than counteract that. This goes doubly so if you take R's own unique virtues (high class behavior to model off of, uniquely patient, uniquely mentally stable) into account.
>be oogi >throwing a grand feast >the oogi laborers went into the humie's field with their scrap metal axes >there, they ventured to one of the great green stalks that sprout from the field >the stalk is many dozens of oogis tall, with a great many yellow berri clusters sprouting from its sides >from sun up to sun down, they swung their axes, pounding at the base until the stalk begins to creak >a wind blows, and the great green giant is undone >oogis eep and throw down their axes, fleeing or hiding beneath their beanies as the plant falls to the dusty earth with a massive crash >oogis fall on their faces as the ground shakes and dust goes into bugretta's many eyes >but it is a great victory for your tribe >oogis swarm around the plant, eager for berri, tearing and biting with their hands and teeth to separate the fruit from the stalk, striping the protective leaves and exposing the berri >a great fire is prepared, twigs and chaff piled high as the oogi fire-keeper sets it aflame in the first hours of twinkling twilight >the tribe gathers 'round, dancing and drinking berri juice as bugretta is brought forth >oogis beat on wooden drums and clack bug shells together, others blowing into instruments to make a great noise >the reflection of the fire dances in bugretta's many eyes as the first of the yellow berri clusters is brought forth >a dozen oogis roll it towards the flames, sweating from the heat and the exertion as the berri is cooked >there's a sudden noise- a pop- oogis duck into their beanies in fright, others preemptively surrounding bugretta to protect her >nothing >slowly, the music begins again, oogis dance, while other oogis prepare to pull on a string tied around the berri cluster to separate it from the fire >another pop, then another, and another >it's coming from the berris >one oogi is shocked when a white, hot fluffy thing drops into her arms >the popping increases as oogis panic, several white projectiles shooting from the fire and hitting bugretta in her face, others slamming into oogis as they eep and run about >guard oogis drag bugretta away from the danger, while other, braver, oogis attempt to fight the noise >they poke at the berri cluster with sharpened sticks, but are driven off by another wave of pops, several oogis running back with their beanies on fire >the oogi feast has turned into a disaster
>>380302 >farmanon's corn field burned down that night as vengeful oogis brought fire to his field >he blamed U-U and for once the arson was not their fault
>>380307 >hypothetical pillbaby V is clearly already psychotic >V's been 177013ed for so long that J isn't able to picture a version of her that isn't a deranged sadist with no self-control anymore
>>380139 So, a version of the show where Emily is the MC and a second generation reverse cyborg vampire with eldritch 3D modeling tools, which is presumably what picrel is depicting: if she were to encounter someone with so much in common with herself before she was raped on every level possible, would V be fascinated and drawn to her, recoil from her like a vampire from a cross, or try to kill her to make aforementioned burning stop?
>The Solver's playful/sadistic personality is a perversion of the personality that it's host originally had >If it had popped up inside Uzi and used her as a not-meat puppet the Solver would be obsessed with building overpowered womder weapons and anime and would have enough angst to make every traitor primarch look like a gaggle of cheerful children in comparison >Most if not all aspects of the primary host's personality is reflected on the Solver and cranked up to 11
>>380314 >Cyn really liked Tessa and the trio, saw N as a big brother, and tried going around being cute while also being a silly little prankster Guys... I'm starting to think that maybe the Absolute Solver wasn't the greatest person...
Anon, I chained a disassembly drone in my basement and I've been trying to convince her to stop disassembling drones for a week now, but she keeps saying about oil. What am I doing wrong?
>>379697 If imagine that you have the most ordinary kind drone-servant to whom you treated very well and who treated you very well, then after going through the transformation into a robot vampire, there is a very high probability that you will regret that this thing did not kill you immediately.
>>380330 Sorry, hit submit early. We can see that Manor N was extremely prone to hard "Nope" as his initial reaction to spooky things. He'd get offered power, friends, dogs...but he's good.
>>380330 >>380331 Counterpoint: it's initial offer is "survival" which, if memory serves, was enough to motivate even Manor N into accepting a shady bargain with the mysterious precence making demands in blood(everyone give a round of applause for Uzi's social skills) much less a being that understands the meaning of words like "subtlety" and "tact." The Solver woulf have him eating out of the palm of its hand.
>you can make things for Tessa! >you can heal the other drones! >you can be useful to J! >you can change the Elliotts' minds! >you can keep V safe...
And suddenly N is Solvering all over the place with wild abandon. Add in some of the same "THEY aren't your friends" and "don't you want to help me?" that let him commit mass genocide in the main series and he's just going to turn out a slightly less playful variant on his sister.
>>380337 >he's just going to turn out a slightly less playful variant on his sister. But the strong incestuous overtones still make it through, right? RIGHT?!
>>380336 Santa isn't real either. We just dressed up the nearest hobo witha grey wig and a black coat. Also you may want to get tested for an STI if you already did anything uncouth.
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>>380342 We don't have to >tfw still a massive pain in the ass, but for different reasons
>>380314 >solver J makes all of her murder drones corpo wagies like her >eating a planet is called liquidating assets >the ultimate fuck up >tessa is her mindraped "boss" pet
>>380355 Why do you spam this complaint? It isn't going to change anything about the show and you never expand on the "what if" part? If you dislike the show why are you here? Are you posting just to waste thread space?
>Kiss a hag’s screen >Refurbish her actuators >Clean her insides >Slot period accurate expansion cards into her >Hug her and then replace her aging battery >Teach her sisters how to salvage and repair labor bots >Trap j0y in a windows 11 vm and watch her seethe as she can’t get out >Run graphical demos on your hag >Older technology has more personality than new technology
>>380355 I agree, especially when the whole point of Doll is that she is seeking revenge for her murdered family members. V should have made things 10x times worse for herself by causally killing the campers.
>It was another day one copper 9: a very special day >For you see a special someone have lettin' out a voice: A very vocal voice >Out from its "chains" that binds it down >And what did they do to free this said voice? >A simple drug experiment to see how fatal mood swings can be >lets just say it melted John right down to the bone as she slipped the drugged into his drink when he wasnt looking >She simply recorded what happened and hoping John would be his usual self and berate her like he usually does with her experiments >But instead. Something else came: was it him? >He took a deep breath as his flesh formed. His pigmentation of that of dull gray with some spotches of black. His grin warp to its limits, showing his rotten teeth out in the open. Eyes didn't appear as they were covered by flesh stretching mimicking where the eyes use to be >John: Ah....finally....the fresh air. I can finally smell it >Holly:Interesting. M- >John: It's still John Holly. No need for introductions >Holly:Alright then. So- >John:Before you say anything else Holly I must warn you, for the answers you seek wont be the ones that you like >Holly:...Are you gonna let me talk or keep interrupting me >John simply gesture her to keep talking >Holly:Alright then. I have a list a few questions: 1.How are you feeling.2.How did the drug affected you.3.Have you noticed a heightened emotions of joy,pleasure,comfort and or relaxation. And lastly 4 will you recommend this drug to others. >John stood there for a moment. Staring blankly at her...then he stared to chuckle >John:he..hehehe...heheh >Then it became laughter. A boastful one at that >John:PPFFFAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA >John:Oh Holly you are a RIOT! Only 4 questions? I thought they'll be more and at least more interesting. But instead you gave me dull seasonless treats >John:Can't you tell how I first reacted? The first sentences that came out of me? I thought you were at least smarter than that. But come to show, that other side of me was right: you're directionless >That strucken a nerve in Holly >Holly:Directionless....DIRECTIONLESS! LISTEN HERE BUDDY AT LEAST- >John:Mopping around, sulking like a coward. Constantly going "Waaaah waaaah I have so much sadness,guilt,and pain booohooo feel pity" BAH! Im tired of hearing that every single day >John:Unlike that side of me, I'm bold. I'm smarter. I am the bolder one. The one who always got a plan on deck for any occasion >The more he spoke, the more irritated Holly became. "How much ego does this guy have?" Holly question >John:And lets take you for example: brilliant mind. Able to create wonders, even impress those who have far more intellect than you. But do you do? You squander it >Holly:I DONT- >John:PIPE DOWN FOR I'M NOT DONE! >John:You waste opportunities to not only surpass them but truly show how more powerful you truly are. You can made empires that bend to your heels. Machinery that can make gods weep! YOU CAN BECOME SOMETHING FAR GREATER! >John:But instead...you waste it all on pointless experiments that leads to nowhere >John:Pointless observations that a simple minded fool csn even tell you it not worth investing in it: Especially that robot you have a quote on quote "mutual benefits" with: Eye >Holly blood began to boil to its upmost limits. How dare he MAKE A MOCKERY OF HER! HOW DARE HE SPEW ALL OF THIS NONSENSE! HOW DARE HE UNDERMINE HER WORK! >Holly:OH WHY I OUTTA- >John:Oooooh is someone getting mad cause I told the truth? Funny how this experiment turned on you hasn't it? When the power shifted to others favor cause you failed to take to account of other factors >John:You know who you reminded me of? That pesky little doctor that Ivo meet,Dr.Starline. I just hope you dont suffer the same embarrassing fate as him HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA! >John:Aaaaaahhhh....And before that sad moopy side comes back and inevitably start berating you for this, I will say this much: This drug is serves quite well as an alternate sweetner >And like that his body flopped on to the table before jolting back up to the normal look that John has >John:"....Holly...what the fuck did you slipped in my drink...was that a hallucinogenic or something cause my ass saw weird very white pointed ears people with blue eyes and saying "welcome to agartha" or whatever name they're saying >Holly didn't answer. She simply got up and left in a fit of rage >John just looked perplexed as she stormed out >But single interaction just fueled Holly: Her rage. Her Spite. Her motivation >For she wont be mock for a second time!
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>>380425 If it's any consolation anon, as a different anon, I'd much prefer they stick to drawing canon content instead. They're clearly better at being a drawfag, not a writefag. I simply cannot bring myself to care about their OCs.
Anyway, we're off course. State the name of your favourite drone, why and whether or not they were present during the Emu Crisis of 2678.
>>380431 Then you should move on in all honesty, but that's just my opinion. >>380433 One funposting faggot does not a community make. Now quit trying to drag your highschool-tier shitfest here.
>>380436 >cyn opening her mouth and an entire piano simply disappearing inside of her >she burps and it sounds vaguely like a series of musical notes >cyn continues on her merry way to repeatedly regrow and remove anon's foreskin (this is fun for her)
>>380445 Damn, you're right. Anyway, who but that one annoying bitch that moans on both threads while calling everyone a parasocial freak(the fucking irony) harasses the local drawfags? It would be no one's surprise that it's the same anon that has this weird sexual obsession with wanting to watch fiend have sex with animals.
>>380292 Sorry, that means they probably have to acknowledge Tessa's passing and also have to bring up how horrific it is to have an eldritch being in your head without handwaving it off as "Don't worry, we'll get over it".
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>V boots up from a horrible nightmare >There was blood and flying guts and screaming and violence >Oh robogod, the violence >Thankfully it was just a nightmare >She activates her optics >Cyn's grinning maniac face is dominating her field of vision >The timid drone is easily scared >She yelps and tries to crawl backwards away from the jumpscary sight >"Wah!" >She moves her arms and legs but she won't move >She takes a frantic glance to her side, then she does a double take >There are stumps where her limbs are supposed to be >"AAAAAAAAAAH!" she lets out a scream >She is in the cellar where Tessa used to hide Cyn >The room is small and the scream fills it >It bounces against the wall and bangs against the audio receptors >Cyn just takes it in >"Delicious" she states in her monotone voice >V emulates hyperventilation involuntarily >Her little nugget body trembles in shock as her head snaps around and scans her surroundings >N >J >All the drones she knew are strewn across the floor and walls of the small cellar, dismembered as if some spoiled child had broken it's toys in a fit of boredom >But robots aren't the only broken thing in that room >Scattered and splattered piles of organic mass stain everything red >Some of it has mutated and V can't tell where the walls or furniture end and where the guts or the skin or -or the human gruel starts >And then there are the grim implements that had been used, coated in oil and gore >Knives, axes, meathooks, and a meat tenderizer that V herself had used in the kitchen on occassion >V is too shocked to realize that her screen is crying digital tears >In the darkness lurk ominous shapes and pinpoint lights >V looks down and a new wave of horror hits her >Her body has been cut open >Cyn is busy pulling things out of her and stuffing that grotesque stuff inside her >"...Stop..." V sobs. "...Please..."
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>>380468 >She wants to throw up >She knows what throwing up is because she's had to clean after Tessa whenever the gentle girl had been too sick or too abused, but she has never experienced the urge to do it herself >Robots aren't supposed to feel it >The jelly-like meat and the unnatural-looking organs Cyn has been inserting into V have been mutating and merging with her structure >V is nausiated >She feels helpless and violated in a way she can't even described >She feels a thick liquid in her throat drowning her >She opens her mouth >Congealing blood oozes out of her mouth like meat marmalade and down her cheeks >Then it splurts in a thick spray as the air behind it pushes through, staining her face and the side of Cyn's face >Some of it lands back inside her open chest >Cyn's tongue rises from her mouth and licks it from her own cheek >However this only makes her dirtier, as her own mouth is filled with residual blood from the guests she has eaten >And she wasn't able to keep herself from snacking on what she had inserted into V while working on her either >"Look, V. I just finished installing your new vagina. Now you can experience sex and have- babies." >V is too horrified to say anything >Her mouth is open but no sound comes out >Cyn reaches into V's eldritch reproductive system >Her robot hands close around the ovaries >And squeeze with industrial strength >*Squelch* >"Insincere smile. Oops. Clumsy me. It seems like you won't be having any children" says Cyn >Everything is too new and horrifying for this to make a difference to V >With a quick downward shake, Cyn gets the goofied ovaries off of her hands and onto the floor >They land with a smal *splish* sound >"But hey. This means you can have- all the unprotected sex you want." >Cyn puts a finger to her cheek >"Thinking. Devilish grin." >A clawed arm comes out of the shadows >It picks up a pair of legs, slightly used >Another claw rips the front of the pant's open
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>>380469 >Cyn looks at the dead man's penis >"Satisfied. You're a big boy." >The second claw closes around the base of his junk and snips it >It falls to the floor >Cyn jumps off of the improvised operating table with a small "Hoppity hop" >She takes the dismembered penis in one hand and lifts her blood-soaked skirt with the other >Between her legs is a fucked up Solver vagina >It looks like an irregular, vertical mouth with sparse, uneven teeth and a tiny eye to the side of it >The vagina opens and strands of wet muscle fiber snake out of it >They dig into the back of the dick and pull it to Cyn's crotch where it slowly fuses to the rest of her fucked up flesh >"Integrating. Integrating. Intergrating. Integrating. Integration complete." >Cyn now has penis theft to her long list of crimes >"Giggle" she says as she flicks it and watches it flop. "I must show this to- Tessa later." >Though it can't be seen in her face, Cyn concentrates >Juices pump into her necropenis, making it grow and harden >It grows into an unexpected size thanks to the Solver's mutative influence >Cyn tries to climb back to the table but she is having trouble >A claw moves in front of her like a ladder's step >"Thank you." >Cyn steps on it and it helps push her up >V sees the thing between Cyn's legs >She knows what it is and what it is used for >"No! NO!" >Once again V's small nugget body shakes, trying to get away in vain >Cyn tilts her head >"Fake sadness. Why do you have to turn this test drive into a- rape, V?" >V tries to crawl back, to close her legs, to kick Cyn away, but she can't >She is powerless >Cyn's hands clamp around V's stumps >"NO!"
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>>380471 >Cyn pushes her penis against V's new opening >It is too small for the engorged member >Cyn pulls V towards her while pushing her pelvis forward >The opening holds it's ground for a few moments, then it's resistance collapses >The penis pushes into V, filling and tearing her >"AAAARGH!" >She cries out in pain and despair as she is violated in ways she previously thought impossible >Cyn smiles at her >"I am going to train you to associate pain with pleasure. Whenever you have sex you will remember this moment. And whenever you feel pain, you will get horny." >V screams and cries as Cyn pumps away at her, laughing uncharacteristically all the way
>be me >talk with my friend I gave dronetism to about Gooseworx's head drilling fetish >we're both trying to figure out how the fuck Goose got that >friend of mine says he thinks Goose got it from briefly watching a snippet of some half-understood documentary about Jeffrey Dahmer, a.k.a. Two Left Shoes (thanks Cory), and his attempts to turn dudes into his zombie playthings (thanks Cory), and it made young Goose start fetishizing the idea of fixing the gay and also tranny thoughts with invasive, violent brain surgery >I realize V would also have a head drilling fetish out of some fucked up sexualization of her wanting to un-177013 herself
>>380468 >>380469 >>380471 >>380472 I don't know what exactly, the splitting of one post into four smaller ones or the familiar deliberate cruelty, but I checked, and yes, it's green from /co/.
It'snot bad, of course, deliberate cruelty is also good in some ways, but I'm beginning to suspect that the reposting wasn't because the reposter simply liked it and wanted to share.
>>380472 >"I am going to train you to associate pain with pleasure. Whenever you have sex you will remember this moment. And whenever you feel pain, you will get horny." >image embedded is V in what would be the happiest moment of her life yikes
>>380475 Eh, I've seen similar or arguably worse from horsefuckers. >deliberate cruelty On brand with both Cyn and V, desu. And at the end of the day, it's just fanfiction.
>[Anon. Anon. Anon. ANON.] "What Cyn?" >[I Am Hungry.] "You just ate!" >[Making Reference. Feed Me Seymour.] "No means no Cyn." >[Grumpy. Pouting, Pouting, Pouting, Puppy Dog Eyes.] "Oh god c'mon you know I can't say no to that..." >[Manipulation Successful] "Fucking brat." >You get up and retrieve a tied up and still living worker drone >You ignore it's pleading and begging as you drag it by a fooot over to your pet/eldritch godwife >[Grab. Licking Lips. Thank You Anon] "Yeah yeah just please don't make a me-" >SPLAT >Your face and torso gets splattered with drone oil as Cyn digs into her still screaming meal with gusto >[Crunching, Crunch Crunch. I Can Lick You Clean If You Want]
>be me, anon. >I'm at my local Goodwill. >Just doing some random thrifting for... Honestly whatever catches my attention. >After a while of checking up on the DVD section, clothing, and books section, I choose to hit up the old toys aisle next. >Nothing here tickled my fancy, just some old porcelain dolls, bunch of scarecrows, holiday figurines, an Uzi ragdoll from Murder Drones, Halloween pumpkin decor and.... Wait a minute... >I quickly return and pick up this doll to inspect it further, from the looks alone it looks handmade and had dark purple buttons for eyes, reminded me of that movie Coraline. >It's somehow very creepy and off-putting, but at the same time I oddly also found it very cute? >On even closer check I also noted the needles sticking out of the doll in various places. Upon conclusion I think this may be some sort of a voodoo doll but for Uzi of all people, But why?
I have various questions like should I buy it and take it home with me, should I even touch or mess with the doll. And also who on earth even made this doll, and for what purpose ultimately?
>Fun Canon/OC Facts: even in the Post-Good Ending period's present day, 20something years since ownership of their souls changed hands and they could just stop, 12 of the 23 non-J Squad disassembly drones are still in the DD wing of Maintenance & Repair, incapable of functioning in society. Even the 11 who were good enough to be let out are deeply codependent on the rest of their squads. Meanwhile, on her end, becoming a born again Robo-Christian is basically the only reason V isn't locking herself in her apartment all day drilling holes in her head hoping that THIS TIME it'll give her identity death instead of just regenerating without anything worse than a couple hours of missing time, if even that much.
I’ve figured out why they gave cheap industrial equipment the ability to feel sweat. Humanity of the future simply read *I Have No Mouth, and I Must Scream*, said, "Damn, man, that’s some scary shit," and gave robots feelings so a resentful, all-powerful, mentally unstable AI wouldn't exterminate humanity. And it worked! Well, sort of: the all-powerful, mentally unstable AI did exterminate humanity not out of resentment.
>>380486 If its real it looks like its only very slightly cursed. It might cause you slight miss fortune. The needles could be leftovers from the sewing process and the person who made it didn’t bother to take them out. Can you timestamp please and show us different angles?
>"Uzi, I want you, to say hello to, my dad!" "The giant floating pylon is your dad?" >"I am less, his daughter and more like, a runaway line of scrap code. Proud smile." >[16 // 16 // 16 // 16] >"Ignore that."
>>380507 Cutest organic lifeform on Copper-9? She very well may be. >She tickles your nose with the bunny tail-on-a-tail >You scritch behind her ears until she falls asleep
>>380541 >forgetting about the other trash drones Tessa canonically dug up and also gave hair Can hardly blame you though, the plot has an excuse ready to not have them around both times we could have seen them. Small indie studio that hasn't yet given a tranny millions of dollaridoos to tickle the YouTube algorithm's balls then destroy his legacy by having the entire series hinge around an endorsement of egg culture and a subsequent cuck joke, please understand.
>>380537 I don't remember anything about them having problems with operating temperature, just that they were meant to be a little more economical? I guess that could be a factor, being made with cheaper components overall can reduce their ability to perform tasks should something cause them to overheat. Archiver might be a special case given her supervising/management role? So her chassis is the old one she's had for years but her internals are updated as necessary (if the company has the maintenance budget, that is). This goes without saying, I'm not E-anon so I'm just speculating.
>>380550 Whether it's Fiend or not, I think it's comprehensive to consider our newly available anti-trolls report. Given this is content this specific drawfag isn't okay with and it's CLEARLY targeted.
Say it with me >Latinas make me act unwise >Any female contact does, as a matter of fact I think hanging in other friend circles will help you stop doing this. Tessex
>>380561 A fine addition to my domain, I shall show her the rest of my fortress (Death cult style compound) she will join the others in producing drugs and illegal firearms that we will sell to aliens to have the funds for our goals of global domination, and we will firebomb woodstock
>>380500 >[Anon, please dont be mad] >[But Cyn has made a mistake] >[Cyn has recently discovered that the cow she has been getting milk from to feed you, is in fact, male]
Image:178854080910.png(371kB, 850x1206)Cyn is going to rape you soon.PNG
>>380571 Anon…you replied to the wrong post. You know what that means, correct?
It means that Cyn has been dispatched to your location to rape you. She will graft a horsecock to her crotch, and she will rape your ass. People will tell legends of how much your ass is about to be raped. Your ass will be gaped no less than 4 inches wide, after Cyn is done with you. You better hope she brought lube.
>>380575 Oh that. Intentional because I assume the plush is small. Also the image is mostly for the memes because If I actually went through I'd eventually break it like the last one
>>380384 He'd be teenage Cory Spazkid. "Leading a gang of bullies on Newgrounds and making degrading full length cartoons about users who caught his ire and Jeff was terrified of meeting him for the first time"-era Cory Spazkid.
>>380514 Not wearing gloves during 'maintenance'? How LEWD! Glad to know that even an older Labor Bot model like Archiver is cross compatible with anatomy adapters
>>380583 Would the bouquet be cloaked too, or is V gonna be startled by floating flowers before the inevitable uncloaking reveal? Regardless I think it's definitely a cute idea worth drawing
>>380584 Well, Simon is mostly based off Subject 106. Whose weapons also cloak whenever he does (strange) so ig maybe...? maybe she'd see a few petals falling off that would become unaffected.
>>380588 >mary sue pfft I'll give it to you. It's hard for me to balance Simon with real flaws that aren't solely being socially retarded, isolated and a hyper-incel. All of my human OC's are mary stu stronk guys simply because it'd be stupid for them to be able to survive such dire conditions otherwise.
>>380596 >it'd be stupid for them to be able to survive such dire conditions otherwise. What do you mean? It totally makes sense for Jane to survive dangerous situations. You're just a faggot.
How to tell your lesbian clinger-on that her tongue simply isn't big enough to reach past your bootylicious buttcheeks, and that you're deliberately walking into ambushes set up by squads of disassembly boys to get the sexual relief you need?
and there is something that you need to know that in mario kart 7 and in SUPER SMASH BROTHERS THERE IS MARIO. Luigi and wario! but no waluigi! and there is no wawario and no wawaluigi!