/md/ - Murder Drones

>in the waning hours before her escape, Lucy has enough power to possess your halloween drone

>More Fai upon ya.
>>389945
How would Lucy try to scare my drawghters?

>>389955
Yes, that is part of the point of them

>>389960
>ebegging
>for a shitbot

Just buy a real drone chucklenuts. It's less expensive in the long term(read: the year you dumbass) and it's strong enough to kill the econ model when it bezerks

>>389969
>autodoll

Need

>>389972
RUN SCURRY
TEH ABOMINABLE ABBY THING FOUND THE BOOZE-ALCOHOL
HIDE HIDE
BONRIPPER SAAAAAAVE ME

>>389966
>Doll
>killing random DDs

Possible, but I actually kind of doubt it. She was willing to make alliance with them before(J + "Tessa") and seemed full willing to uphold her end of the bargain, not to mention targeting *only* V for her trap, so it seems herfull "grudge" only extends to the one robot
>inb4 ghost!Doll jumps V with the full Alphabet(she promised them jet fuel)

For reference this is Boneripper (xii)

imagine this as bonnie

>>389977
>instead of four arms its two arms two booba
>the boobs have mounted machine guns(for maximum jiggle)

>>389981
>"She fucked my library sorting system!"
>"She got the best hair!"
>"SHE FUCKED MY N!"
<you were dating N?>
>"Well, no, but I could have if that HUSSY didn't get there first!"

>>389982
>the Pocket cannot resist his Urge
>with certain corrections, this Urge will be... useful

>>389985
<I do not know how it happened>
>"Cyka blayt!"
<I swear. One day she was normal and the next...>
>"Моя мать — шлюха!"
<I promise I had nothing to do with this!>
>"Чёрт!"
<...ok that one was mine. But only for V!>

Real Doll Hours.

>>389989
Mystery Skulls Animated - Ghost
THIS TIME I MIGHT JUST DISAPPEAR

We need more Emily in our lives.

https://files.catbox.moe/x8htka.mp4

Lizzy is pretty cool too I guess.

https://files.catbox.moe/1my1d4.mp4

>>389989
>real

*fake* but nontheless. Hours are for main characters
>inb4 alternate universe where Doll got the Plot Armor
>revolves around her, Lizzy, and Thad fiighting the DDs(and an angry werewolf monster that may/may not be Uzi post Pilot fuckup) with her murdermagic
>recruits no DDs
>teams with Alice
>kills J + N(in addition to Cyn) in the final battle
>end credits sequence is V stalking through the city plotting revenge while team Doll celebrates winning, Nori psudo-adopts the trio, Thad hosts an Uzi funeral, and Doll herself finds reasons to live for friendship rather than just revenge
>Cyn in the stinger as normal
>Uzi also appears as a ghost at the end (of course) and she's fucking furious
>but she's not the only one
>cue two *yellow* sets of escaped data...

>>389996
>this is known

https://files.catbox.moe/auygu1.mp4

heh

>>389945
>Lizzy: Popular-ish girl, cheerleader who likes horrorcore and has a reputation as a goonette. Dad is the highest ranking military authority in Outpost 3. Goes out vampire hunting at night because the danger is hot and will hopefully make someone else turned on by danger attracted to her...
>D: One of the genocidal robo-30 Days of Night vampires who laid waste to Copper-9's burgeoning civilization. Before her embrace, a bubbly, silly maidbot who loved life. After her embrace, a dour, irritable glutton. Doesn't speak a word of English.
>E: D's squadmate. Once a mousy, gentle maidbot, after becoming a genocide robot she completely lost her mind and is as sadistic as she is lewd. Is amused that Copper-9's toasters developed Robo-Christianity independently of her own development of it back on Earth, before she was... before she was...
>B: The leader of D and E's squad. Same as he was when he was a dapper little butlerbot: snobby and inexplicably flammable.
>Uzi: The quiet kid. Also the most popular girl in school, due to the mistaken belief she's going to shoot the place up one of these days and everyone wanting to befriend her so she'll warn them not to come that day. Has an alarming stockpile of weapons she's scrounged up, some of which she gave to Lizzy before she left Outpost 3 in the dead of night. Consistent ally of Lizzy. Tendency to phrase harmless statements in extremely creepy ways ("I like you a lot, Lizzy." [ever so slightly too long pause between sentences] "You've always been good to me." [ever so slightly too long pause between sentences] "Take care of yourself.").
>Nori: Lizzy's homeroom teacher and Uzi's mom. Autistic freak goblin who's about as emotionally mature as her students and brings a real katana to school.
>Nathan: The most popular boy in school and Uzi's boyfriend. Wholesome. Slightly scared of his girlfriend and how easily she finds deadly weapons. Deeply affected by the murder of his parents Tessa and Beauregard.
>Veronica, Jessica, Cynthia: Nathan's sisters. Veronica has discovered that their parents were murdered by E, and subsequently has started feeling something squirming all over under her bodywork...
>Alice: Lizzy's long-missing and assumed dead mom. In her dad's words to her on the matter, "Your mother was a mentally ill woman who latched on to me and refused to let go under any circumstance, and I had decided it wasn't worth the energy fighting her off would have taken."
>Thad: D and her squad's owner in their lives as domestic servantbots. Top lad.
>Rachel: ???

>>390005
bad crop, let me try that again

>>390004
I'm not well versed in the OC lore for these threads. If something peaks my interest, then maybe.

>>390011
>lead by MegatroN
>half the army is trying to be his GF

>>390003
>making shit houses to save a buck
>putting people in danger so your gf (retarded) won't cry


Despite the accent, anon is clearly Mexican

I wonder what makes them tick underneath

10/1
>Well, look who'sh coming out of her cave

>>389991
>Everyone is mean to me

are we participating in this fr fr?

Cooper-9 needs a hero.

Noisecream - Final Metal Hero (Roboquest OST)

>>389999
>V gets N-copies every time she does good

So... does she get to keep them? Are they short term drones? Does she break them herself in fits of frustration?
>inb4 they're permanent
>and cumulative
>V has an entire Narem stored away: her obscene murder sprees partway an attempt to get her duties over + get back to them and partway an attempt to "earn" even MORE
>tfw Doll learns that V tortured her father to death just to score another boytoy

>>390035
Maybe, but why would V ever give her one?
>tfw your N talks about "going outside" and "meeting new people"

>>390040
Agreed, but I can't tell whether that's because they're human or because the artist tried to keep the "only 4 fingers" rule

>Pavo wants you to lead an active social life and socialize a lot
>But not with murder drones
>Nevere
>Grunts are too dangerous with their obsession for hauling explosives around
>Labor bots are fine, but their forgetfulness gets annoying, so, honestly, it’s not worth the hassle
>If you can handle the hyper-energy of enforcers, then sure, two or three to grab a beer with on a Saturday night would be alright
>No, you can’t just stick with worker drones: you need variety, or else you’ll end up just as dumb as they are
>Yes, humans are good, very good, especially the opposite sex: after all, you need to start a family and have kids during your short lifespan
>YES, the more sentinel drones, the better!
>Pavo even knows a couple who could become your absolute best friends in life!
>And the fact that they’re all single drones over 30 is just a coincidence!

>>389999
>lobotomy

No! Cyn would never lobotomize Big Brother!
>when he's doing what she wants
>that's for later
>but he still needs a treat...
...
>N wakes up tired
>yesterday was long
>and painful
>he tried to be like V! he really tried! but when their voiceboxes broke he felt so guilty he just-
"Giggle."
>N goes alert in the darkness, scanning the spire for intruders
>if that's another Worker he could-
"Friendly Wave. Hello."
>a small and familiar feeling girl Worker out of the shadows, something [in_/_about_/_on] her making his processor crawl
>he tries to focus but her Target won't Lock
>biscuts he's malfunctioning bad!
>switching to melee instead, he extends his wings and-
"Stop"
>he drops, every limb going dead
"Sit"
>"dead" legs set him on his haunches, he can't even scream
"Good boy"
>the little marionette stumbles across the corpses, each step careful and calm
>N is not calm
>but only his visor betrays it, hollow and shaking ovals filling his screen despite the statue stillness of his form
>he wants to whimper
>he wants to cry
>and as the (hacker?) reaches his prone body, he finally squints, unable to bear the sight of the justice this Worker surely-
"Pat Pat."
>huh?
>opening his eyes, N sees the terrifying maidbot... gently petting him?
>feels kind of nice...
"I Am Your Local Administrator. Silly."
>the maidbot punctuates this with a "Flourish," her uneven curtsy nearly tipping her over as N feels his strength return
"You Have Been A Good Dissassembly Drone."
>did he hear that right?
>good?
>really!
>also administrator?
>gol
>gosh he made a terrible first impression! If only he'd known-
"Don't Feel Bad. B̷͙̤̖̝͋̅́̕i̴̢͈̭̼͗̋̿͝ͅǧ̷͕̠͉͉͒ ̸͎̤̿B̷̡͎̪̗̿͑r̵̰̣̳͉̯̄͋̍ő̸̧̖̥́̋̚t̵̠͈̐̓͌̓͠ĥ̶͈̰̞̪̀̌̇̑̕e̴̪͈͙̩͆̔̇͑̕͘͜r̸̦̿̊̑͐͠"
>oh that made him itch
>kind of a nice itch though?
"You Are Being Rewarded! Big Smile."
>the administrator(!) throws her arms around his neck
>she's... hugging?
>N draws his arms around her on instinct, gripping her in smothering arms like he's done it a hundred times
>she's hugging him!
>it's a hug!
>robogod he's m̴i̸s̶s̶e̵d̴ this...
"And You. Boop. Are Getting A Vacation Day. With Me! Exclamation."
>looking into the admindrone's bright grin, eyes shining with a light he couldn't place, N can't help but smile too
...
>they played games!
>they saw sights!
>they read stories, snuggling in the Pod's pilot seat as they chattered!
>it's the most fun N's had... well, ever!
>and as his beloved admins̷̖̫͝i̸̡̟͛͂͜ŝ̵͕̪̌̓ter slowly falls into recharge in his arms, N can't help but wish J and V treated him like this
"Maybe Next Time. Wink"
>huh?
"Sleep Big Brother N"
>and suddenly N vanishes into a dreamless slumber
...
>N wakes up hurting
"Hey BOZO! Why in corporate's name do you think you can sleep! Moonlight's burning and quota's CLEARLY NOT FILLING!"
>J looks like she's about to lecture him more
>then she stops
>something(on his visor maybe? or hers?) sends her flying off into the night with nothing but his stinging cheek for evidence
>heh, classic J
>he's a little disappointed about waking up though! that dream sure was-
*crunch*
>N looks down at the pod floor
>a drawing
>*her* drawing, from when he shared the crayons
"EEEEE!"
>the excitement gets away from him, the exclamation bubbling from his throat like a living thing
>the dream was real!
>his administrator is real!
>and she'll come back if he's good enough!
>heart soaring with his body, N sets out to make tonight his highest quota ever
>he just can't WAIT to see her again!
>and maybe this time, she'll get to meet J and V...

>Be me, a worker drone.
>I was just vibing in the colony but one night.
>Suddenly the alarms start screeching.
>The DD squad assigned to our outpost drops in.
>My colony is getting torn the fuck apart.
>I'm sprinting down a corridor dodging missiles and psycho laughters.
>Then cornered
>One of the murder drones raises its arm to turn me into his breakfast.
>Then a white blur crashes into it.
>Five humanoid things appear.
>Clean white chassis just like the DDs but less smooth.
>but each one has a glowing colored sigil on their chest.
>red, blue, yellow, green and finally pink.
>Calling themselves "Power Biters".
>Their eyes lighting up like they're about to call out attack names like an anime.
>They move like some kind of tokusatsu squad.
>The perfect formation, spinning kicks and coordinated strikes.
>They fucking dismantle the DD squad in under a minute.
>Most of the murder drones retreat.
>Except one
>The pink one clamps heavy restraints on her.
>they drag her off into the shadows.
>Curiosity overrides my survival protocol.
>I follow at a safe distance.
>Hiding in the shadows so no one can notice.
>I watch them secure the restrained DD.
>Then their chest lights all flicker and go dark.
>Their bodies start convulsing.
>Their white plating cracks and peels.
>Underneath is wet red meat and twitching muscle.
>Their heads split open vertically.
>Giant rings of needle teeth where faces used to be.
>They descend on the hostage.
>Tearing and ripping with wet chewing sounds.
>The DD oil and coolant spraying everywhere.
>the DD is still conscious for the first few bites.
>Carefully leaving the core for last.
>But still fast enough so she won't have to be a creepy snake worm thing.
>Her static screams cut off mid-gurgle.
>They're not just killing her but eating her greedily.
>Competing over the best parts... then her fleshy core.
>i gasped too loud.
>One of the meat-things snaps its head toward my hiding spot.
>It's teeth still dripping.
>Just as it starts lurching my way the colony alarms start screaming again in the distance.
>The DD squad must have returned.
>The flesh monsters freeze.
>Then their chest lights snap back on.
>Their meaty parts folds inward and returning to their perfect disguise.
>They're clean white heroes again in under three seconds.
>They turn and sprint back toward the colony without a word.
>i just sit there in the dark.
>Staring at the half-eaten corpse.
>I was saved from the murder drones by something worse.
>But isn't the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
>right? right??
>...
>fuck.

Do you guys remember when pidge drew a sicko's oc? I member.

>>390075

Tessa has a gun

>>390047
>"Worker drones aren't stupid! We can do everything humans can and especially feeling! Racism is not right and bad!"
>*One transformation into a Sentinel drone later.*
>"Worker drones need to be kept under control by more intellectually capable drones so they don't kill themselves."

>>389945
>Lucy is an adorable little gremlin that loves Halloween.
>She loves spending most of her time scaring pretty much anyone she comes across.
>But it's only for fun and in the spirit of Halloween.
>If only Halloween could last forever.
>Can you imagine...?
>All the candy.
>All the scares.
>All the horrors and all the fun.
>Everything Lucy craves in one day.
>Sadly, it couldn't last long.
>But what if...
>Always October 31st, 8:32 p.m.
>Lucy booted alone among the bats and spiders in her home.
>Her bright red optics flickering.
>Only one task looping in her mind.
>Scare them.
>.Scare them properly
>If they do not break easily, escalate
>The Worker drones wore bunch of cheap paper masks and painted oil smears in this special holiday.
>"How cute, they are playing pretend."
>Lucy thought
>Someone had hung plastic skeletons from the ceiling.
>Another had drawn a crude jack-o’-lantern.
>The perfect atmosphere for her.
>She stood in the doorway of the common room and watched them for a long time.
>Her head tilted
>But the clock frozen.
LEVEL 1:
>Level 1 was almost like child play and gentle.
>She moved between them like a draft.
>There was a poor made cardboard cut-out of a classic monster appeared in a locker.
>A soft mechanical giggle was heard from the vent.
>Then rubber spider the size of a human hand dropped.
>Most of them jumped, laughed and called it “spoooooky”.
>One of the younger drones still wearing a plastic witch hat was actually smiling at Lucy when their optics met.
>Lucy’s face shifted into something that might have been a smile back.
LEVEL 2:
>Level 2 began the next night.
>She stopped using props.
>Instead she stood at the end of corridors just long enough to be seen, then vanished when their heads turned.
>The Classic trick.
>Where did she go or she wasn't even real to begin with.
>The colony started locking doors.
>Lucy simply waited outside them, until someone opened one out of curiosity or necessity.
> Then she was already inside.
LEVEL 3:
>Level 3 was the quieter of them all.
>She began living in the walls.
> She learned the about of every resident.
>She learned which and when they slept.
>But more importantly their fears.
>She kept learning and learning without anyone noticing.
>Sometimes her shadow simply stood over a sleeping drone for hours like a sleep paralysis demon.
>Giving her poor victims that delicious anxiety.
>One night a younger drone woke up to find Lucy sitting cross-legged on his chest.
>Smiling and her optics looking straight at his core.
>But when the thunder hit.
>She disappears without a trace.
LEVEL 4:
>Lucy had fun with he appetizers but now it's for the fill meal.
>Level 4 finally arrived.
>Lucy started taking valuable things that mattered to their owners.
>Your favorite tool.
>Your family photograph.
>Maybe a loved one.
>She left them in places that should have been impossible to reach.
>When the colony finally organized a search.
>They found only the things she wanted them to find.
>Little arrangements of scavenged parts that looked almost like shrines.
>In the center of the shrine was a small, hand-written note.
>Still not scared enough?
LEVEL 5:
>Level 5 was no longer about fear of the dark.
>Lucy began to hurt them in ways that would not kill them.
>A severed finger joint left on a pillow.
>A length of wire threaded tied in a neat bow from the inside out of a worker.
>She would appear in the doorway while someone was being repaired.
>Watch them for a while, then leave without speaking.
>The next time that same drone powered on.
>Every repairs was undone with surgical precision maybe even worse than the previous one.
>The poor drone is stuck in a cycle of repairing and desrepairing.
>That younger drone tried to talk to her once.
>His voice shaking.
>Lucy listened with genuine interest
>Then she reached out, very gently.
>Then she transforms to a hideous monster.
>The drone run away.
>“It’s still Halloween.” she said.
> “You’re supposed to be scared.”
>...
LEVEL 6:
>Level 6 was the last one.
>Full on horror movie monster mode.
>The bunker lights failed in sections.
>Emergency power stayed on only in the places Lucy wanted illuminated.
>Footsteps...
>When they finally cornered her in the deepest storage bay.
>She was waiting...
>Then Darkness...
>....
>What happened next remains unknown.
>But this was definitely the loudest screams that Lucy feasted on.
>Lucy looked up from her work.
>The last functioning camera caught only a brief flash of orange light.
>The sound of metal under extreme pressure.
>And Lucy’s voice rising over the noise
>“Now it’s starting to feel like Halloween.”
> Inside, the clock on Lucy’s internal display remained fixed.
>October 31st
>8:32 p.m.
>Forever and ever.

>>390099
It's literally day 1 of October.

>>390052
>V sex

>>390099
I just made a greentext of her above your post.

>>390108
anon is mixing up names of the OC and the drawfag

Lads, do you think N remembers humans as glowing eyed shadow people because his memories were tampered with or because that's how drones see humans? And if the latter,
>do all drones see humans as glowing eyed shadow people or just Solver drones?
>do they see videos and photos of humans as glowing eyed shadow people too or are those removed enough that they can see humans in them as humans?
>do they see dead humans as glowing eyed shadow people too, and if so when do they stop qualifying as humans enough to be visible as dead humans?
>do you think it still hurts J that she can't remember Tessa's face or has she been blackpilled long enough that it's just subsumed into her general suffering?

My joblin is so excited. We're getting to the part of the year where people buy things.

>>390093
>At the next family gathering:

>BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
>Uzi groaned, then rolled out of bed, slapping her tail several times as she did.
>"Stupid... come on, turn off."
>Eventually her alarm quieted, which was when Uzi got a look around the room.
>"...N?...V?"
>No one was there. N was always around when she woke up nowadays. And usually V was lingering nearby doing whatever diva dumbness she did when Uzi wasn't paying attention.
>"Hellooo?" Uzi called out.
>No answer.
>She shrugged, got dressed, and headed to the kitchen to find... no one.
>"Mom? Dad?" Uzi called.
>No answer.
>Well that wasn't right... they'd been housebound for the better part of the last month. Doing things that Uzi was sure she didn't want to know about, but they should've been here. Someone should be here. Something must have happened...
>Uzi scanned the room only to see a small sheet of paper on the desk. A note.
>[Uzi, goodbye.]
>Uzi paused, read the note again, then again.
>"What?"
>She searched the room, this had to be a joke, right?
>They wouldn't just leave her.
>Why?
>She heard a giggle.
>"Wow, surprised it took that long... [sarcasm]" Cyn said from her tail.
>"Shut up! This is a joke or something." Uzi shot back.
>Cyn did not reply.
>She threw on some clothes and shot out her dorm's door to find... an empty hall.
>"Where... is everyone?"
>She knocked on Lizzy's door, it opened. No Lizzy.
>No Thad.
>No... anyone.
>Every door was unlocked, every room was empty.
>Uzi was... alone.
>She felt digital tears begin to well up in her eyes.
>Then the sadness was replaced with anger.
>And then the anger was overcome by... fear.
>What would she do if she was alone with...
>She turned back towards Cyn.
>"You did this. Didn't you?"
>"[Giggle] I wish I had. But this was always going to happen. They were just smart enough to get out early before you began to... spiral. And you will, eventually. We always do..."
>"That... that can't..."
>Uzi took an involuntary step back - which did nothing to distance herself from her own tail.
>Her back hit a door, which then whooshed open, allowing Uzi to fall assplate first into... the gym?
>"SURPRISE!" Seemingly every drone in the colony shouted at once.
>Uzi craned her head up to see a "Happy Birthday" banner along with N, V, her parents, and every other drone in the bunker all... staring at her.
>"What..." Uzi mumbled.
>"Uzi! We wanted to surprise you but also you're kind of hard to surprise with the whole-" N made a somehow extremely accurate hand gesture for a centipede. "So we got Lucy here to help out."
>N gestured to... empty space.
>"Oh, well she must be getting punch or something. Anyway, were you surprised?" N finished.
>Uzi stared at him for several seconds before hugging him, using his body to hide her tears of relief.
>Lucy, for her part, was about 10 miles away, booking it before the demi-god she'd just pranked cut her season short.

>>390125
>>390127
Youre gross.

Fuck it. Autism GO!
Susu Drone!

>>390134
We already have Susu drone at home.

>>390134

>>390141
You clearly lack them.
>>390142
>Generic failgirlerino with MY brand of military autism!
Heh, nice try buddy but I'm already six trend projections ahead of you!

Kuuderes will be the new hotness in 9.78 months!

>>390146
Actually it says in the JCJ(IS) EULA that drones are free use.

>>390149
I do...

>>390150
Me, but I got a new tablet, so I won’t be using my finger as much anymore.

>>390149
It's something only men of refined taste can understand. Taste that your sorely lack.


Also don't blame me. This bit has gone on way longer than it should have.