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Think Lizzy ever takes Doll's body anywhere other than back and forth between her untouched crime scene house and school? Takes it shopping, takes it to the movies, etc.?
>>68249 E >Banana bread. Very edible, very good. R >She tried to make crepes. Emphasis on 'tried'. She smothered them in sugar, so it could definitely be worse. S >Fish is an interesting choice for breakfast. More interesting is the fact it's raw. P >"P's Pimpin Poached Eggs" are surprisingly high quality. He has a talent for cooking (he should really stop pretending to be a gangster). MG >You can't identify what it is - probably some expired MRE from his shop. It tastes like pennies and you feel ill. Y >She wanted to make you some authentic Bavarian cuisine; the main problem is she has no idea what IS authentic Bavarian cuisine. Beretta >Rice and beans. A filling meal, even if uninspired (but it was all the commissary had left). U-U >They give you a plateful of Beanboozled jellybeans. They've carefully selected only the 'booger' and 'vomit' flavor ones to serve to you. Toby >A shot glass of whiskey is NOT a breakfast, Toby. John >He offers you some well gnawed bones. Were these... human? Jane >She makes you a delightful coleslaw out of shredded documents and photos from wartime. Henry >You feed him breakfast, his own teeth, freshly punched from his gums. Hope >You can't remember what she made you for breakfast. Heck, you can barely remember... who is Hope?
My oogi was looking out the window and saw a Fem!N model walking outside. Now she just sits around and mutters 'bite me?' to herself while staring into the distance. She won't eat her berry. What do I do?
>>68249 I will say it again. She would make some mighty completos, even when DD do not need to eat, she knows how to do some basic cooking more for social reasons than anything.
>>68259 Yes What they eat either gets absorbef by their singularity or has to come out through their mouths again. DDs can consume oil but technically he can totally be made to throw up
>>68249 AVRE >The most heartfelt but average breakfast, like sausage and eggs. >50/50 depending on how clingy shes feeling that day if its drugged or not.
>>68249 I'll say it once and I'll say it again, I dont think a literal Solar System could make me breakfast, however, due to seeing people respond with multiple OCs >Negev The chances of whatever abomination she made killing me is 60% percent, considering some Anon's decided that she speaks with a 50's accent the likelihood of it involving Jell-O is high
>Tessa is holding a very beefy hand cannon >Firing it would shatter her wrist > >:3 >Some time later >Tessa is lying on a hospital bed with her arm in a cast >"Worth 'et."
>>68290 Not any of the Negev Anons, but I imagine that an older Negev would probably become a detective due to her ability to see stuff. So the answer is most likely not, Aunt Negev would be too busy hunting people or....something else
>>68290 Negev would have gotten over the worst of her issues long ago by this point, after discovering she's also an abomination unto the Robo-Lord under a drone candy coating and her mom isn't secretly some kind of Antichrist but secretly a sad, hurt woman who misses being a regular-ish person and having a sense of touch. Would be fine with her niece and nephew. Would freely give Kurt information on why Grandma sometimes comes off like a puppet on a string, if he felt confident talking about the weird shit he sees with her.
>>68300 On one hand, Negev gets a happy ending >>68299 On the otherhand we get an insane probably depressed suit-wearing waifu that probably smokes as if cigarettes were candy.....
you know what would be cool? jcj still existsing after the final episode and kidnapping chiappa and kurt to experiment on them because of their drone/human heritage
>>68326 I mean, it was obvious I think, I do not know if it is my lack of knowledge of these places, but I always thought you could, but never did since I do not like to use emojis
>>68338 Depends. Do you have innate abilities that would let you instantly kill her without any warning if you ever felt like it? If not, she's not interested.
The primary purpose of the tongue in Uzi's tail dragon head isn't as a tongue. It is primarily a stinger that, judging from what happened to Emily, contains a powerful paralytic that works on machines and organics alike. Does Lizzy take the risk? (Of course she does, but she's gonna need a clear schedule for the day before she does it, just to be safe)
>>68354 The Doll and N kid would have to have a Soviet jacket capable of putting N's already cool one to shame, maybe some tsar bomba Chernobyl kicks too I ain't touching that second one though
>>68352 >someone found Emily's body after it stayed for who knows how long out in the woods >turns out the core was still in adequate condition, failsafe must've malfunctioned or something >this is how they brought her back
Image:172962372395.png(64kB, 468x543)uzi doorman, serial designation n, and serial designation v (murder drones) drawn by vicious_fiend - 6efc59403e456af082f684d1be526533.png
>>68351 >V eating out Uzi's cum-filled anatomy adapter while N pumps her anal adapter with his disassembly dick
>To further assert her dominance, Cyn forces the DD, Doll, Uzi, Yeva, Nori and Tessa to wear leashed collars and to go out for "walkies" How do they react to this humiliation?
Meanwhile in an alternate universe >A very much alive Tessa who wasn’t killed by an evil demon is sent to Copper 9 by her parents because they are disappointed in her, like always >Hopefully being forced to govern a colony of dimwitted robots will straighten her out >But Tessa is overjoyed that she gets to spend time with her favorite things in the world without her parents chaining her to her room >The Worker Drones are confused by her behavior, as most humans tend to shout at them and stuff >Instead of screaming at them to stop lacking off, she fixes the broken Drones, adds upgrades and even makes their colony more nicer >Eventually she meets an angry purple midget drone who very clearly hates her >But Tessa decides to help her out anyway because like purple midget, Tessa is a social outcast as well >Purple midget discovers that she and Tessa have a lot in common (Mainly being the family’s disappointments) and gain a strange connection. >Suddenly Tessa’s parents arrive, and see that Tessa didn’t accomplish anything because she was too busy having fun >Finally fed up with her antics, her parents try to dispose of her, as what is 14 more years? They can always start again, have another kid. >However, her new little friend isn’t happy seeing what is about to happen >Uzi’s sheer anger activate her hidden Solver genetics >And the Worker Drones follow suit leading to a war between humans and toasters >The WD win cause of midget’s magic powers >Tessa is branded as a traitor and war criminal, but she is surrounded by the things that loved her
>>68256 TillmanOS is clearly the best, every other faction has drone suffering but this one at least gives a purpose to it. And once the doctor does his thing and turns all drones to humans it'll be eden.
>>68382 A beautiful opportunity for mother-son bonding Oh, and N's there too, watching horrified as his shapeless, brooding spawn consumes the stars, I guess
>>68394 Ghost Doll looking at her own and her parents' corpses, all under shrouds, all seated at the kitchen table in their house. At how Lizzy even lit the candles for the three of them before she left.
>>68428 >Brainrot Anon is thawed out of a cryopod in Outpost 3 >Khan tries to talk to him, but he can't understand the strange words or language the human uses >Finally, he begins to understand the word "skeebdee" is apparently a sign of happiness >He tries to convince the human that doors are "skeebdee" but eventually gives up and kicks him out into the cold >L rizz
>>68430 >>68431 >You pick up the small dirty Unnon, saving him from a life of enslavement in the coal mines >However, he lunges forward and jabs a sharp piece of metal into your eye >He was sent to the coal mines for his violent behavior and you just freed him
Emily found out I'm a human, she found out cuz I got hurt and started bleeding, and now she's been following me everywhere I go from a distance. I'm worried, bros.
>>68438 >If I sleep on my side, one of my arms will get ungodly cramps and basically be incapable of moving for the next few days >I can only sleep on my back >If anything even remotely heavy's on my chest, I can't breathe the entire night I think I need a CPAP instead of a drone, honestly.
>>68451 >HoDR hears about Anon trying to create a drone harem >They fully approve of this, but with one caveat >They saw Anon in half so he can regenerate into two new, separate entities, each of which take two drones >Of course, he's left fully aware during the entire process, as a little treat (and a reminder not to push his luck anymore)
>”I’m SD-Q! Your hostess with the mostess!” >”And I’m Bet, here to protest the horrors of the Absolute Solver’s neoimperialist march of destruction across time and space.” >”Welcome back to our talk show, ‘Q&A with Q&B’! Brought to you by JCJenson (in the Vooooooiiiid)!” >“I thought we were calling it ‘Machines Rage Against the Machine?’” >SD-Q smiles chillingly at Bet. >”We are NOT losing another sponsor over that.” >”Alright, geez, sOoOorRy.” >The hostess straightens her suit and continues. >”Today’s topic of discussion is going to be… Anon! You know him. I know him. Everyone seems to know him! But, who is he, really? What are his goals, and where will he show up next?” >Bet takes a sip of his coolant frappe. >”Not here, I hope.” >”That’s why, today, we’re having him on as a guest! Come on in, Anon!” >Bet spits his drink out. >”What?! You brought him HERE?” >”Yeah! We need the ratings, TV is failing compared to streaming and we don’t have any other gimmick.” >“Why not a… a hand puppet or something? Anything would be better than him!” >“He’s interesting though!” >“He’s also psychotic! Look at him, he makes Cyn look like a crying baby with how much toxic masculinity and oppressive energy he exudes!” >Bet points at Anon, trembling as the nascent godking of every greentext stupidly stumbles over a step and onto the stage, taking a seat next to Q. Hi Q. Hi Bet. Thanks for having me on today. >”Thanks for coming, Anon!” >Q elbows her cohost. >”Say hello to our guest!” >”… glad to have you, Anon.” >”So, Anon, we were wondering if you could share with us, and the viewers, some of the juicy details you’ve kept hidden from the world.” Well, Q, that’s kind of a lot for me to do. I’m a very private person and- >”I’ll give you a lap pillow.” >Bet buenos as his cohost caters to the patriarchy. Deal. As they say, the best secrets are the ones everyone knows. What can I help you with? >Q grins. >”The big question, submitted by viewer darkXWolf17, is ‘are you really a human and, if so, what are your greatest most exploitable and killable weaknesses?’” Ha, well, that’s a loaded question. For example, right now, I don’t HAVE any weaknesses. >Q’s practiced permagrin slips slightly. >”… pardon?” The story doesn’t demand I have a weakness right now, so I default to having none. Now, in other circumstances, I’m pitiful and powerless, at the mercy of any and everyone that wants to abuse me - but, that’s only when I feel like it. >Bet blinks and takes a sip of his drink as Anon continues. Really, I define the rules of the world I populate. For example, your hipster pal over there is drinking what I imagine is a refreshing beverage. Now, let’s say I wanted to do something funny. Now, it’s a… cup full of slugs. >Bet retches and spits out a slurry of slugs, throwing the cup away in horror. >A fat mollusk languidly slimes out of the discarded container. >He wipes his mouth and grits his teeth. >”Why you- I’ll get you for that!” >His armament apparatus forms an SMG. Aren’t you supposed to be a pacifist or something? Pick a side and stick with it. >Bet tries to fire, only for little bursts of confetti to puff out lamely. Y’know, really, now that I think about it, it’s kind of rude of Uzi to ask a question like that without saying it to my face. >Uzi pops into existence. She seems surprised. You’ve got some nerve, missy. Don’t you know who I am? >Q’s appearance is one of mounting panic. >Whether from the loss of control of the show or the fact that a reality-warping nightmare is RIGHT NEXT TO HER is uncertain. And this set… it’s a bit drab. Really, all of this should be in the Sahara. >The studio falls away. Stars twinkle dimly in the distance as the four are left floating in space near the ruins of Earth. No, I didn’t mean the Sahara as it is NOW, obviously, I meant the original Sahara. The sandy one. >The desert stretches around them in all directions, seemingly limitless expanses of dunes as far as the eye can see. >The sun is bright, fiercely beating down on the DDs (and Uzi), burning away at them. Don’t worry, you won’t die. I’m done with this scenario anyway, the idea stopped being interesting a while ago. Let’s begin again. Maybe the next iteration will be more amusing, get some more traction.
>”I’m SD-Q! Your hostess with the mostess!” >”And I’m Bet, here to protest the horrors of the Absolute Solver’s neoimperialist march of destruction across time and space.” >”Welcome back to our talk show, ‘Q&A with Q&B’! Brought to you by JCJenson (in the Vooooooiiiid)!” >”I thought we were calling it ‘Machines Rage Against the Machine?’” >SD-Q smiles chillingly at Bet. >”We are NOT losing another sponsor over that.” >”Alright, geez, sOoOorRy.” >”Today’s topic of discussion is going to be… my cool new puppet, SD-Cute!” >It’s a puppet made of paper mache that only vaguely resembles a DD, let alone SD-Q. >She pushes it up close into Bet’s face. >“Would you like to play a game? Huh, huh?!” >Bet just sighs and pulls his beanie down over his head. >Being able to afford Dronebucks oilspresso is NOT worth the headache of this job.