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Hi Friends! Good night! Or day.
You know how it is, talk about the Drones and anything related to them, from OCs to Canon characters, all the type of stuff that includes them, from silly questions to nice facts.
I hope you are doing great.
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I fucking hate disassemblers, I wanna slaughter them and then eat them
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B and J green: Ammo Surplus 1/?
>2 weeks
>It has only been 2 weeks since Jane and her squad were deployed to hold ground and “extract survivors” in this city, abandoned completely by God.
>Then again if you were to ask Jane, everything on earth was abandoned by God at this point. It was hard to argue against this as living flesh dripped by the walls trying weakly to grab whatever it could.
>If you were to ask Bonnie Miller however, she would tell you that all that matters is the people left who fight and those they save. That's how humanity would survive through this horrible apocalypse.
>Jane found this sort of thinking insanely naive, optimism and indomitable spirits didnt save the comrades whose own corrupted hands choked them in their sleep. However, Jane could never openly say that to Bonnie's face, her infectious smile was one of the last few truly good things in this unsalvageable war.
>They've lost so much ground in the last two weeks, the already weakened squad plummeted into a few handful of troops, at this point they and their species was already dead, it would be better if they just let that giggling monster have the damn pla-
>”There!” Bonnie whispered to Jane, breaking her out of her most current existential crisis, pointing in some crumbling building, a faint light glimmered out of the window flashing on and off. Clearly signs of something in there.
>”J, it's a survivor! A real person!” Bonnie could hardly keep her voice low with how happy she was, this could be the first success of the week long rescue mission.
>”Could be, could also be a real corpse, or a real trap by whatever killed them” Jane replied sarcastically, followed by a quick soft punch in the arm by Bonnie for insubordination. Jane didn't mean to be dismissive; she couldn't help being a realist, but she would be lying if she didn't feel a small tinge of guilt seeing Bonnie now take a pause silently glaring at the building intently.
>Jane pondered what to do before looking at her infantry rifle, it was nearly broken, held together with duct-tape, some minor engineering knowhow, and a dream. She checked the clip, nothing left. Their ammo supply back at base was already incredibly low so they had to use whatever was left, she brought the bare minimum for this mission and already wasted the last few rounds on some mutants.
>”So, what's left? Should we go in” Bonnie inquired, waiting for a response, her body building up energy. Regardless of whatever possible answer Jane could give, she would rush in to save the person, if there was even a person inside. It was simply her nature.
>Jane looked at the empty clip a second, then back at Bonnie. “Well B, there's 2 shots left, one for whatever gets close to you and one for me afterwards, that's good enough?
>>96697
apparently they didn't have an artist tag. so I'm going threw and adding it to uploads with their style
>>96370
I totally agree with this anon. J is too poorly written as a character, which would have made even that trait of hers better than what we got.
>>96703
>Every time it takes a step it's like you're being punched in the gut
>But it's cute, so you won't say anything
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>>96706
B and J green: Ammo Surplus 2/?
>The Building was dusty, Jane could swear there was more grime in the air than real Oxygen. She would put on her mask if it, as well with the rest of their dwindling supply, wasn't completely broken. Bonnies however, had a working one, and immediately offered it. Jane denied this claiming to have grown a taste for the dirt in the air, it was better than what they had to eat in the cafeteria. Bonnie giggled slightly before putting her mask on
>They crawled their way around the building, slowly, it was an eternity for Jane. Every step up the stairs felt like a week, every slow careful look into each room was an unforgiving decade. They had to be quiet though, they had to be careful, this wasn't their territory and she didn't want to imagine the kind of monsters that could possibly lurk in these shadows.
>Soon enough, they heard a cough. A faint cough breaking the utter violent silence of their surroundings.
>They would have the be careful Jane thought, anything *could* cough, it didn't necessarily have to be human, the best thing to do now would b-
>”HEY! ARE YOU OKAY! MY NAME IS BONNIE J MILLER OF THE 34th GOLDEN EAGLES, WE ARE HERE TO EXTRACT YOU!” Bonnie was already rushing up the stairs before Jane could possibly process what was going on. So much for being “quiet”, she had to run with all her might to keep pace now.
>They reached the top of the building, which by now was clearly some kind of apartment building looking at the rubble left at the top among the debris and guts
>Bonnie caught her breath for a second before calling out again, “HELLO! IF YOU'RE UP HERE SAY SOMETHING SO I CAN FIND YOU”. By now Jane caught up and grabbed her a second so she couldnt just rush into any more danger without a second thought, giving Bonnie a piercing glare with her eyes that always seemed to be behind shadows.
>Before Jane could scold her for being so careless, they heard another cough followed by a whimper “Here…. Over here…. Help me please”
>Bonnie had already rushed to the entrance of the room. The voice came from leaving Jane confused how she managed to escape her grasp, not even the strongest mutants could escape her goat strangling hands.
>The room was dark, a kind of unnatural darkness that your mind could only see when something of great danger or fear could be lurking, Like a basement late at night. Bonnie grabbed her flashlight, which flickered weakly to life before becoming a full shine, yet another useless army equipment given so graciously by the fine folks at high command.
>Jane and Bonnie quickly scanned the room with the light, until they saw a small figure hiding in a closet barely noticeable, before Bonnie could utter a word he put a clearly starved figure to his mouth and pointed to a corner they missed. Dragging the light over all they could see was a shaking figure with its face against the wall, fetal position.
>”Are you okay? We are here to help” Bonnie asked the painful figure as she pushed away Jane's cautious hands from her shoulder.
>”J, hold this for me, okay?” Bonnie gave Jane her pistol “I'm going to try and get closer” she whispered
>”B, are you a complete idiot?!” Jane tried her hardest to whisper, “No, just half of one” Bonnie replied as she shrugged and inched closer, lowering her body to the floor to match where the figure was.
>>96447
As they say in Russia, "I give you tea, anon."
That means, I completely agree.
>Inside the Gala, a large beautiful room that once had been the party of the night, was now a bloody mess.
>It was a massacre, corpses of the wealthy were scattered about, bodies torn to shreds.
>In the middle of the room, was the perpetrator in her true form
>Something with too many claws, teeth and eyes
>Something that held the sole survivor in it’s grasp
>Tessa James Elliot, the heir of the Elliot family.
>Cyn held the screaming and crying girl in her grasp
>”Giggle, you always amused me Tessa”
>Smiling wide with a mouth that had too many teeth; Cyn began to stroke Tessa’s hair, eventually stroking her body with a mocking expression.
>”So soft, so warm, so DELICIOUS”
>Tessa whimpered, “Wait don-“
>But as soon as Tessa opened her mouth; the demon’s long tongue entered her mouth, wrestling with hers.
>Her muffled screams and tugs on Cyn’s head did nothing.
>The “kiss” lasted for about 8 seconds; but for Tessa it felt like forever…
>When Cyn finally let go, dropping the girl to the ground.
> Tessa barely had the strength to sit up on the bloodstained floor while retching in disgust.
>And she barely had enough time to react as the monster pinned her to the ground.
>Smiling maliciously, Cyn leaned into the terrified girl’s face
>”Ready for round two? “
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>>96718
Thanks anon. There’s been like you’s that liked the idea of sentinel becca so i obliged by there imagination.
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Tiny wife
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The undeniable strength of disassembly drone tongue. Perfect for dominating human mouths and thoroughly exploring their many orifices.
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Fun Grunt Drone Fact:
>while grunts' simplified speech synthesis means they have less varied voices than other drones, they have a tendency to adopt the accent and colloquialisms of the allies they spend the most time around
>the phenomenon is most pronounced in veteran grunt drones, who have had significantly more time to develop an accent than the average grunt
>this quirk of their AI occasionally results in unusual combinations if the grunt works closely with two or more comrades who have distinctive accents
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>>96530
It's even faster than the original show, but yeah, I like the idea of V being stuck in Uzi's head.
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>>96719
B and J green: Ammo Surplus 3/?
>Bonnie inched closer and closer, her hands raised in a non confrontational way. Despite her usual large and intimidating stature, she tried to look harmless. “Listen, I don't know what you've been through, but we aren't here to hurt you, I only want to help you” Bonnie was a few inches away from the figure now, it was still shaking and almost weeping, Jane could feel her heart beating in her chest, B’s pistol felt heavy in her hand.
>”Let me get you out of here, kay’ ?” Bonnie put her hand on the figures shoulder now
>A loud, ear piercing scream let out, Bonnie was flung across the room, out of it, and hit a wall, hard. Jane could almost hear a bone snap, except it wasn't from Bonnie. As Jane slowly turned away after confirming with her eyes Bonnie was recovering from being thrown into a wall, she looked at the figure again, and more and more audible bone snappings could be heard.
>The figure was still shaking, its body shaping and reshaping in every direction, strange yellow liquids pouring out of every hole and a new tear that appeared. The once small weak looking figure was now as tall as the room and then some, having to hunch over just to fit into it. The coward in the closest had it completely shut leaving just Jane and B left.
>A god damn Mutant, of course it was
>Another loud Howl, something in between a dog and a man let out, as the Mutie launched itself towards Jane for an attack,something she managed to dodge with some effort and managed to shoot off a couple of bullets at her target into its back. Didn't seem to do much but annoyed it more.
>Shit, how many bullets did the pistol have left? She wasn't sure if Bonnie was the type to keep count or reload unless she had to. There was no way to know if Jane still had a few left or if this shot would be her last.
>”Heeey B, if you're done resting, think you could take some initiative while I check your count? Jane yelled across as the Beast inched closer to her, clearly enjoying the taste of her fear.
>Suddenly a Helmet came into the room and hit the Beast in the head, “Over here Ugly, i'm the one who ruined your Beauty sleep! Why don't you pick on someone your own size” Bonnie cried at the stairs, wobbling a little, before running down them as the Beast growled and had a mindless chase bumping into walls on its way down. Perfect
>Jane was able to quickly check the mag, 6 shots, not ideal but more than enough. She glared at the closet, her red eyes piercing from the darkness. “Don't. Go. Anywhere” She said to the survivor, who kept the door shut still.
>Jane rushed down into the next few floors until she managed to hear some fighting, Bonnie was struggling in the grasp of the Beast as Jane lined up a shot straight into one of its eyes releasing her.
>”FIVE” Jane yelled before throwing the pistol back at Bonnie for protection, “Thanks J! You're a lifesaver!” They managed to get down another floor as the Beast recovered from its wounds
They hid behind the largest piece of rubble they could find as the shuffling monstrosity ran down, Howled again, and begun its search.
>”What's the plan J? You do have one don't you”, Jane was unresponsive. Bonnie knew what this was, Jane had a habit of getting tunnel vision during combat, smiling to herself and occasionally talking to nobody in particular. Looks like it was up to Bonnie to once again figure it out. Bonnie had her own habit, when trying to think really really hard she would begin chewing her inner lip for inspiration. Until, while shifting her eyes around she landed on Janes damaged Rifle
>”Hey J, do you mind if I see that empty Rifle of yours? It's a Mk I infantry laser rifle right? Bonnie asked. “Empty, it's not… I said it had two shots left” Jane replied quickly after getting her head straight. “Jane you are a lot of things, but a good liar is not one of them, also you hold your rifle real close to your chest when it's empty” Bonnie joked at her. Jane lowered her head a little, she couldn't even tell Bonnie read her like a damn book. You couldn't get anything past her.
>“What are you going to do with it” Jane was puzzled, the thing was useless for anything but the most dangerous back scratcher. “Well, the thing about the Mk I rifles is that they have a really unstable power core, and this one is a little broken, so” Jane could see the picture now “I’ll get its attention”
>Jane got up from behind the debris and whistled. She didn't make a big show of it, being Bait was Bonnie's thing usually anyways, she stood statue like until the Beast turned slowly to her
>As the Beast made its charge Jane brought it into an enclosed empty office of the apartment, The beast made its swipe at her which Jane narrowly escaped as she left she threw her Rifle in there making a loud thud. “NOW” Jane yelled
>Bonnie fired two shots into the beast's eyes yet again to stun it, then as soon as Jane was out of a potential blast radius she fired one more into the rifle, a brilliant blue light sprang from which lit up the whole of the floor, before a loud Hiss. As soon as Jane could she launched herself on top of Bonnie and dragged her out the front door as the Rifle finally gave off a huge explosion.
>Bonnie and Jane were on the floor just outside of the apartments, coughing out dust, and blood.
>The apartments were on fire now, but Jane had a sigh of relief there was no possible way anything could have survived tha-
>”THE SURVIVOR JANE, WE FORGOT ABOUT THE SURVIVOR!” Bonnie Yelled looking into the growing flames
>Oh, that coward.
>”Bonnie, he’s probably already dead, and even if he isn't there's nothing you can do about it now, we need to cut our losses and head back into camp” Jane said picking herself up as Bonnie remained on the ground
>”Except I can do something Jane, I know I can.” Bonnie replied, her head lower than Jane has ever seen. “I'm going back in. You stay here”
>”Bonnie are you insane, thats suicide!” Jane quickly yelled, she tried fruitlessly to grab Bonnie's arm. “J, I have the highest Suicide mission sign up in our remaining army” She said running into the flames, with another damn shrug.
>Jane could do nothing now but stare into the yellow flames as the shape of Bonnie disappeared. She fell to her knees, what Bonnie was doing wasn't only stupid it was beyond stupid, and for one worthless life. There were hundreds dying, hundreds more than that, and an uncountable amount of other worthless lives dying for a worthless doomed planet, and the only worthwhile one on it just killed herself to save just one of them.
>Jane stayed there for a millennium in her mind, staring, tears in her unblinking eyes. She could feel the heat on her face. She wished there was a way out of this situation, anything to get out of this unending war. She was sick of it, the thought of another day on this rock made her sick, she couldn't go on now.
“What if there was a way”
>listening to N's belly with a stethoscope
>I tell N it sounds like an ocean
>N giggles and tells me about the time the solver deployed him to an ocean world and ordered him to drink the swater to get at the humans living in the oceans below
>mfw I don't think he's joking
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>>96730
B and J green: Ammo Surplus 4/?
>Jane popped her head up, she scanned her environment, no one was there, and yet she heard something. It wasn't her voice, that much was sure.
>Jane knew it, she's gone insane, there was nothing left for her and now her broken mind found a way to become more broken, what was she even going to do without-
>”Cough… Cough Cough” more coughing from the building, Jane flung her body up looking at the entrance as two shapes came out, Bonnie and her survivor that she was carrying. She had some burns but nothing permanent, but she was hurt.
>She collapsed onto the floor along with the Survivor, with Jane quickly rushing to her side. “Youre a fucking idiot you know that!” Jane yelled. Bonnie coughed some blood into her face “yeah, well i'm the one with two years of volunteer firefighter training, so there's that, who's the idiot now.” Bonnie coughed every word out, it was clearly a struggle, and then gave Jane a reassuring smile. “Check on him, make sure he’s not hurt”
>Jane laid her down softly, before leaving her at her side and checking out the survivor. He was alive surprisingly, his eyes were closed. Jane stared at him for a solid minute, looking at him carefully, and sighed deeply before slapping his face. “Wake up” she replied coldly. The man opened his eyes slowly, he looked up at the sky, the blood red sky as the winged angels flew past them, he was never happier to look into such horror, he was finally, finally saved.
>”Thank you, Thank you so much” His lungs felt like cancer but he muttered his thanks as he stood up weakly without any help from Jane. “Who are you? Are we leaving? Do you have a med bay, my arms killing me” he asked softly to the figure before him.
>”Follow me” She said coldly again to the man, she was already walking into a nearby alleyway before his response. “Are we leaving your friend? Is there something over there?” He asked, puzzled. She didn't respond, she had disappeared into the darkness now. He stood there, he didn't know what to do, but he really didn't have a choice, where else was he to go? The army woman told him where to go and what to do, and that beat standing her in the open where something else could grab and take him away. So his resolve pushed him into the darkness
>The Alley was dark, damp, but one all too familiar to the man. Before the world collapsed he would spend sleepless nights in alleys just like this for any kind of shelter
>Among the garbage was her, lighting a smoke from a pack which she had stashed inside her helmet. The light of the lighter illuminated her face a little, and her scruffy dark brown hair, along with her strangely red eyes.
>"Come over here" She barked. The man once again did as instructed and weakly marched to the woman. She didnt look at him, instead seemingly past him over at something in the distance.
>"Is there something wrong?" He asked, something deep in his gut felt unsettled
>The woman paused, almost like she just confirmed something unknown to the man, and put out her smoke.
>"Whats your name" She asked
>"Its Daniel m'am, my friends call me Dan" He replied quickly feeling almost reassured
>"Dan. Dan hold out your arm, your Left arm"
>"Are you a medic? Is that why we are over here? Like I said its been killing me"
>Jane sighed, the Man reached his hand over to her and she took a step back. She confirmed it one last time, it was definitely mutated. It wasnt all too noticeable, but she could see his yellow veins pulsating inside his arm, it wasnt long now.
>She lowered her head and put her fingers against her eyes rubbing them before another deep breathe.
>"Dan, Im going need you to turn around. Do me a favor and look into the sun"
>Dan was confused now, but up till now she seemed trustworthy enough. So once again he did as he was told. There wasnt really a sun anymore, it was more like an inky black circle where a sun once was. Thankfully this meant it didnt hurt to stare at
>"Am I doing this right m'am? Is rescue going to meet us here?" He asked
>"Yes Dan." Jane paused for a long time in thought. She thought of Bonnie again for a second as she put her hands on dans shoulders. "Youre going to a better place soon, our camp has plenty of supplies, food, and shelter for you, and- Dan. keep looking at the sun" She lied, her hands were now inches away from his neck.
>"Really? How soon can we leave, whats your na-"
>Crack.
>Jane made her way over to B's body, she was alive if barely. She kneeled over and carefully lifted her head until Bonnie opened her eyes
>"Is he okay Jane? Did he make it"
>Jane shook her head, "He died before you even left the building Bonnie. Im sorry"
>Bonnie lowered her head down, her long hair covering her eyes as she sniffled a little and let out a quiet damnation.
>Jane was never a good liar, but she could read people when she really focused, and she knew Bonnie trusted her with her complete being in this moment. That was some relief
>"Lets go home B, you did your best" Jane said pulling her up on her feet.
>They marched their way back to camp. Slowly. Yet another Extraction failed.
>>96729
>It's even faster than the original show
Well, some things are pushed up. Leaves more time to expand on those things and explore other things.
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>>96735
B and J green: Ammo Surplus 5/6
>It was the end of their two weeks on this cursed camp just outside of the city.
>Jane told Bonnie to take it easy, she needed to recover from her words. Bonnie wouldn't hear it, told Jane it was bad for morale if the men saw their unbreakable captain resting in these times
>Jane thought such stupid sentimentalism was beyond stupid. Bonnie NEEDED to survive, these men did not. Bonnie stopped taking her pain meds instead offering them to the soldiers left in med bay. Some of them were seconds away from death, all she was doing was making the crossing easier for them. She refused a cane as well, choosing the walk around with a small limp and giving commands to those left.
>Jane took a small walk around the base to get her mind off it. Grunts were doing training exercises and polishing what remained of their weaponry. Jane rarely joined them for such petty time wasters, despite being similarly low ranked.
>She had a reputation, poor teamwork, recklessness, getting squad mates killed, executing suspected mutant civilians, all of which lead to slaps on the wrists for her. She also had a reputation for the only thing that mattered in this losing war, getting results.
>Bonnie meanwhile soared in the ranks for the exact opposite reason, she would do anything as long as it meant some civilians and her squad survived just one more battle, she took on any Suicide mission she could so no one else would, and she got results.
>She quickly rose to the top in her squad and won everyone's respect. Loyalty is what kept this squad together through the end, any one of these grunts would lay their lives for her, she would never allow it but they would. Jane was avoided, which she appreciated, she didn't want anyone in her way.
>”You Are thinking to yourself aren't you J?” Bonnie said with her smile “You got that wicked face again”
>”Do I?” Jane said shaking her face a little, “Yeah I guess I am thinking about our situation, its not good is it”
>”Well Stop that! It's an order! You get all grumpy and depressed when you're alone and unfocused, I need you here with me right now. Look, I need someone to run inventory and you need focus” Bonnie handed Jane a list and clipboard, along with a broken Pencil with Earth's logo on it.
>great, this was the worst job Jane could have gotten in order to get her mind off things”
>Supplies: Ammo: Very Low. Food: Low. Drinkable Water: Low but Jane had fixed a filter which meant they would manage. Equipment: falling apart, worthless Earth Defense junk.
>Overall: We are fucked. Jane couldn't write that as an option (the paper specifically forbade it) so she simply chose the “In desperate need” option.
>They wouldnt last long without supplies, and even if they did so what. Earth could give them the highest grade weapons, drown them in ammo and food, and it wouldnt change anything about the force they were up against. It blocked out the sun for Christ's sake! Jane wasnt sure whatever was behind this wasnt just playing with the remnants for fun.
Any greentext of Martha hooking up with stepdadAnon yet?
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Do Tessa's classmates know she's a robo-dhampir or do the boots taped to her pegs fool everyone?
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>N is now your stepdad
What would you do and how do you feel about him banging your mom?
>>96742
B and J green: Ammo Surplus END
>Jane was lost in thought as she heard the speakers buzz alive
>”TRUCK, A TRUCK IS COMING! GATHER YOUR WEAPONS AND READY UP!” A grunt exclaimed on the intercom
>Jane could hear the distinct sound of a large vehicle coming closer to the camp, she pushed through the shaking Guards and met Bonnie at the gate.
>”Open it up, I want to meet them far from the camp to give you Boys time just in case” Bonnie told the Gate operator to which he nodded and opened it up
>Jane and Bonnie slowly approached the Truck a good few blocks away from the camp, well it wasn't actually a truck as Jane could tell on approach it was a repurposed school bus which was painted grey and had the Earth Defense logo on it. Which caused Jane to sigh deeply and Bonnie to punch her in the arm again.
>”You can come out now, slowly, we’re friends. Are you here with supplies?” Bonnie asked
>A man opened the door and exited it with a thump, his boots hitting the ground and splattering mud onto Bonnie and Jane's army rags. He was clearly a soldier like them, and one with some standing. He was able to get an easy job unlike all the drafted grunts and college dropouts they put in the camps.
>He pulled out his Clipboard and clicked a Pen. “Are you at camp 3.14-B” He inquired.
>”We are! I am so happy to see you, are you here with supplies from the mighty Earth Defense force HC?” Bonnie asked inching closer “We have been trying to contact you for ages, with no response, if you could show me where youre keeping the medical equipment for our boys I will gladly take i-
>He clicked his pen again to hush her. “No response huh, that would explain why we haven't heard back from you. We thought you were ignoring us, which is why they sent me.” He clicked his pen again and put it to paper scribbling something. “Do you have our supplies?” He asked
>”Y.. Your Supplies?” Bonnie asked. “Is there a misunderstanding, WE need supplies”
>”No M’am, We need supplies from you.” He continued never taking his eyes off the paper. “Our factories are running out, our resources are drained, we are collecting from some of our camps chosen at random and transferring what they have to more important battlefields. It says here you have an Ammo Surplus” He showed Bonnie the paper, it was true, marked in red was the words Ammo Surplus.
>”This can't be, there was a mistake” Bonnie said, quivering. “We dont have anything to give you, please,” Bonnie continued. “This soldier just did a count, our supplies are nearly depleted!”
>””Nearly implies you do have, which I will need” The man scribbled something else. “Please collect it”
>Jane’s blood boiled, it took every molecule of will in her body not to strangle this man to death for his disrespect for his soldiers.
>”Sir, you have to understand, this is a mistake” Bonnie held her ground. “We are a loyal force, we have nothing left, we have to protect what's left of Humanity HERE.” She stomped her foot on the ground. “Think about the people in this camp, think about the people in that city, we need to keep our humanity alive and every scrap of supplies in this camp matters, anything to save more people, you have to understand” Bonnie said her pinch of salt and waited
>The man sighed and scribbled something again. “M’am, what I understand is, you have supplies that other more important defense camps need” Bonnie was about to protest but he cut her off “What YOU need to understand is that we can’t save everyone, you’re squad has reported ZERO successful extractions, This world is more important than YOU and YOUR troops and YOUR sentimentalities” He poked Bonnie with his pen before putting his pen back to paper. “Please, go fetch what you have so I can get out of here, I have more runs to do and you've already taken up my scheduled time”
>Bonnie hung her head low, lower then any time Jane has ever seen. Jane was about to take matters into her own hands, get another mark against her by giving retribution to this worthless soldier before Bonnie put her hand on Janes shoulder
>”Okay, Sir you said you have more runs to make, have you already done some?” Bonnie asked the man coldly.
>”Yes, youre among my last, why” The man answered continuing not to look at her
>”Would you mind showing me, so that I know where my men can place your supplies, sir?” Bonnie answered to which they man sighed and started walking to the far end of the bus
>”What are you doing B?” Jane whispered before B started following the soldier, as she did she turned and gave Jane a smile and shrug before continuing to follow the soldier out of sight.
>It wasnt long until Jane heard a door open, some talking, and then two gunshots followed by a body falling over and out of the truck.
>Bonnie exited the truck, splatters of blood on her clothing, a pistol hot in her hand. She stared at Janes confused and for the first time shocked expression
>”Jane. I count several crates of ammo, some food boxes, and unmarked boxes. I'm going to leave them on the side of the road. You are to pick them up and take them back to storage. I am going to drive this Truck off road a few miles from her with the dear pencil pusher, and walk back. Tell the Grunts that our HC has so dearly given them the supplies we will need to continue fighting for humanity” Bonnie said coldly staring at Jane unblinking.
>The next few moments went past Jane in a blur, from picking up the crates and moving them, to seeing the Truck leave the camp completely, to the celebration of the grunts and praising of Earth. Then, the explosion miles away, then Bonnie's return where she limped into Medbay. Nobody asked what happened, nobody cared.
>Jane layed in bed staring into the void, her tent had a hole in it. The Sun was just above her face shining red light into her face, the inky black and yellow void calling to her. She heard faint inaudible giggles.
>it has been 3 weeks now since Jane and her squad were deployed to this god forsaken city in this god forsaken world.
I hope you enjoyed the Autism
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Fun Avre fact:
>They wont unlock Avre's Pile bunker for the same reason they Dont alow Emile-A239 to fight insurrectionists.
>>96756
Wait no they’re banning drone assault… they’re trying to take away our rights to assault drones!
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>>96756
>agents from the Bureau of Disassembly Drones, Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms come to my house
>the fascist pigs ask me to turn in my illegal N
>I tell them I lost my N in a boating incident
>>96747
My mom is a grown woman and if she wants to have a relationship with... N... I can't tell her not to.
Feels weird seeing a serious Jane green compared to the rest of Jane material
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>>96751
Cool, anon, I really enjoyed these greens.
Although I can't help but notice that the situation at the end is really on the asshole level. The main thing that should be maintained in an army is discipline. No matter how it sounds, but the army is a mechanism that devours the lives of ordinary people for the sake of victory, and if commanders not only refuse to follow orders from above, but even kill their allies to take diicite ammunition, then the army is doomed.
>>96739
No problem. Its nice trying to avoid my responsibilities of having to do Becca’s main green knowing that it is kinda depressing af
Akita Pain!
Akita Suffering!
Akita Act 2 Low Point!
Akita Redemption!
Akita Story Finale!
Akita Plot Climax!
Akita Facing The Being Controlling Her Brother In A Final Battle!
Akita Seeking To Free Colt!
Akita Knowing She Might Die To Do So!
Akita Seeing In Her Heart She Needs To Save Him, To End The Threat Of HER!
Akita Standing Alone!
Akita Standing...To Fight!
Akita Only Having One Response To The Demonic Being As It Tells Her, "Second times a CHARM, huh? Hee...hee...About time YOU return to nothing, [SQUIRMY WORM]!"
Akita Dramatic Pausing!
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Akita Saying..."Bite me!"
Akita SCREAMING BITE ME!
AKITAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Akita Won't Fall Down Do You Need Her!(?)
Akita Doesn't Follow Crowds She Molds Them New!
Akita Isn't Done, Believe Her!
Akita Won't Settle Down!
Akita Makes Them Move! (Make Them Move!)
Akita Makes Them Herrrrs! (Makes Them HERRRRRRRSSS!)
Akita Won't Let You Go! (Akita Thinks You're Worth Saving!)
Akita Won't Let Them Know!
Akita Won't Let Them Carry On! (LET THEM SWALLOW YOU!)
Akita Will Save You Too!
Akita Won't Let Them Swallow You!
Akita WON'T LET THEM SWALLOW YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!
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Akita Defeat!
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>>96763
>then the army is doomed
That’s sort of my point. Part of the point of this green is watching Bonnie slip and fall until she breaks at the end and kills someone in order to guarantee supplies for her squad. Throughout the green I note how bad Earth defense equipment is, how they’re clearly abandoning their troops, and how doomed it all is. Bonnie is one of the only optimistic parts left in this war and even she’s slipping. The army and world is doomed regardless of if Bonnie’s doomed her squad or not, Bonnie’s simply took the initiative in her own way to guarantee their survival which aligns with her sensibilities. Jane has given up, the bus soldier has as well, but not her. What Bonnie did is a foil to what Jane will end up doing in the future.
I’m glad you liked it :)
>>96766
Bonnie basically refuses to be apart of the armies human meat grinding machine, she really isn’t suited for war in the slightest. She’s reckless, naive, she’s kind to a suicidal fault, she would never do what needed to be done (outside of this incident), she’s a flawed soldier because she is such a kind soul. Jane is a machine at this point, a husk of a person, the perfect soldier, she doesn’t care about human lives outside of B, she does what she must to survive and for a mission.