TW: Body horror (although, idk if it exactly counts as body horror) and censored swears

*We see Fia walking down a dim, cold, and damp hallway, tightly clinging onto a small cardboard box full of gun parts and prototypes*

Fia: *groans* Why'd I have to be the one to do Delivery? Why couldn't Bemus or Copper do it? They always get the easy jobs! Lazy @$$holes.

*Something makes a slithering noise behind her, causing her to jump back and almost drop her cargo right onto her metal toes*

Fia: Eugh. This place is probably crawling with bugs. I hate bugs.

*She continues walking for a while until she comes across a metal door with a sign that reads:

Mineshaft facility*

Fia: *whispers to herself* who in the world would need a mineshaft?

*Since this was the specified point of Delivery though, she wearily steps in*

*The room is cold and empty, as if no being, Human or Drone has touched this place in the last 20 years. There is a Drone's filthy hand stilk grasping onto a chipped pixace even though it has been dislocated from it's body. A hammock is held on a wall by a singular rusty screw and string, while the rest of it is lazily blowing in the wind, meanwhile boxes upon boxes of dirt, ore, pebble, rock, and gravel fill a corner of the room*

Fia: Uhhh. . .hello? I got a Delivery for Solomon?

???: Oh! Yes, yes. Come here, little girl.

Fia: *she steps into the light, the only light source on this room, matter fact*

Fia: *looks up in horror* W-wait. Y-you're not a Dr-

*But before she can finish her sentence, the Solver's tentacle shoots out from above and into the medium sized opening on Fia's back. Her visor starts to glitch and pain flows through every wire in her body*

F1a: GHRK- HRGH-

*Suddenly, everything stops and she collapses to the ground with a THUD!*

___________________________

Error. Error 404. Sever malfunction. Drone data not found. Rebooting system. Rebooting system.

Fia/Solver: *stands up, albeit on wobbly legs*

Fia/Solver: *looks down at their hand, noticing how slender it is. They walk over to a slightly broken mirror; runs theirhabd through their hair*

Fia/Solver: 4lr1ght. N0t t00 b4d.

???: Fia! We're headin out! You comin?

Fia/Solver: 0h! Y3-y3s! 1'm c0m1ng!

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Not much to say, I'm a digital artist and sometimes write. I don't have a finished book tho. I have ADHD and can do what I feel like is a pretty good Cyn voice (I just disable my vocal chords or smth idk lol)

To whoever hears this, I hope you are far, far away from us. They have taken headquarters. They're everywhere, led by a maniacal worker from one of Johnathan C. Jenson's private mines. I can hear them scraping on the bunker door. Where did we go wrong?

Sylvie groans and hits her head against the wall. The sleep shift has been cut short again by another half-hour, leading to a full one-hour reduction after the start and finish of the shift have been trimmed by the assigned amount. She had been running on two hours of sleep for the past three months, and now it was just one. Not to mention how she didn't even get sleep the past three.

Still, she had to be compliant. Her sister, who disobeyed direct orders, was thrown into the very deep chasm beneath the complex of tunnels and wooden boards. She missed her. Her sister was the light of her life down here.

Today's slurry was the same as always: grimy, disgustingly lukewarm, and probably had rock dust in it. She closes her eyes and downs it, and almost immediately pukes. Today's slurry was somehow worse than normal. She ended up going without drinking any more before going to her station.

Today's vein was a darling little chunk of tin ore, stuck in the wall. Suddenly, a whisper. Sylvie looks around in a panic, trying to find who was trying to tell her something. She tuned out the equipment's thunder and listened for the quiet breeze the whispers had been. Only fragments enter her mind, but it's not anything she wanted to hear.

Your fault. Left her. She protected you. Your fault. Sylvie begins to tear up. It wasn't her fault though. Her sister was just acting up. You doubt. No faith. She waits for you. Jump. Sylvie chokes up.She continues, trying to ignore the whispers. Tired, and probably delirious, her hands begin to shake.

She can hardly hold the damn shovel straight, and ends up lodging it a good few inches into the otherwise nearly invincible ironstone of the cavern. Just her luck. It was just her luck. Today HAD to be the worst day. She begins to giggle a little bit. The universe hated her. Jenson hated her. No one down here liked her. She should jump into the pit and meet her sister again.

As she continues shaking and giggling, a hand places itself on her shoulder. Sylvie whips around and sees Davis' compassionate, stupid face looking at her with concern. "Sylvie," he said, very concerned, "I'll take over your shift. Go rest." She was stunned, and tried to thank him, but her mouth just produced a weak hissing sound. She needed rest.

As she pitifully flopped into her hammock like a sack of potatoes, a small burning rose in her stomach. It stung, then it burned. Sylvie barely had time to register it before several gallons of slurry (and probably her own blood) were suddenly adorning several bunks around hers. The tiny voice followed her into the room, biting at her mind with scathing remarks.

She continues trying to ignore it and get rest, but she can't. In another giggling episode, she gets up, and stumbles into the tool room. Here, along with the voice, came fun little visions. Winged creatures with beautiful, sleek tails tipped in a venom so potent enough to digest steel. She wants to be one. She could go anywhere. She could take revenge.

Using whatever she could grab, and several hot glue guns, she blunders through the doorway onto a rocky overlook, sort of like a porch to the worker apartments. Here, she got to work, arranging the wings in a manner that she thought made sense, but right as she was about to finish, the wings fell into the void below, ruining her dreams. Her tail wasn't very good either, and was just torn apart.

She continued her laughter. Of course her dreams fell apart. She doesn't have anything. She doesn't deserve anything. Another burning, another few gallons of liquid violently ejected from her body. On the brink of unconsciousness, Sylvie makes it to bed and falls asleep, finally.

.

.

.

Sylvie snapped fully awake, covered in blood. Below her was a mangled human corpse, his neck twisted 270 degrees to the left. The blood filled her mouth and smeared her clothes. For the first time, she felt relieved, but why was she here? She should be sleeping. Around her were a bunch of surprised, but maybe relieved, drones, just staring at her.

Finally, they noticed. She killed a human. Drones one, Jenson, uncountable. She hated that name so much that she found herself hoisting the shredded body onto the conveyor belt. Afterwards, Davis found his way to her, looking somehow perfectly fine with it. "What's wrong?" "I'm...I'm...fine? I'm fine. I am fine. I am okay. I AM OKAY. I am okay." Although she appreciated his concern, Sylvie was still shaken a bit from the discovery of a human body under her feet, so she goes back to rest in her hammock.

Big mistake. Sylvie finds herself in the dream, flat as a shadow on the ground looking up at the man. In fact, she was a shadow, she was the man's shadow. From her blurry vision, she could see someone in front of the man. It was herself, Sylvie, hardly able to stand and a visor glitching with jumbles of thoughts underneath her glitching eyes. The man raises a hand to hit her, but Sylvie lunges forward.

The next few seconds were brutal. She leapt at the man with unfiltered savagery, using her corroded fingers to peel his skin and clothes off while she bit the man's neck. A crunch, and Sylvie pulls her head away to reveal an intact vertebra. With the rest of her strength, she wrings whatever remains of the man's neck in a direction that was certainly lethal. Then she awoke from her dream.

She did that. That was her, Sylvie, tearing at a man like a wild big cat, ingesting the flesh of a higher-up. She felt free, but at the same time, the guilt sets in. Her sister would've been tortured and executed publicly for that behavior. When she walks into the slurry room, one of her bunkmates, Anna, looks up with a defeated look in her eyes.

"You're up, finally." Sylvie looks around, confused. Anna sighs. "They want you out there, now. This isn't a slurry break time slot anymore." Sylvie's heavy heart felt like it was about to rip itself from her chest and put a crater in the floor. Jenson was starving them. Her friends, her family, all she has left.

Around her, drones begin to look at her when she walks out. They look the same as her, tired, hopeless, going mad. They look at her and see a hero. Someone standing for injustice. However, deep down, some part of her was screaming this isn't right! as loud as it could. She was a monster. She killed. But then again, they were doing the same to the drones of the shaft, but slower and more painful.

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.

Another blackout. Once more, Sylvie woke up with a body beneath her, this time of a younger boy. She was holding his severed head in front of the other drones, who were cheering and celebrating another death. Her community had gathered just to see her commit another murder. The piece of her causing her guilt screamed louder, but there was another little voice.

The little voice goaded her on, just as loud. It told her that she was doing right. She was avenging her sister. This was what she was supposed to do. The blood and the meat filled her like slurry never could. Her drone friends never partook in it themselves, but they delighted in seeing her consume it. Somewhere in the mine, a drill sounded, the only sound left of labor. The last sound of greed echoing.

Now, when she goes to sleep, she isn't tortured. Her scrawlings on the wall have become clear to her, finally telling her why she feels so off. A solver. A problem solver. It solves her problems. That was it. She found a solver, and it was her little voice of rage and anger.

The mines have entirely emptied out by now as the drones have left. It was her, alone. But still, somewhere in the mineshaft, a pickaxe hit the walls, still prying at something. One day, when her eyes have been replaced by one wide X, she goes to see who remained. One last pickaxe strike, before a different sound rang out. Not a pickaxe hitting rock. A body, hitting the floor, finally given up.

A human body meant nothing to her, but a drone body did. Sylvie's mind finally cleared. What she did to those humans was wrong, and she felt bad, but it was necessary. No more did she have dreams or a desire to consume flesh. She was pure, but when she rounds the bend, she learns the unfortunate truth that someone else wasn't.

It was Davis. His body, flat on his back, sprawled across the floorboards. A blank stare, a wide smile. His hands were slack. "D-davis?" She creeps a little closer. Her hands appear to have morphed into weird organic claws, but she didn't care. "D...Davis?" No response. Davis was dead. Cause? Overworked and insane.

Down there in the mineshaft, she was the only one left to mourn.

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I'm kinda... Stuck. I recently made a murder drone oc with the surprisingly ironic name of C. Well, serial designation C anyway. But I don't know what kinda relationships she would have with any of the canon characters. Here are the ones I DO have figured out:

J: bestie, bad influence.

Tessa: mother figure, minor friend

V: rival, mortal enemy

So? What kinda relationships would she have? Here's her personality btw:

Basically J but kinder

Alright so this is a headcanon sharing posts as you can tell as I want a lot of people to share their ideas over this subject.

Now, I'll name some as for examples, these are some I do but vaguely.

• N, V, and J; all are Australian or at least have some sort of English connection.

• Khan being either American or some sort Slav.

• Nori being Japanese (this is recent based off of a line I made; "Solver: Oh don’t worry, Nori, you Otaku filth… 'it’s just a Disassembly Drone'!")

For Nori that's a case I think it sounds fitting than calling her a "weeaboo" (a weeb) due to how it would sound when shouting which is what the Solver is doing

Give me a random article (within this fandom) to read every word of including comments on each section and I'll reply with if I have already read that or not (don't do main characters, I've read them all.)

The Pilot has many interesting things, one of them is: What is the most painful thing a Disassembly drone had beside getting ripped or cutted in several body parts (in Episode 6, 7 and 8)?

On the Pilot, J got many painful things, from getting her "hairband eyes" stabbed by a pen...

I assumed that the hairband eyes (secondary visor used by Disassembly Drone) is made of nanite acid, so J screams in pain as the acid flows to her hair and face.

...getting kicked on the visor by Uzi...

J's visor shattered and sprout nanite acid, at that time, red blood (for Solver Drones) did not introduced and Liam thinks that Visor screen is made of acids.

After Uzi kicked her visor, she's still fine, maybe the solver regenerates her visor rapidly after that incident.

And getting stabbed by her own tail before she got shot by her railgun.

On the episode 7, when N saves Uzi after decapitating tessa, Uzi was possessed by Cyn and forcefully pushes N's hand, he was looking at her like this:

(I already posted this picture when I cannot access episode 7)

His visor shows a line strip below his eyes, if I indicate, he's not only worrying about her (Uzi), but also he almost crying at this scene...

Was he almost crying because the pain coming from Uzi pushing his hand? Or he think he "failed" to solve all the things together as posessed Uzi pushed his hand and he thinks that she's mad or something else?

Sorry it's been a while! Art at the end >:D

TW -- gore

W's PoV (time to switch things up):

I scream in pain as the angry worker drone stabs me with a sword. I accidentally bumped into his fruit stand, knocking some apples over. The dude freaked out.

"Please!" I whimper.

"You should watch where you're going yellow boy," the worker drone growls. "It's not nice to spill priceless fruit all the way from JcJenson."

"Yessir," I manage to whisper. "Just please, let me go."

The worker drone stands up, wiping the oil off his sword with a cloth. He growls something and marches away. I lay on the ground, unable to get up. I'm too weak.

"Are you ok?" A voice asks. A worker drone with a brown dress stands over me. Her eyes are an amber/red color. Her hair is the color of cherries.

"Fine," I choke out.

"You don't look fine. I'm Phoenix. You?"

"I'm SD-W."

She offers me a hand, then realizes that it wouldn't do much good. She hesitates, clearly unsure what to do. I wish the stupid worker drones let us keep our powers. Some healing saliva would come in handy right now.

"W!" A voice screams. I can see K running towards me, her tail waving behind her.

I can feel my visor glitching. I look at K, trying to stay calm. "I'm just-- facing some technical difficulties..."

"Don't you dare die!" K orders, kneeling beside me.

"Any...advice...would be good right about now," I invite.

My core seems to be giving way, threatening to die out completely.

K narrows her eyes. "W... don't go..."

"I'm sorry K." My chest heaves, then stops completely.

Phoenix's PoV:

Oh gosh. Did I just watch someone die? K begins to sob.

"There...there..." I don't know what to say. Should I offer her a hug? I almost laugh at the thought. I hate hugs.

K's crying turns to hysterical laughter, which kind of scares me. She leaps at the shopkeeper who killed W. Without her powers she doesn't a chance. I can't watch two deaths today.

I allow my solver form to take over. Red bat-like wings unfold. My tail curls and wags, its red eyes glowing. Then I leap at the shopkeeper, pushing him away from K. K looks shocked, clearly not expecting what's happening.

I can hear someone screech "solver!" I don't really know what I'm doing as I attack W's killer. The shopkeeper begs for mercy. I let him go. As I said, I don't want to witness two deaths today. I stand up and look over at K.

I know, it was short! Stay tuned for the next chapter. As promised, art!

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I think the rarest visor that was shown on every Worker/Disassembly Drones are J's Monologue visor, N's BSOD and Uzi's Edge Level and Sleeping Mode. They're only seen on the Episode 1 and 3.

Episode 1 has many visor shapes that is never to be seen again after that episode (not referring to J's crosshair visor)

The "You've got a lot of guts for a barely sentient toaster. I've had prey fight back before, but your edgy spirit is just so... Painful?" visor.

I think that Liam never adding this visor screens because it may not look realistic... What do you think about this?

Don't really expect these to be accurate, they are just supposed to be funny.

Tessa, texting Thad: Thad there’s a moth on the outside of the bathroom door can you get rid of it?

Tessa: Pls hurry because I’m going to cry

Tessa: Thad

Tessa: Thad

Thad: Thad is dead. You’re next. Love, Moth.

Tessa: Why am I not the protagonist of an amazing story…?

Lizzy: You are, though - it’s called “your life.”

Tessa: Shut the fuck up, I wanna struggle fighting demons not struggle with getting out of bed every day.

Lizzy: But those are your demons.

Tessa: ...

Tessa: I am hereby naming you as the antagonist and now it is my sole job to find you and hit you in the face with a chair for that bitch-ass comment you just

made.

Absolute solver: Hey.

Cyn: *pissed off* You… complete …ASS, Absolute solver! You show up here after WEEKS, and you say “hey”?

Absolute solver: When I met you I thought you were a real bitch.

Uzi: What changed your mind?

Absolute solver: Oh, I still think you’re a bitch, I’ve just grown to like that about you.

Tessa: You three, explain right now!

J: It was Lizzy.

Cyn: It was Lizzy.

Thad: It was Lizzy.

Lizzy:

Lizzy: …fuck.

Cyn: If you think I’m playing favorites, you’re wrong. I love all of you equally!

Cyn, earlier: I don’t care for N.

Nori: You know, N, when you generalize, you tell general... lies.

N: ...

N: Are you trying to teach me moral lessons through puns.

Lizzy: Why are you drinking?

J: I drink when I'm depressed.

Lizzy: But you're always drinking?

J: *smug grin*

Cyn: As a responsible adult-

Absolute solver: *chuckles*

Cyn: … As a responsible adult—

V: I have a bad feeling about this...

Absolute solver: What do you mean?

V: Don't you ever get that little voice in your head that tells you if you're going to get into trouble?

Absolute solver: No?

Tessa: That actually explains so much.

N: So uh, for this party and everything, do you, uh...

Nori, sighing: You don't know how to dress for this, do you?

N, panicked: WHAT IS CLOTHES???

Absolute solver: Why are you like this??

J: I used too much "No More Tears" shampoo as a kid and I haven't felt a single emotion since.

V: Do you always have to attack me with your words?

Nori: Would you prefer me to use a brick?

Nori: I have an army.

V: We have a Tessa.

Tessa: In your opinion, what is the height of stupidity?

J, turning to Thad: How tall are you?

Absolute solver: Hey, how are you doing today?

Nori: Can we change the subject before I start crying?

Doll: I honestly feel like some of our conversations here are almost word-for-word accurate to the generator.

Absolute solver: Yup.

Tessa: Maybe the generator is watching us.

Doll: Wouldn't that imply this conversation will be added?

Doll: ...

Doll: Wait—

Absolute solver: *walks into the kitchen, ignoring everyone*

N: Hey, Absolute solver, how was your day?

Absolute solver: *picks up an onion and bites into it, staring at N* Hell.

Cyn, watching this unfold: *whispers* Who hurt you?

Lizzy: Where did you get that tomato soup?

N: It’s actually a bowl of ketchup I just microwaved.

I have a maybe (?) theory that's probably widespread but i'm thinking about it.

Do you think in Ep. 2 "Heartbeat" when Cyn caused havoc, she killed Tessa there? That's the first and last time we see Tessa at all (other than when Cyn "is" Tessa). I'm thinking about this because even though Cyn has the same hairstyle as Tessa, in Ep. 5 "Home," it's revealed later that while yes, she bleeds human blood, Uzi and Doll did too, so it's possible that the whole time, in Ep. 5, "Tessa" was never human, instead Cyn putting on a good act despite her speaking patterns. Also, the fall she made, no human could survive that, adding another reason why i think Cyn killed Tessa.

Thoughts?

Im back, idk why I disappeared lol

Uhh I have nothing else to say

TW: Nuzi

*When being convicted of murder*

Uzi: I swear it wasn't me, the evidence is fake! Fake I tell you!! FAKE!!!

V: If you are what you eat, then I'm an innocent drone!

N, sniffling: Yeah I killed that guy. I'm really sorry, can I go home now?

Cyn: Your honor, I was just being a little silly.

Lizzy: Ways to look more angelic: Carry flowers everywhere, pink or gold eye shadow, wear long ankle dresses, soft humming, have a pink glowy blush.

Uzi: Wield a flaming sword.

V: Be covered in eyes!

N: Three pairs of wings?

Thad: Wheel.

Uzi: Announce your arrival by screaming "FEAR NOT" everywhere you go.

Responses to "Can I copy your homework?"

N: I'll help you with it!

Tessa: Yeah sure.

Uzi: Bold of you to assume I did the homework.

Lizzy: Lol nope.

Thad: Wait we had homework????

V: *Read 5:55 pm*

Responses to being stabbed with a sword:

Cyn: Oh no I'm allergic.

N: It sword of seems like you've got a problem with me? Ah? Get it?

Cyn: *Laughing*

Uzi: Sure its the thought that counts and I appreciate the sentiment, but does this gift come with a receipt?

Lizzy: You wound me. Literally, you just, actually wounded me. That thing is really sharp. So you. Don't even look at me like that. *sigh* They can't all be winners.

V: Wouldn't it have been hilarious if I just flew back like balloons do when you pop 'em? Can you even imagine? Just, do it again, pretend the first time didn't happen. Come on, please!

N, grabbing the sword by the blade, pulling it out, and handing it back to them: You dropped this

Cyn: That's unfortunate.

V: Eh, it could be worse.

Uzi: This isn't really how I pictured my day going when I woke up this morning, but who am I to complain.

V: The plan is kinda changing, so we're just gonna...take you with us.

N: Am I being kidnapped?

Uzi: No!

N: ...Can I leave...?

V: No.

Cyn: Dying sucks! How do you living beings cope with mortality?

V: Violent outbursts.

Uzi: Thanks to denial, I'm immortal.

N, about Thad: No! He died of natural causes, nobody killed him.

Uzi: Are you sure?

N: Of course I'm sure.

Uzi: *looks over at V*

N:

Uzi:

N: ...Pretty sure.

*The group is separated, trying to survive one night in the woods without each other*

Lizzy: Uzi's probably running around screaming 'What's up' at plants.

Uzi, yelling at a tree: Oh, what do you want? What?!

Lizzy: N at this point has probably tried to become one with nature.

N: Time to play a game of 'Can I eat you?' *looks at plant* Can I eat you?

Lizzy: And, I just hope V's not dead.

V, in a tent: Yeah, this is pretty uncomfortable.

N: You're smiling, did something good happen?

V: I can't just smile because I feel like it?

Lizzy: Uzi tripped and fell in the parking lot.

V and N: *fighting with each other*

N: *getting beat up considerably*

Uzi: ...We should do something.

Lizzy: Nah, its funnier when they fight. Looking good, V!

N: What are we gonna do?!

Uzi: I could set it on fire.

V: No. But keep that in your back pocket.

Uzi: What's a word that's a mix of 'sad' and 'mad'?

V: Disgruntled, miserable, desolated...

N: Smad.

Uzi: Today is a good day for death.

N: I don't want you to die!

Uzi: Oh, not me. Today is a good day for V's death.

N: Why should someone want to harm Uzi?

V: Maybe because they met her?

Uzi: N is at work. So while they're gone, I'm going to cut the sleeves off all of our uniforms.

V: Why?

Uzi: He's like 85% of my impulse control.

N: *rattles doorknob* It's locked, how do we get in?

V: Don't even worry about it, picking locks is my specialty after all-

Uzi: *throws a brick through the window* Okay. Let's go.

V: So, my question is... N keeps going into the pantry and grabbing handfuls of fettucine, uncooked...

Uzi: I would hope they're not grabbing handfuls of cooked fettucine, V.

V: ...And eating them raw, and they keep calling them chips?

Thad: Okay-

V: How do I make them stop?

V: Is he here right now?

Thad: Yeah - *points to N*

V: You're a MONSTER.

Uzi: Does anybody remember - I haven't been to Olive Garden in many years, but they do have a fettucine bottle that you can just grab em out of and chew-HOLD ON.

Uzi, to N and V: Was this a prank you guys pulled on me as kids?!

Uzi: NO, STOP. EVERYBODY SHUT UP. DO THEY GIVE YOU RAW FETTUCINE TO CHEW ON IN THE LOBBY OF THE OLIVE GARDEN?

Everyone else: No.

Uzi, to N and V: YOU LIARS.

N: So does anyone have any healthy stress outlets?

J: Screaming.

V: Violence.

Cyn: Tea.

Uzi: Also violence.

N: ...Okay, so we've got tea.

Lizzy: V is in jail.

N: V is in jail?!

Thad, to Uzi: You called it.

N: I'm quick at math.

Uzi: Oh really, what's 9 times 11?

N: 38.

Uzi: That's not even close.

N, grinning: But it was quick.

N: How stupid does V think we are??

Uzi: Sometimes she just gives us pictures of food instead of a shopping list.

*V and Lizzy laughing*

N: Stop laughing!

Uzi: What happened?

N: I was trying to say I left my phone in the car but instead, I said 'I left my cone in the phar'.

N: What are we doing?

V: Wasting our life.

N:... I meant for lunch.

Uzi: Damn, the power went out.

N: Don't worry, I got this.

V: What-

N: *shakes rapidly and starts to glow*

V: WHAT-

N: I swallowed a glowstick.

Uzi, on verge of cardiac arrest: YoU dId WhAt-

N: Describe our relationship in two words.

Uzi: Our what?

Uzi: Norwegia. Is. Not. A. COUNTRY!

N: Then where are Norwegian people from!?

V: NORWAY!!

N: You need a hobby.

V: I have a hobby!

N: For the last time, setting off fire alarms is not a hobby!

N: Did you just refer to that knife as a people opener??

V: ...Should I not have?

N, sighing: I don't know why I'm surprised.

Lizzy: I can't believe I was trying to look for my phone using the flashlight of my phone.

Thad: Oh.

Thad: Did you find it?

Cyn: Hey, you wanna know a secret?

J: No.

Cyn: Okay.

J:

J: Do you smell smoke?

Cyn: The secret is that the house is on fire.

N: Is that legal??

V: When there's no cops around, anything's legal!

N: Am I in trouble?

Nori: Take a guess.

N: No?

Khan: Take another guess.

V: Watch'ya doin'?

Uzi: Stealing my neighbor's cat.

V: Scandalous.

V: Can I help?

N: The Ocean is a soup.

V:

Uzi: What?

V: What is needed in a soup?

N: Uhh... Water, salt, some vegetables, and ... I prefer some meat in mine.

V: *Tilts head*

N, in tears: The Ocean is a Soup.

Uzi, having a crisis: The ocean is a soup?!?

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@THE ONE WHO WAS FORGOTTEN

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Besides for the Monstrous prince, and Guardian Dronetile Nya is the most deadliest Dronetilian beast which He wasn't that smarter than Uzi he can only use Thunderclap when She tried to kill him during My own Comic fanart as the First Issue of the Murder Drones Apex the others Including his Atomic Breath (Similar To Godzilla of course) Including as well as The Nuclear Pulse (Canon to be as Extremist Pulse) which the Energy orb can be exploded from the Inside of his Body which based On J's Electromagnetic Pulse and finally but not least He has Red cloud like camouflage when He disappears out of nowhere which Is why He's a Skillful ambush predator much like Disassembly Drones themselves

And That's for the Thoughts of My OC Character what you guys think?

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