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deernet2022-07-06 12:47 pm
alternia_strength) wrote in deernet2022-07-06 12:47 pm
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Video: UN - CentaursTesticle (CW generally disturbing/violent behavior, Action is fine)
QUIET ARTHOUR! Can you not see I am FABRICATING?!?
[The feed comes live just as uh... that was probably a spanner? It got thrown at what appears to be an ivory-pale looking male centaur with a bald head and handlebar moustache currently holding the omni up to take in the scene.]
'Of course young master.'
[Equius' lusus... or was it his omen? It didn't really matter right now, it gave a nervous look into the camera feed but remained dutifully silent, holding a platter with a glass of milk on it before making sure that everyone could see that Equius was currently in his workshop, drawing pieces of machiner and pulling them out of paper, inspecting them and nodding at them. In front of him was a half constructed Robot woman that looked vaguely troll-like in construction. Glittering darkblood flowed through the pipes that filled her clear rubber arteries.
Equius had a pale complexion and was nearly feverish as he worked, taking wrench to various parts and trying to get everything fitted right.]
I will demonstrate the complex mastery of my work, the elegant mechanical ligature, the incomprehensible destructive power that she represents. Even if I do not have her essence present, my masterpiece will be completed and then they will see. They will all see.
ARTHOUR! I REQUIRE MY LUSUS MILK!
[He grabbed for the glass and down it in a gulp, shattering the glass with his fist and screaming before resuming his work. Uh, someone might... might really want to calm him down.]
(OOC: Equius is afflicted by Evil currently, but while he's an excellent physical combatant, he's a much much worse mad genius when it comes to robotics, so he might just be trying to create a evil death aradiabot again. Uh. You're welcome to stop him. Invited to. Oi, this guy.)
[The feed comes live just as uh... that was probably a spanner? It got thrown at what appears to be an ivory-pale looking male centaur with a bald head and handlebar moustache currently holding the omni up to take in the scene.]
'Of course young master.'
[Equius' lusus... or was it his omen? It didn't really matter right now, it gave a nervous look into the camera feed but remained dutifully silent, holding a platter with a glass of milk on it before making sure that everyone could see that Equius was currently in his workshop, drawing pieces of machiner and pulling them out of paper, inspecting them and nodding at them. In front of him was a half constructed Robot woman that looked vaguely troll-like in construction. Glittering darkblood flowed through the pipes that filled her clear rubber arteries.
Equius had a pale complexion and was nearly feverish as he worked, taking wrench to various parts and trying to get everything fitted right.]
I will demonstrate the complex mastery of my work, the elegant mechanical ligature, the incomprehensible destructive power that she represents. Even if I do not have her essence present, my masterpiece will be completed and then they will see. They will all see.
ARTHOUR! I REQUIRE MY LUSUS MILK!
[He grabbed for the glass and down it in a gulp, shattering the glass with his fist and screaming before resuming his work. Uh, someone might... might really want to calm him down.]
(OOC: Equius is afflicted by Evil currently, but while he's an excellent physical combatant, he's a much much worse mad genius when it comes to robotics, so he might just be trying to create a evil death aradiabot again. Uh. You're welcome to stop him. Invited to. Oi, this guy.)
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[He turned towards the feed. In one hand were several parts. There was a bit of darkblood smeared on one of them. It was readily apparent if she'd ever seen it that his pallor was probably because he'd been giving the robot an infusion of his own blood. It was ghoulish... but he'd done it once before.]
Miss Polendina! Behold I am working on my magnum opus. It is a robotic chassy of the most unimaginable power! I once fashioned this for the essence of the most violent and fascinating person of my acquaintanceship. True, she was rust blooded but that never stopped her capacity for wanton destruction.
[Dude, Aradia would absolutely fucking take offense to that description of her.]