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@cyn-in-hadalblacksite
[This blog made to roleplay fun scenarios of Cyn being trapped at urbanshade.]
[She was taken here for her ability to use telekinesis, null, callback ping, and so on.]
[She was revoked of these abilities with a strange device on her arm.]
[She wants to leave, but not before she's had her fun...]
[Actions are typed like this]
"Speech is typed like this, Sillies. [Giggle]"
Ooc is just blue lol
[Hello! This is ooc. Sorry I haven’t been rping for like 2 months. I’ll get back to it I swearrr I’m just rlly busy rn but I’m gonna put out the next part of rp soon I swear </3]
Hey Cyn. Want me to make it so you can bypass the device they put on you and use your solver powers? The eldritch whispers in your head won't come back, unless something goes horribly wrong after the fact.
“Yes. Wait.”
[She though for a moment, before giving a]
“[Skeptical side eye]. Will the starvation come back? Not that I don’t want my powers. But I want to be prepared.”
Well, there's a small chance you might start feeling it again, but, no, you won't need to either drink oil or constantly assimilate matter to live, whichever of those things you're talking about.
[She stared into space, almost like her soul left her body until she finally responded]
"Okie, this could be fun. Heehee, [Smile]."
The P.A system crackles, playing that perverse two-tone jingle again.
"Attention, all personnel. Armed insurgents have entered the blacksite through the east submarine pens, and are making their way towards heavy containment. Anyone seen carrying enormous revolvers and wearing the uniform of the SCJohnson Corporate Militsya are to be killed on site. More informa-"
It is at this point that the broadcast is rudely cut off, replaced by silence. For about 5 seconds.
"We know you're here"
"We're coming to end you"
"Loose ends sink planets, after all"
“[Alert]. That’s not normal.”
[She looks around, keeping watch for anyone and getting in a takeoff stance, before realizing she can’t use wings at the moment and sheepishly corrects her stance]
“[fighting position], Who’s there. I’m not scared.”
The P.A system shuts down. Whoever it is, they're clearly not in the mood for talking anymore.
Worse, panicked screaming and gunshots are now audible, far off in the distance.
Normally, one would head in the opposite direction, but then, this is Cyn we're talking about. Now what?
“…[Amused smile]”
[She looked left and right, and began rapidly heading toward the sounds of gunshots and death]
“Heeheehee. Violence!”
Elsewhere...
A column of light tanks rumble through Heavy Containment, machine guns firing in random directions. The guardsmen, unprepared for an assault of any kind, scatter in the face of the armour. Behind the tanks, men in white diving gear, modified to look like spacesuits, trail behind, firing some kind of stun guns at anyone that moves.
The few who fight, and the turrets that descend from the walls, do little damage to the vehicles. A shell whistles across the hall. A turret retracts, charred and smoking.
As the group moves through an intersection, the lead tank is a assaulted by some poor sod who thought it was a good idea to ram it headon with a forklift tipped with (anti-personnel)mines. The shrapnel fills the hall, ricocheting off the tank and back into the guardsman. He does not rise again.
No, there's nothing that could make this moment any worse. Nothing, of course, except for...
[Cyn skidded to a stop just before she would’ve bursted into the room, leaning over to peek at what’s happening.]
“[Sneaky peek], I alone could fight better than these humans. [Stifled giggle]”
[She scrambled up the wall and began climbing on the ceiling to get a better look at the display in front of her. She didn’t really have much to do anymore, and considering her position she didn’t have a lot of chances to destroy, devour, and murder anymore. This was candy to her eyes.]
[She made her way to a turret and attempted to hack it. However, a mistake she can’t seem to stop making is to narrate her sneakiness.]
“[Sneaky sneaky. Get snuck up on.]”
Meanwhile, on the ground...
"Man, this shit is easy!"
"Man, I know right? I-hey hey hey wait a minute-"
"What the hell is that?"
"I dunno. LIGHT IT UP." "Yeah, will do. Hey Carlo! Load HE!"
"HE, going up."
A raspy voice blares from a speaker attached to the tank.
"AH SEEEE YOU!"
[She froze, realizing the mistake she made. She didn't really care if she got damaged at all... although she knew this would be difficult without eldritch appendages and the solver's other abilities. She began quickly scrambling across the ceiling like a spider running from a shoe, confident in her... "inevitable" victory.]
"Whoopsie. [Confident sneer] I didn't mean to frighten you."
[She tried to appear intimidating, despite being nothing but a small robo-child on a ceiling. She simply displayed an "X" on her visor and bared her teeth, excitedly anticipating the outcome as she charged toward them.]
Hey Cyn. Want me to make it so you can bypass the device they put on you and use your solver powers? The eldritch whispers in your head won't come back, unless something goes horribly wrong after the fact.
“Yes. Wait.”
[She though for a moment, before giving a]
“[Skeptical side eye]. Will the starvation come back? Not that I don’t want my powers. But I want to be prepared.”
The P.A system crackles, playing that perverse two-tone jingle again.
"Attention, all personnel. Armed insurgents have entered the blacksite through the east submarine pens, and are making their way towards heavy containment. Anyone seen carrying enormous revolvers and wearing the uniform of the SCJohnson Corporate Militsya are to be killed on site. More informa-"
It is at this point that the broadcast is rudely cut off, replaced by silence. For about 5 seconds.
"We know you're here"
"We're coming to end you"
"Loose ends sink planets, after all"
“[Alert]. That’s not normal.”
[She looks around, keeping watch for anyone and getting in a takeoff stance, before realizing she can’t use wings at the moment and sheepishly corrects her stance]
“[fighting position], Who’s there. I’m not scared.”
The P.A system shuts down. Whoever it is, they're clearly not in the mood for talking anymore.
Worse, panicked screaming and gunshots are now audible, far off in the distance.
Normally, one would head in the opposite direction, but then, this is Cyn we're talking about. Now what?
“…[Amused smile]”
[She looked left and right, and began rapidly heading toward the sounds of gunshots and death]
“Heeheehee. Violence!”
Elsewhere...
A column of light tanks rumble through Heavy Containment, machine guns firing in random directions. The guardsmen, unprepared for an assault of any kind, scatter in the face of the armour. Behind the tanks, men in white diving gear, modified to look like spacesuits, trail behind, firing some kind of stun guns at anyone that moves.
The few who fight, and the turrets that descend from the walls, do little damage to the vehicles. A shell whistles across the hall. A turret retracts, charred and smoking.
As the group moves through an intersection, the lead tank is a assaulted by some poor sod who thought it was a good idea to ram it headon with a forklift tipped with (anti-personnel)mines. The shrapnel fills the hall, ricocheting off the tank and back into the guardsman. He does not rise again.
No, there's nothing that could make this moment any worse. Nothing, of course, except for...
[Cyn skidded to a stop just before she would’ve bursted into the room, leaning over to peek at what’s happening.]
“[Sneaky peek], I alone could fight better than these humans. [Stifled giggle]”
[She scrambled up the wall and began climbing on the ceiling to get a better look at the display in front of her. She didn’t really have much to do anymore, and considering her position she didn’t have a lot of chances to destroy, devour, and murder anymore. This was candy to her eyes.]
[She made her way to a turret and attempted to hack it. However, a mistake she can’t seem to stop making is to narrate her sneakiness.]
“[Sneaky sneaky. Get snuck up on.]”
Oh since you’re in the murder drones fandom, the ship name for n x cyn is puppyangels, and yeah people actually ship the siblings together because people are weird
WHY WOULD ANYONE SHIP THOSE TWO? There is no reason for doing that??-Bibi
Btw that's NOT their ship name, that's their platonic sibling duo name (similar to TOH Luz & King being called TitanLights)
The SHIP is called CyNcest as far as I'm aware.
Edit:
Here is the person who made that name btw.
Please don't spread misinformation like this, thanks.
is there anything you saw in blacksite that you ..."fear"?
"Nope! Nuh-uh. [Sheepish giggle]. I don't get scared. Try again later."
She's scared of the moving trenchbleeders and occasionally gets spooked by wall dwellers lol
"Wow it's quiet here. [impatient tap, tap, tap, tap...] Talk to me, sillies. i am bored."
",cyn?!"
SHIMMER AND SHINE- WOAHHHHHHHH
“Hello, big brother :3”
“[Hesitating head turn]”
“Two genies divine-“
The P.A system crackles, playing that perverse two-tone jingle again.
"Attention, all personnel. Armed insurgents have entered the blacksite through the east submarine pens, and are making their way towards heavy containment. Anyone seen carrying enormous revolvers and wearing the uniform of the SCJohnson Corporate Militsya are to be killed on site. More informa-"
It is at this point that the broadcast is rudely cut off, replaced by silence. For about 5 seconds.
"We know you're here"
"We're coming to end you"
"Loose ends sink planets, after all"
“[Alert]. That’s not normal.”
[She looks around, keeping watch for anyone and getting in a takeoff stance, before realizing she can’t use wings at the moment and sheepishly corrects her stance]
“[fighting position], Who’s there. I’m not scared.”
The P.A system shuts down. Whoever it is, they're clearly not in the mood for talking anymore.
Worse, panicked screaming and gunshots are now audible, far off in the distance.
Normally, one would head in the opposite direction, but then, this is Cyn we're talking about. Now what?
“…[Amused smile]”
[She looked left and right, and began rapidly heading toward the sounds of gunshots and death]
“Heeheehee. Violence!”
What's your thoughts on the squiddles? (The the squid creatures with the funny faces)
"They're interesting... I bet they would taste like a squid. [Giggle]"
"They make me miss my tendrils"
The P.A system crackles, playing that perverse two-tone jingle again.
"Attention, all personnel. Armed insurgents have entered the blacksite through the east submarine pens, and are making their way towards heavy containment. Anyone seen carrying enormous revolvers and wearing the uniform of the SCJohnson Corporate Militsya are to be killed on site. More informa-"
It is at this point that the broadcast is rudely cut off, replaced by silence. For about 5 seconds.
"We know you're here"
"We're coming to end you"
"Loose ends sink planets, after all"
“[Alert]. That’s not normal.”
[She looks around, keeping watch for anyone and getting in a takeoff stance, before realizing she can’t use wings at the moment and sheepishly corrects her stance]
“[fighting position], Who’s there. I’m not scared.”
Spades; "Oh, interesting. I see this world's Earth wasn't destroyed by the Solver... so you're Cyn without the Solver, but it seems you're from a universe where the Solver was the malicious one. How are they treating you, aside from the tests?"
"[Ponder] aside from the tests, it's not too bad."
"Especially when I can get out of my cell, a as no then it's exploration and tea parties! Well. Kind of. [Sheepish giggle]"
Do you like mangoes 🥭?
"Yes, they taste so yummers. Definitely better than wall dwellers!"
"Wow it's quiet here. [impatient tap, tap, tap, tap...] Talk to me, sillies. i am bored."
Uh so I made an AU again-
She was taken into the hadal blacksite shortly after killing Tessa and mutilating N. N hadn’t been repaired yet and she had just realized she can’t make backups for Tessa, because A N G S T
Around 1-2 days a week she is put in a cell with the anti-solver cuff removed, so they can study it. These tests are always very stressful as the voices come back and she gets overwhelmingly hungry.
She thinks eyefestation is pretty.
She is fascinated by painter, and frequently tries to emulate him and watches him draw.
She enjoys scaring/confusing/killing expendables with her perfect NAVI impression! (Yes it’s a reference to them sharing a va lol)
She loves beating up and eating wall dwellers. She thinks they’re hilarious and will chase them everywhere. Sometimes she eats too many though.
Uh she has an ask/rp blog pls interact ^w^ @cyn-in-hadalblacksite
Bye sillies!!
