The two of us have been talking about doing a giveaway for over a year after hitting a milestone, and now we’re finally able to! Luckily, the switch isn’t region locked so this giveaway is international!
First Place Winners:
A Nintendo Switch
Breath of the Wild
Second Place Winners:
A full coloured + full body commission from Doodleladle!
More examples of Doodle’s work!
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No Giveaway blogs, please!
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This contest is for our followers, you must be following Navy and Doodle
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Contest activates once this passes 2000 notes
Contest ends September 30th, 2018
Winner will be sent an ask and given 3 days to respond!!
If they fail to respond I’ll choose again
And while we’re at it, why not take your time to check out the game we’re developing? You don’t have to follow this to join the giveaway.
Here it is, very simple, select a single gif depicting a secret your character has that few is any know. Give zero explanation, be mysterious lol. Please tag me as you reblog so I can read them. Here we go…..
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[I’m not a meme blog, and these memes I make are just as much for me as they are for you!]
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Starting something is often the easy part. Carrying it along is where the difficulty resides. It is time I tried to carry something I start to its finish. Pardon the badness.
|| Installation XV-25 ||
3000 malms underneath Hydaelyn.
“Huff, huff, huff...”
It had been several hours since her escape from the Containment Pod and the start of her sprint towards freedom. The time she spent running, fighting and avoiding the several security measures that were thrown at her could have been mistaken for days after days of constant fighting, if it wasn’t for the ticking clock in her Heads Up Display.
7:02:31 Hours Since Activation.
Seven hours of uninterrupted struggle. Many men and women would have already given out, and a few exceptional ones would be betraying displays of fatigue, but the Android didn’t halt in her advance, nor had shown signs of slowing down for a even second. Reptoids that chased her were quickly dispatched, their flesh displaced and their blood scattered across the floor. Doors that threatened to close down in front of her were bypassed before they had the chance to deny her further advance. For all of those seven hours, she was utterly unstoppable, a fact that brought as much awe as it brought discomfort.
“Huff, huff, huff...!”
The Android immediately took a dive at the sight of another door, passing right through it. Much to her surprise, that door remained open, allowing one pursuing chimera to close in. Without a second thought, she launched her spear, piercing the Reptoid’s heart and ceasing its charge. For the short relief that brought, more yet approached right behind the fallen creature, eager for a fight. Breathing deeply, she raised her fists, preparing herself for the incoming tide...
-THUNK-
...Until he door suddenly slammed itself shut, stopping the swarm of Reptoids from invading the room. The Android raised both brows quizzically at what had happened, but for the time being she finally found herself a moment to be at ease. No blaring alarms, no wave of foes to kill, no rush of data constantly feeding tactics and optimal courses of action directly into her brain. Even if she wasn’t tired, she felt the mental fatigue settling in.
“Screw...all of this.” she muttered while catching her breath. Her short break swiftly came to an end though as the HUD alerted her to a presence behind her person. It was but a split-second for the Android to re-enter into fight-or-flight mode, only pausing once she identified what was in front of her.
/Service Node/
Mechanical Construct.
Purpose: Auxiliary support for scientists and engineers.
Disposition: Friendly.
“Friendly?” said the escapee in a skeptical tone while the HUD fed her more information. After several seconds of consideration, she eased her posture, adopting a more neutral, yet cautious stance. The Node seemed to answer to that, beeping in an overjoyed manner before it fluttered towards another closed door that immediately snapped open with another loud ‘THUNK’. Before it went further in, the strange construct paused, and turned towards the Android, or so she thought it did. It was hard to know such from a floating, glowing cube after all.
“You want me to...follow you?” she questioned warily, the answer received through a seemingly enthusiastic beep. One glance was cast at the closed door behind her, where a swarm of Reptoids were just waiting for the chance to slay her, before another was given to the apparently friendly node, who waited patiently for her decision.
“..I suppose having a guide is better than running aimlessly through this maze.” she thought. The prospect of having something to follow finally allowed her the realization that she had no direction, and for all the time she was running, she did so aimlessly, going from room to room, corridor to corridor in a blind pursuit. What could have happened to her if she had taken the wrong turn? The thought of it drove a shiver down her spine. Forth came a sigh as she resigned herself to another uncertain direction, and paced towards the node, consequently walking past the door that it opened.
Where things truly start. Maybe it will be good, maybe it will be bad. It will probably be bad, but I will try to make it good.
|| Installation XV-25 ||
3000 malms underneath Hydaelyn.
/Loading - Booting System.../
/Commencing Systems Check./
Memory Unit: Green.
Initializing Tactics Log.
Loading Geographic Data.
Vitals: Green.
Remaining MP: 100%.
Frame Temperature: Normal.
Frame Internal Pressure: Normal.
Activating IFF.
Activating FCS.
Launching DBU Setup.
Activating Inertia Control System.
Activating Environmental Sensors.
Equipment Authentication: Green.
All Systems Green.
/Combat Preparations Complete./
“Hgn...what..?”
She managed to vocalize as her consciousness blinked into existence, greeting her with a Heads Up Display shining brightly in front of her eyes. Words and numbers flashed across the display, feeding her a multitude of information in an instant; coordinates, targets, designations, descriptions. Information that she understood immediately. It was confusing. It was frightening.
“Mmf...”
Slowly, she tilted her head towards the pod she was previously held within. As she quickly came to understand, information about it would be swiftly fed to her brain, giving the waking woman an immediate comprehension of its function.
/Containment Unit 3054/
Purpose of pod: restraint of highly unstable creatures.
Used for containment of Subject MR-26.
Disabled through energy overload.
“Subject...?” the woman garbled yet again, taking notice of the blaring alarms, and the red light blinking across the entire room. The ever active HUD didn’t need to tell her the obvious; she had to get out.
“Ugh..” she steadily forced herself up, a distinct whirring sounded with each movement of a joint. Soon she was standing, looking down to an arm and moving every point of articulation that it held. Shock and horror struck her as each movement she made came with a sound only an android being would make.
“Where I am...what was done to me-” any lines of thought she had were put on pause, as the doors to her location slid open, inviting in a number of creatures in. The HUD flashed, telling her to hide. She didn’t lose a second.
Behind the security of a still active pod, the android focused her vision on one of the creatures patrolling nearby...
/Reptoid/
Chimeric Creature.
Drones used for defense of key facilities.
Disposition: Aggressive.
Threat Level: Minimal.
Suggested Course of Action: Assassination and re-appropriation of weapon.
The unfortunate, lone Reptoid had little chance against the android, who got the drop on it the moment it strayed too far from its group. Jumping, she flipped midair, creating momentum for the axe kick that followed, breaking the chimera’s skull and sending them into immediate unconsciousness.
“Gotcha.” she murmured while the reptile creature fell unceremoniously on the floor, dropping its spear, which she immediately kicked into a hand.
“....That oughta do.” she concluded with a few swings of the spear, from which she followed by setting her gaze on the remaining Reptoids patrolling the room. The HUD was once more clear about the best next course of action.
“Aaaaah!!” she rushed forward with a roar, announcing her presence to the creatures. One of them barely had the time to move its eyes to the source of the battle cry before its head was cleanly cut off from its body with a precise swing of the spear’s bladed end. More cries of battle came from the remaining monsters after the disconnected head hit the floor, quickly closing in towards the assaulting android. The disadvantage in numbers meant nothing for her as she swiftly dispatched one after another; a precise jab at a heart, the severing of one’s legs, the crushing of a skull, the laceration of vital organs. Swiftly and decisively, the woman killed one by one, until all that remained in the room was the sound of the ever present alarm, and the quiet humming of the containment pods surrounding her.
“Ah...ah...ah.” she swung the spear, wiping off the blood that dripped from the blade before securing it to her back. With some peace secured, she couldn’t help herself but to once more look at herself, distress filling her mind as she had to withstand that tormenting sound, the mechanical whir that followed each movement taken by her.
“I...I need to get out of here.”
Her eyes immediately snapped through the opening the deceased Reptoids had walked out of. What began as a few slow steps evolved into a desperate sprint as the Android began her quest.
A little thing I thought of trying after a burst of inspiration. It will probably be bad. Sorry for any badness.
-Installation XV-25-
3000 malms underneath Hydaelyn.
“When will you return to me?”
“I...I don’t know. It will take a while.”
“Promise... Promise me that when all of this blow over...that you will return to me.”
“...I promise.”
Attention: Containment Unit Number Three-Zero-Five-Four shields reaching critical levels. Breach is imminent. Attention: Containment Unit Number Three-Zero-Five-Four shields reaching critical levels. Breach is imminent. Att-
-Crack-
Attention: Containment Unit Number Three-Zero-Five-Four has been broken. Attention: Containment Unit Number Three-Zero-Five-Four has been broken. Commencing Safety Protocols.
“…I only wonder…how many scars has my heart beared…probably not as many as some, but…it is no less painful,” Leanne Delphium murmured with drifting gaze.
Ruran tucked the straw under his mask for a quiet pull from the bottle. Behind the shadows of his mask, his eyes were weary and slightly dim. He put forth his best effort, regardless. His head shook. “No less,” he agreed. “But there is…always the future. Better things to come…” He looked down to the table.
“Better things to come…” she murmured. “It is…hard to believe in that, in moments like these though, isn’t it…” she chuckled quietly before having another hefty sip. “…Can I ask? What assaults your soul? There is no need for a answer, if you rather have none given.”
He took another long sip, then set the bottle on the table and reached to rub the side of your neck. “What is your…opinion on personal goals, Leanne? On convictions.” He shifted in his seat, idly playing with the leather at his fingertips. “If someone…wished for you to change, or…wished you to do something different, would you?”
Leanne looked forward as she mused the proffered question, finally releasing her head from the grasp of her hand as she drums the table with her fingers. “…It’d depend. What they wish to change in me. Why? Does it hurt me? Does it hurt others…? Will it make me a better person…?” She paused. “…Will it make me happy?”
“Mmh…” Ruran’s shoulders shifted. “What if there is no clear answer..? One will be hurt, one way or another…”
She lowered the mug again, slowly coming to rest her head on the table, eyes set forward. “No matter what you will do?”
“No matter,” he echoed, sinking down so that his forearms crossed in front of him on the table.
“Then, I…think. I think that, it becomes a matter of what are you willing to sacrifice.” she pursed her lips. “What is recoverable. What it isn’t. What you can live without.”
“Mh…” He lowered his head, then shook it. “The more I think about it, the more I realize how little choice I have… Perhaps that is for the best.” His voice quieted, and he reached for the bottle. “And yet I want more.”
“Don’t we all?” she chuckled. “We all want more…we want a perfect solution. Something that won’t hurt us. Won’t hurt others. But the truth is that, sometimes, where we will hurt others. Intentionally, or not…” she sighed, eyes closing. “One could think, it is easier if I am the one getting myself hurt instead, but…that can be so much worse.”
“Can it..?” He studied the bottle, watching the straw circle around the brim of the opening. “That is what I’ve told others. That I am…only seeking good, even if it means hurting myself in the process. Yet they do not listen, they…care too much.”
Leanne looked to Ruran, a soft, weak smile gracing her features. “…The thing about people who will sacrifice even their hearts for others, is that…we won’t win any reward from it. We may try to delude ourselves, but in the end, we find ourselves hurting terribly. Which is why, I’d rather others be selfish, than imposing themselves to such suffering.”
“I don’t care,” he said without hesitation, his jaw clenching. “I have never wanted a reward. I have never…wanted others to care what happens to me.”
“That’s a lie. We all care. We all want to be loved. Even those craving for suffering. I mean, perhaps it is far too presumptuous of me to say, but if you didn’t, you wouldn’t be here to dwell in misery like me. You would have done whatever it is to be done without hesitation.”
Ruran’s hand clenched around the bottle, and he looked down. He knew she was right. He was lying to himself. “I wish the same for myself as I do for others. That I would care for nothing but seeing my mission done. But you are right. I cannot stop feeling, no matter how I try…”
Leanne chuckled faintly. “And that’s what make us true living beings. And it is what…it makes it okay for us to be selfish. Or so, is what I think.” she forced out a false laughter. “…At least, I wish I were more selfish.”
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