Ouroboros rp blog

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What is Ouroboros?

Ouroboros is a canon divergent Murder Drones AU that comprises of three stories (one of which is currently going through the process of being rewritten), in chronological order they go: The Bird and The Bat, Repeating Cycles and Through Wrecked Ashes

The Bird and The Bat is a story that revolves around the friendship of Uzi and an oc named Jacob

Repeating Cycles is the story of the next generation and of Cake and Bird as they try to go through life just for something from the past to come creeping back.

Through Wrecked Ashes is currently in the process of being rewritten, so no information shall be provided until then.

This Rp blog will mainly focus on the protagonist of the middle story (Repeating Cycles)

Current Event: Solver Bird

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The Scarab shows several images, with text attached reading [THE ORKS ARE ATTACKING ARMAGEDDON AGAIN]

[You have orks in your world?]

"Huh, sorta reminds me of Spectre's home. Now then, I don't think it has moons so..."

“Spectre’s home… Titanium-28. I’m pretty that is the moon. The planet it’s orbiting is inhospitable if I recall.”

The hybrid's optics lite up in surprise. "Wait, really? Huh, I don't think I was told that, that honestly really cool."

“To my knowledge, Alex lives on the planet Selenium-1, Spectre, and Ai live on the moon Titanium-28, Scraps and Hafiz live on the planet Yttrium-2, and I spend some time on the planet Xi Librae Prime however I also spend a lot of time wandering around doing stuff, mostly wars.”

"That pretty neet, I am curious about what Selenium is like."

“From what I’ve seen, it’s mostly forests, some mountains, Alex’s house it actually built right next to a mountain so that B and Zeta are shielded from the sun. The planet is also rather cold, not Copper-9 cold but it is cold.”

Cake cocked her head like a curious dog. "I don't think I've heard of B or Zeta, I'm guessing they're either Disassembly or Solver drones?"

“B is a disassembly drone, Zeta is a solver drone. B is searching for her universe’s versions of N, V, and J, she’s also helping Alex fight the Absolute Solver. Zeta doesn’t get to help fight the solver directly, at least from what I know, however is she is very skilled with the solver, second only to the Primary Host.”

"Huh, I hope B finds them one day. Zeta sounds rather interesting though, I hope I get to met her."

“Perhaps I could build a translation gate here, wired to the one on Selenium-1, and have either you or Zeta go through the gate.”

"Nah, it's okay." She chuckled.

“Understood. How have recent events been here? Considering Bird’s transformation?”

"They've been okay, her friends and dad have been asking to see her but she doesn't want to see them right now. She also been a bit sick but I've been shrugging it off as both her being pregnant and the stress of what happened. I probably should call her cousin but I don't know how to react to this honestly."

"She's also made a... I think it's a nest, but it's more like two-to-three tossed onto the ground. I've cleaned it up but she always remakes it so I decided to leave it there."

“Have you considered consulting another Solver Drone? Perhaps for advice?”

"Yeah, I was considering calling my parents."

“I think it would be worth calling them, they would probably have some sort of experience regarding this, if I had to take a guess.”

"True, I'll do that after your visit."

“Good.”

Anutek stands in silence, glyphs firing off near his faceplate.

“Would you like to know what the Orks in my universe are like?”

"Sure."

“The Orks are a violent, green-skinned species that only seeks war. Each Ork is a 6-8 foot tall mass of green muscle, often armed with weapons constructed of scrap metal, their three main ones being Choppas, which are axe or knife-like weapons, Sluggas which are pistols, and Shootas, which are rifles. The Orks gather in massive groups called Waaaghs, led by a Warboss, who are usually the biggest in a waaagh, as the Ork hierarchy is very simple: the biggest is the boss. Waaaghs are often like tsunamis, crashing into a system with fleets of massive ships often containing a large amount of cannons and thrusters, which then crash into the planets of a system, where the Orks begin fighting anything in their path. Whenever an Ork dies, their bodies release spores which dig into the ground and grow into a new Ork, with the Orks reaching maturity in around a year. Henceforth, the only effective way to remove an Ork Waaagh after the fighting is over is to burn the ground the Orks were on.”

Anutek displays a hard light projection of a group of Orks, the Warboss being on the right side of the image. Surrounding him are various Orks, as well as their war machines.

"These guys are..." Her optics suddenly hollowed, processing the "their bodies release spores" part of Anutek's explanation.

Cake was quiet, standing still before looking the other dead in the eyes. "They grow from the ground, via spores?"

“Yes. They reproduce asexually, their produce spores that are released upon death that burrow into the ground and form into orkoid lifeforms like Grots, Squigs, and other Orks. The only way to get rid of the Orks to burn every khet of ground they set foot on.”

[SD_V: What's a khet??]

"So if a animal spread like a fungus and the disposal method of a prion... Got it..."

“Correct. It is also worth mentioning their ships. Their ships are covered in guns, and have an equally large amount of engines and thruster, all wired up to a single, massive red button on the bridge. Orks will also make use of something they call ‘Roks’, which are hollowed out asteroids filled with Ork scraps, technology, engines/thrusters, and guns.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork fleet.

Cake blinked. "War race, of course it's a war race."

“They are the devolved and weakened descendants of the Krorks, who were made by the Old Ones specifically to fight my people during the height of the War in Heaven. Henceforth, they do get involved in a lot of warfare. War for them is like oil for you, they biologically need it. They actually find humans to be stupid because they build stuff like libraries and churches.”

The hybrid thought about it for a moment, think about it before pulling a face. "I feel kinda bad for them, not fully, but I still do. I guess I can blame my dad's kind heart for that, but I can't help it."

“From what I’ve seen most if not all the Orks are at least happy with constant warfare. One of their warchants is literally just ‘’ERE WE GO!’ over and over again. During battles they’ll avoid areas with minimal enemy presence because they want to fight.”

"So, Copper-9 would be ideal for them, noted." She chuckled, her tail nervously swaying on the floor.

“Really the only downside they’d find is that there’s a lack of variety when it comes to enemies. Regardless, I’ve actually had to take on an Ork Waaagh! before. The Orks took some ground, forced me and some of the Lords on my planet to build a massive defensive wall, but we eventually pushed them back.”

"They're all then just brutes? Like stereotypical brutes?"

“Yes. All of them, even the ‘smart’ ones like the Mekboyz. The Ork Meks are their mechanics and engineers, they build and maintain Ork vehicles and technology, accompanied by Grot slaves.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork Mekboy

"What the fuck?" Cake blurted, staring at the projection with furrowed brows and hollowed optics. "They look like a green skinned frankinstine's monster."

“I don’t know if you’re gonna be ready for a PainBoy, which is an Ork medic, or a Stompa.”

The drone thought about it, thinking about what she's been told and show those far before answering "I don't think I want to know currently."

“Perhaps I could tell you about the Cult of Speed, the Speed Freaks.”

"Sure thing, what are they about?"

“Speed Freeks are Orks who crave speed, often having large amount of vehicles such as Boomdakka Snazzwagons, Trukks, WarTrakks, War Buggies, and Battlewagons. They travel in massive groups of vehicles descending upon enemy positions like a tide of metal, smoke, shootas, and orks.”

Anutek displays an image of some Speed Freeks.

"Oh, neat." She purred.

“Sometimes there can be so many in such a large group that the exhaust produced by their vehicles creates an artifical storm behind them.”

"That's both amazing and sorta terrifying, kinda like how if enough animals running over the ground they might leave before a mini dust cloud of sorts."

“Ork Speed Freeks can also be in such large groups that the combined sounds of their vehicles engines can be deafening.”

"Yeah, that's most loud things."

“I don’t just mean deafening, I mean loud enough I heard them both orbit and across the planet.”

Cake opened her mouth, just to close it when nothing came out.

"Christ almighty..."

“It is worth noting that’s only applicable in the biggest hordes, in the most apocalyptic wars of the current day. Most hordes are small enough that it only deafens individuals who are within several dozen or so khet.”

"Still, that fact that it could happen."

“Yes, although I doubt you’ll ever have to worry about encountering that. Rarely does a rift send one to a major warzone.”

"Yeah, and even then, Copper-9 doesn't have life besides us. And you could, at best, walk for days between seeing another drone." The hybrid noted before awkwardly adding. "Unless you live in a group or a bunker."

“If a sizable number of Orks arrived here, they would probably wander, and should they not find anything to fight, they will engage in active warfare amongst themselves.”

"Oh..." She sighed, her tail nervously swaying.

#rp blog #oc: cake

The Scarab shows several images, with text attached reading [THE ORKS ARE ATTACKING ARMAGEDDON AGAIN]

[You have orks in your world?]

"Huh, sorta reminds me of Spectre's home. Now then, I don't think it has moons so..."

“Spectre’s home… Titanium-28. I’m pretty that is the moon. The planet it’s orbiting is inhospitable if I recall.”

The hybrid's optics lite up in surprise. "Wait, really? Huh, I don't think I was told that, that honestly really cool."

“To my knowledge, Alex lives on the planet Selenium-1, Spectre, and Ai live on the moon Titanium-28, Scraps and Hafiz live on the planet Yttrium-2, and I spend some time on the planet Xi Librae Prime however I also spend a lot of time wandering around doing stuff, mostly wars.”

"That pretty neet, I am curious about what Selenium is like."

“From what I’ve seen, it’s mostly forests, some mountains, Alex’s house it actually built right next to a mountain so that B and Zeta are shielded from the sun. The planet is also rather cold, not Copper-9 cold but it is cold.”

Cake cocked her head like a curious dog. "I don't think I've heard of B or Zeta, I'm guessing they're either Disassembly or Solver drones?"

“B is a disassembly drone, Zeta is a solver drone. B is searching for her universe’s versions of N, V, and J, she’s also helping Alex fight the Absolute Solver. Zeta doesn’t get to help fight the solver directly, at least from what I know, however is she is very skilled with the solver, second only to the Primary Host.”

"Huh, I hope B finds them one day. Zeta sounds rather interesting though, I hope I get to met her."

“Perhaps I could build a translation gate here, wired to the one on Selenium-1, and have either you or Zeta go through the gate.”

"Nah, it's okay." She chuckled.

“Understood. How have recent events been here? Considering Bird’s transformation?”

"They've been okay, her friends and dad have been asking to see her but she doesn't want to see them right now. She also been a bit sick but I've been shrugging it off as both her being pregnant and the stress of what happened. I probably should call her cousin but I don't know how to react to this honestly."

"She's also made a... I think it's a nest, but it's more like two-to-three tossed onto the ground. I've cleaned it up but she always remakes it so I decided to leave it there."

“Have you considered consulting another Solver Drone? Perhaps for advice?”

"Yeah, I was considering calling my parents."

“I think it would be worth calling them, they would probably have some sort of experience regarding this, if I had to take a guess.”

"True, I'll do that after your visit."

“Good.”

Anutek stands in silence, glyphs firing off near his faceplate.

“Would you like to know what the Orks in my universe are like?”

"Sure."

“The Orks are a violent, green-skinned species that only seeks war. Each Ork is a 6-8 foot tall mass of green muscle, often armed with weapons constructed of scrap metal, their three main ones being Choppas, which are axe or knife-like weapons, Sluggas which are pistols, and Shootas, which are rifles. The Orks gather in massive groups called Waaaghs, led by a Warboss, who are usually the biggest in a waaagh, as the Ork hierarchy is very simple: the biggest is the boss. Waaaghs are often like tsunamis, crashing into a system with fleets of massive ships often containing a large amount of cannons and thrusters, which then crash into the planets of a system, where the Orks begin fighting anything in their path. Whenever an Ork dies, their bodies release spores which dig into the ground and grow into a new Ork, with the Orks reaching maturity in around a year. Henceforth, the only effective way to remove an Ork Waaagh after the fighting is over is to burn the ground the Orks were on.”

Anutek displays a hard light projection of a group of Orks, the Warboss being on the right side of the image. Surrounding him are various Orks, as well as their war machines.

"These guys are..." Her optics suddenly hollowed, processing the "their bodies release spores" part of Anutek's explanation.

Cake was quiet, standing still before looking the other dead in the eyes. "They grow from the ground, via spores?"

“Yes. They reproduce asexually, their produce spores that are released upon death that burrow into the ground and form into orkoid lifeforms like Grots, Squigs, and other Orks. The only way to get rid of the Orks to burn every khet of ground they set foot on.”

[SD_V: What's a khet??]

"So if a animal spread like a fungus and the disposal method of a prion... Got it..."

“Correct. It is also worth mentioning their ships. Their ships are covered in guns, and have an equally large amount of engines and thruster, all wired up to a single, massive red button on the bridge. Orks will also make use of something they call ‘Roks’, which are hollowed out asteroids filled with Ork scraps, technology, engines/thrusters, and guns.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork fleet.

Cake blinked. "War race, of course it's a war race."

“They are the devolved and weakened descendants of the Krorks, who were made by the Old Ones specifically to fight my people during the height of the War in Heaven. Henceforth, they do get involved in a lot of warfare. War for them is like oil for you, they biologically need it. They actually find humans to be stupid because they build stuff like libraries and churches.”

The hybrid thought about it for a moment, think about it before pulling a face. "I feel kinda bad for them, not fully, but I still do. I guess I can blame my dad's kind heart for that, but I can't help it."

“From what I’ve seen most if not all the Orks are at least happy with constant warfare. One of their warchants is literally just ‘’ERE WE GO!’ over and over again. During battles they’ll avoid areas with minimal enemy presence because they want to fight.”

"So, Copper-9 would be ideal for them, noted." She chuckled, her tail nervously swaying on the floor.

“Really the only downside they’d find is that there’s a lack of variety when it comes to enemies. Regardless, I’ve actually had to take on an Ork Waaagh! before. The Orks took some ground, forced me and some of the Lords on my planet to build a massive defensive wall, but we eventually pushed them back.”

"They're all then just brutes? Like stereotypical brutes?"

“Yes. All of them, even the ‘smart’ ones like the Mekboyz. The Ork Meks are their mechanics and engineers, they build and maintain Ork vehicles and technology, accompanied by Grot slaves.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork Mekboy

"What the fuck?" Cake blurted, staring at the projection with furrowed brows and hollowed optics. "They look like a green skinned frankinstine's monster."

“I don’t know if you’re gonna be ready for a PainBoy, which is an Ork medic, or a Stompa.”

The drone thought about it, thinking about what she's been told and show those far before answering "I don't think I want to know currently."

“Perhaps I could tell you about the Cult of Speed, the Speed Freaks.”

"Sure thing, what are they about?"

“Speed Freeks are Orks who crave speed, often having large amount of vehicles such as Boomdakka Snazzwagons, Trukks, WarTrakks, War Buggies, and Battlewagons. They travel in massive groups of vehicles descending upon enemy positions like a tide of metal, smoke, shootas, and orks.”

Anutek displays an image of some Speed Freeks.

"Oh, neat." She purred.

“Sometimes there can be so many in such a large group that the exhaust produced by their vehicles creates an artifical storm behind them.”

"That's both amazing and sorta terrifying, kinda like how if enough animals running over the ground they might leave before a mini dust cloud of sorts."

“Ork Speed Freeks can also be in such large groups that the combined sounds of their vehicles engines can be deafening.”

"Yeah, that's most loud things."

“I don’t just mean deafening, I mean loud enough I heard them both orbit and across the planet.”

Cake opened her mouth, just to close it when nothing came out.

"Christ almighty..."

“It is worth noting that’s only applicable in the biggest hordes, in the most apocalyptic wars of the current day. Most hordes are small enough that it only deafens individuals who are within several dozen or so khet.”

"Still, that fact that it could happen."

“Yes, although I doubt you’ll ever have to worry about encountering that. Rarely does a rift send one to a major warzone.”

"Yeah, and even then, Copper-9 doesn't have life besides us. And you could, at best, walk for days between seeing another drone." The hybrid noted before awkwardly adding. "Unless you live in a group or a bunker."

#rp blog #oc: cake

Cake and Bird walked up to Hafiz's house, both chatting away as they did.

"You sure you're up for this?" The hybrid quizzed, her kinked tail awkwardly flicking behind her.

The Solver drone gave a small nod, "Yes, I'm just tired, don't worry." her speech noticeably slow compared to her usually way of chatting. Her system seeming to be actively lagging.

The taller drone didn't seemed quite sure, wanting to say something but not even sure what to say. She then took a needed breath, trying to calm herself as they got to the door and soon knocked. Her scarred partner looked at her for a moment, blue optics briefly flashing with her own work but didn't last long before a brief flicker made her snap her head forward.

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The familiar sound of a nose sniffing at the space under the door could be caught. Paws was the first to respond, and let out a bark. Then another.

"I'm on it you little dust mote." Hafiz was heard, chuckling a bit as he opened the door to see the drones present. "Oh! Hey there kids!" He smiled a bit. "Kiddo is upstairs. How are you two doing?" They were greeted as he moved to let the pair in.

Paws was already out and sniffing at their feet and legs, intent on discovering their previous whereabouts.

"Well. I'll make sure the guest room is clean and Scraps is good about keeping their room clean and safe." Hafiz smiled a bit.

"Yis. Is good place for babies sleepover." Scraps nodded.

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"Thank you." Bird chirped, jolting slightly as she felt a shock run through her body.

"Is friens ok?" Scraps blinked, rubbing their eyes as they looked at the pair.

"Seeing something kiddo?" Hafiz blinked at Scraps. The child's tail was looking at Cake and Bird.

"I am okay, my core is just shocking me."

"That's either not good or the baby has something to say." Hafiz blinked with Scraps.

"I think it's the latter, my doctor did tell me my core was working harder then usual so." Bird just shrugged.

"Ah. That does sound normal for baby stuff... at least here." Hafiz hummed a bit. "Want me to see if Azha has anything that might help?"

"Yes please."

"Lemme give her a call..." Hafiz pulled out his phone, setting Scraps down.

Scraps headed over to the pair, smiling and wagging their tail. "Asa super smart!"

"Oh uh, okay, I didn't think that would happen immediately." She mumbled, starting to fidget with her fingers.

"Bird is okies?" Scraps blinked.

Hafiz kept the conversation short, chuckling after an excited squeal. "So... She's got some stuff she can send with you. She'll probably be over soon... That woman is so excited when babies are involved." He shook his head.

The two blinked, Bird unsure how to respond so Cake did instead. "I could tell, I heard her squeal."

"Heh... She's just... like that honestly." He seemed tired in that 'oh man this friend' kinda way.

Scraps wagged their tail and hurried to the kitchen before coming back with a sippy cup after fighting with the fridge.

It wasn't too long of a wait. Just about twenty minutes, but a knock came at the door and soon Hafiz was letting in a drone with a bag.

Mint green hair was put back in a headband, and blue eyelights were sparkling with the excited look that was on her face. A white coat was on her shoulders over the soft pink dress she had chosen to wear for the day.

"HELLO!" The bag was set down as she was rushed for a hug by Scraps, who's tail chirped happily.

When Azha arrived, Cake and Bird had migrated to the couch. The Solver drone asleep, cuddling into her girlfriend's side with said partner looking down at her with a loving look. Only for her attention to be brought to the direction of the front door when she heard her come in.

The mint-haired female smiled brightly as she stepped over. "Hello! Someone called for Baby-safe health drinks?"

"Shhhh!" Scraps wagged their tail from the floor where they were sitting with Paws. Azha laughed softly and shook her head at the child.

"Yeah, this one." Cake chuckled, pointing to the still Solver drone. "Thought I do suggest listening to Scraps as she has The Solver."

"I usually listen to the little cutie." Azha smiled and set the bag down, reaching out and picking the child up for a hug.

"Hehe. Is hugs!" The child smiled.

"Heh. As for you two, there's a few drinks in the bag." Azha motioned to said bag. "You can take the whole thing with you when you go. One every couple of days should help. If you need more, I can leave some with Hafiz."

"Thanks, still surprised you came here so fast." The hybrid chuckled, her tail lazily flicking on the floor.

Bird's visor then flickered, opening her drowsy, deep blue optics looking around and noticing Azha. "Who are you?" She blurted, her voice monotone and currently quiet.

"Hello! I'm Azha Hart, Doctor to this little cutie pie!" She smiled and ruffled Scraps' hair, the child giggling. "I brought you the drinks Hafiz probably mentioned. I can keep a supply up too if you need it." The bag was motioned to.

The blue drone simply hummed in response. "Thank you, what are they specifically?"

"A mix of cooling and efficiency improving chemicals that are safe for drones with cores working harder than they're used to." Azha moved. "The technical talk is kind of boring, but it should help with overheating issues as well as possible build up so that you don't feel so bogged down."

"Huh, kinda wish we had something similar back at home." The Solver drone noted, yawning before picking up the bag and placing it besides her, using the hybrid as support as she did.

"It's something I mix up on my own to tailor to the drone. Made this for you based off what Fizzy said."

"Azha!" Hafiz groaned from the kitchen while Scraps giggled.

"Hehe. Papa nickname funny!"

"That's quite impressive, how do you do that?" Bird asked.

"And I thought I had weird nicknames." Cake chuckled, a playful smirk on her face.

"Do what? Make the solution?" She blinked. "Eh... it's a bit of chemistry that I learned. I wasn't programmed as a doctor." Azha shrugged.

Scraps wagged their tail and snuggled into Azha's arms a little more.

"I'll be honest, chemistry isn't my strong suit, I just couldn't understand it."

"Don't worry about it. It's not everyone's cup of tea." She smiled. "Mo is only good if it involves plant stuff, and Hafiz only gets the basics."

Hafiz nodded and shrugged as if to say 'what can you do?'

The hybrid nodded, "That's true, like how there skills you'll just understand, there's skills just can't." purring as she wrapped her tail around the blue drone.

"You would know a thing or two about that wouldn't you?" The Solver teased, leaning against her purple lover as she gave her an amused smile.

"Just how life is." Azha laughed softly as Scraps was set on the ground to wander off toward Hafiz. "Anything else you might want? I can leave some re-supply stuff with Hafiz if you just wanna swing by here for it or whatever."

"No, thank you for coming by though, I honestly didn't expect you would come so soon though."

"Babies are no joke. Things can happen. I want to make sure it's not any harder than it needs to be." She shrugged. "I'm just glad that we're not human fragile..." There was a sigh.

"I haven't been around humans until around a year ago, so I wouldn't truly know." Bird started, not noticing the sigh. "All I do know about humans biology is admittedly less then what could be considered the barest of bones."

"I think the drone that might know the most about humans is the caretaker of the former head of the Shuff family." She hummed and shrugged. "Not too important for you. You're just visitors."

"Hm, true and I can't say I have much of a desire to find out more about them. I just know they exist."

"I think they're kinda weird."

"Everyone's kinda weird at some point." Azha laughed a little bit. "No worries though. Glad I can help."

Scraps wagged their tail when Azha stepped over, ruffling their hair. "Alright kiddo. Gunna check on your supplies and then head out, alright?"

"Okies Asa. Is come with you!" They giggled and followed after, leaving Hafiz in the room with Cake and Bird.

"You girls need to rest more before you head out maybe?" He was gentle, knowing that Bird was likely still tired.

"I think I'll be okay." Bird hummed.

"And even if she's not, I'll just carry her." Cake added.

Hafiz chuckled softly. "You two are so good together." He shook his head and looked over to the kitchen. Scraps was heard giggling.

"Thanks." The hybrid chirped, briefly squeezing the Solver drone before standing up and taking the bag. Purring as the blue drone soon too stood up.

"Have a safe trip you two." Hafiz smiled a bit as he walked up and gave them both a gentle pat on the shoulder.

"Thank you." Bird responded, a small smile on her face before both her and Cake left, waving before they closed the door behind them.

[.]

#rp blog #oc: cake #oc: bird

The Scarab shows several images, with text attached reading [THE ORKS ARE ATTACKING ARMAGEDDON AGAIN]

[You have orks in your world?]

"Huh, sorta reminds me of Spectre's home. Now then, I don't think it has moons so..."

“Spectre’s home… Titanium-28. I’m pretty that is the moon. The planet it’s orbiting is inhospitable if I recall.”

The hybrid's optics lite up in surprise. "Wait, really? Huh, I don't think I was told that, that honestly really cool."

“To my knowledge, Alex lives on the planet Selenium-1, Spectre, and Ai live on the moon Titanium-28, Scraps and Hafiz live on the planet Yttrium-2, and I spend some time on the planet Xi Librae Prime however I also spend a lot of time wandering around doing stuff, mostly wars.”

"That pretty neet, I am curious about what Selenium is like."

“From what I’ve seen, it’s mostly forests, some mountains, Alex’s house it actually built right next to a mountain so that B and Zeta are shielded from the sun. The planet is also rather cold, not Copper-9 cold but it is cold.”

Cake cocked her head like a curious dog. "I don't think I've heard of B or Zeta, I'm guessing they're either Disassembly or Solver drones?"

“B is a disassembly drone, Zeta is a solver drone. B is searching for her universe’s versions of N, V, and J, she’s also helping Alex fight the Absolute Solver. Zeta doesn’t get to help fight the solver directly, at least from what I know, however is she is very skilled with the solver, second only to the Primary Host.”

"Huh, I hope B finds them one day. Zeta sounds rather interesting though, I hope I get to met her."

“Perhaps I could build a translation gate here, wired to the one on Selenium-1, and have either you or Zeta go through the gate.”

"Nah, it's okay." She chuckled.

“Understood. How have recent events been here? Considering Bird’s transformation?”

"They've been okay, her friends and dad have been asking to see her but she doesn't want to see them right now. She also been a bit sick but I've been shrugging it off as both her being pregnant and the stress of what happened. I probably should call her cousin but I don't know how to react to this honestly."

"She's also made a... I think it's a nest, but it's more like two-to-three tossed onto the ground. I've cleaned it up but she always remakes it so I decided to leave it there."

“Have you considered consulting another Solver Drone? Perhaps for advice?”

"Yeah, I was considering calling my parents."

“I think it would be worth calling them, they would probably have some sort of experience regarding this, if I had to take a guess.”

"True, I'll do that after your visit."

“Good.”

Anutek stands in silence, glyphs firing off near his faceplate.

“Would you like to know what the Orks in my universe are like?”

"Sure."

“The Orks are a violent, green-skinned species that only seeks war. Each Ork is a 6-8 foot tall mass of green muscle, often armed with weapons constructed of scrap metal, their three main ones being Choppas, which are axe or knife-like weapons, Sluggas which are pistols, and Shootas, which are rifles. The Orks gather in massive groups called Waaaghs, led by a Warboss, who are usually the biggest in a waaagh, as the Ork hierarchy is very simple: the biggest is the boss. Waaaghs are often like tsunamis, crashing into a system with fleets of massive ships often containing a large amount of cannons and thrusters, which then crash into the planets of a system, where the Orks begin fighting anything in their path. Whenever an Ork dies, their bodies release spores which dig into the ground and grow into a new Ork, with the Orks reaching maturity in around a year. Henceforth, the only effective way to remove an Ork Waaagh after the fighting is over is to burn the ground the Orks were on.”

Anutek displays a hard light projection of a group of Orks, the Warboss being on the right side of the image. Surrounding him are various Orks, as well as their war machines.

"These guys are..." Her optics suddenly hollowed, processing the "their bodies release spores" part of Anutek's explanation.

Cake was quiet, standing still before looking the other dead in the eyes. "They grow from the ground, via spores?"

“Yes. They reproduce asexually, their produce spores that are released upon death that burrow into the ground and form into orkoid lifeforms like Grots, Squigs, and other Orks. The only way to get rid of the Orks to burn every khet of ground they set foot on.”

[SD_V: What's a khet??]

"So if a animal spread like a fungus and the disposal method of a prion... Got it..."

“Correct. It is also worth mentioning their ships. Their ships are covered in guns, and have an equally large amount of engines and thruster, all wired up to a single, massive red button on the bridge. Orks will also make use of something they call ‘Roks’, which are hollowed out asteroids filled with Ork scraps, technology, engines/thrusters, and guns.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork fleet.

Cake blinked. "War race, of course it's a war race."

“They are the devolved and weakened descendants of the Krorks, who were made by the Old Ones specifically to fight my people during the height of the War in Heaven. Henceforth, they do get involved in a lot of warfare. War for them is like oil for you, they biologically need it. They actually find humans to be stupid because they build stuff like libraries and churches.”

The hybrid thought about it for a moment, think about it before pulling a face. "I feel kinda bad for them, not fully, but I still do. I guess I can blame my dad's kind heart for that, but I can't help it."

“From what I’ve seen most if not all the Orks are at least happy with constant warfare. One of their warchants is literally just ‘’ERE WE GO!’ over and over again. During battles they’ll avoid areas with minimal enemy presence because they want to fight.”

"So, Copper-9 would be ideal for them, noted." She chuckled, her tail nervously swaying on the floor.

“Really the only downside they’d find is that there’s a lack of variety when it comes to enemies. Regardless, I’ve actually had to take on an Ork Waaagh! before. The Orks took some ground, forced me and some of the Lords on my planet to build a massive defensive wall, but we eventually pushed them back.”

"They're all then just brutes? Like stereotypical brutes?"

“Yes. All of them, even the ‘smart’ ones like the Mekboyz. The Ork Meks are their mechanics and engineers, they build and maintain Ork vehicles and technology, accompanied by Grot slaves.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork Mekboy

"What the fuck?" Cake blurted, staring at the projection with furrowed brows and hollowed optics. "They look like a green skinned frankinstine's monster."

“I don’t know if you’re gonna be ready for a PainBoy, which is an Ork medic, or a Stompa.”

The drone thought about it, thinking about what she's been told and show those far before answering "I don't think I want to know currently."

“Perhaps I could tell you about the Cult of Speed, the Speed Freaks.”

"Sure thing, what are they about?"

“Speed Freeks are Orks who crave speed, often having large amount of vehicles such as Boomdakka Snazzwagons, Trukks, WarTrakks, War Buggies, and Battlewagons. They travel in massive groups of vehicles descending upon enemy positions like a tide of metal, smoke, shootas, and orks.”

Anutek displays an image of some Speed Freeks.

"Oh, neat." She purred.

“Sometimes there can be so many in such a large group that the exhaust produced by their vehicles creates an artifical storm behind them.”

"That's both amazing and sorta terrifying, kinda like how if enough animals running over the ground they might leave before a mini dust cloud of sorts."

“Ork Speed Freeks can also be in such large groups that the combined sounds of their vehicles engines can be deafening.”

"Yeah, that's most loud things."

“I don’t just mean deafening, I mean loud enough I heard them both orbit and across the planet.”

Cake opened her mouth, just to close it when nothing came out.

"Christ almighty..."

“It is worth noting that’s only applicable in the biggest hordes, in the most apocalyptic wars of the current day. Most hordes are small enough that it only deafens individuals who are within several dozen or so khet.”

"Still, that fact that it could happen."

#rp blog #oc: cake

The Scarab shows several images, with text attached reading [THE ORKS ARE ATTACKING ARMAGEDDON AGAIN]

[You have orks in your world?]

"Huh, sorta reminds me of Spectre's home. Now then, I don't think it has moons so..."

“Spectre’s home… Titanium-28. I’m pretty that is the moon. The planet it’s orbiting is inhospitable if I recall.”

The hybrid's optics lite up in surprise. "Wait, really? Huh, I don't think I was told that, that honestly really cool."

“To my knowledge, Alex lives on the planet Selenium-1, Spectre, and Ai live on the moon Titanium-28, Scraps and Hafiz live on the planet Yttrium-2, and I spend some time on the planet Xi Librae Prime however I also spend a lot of time wandering around doing stuff, mostly wars.”

"That pretty neet, I am curious about what Selenium is like."

“From what I’ve seen, it’s mostly forests, some mountains, Alex’s house it actually built right next to a mountain so that B and Zeta are shielded from the sun. The planet is also rather cold, not Copper-9 cold but it is cold.”

Cake cocked her head like a curious dog. "I don't think I've heard of B or Zeta, I'm guessing they're either Disassembly or Solver drones?"

“B is a disassembly drone, Zeta is a solver drone. B is searching for her universe’s versions of N, V, and J, she’s also helping Alex fight the Absolute Solver. Zeta doesn’t get to help fight the solver directly, at least from what I know, however is she is very skilled with the solver, second only to the Primary Host.”

"Huh, I hope B finds them one day. Zeta sounds rather interesting though, I hope I get to met her."

“Perhaps I could build a translation gate here, wired to the one on Selenium-1, and have either you or Zeta go through the gate.”

"Nah, it's okay." She chuckled.

“Understood. How have recent events been here? Considering Bird’s transformation?”

"They've been okay, her friends and dad have been asking to see her but she doesn't want to see them right now. She also been a bit sick but I've been shrugging it off as both her being pregnant and the stress of what happened. I probably should call her cousin but I don't know how to react to this honestly."

"She's also made a... I think it's a nest, but it's more like two-to-three tossed onto the ground. I've cleaned it up but she always remakes it so I decided to leave it there."

“Have you considered consulting another Solver Drone? Perhaps for advice?”

"Yeah, I was considering calling my parents."

“I think it would be worth calling them, they would probably have some sort of experience regarding this, if I had to take a guess.”

"True, I'll do that after your visit."

“Good.”

Anutek stands in silence, glyphs firing off near his faceplate.

“Would you like to know what the Orks in my universe are like?”

"Sure."

“The Orks are a violent, green-skinned species that only seeks war. Each Ork is a 6-8 foot tall mass of green muscle, often armed with weapons constructed of scrap metal, their three main ones being Choppas, which are axe or knife-like weapons, Sluggas which are pistols, and Shootas, which are rifles. The Orks gather in massive groups called Waaaghs, led by a Warboss, who are usually the biggest in a waaagh, as the Ork hierarchy is very simple: the biggest is the boss. Waaaghs are often like tsunamis, crashing into a system with fleets of massive ships often containing a large amount of cannons and thrusters, which then crash into the planets of a system, where the Orks begin fighting anything in their path. Whenever an Ork dies, their bodies release spores which dig into the ground and grow into a new Ork, with the Orks reaching maturity in around a year. Henceforth, the only effective way to remove an Ork Waaagh after the fighting is over is to burn the ground the Orks were on.”

Anutek displays a hard light projection of a group of Orks, the Warboss being on the right side of the image. Surrounding him are various Orks, as well as their war machines.

"These guys are..." Her optics suddenly hollowed, processing the "their bodies release spores" part of Anutek's explanation.

Cake was quiet, standing still before looking the other dead in the eyes. "They grow from the ground, via spores?"

“Yes. They reproduce asexually, their produce spores that are released upon death that burrow into the ground and form into orkoid lifeforms like Grots, Squigs, and other Orks. The only way to get rid of the Orks to burn every khet of ground they set foot on.”

[SD_V: What's a khet??]

"So if a animal spread like a fungus and the disposal method of a prion... Got it..."

“Correct. It is also worth mentioning their ships. Their ships are covered in guns, and have an equally large amount of engines and thruster, all wired up to a single, massive red button on the bridge. Orks will also make use of something they call ‘Roks’, which are hollowed out asteroids filled with Ork scraps, technology, engines/thrusters, and guns.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork fleet.

Cake blinked. "War race, of course it's a war race."

“They are the devolved and weakened descendants of the Krorks, who were made by the Old Ones specifically to fight my people during the height of the War in Heaven. Henceforth, they do get involved in a lot of warfare. War for them is like oil for you, they biologically need it. They actually find humans to be stupid because they build stuff like libraries and churches.”

The hybrid thought about it for a moment, think about it before pulling a face. "I feel kinda bad for them, not fully, but I still do. I guess I can blame my dad's kind heart for that, but I can't help it."

“From what I’ve seen most if not all the Orks are at least happy with constant warfare. One of their warchants is literally just ‘’ERE WE GO!’ over and over again. During battles they’ll avoid areas with minimal enemy presence because they want to fight.”

"So, Copper-9 would be ideal for them, noted." She chuckled, her tail nervously swaying on the floor.

“Really the only downside they’d find is that there’s a lack of variety when it comes to enemies. Regardless, I’ve actually had to take on an Ork Waaagh! before. The Orks took some ground, forced me and some of the Lords on my planet to build a massive defensive wall, but we eventually pushed them back.”

"They're all then just brutes? Like stereotypical brutes?"

“Yes. All of them, even the ‘smart’ ones like the Mekboyz. The Ork Meks are their mechanics and engineers, they build and maintain Ork vehicles and technology, accompanied by Grot slaves.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork Mekboy

"What the fuck?" Cake blurted, staring at the projection with furrowed brows and hollowed optics. "They look like a green skinned frankinstine's monster."

“I don’t know if you’re gonna be ready for a PainBoy, which is an Ork medic, or a Stompa.”

The drone thought about it, thinking about what she's been told and show those far before answering "I don't think I want to know currently."

“Perhaps I could tell you about the Cult of Speed, the Speed Freaks.”

"Sure thing, what are they about?"

“Speed Freeks are Orks who crave speed, often having large amount of vehicles such as Boomdakka Snazzwagons, Trukks, WarTrakks, War Buggies, and Battlewagons. They travel in massive groups of vehicles descending upon enemy positions like a tide of metal, smoke, shootas, and orks.”

Anutek displays an image of some Speed Freeks.

"Oh, neat." She purred.

“Sometimes there can be so many in such a large group that the exhaust produced by their vehicles creates an artifical storm behind them.”

"That's both amazing and sorta terrifying, kinda like how if enough animals running over the ground they might leave before a mini dust cloud of sorts."

“Ork Speed Freeks can also be in such large groups that the combined sounds of their vehicles engines can be deafening.”

"Yeah, that's most loud things."

“I don’t just mean deafening, I mean loud enough I heard them both orbit and across the planet.”

Cake opened her mouth, just to close it when nothing came out.

"Christ almighty..."

#rp blog #oc: cake

The Scarab shows several images, with text attached reading [THE ORKS ARE ATTACKING ARMAGEDDON AGAIN]

[You have orks in your world?]

"Huh, sorta reminds me of Spectre's home. Now then, I don't think it has moons so..."

“Spectre’s home… Titanium-28. I’m pretty that is the moon. The planet it’s orbiting is inhospitable if I recall.”

The hybrid's optics lite up in surprise. "Wait, really? Huh, I don't think I was told that, that honestly really cool."

“To my knowledge, Alex lives on the planet Selenium-1, Spectre, and Ai live on the moon Titanium-28, Scraps and Hafiz live on the planet Yttrium-2, and I spend some time on the planet Xi Librae Prime however I also spend a lot of time wandering around doing stuff, mostly wars.”

"That pretty neet, I am curious about what Selenium is like."

“From what I’ve seen, it’s mostly forests, some mountains, Alex’s house it actually built right next to a mountain so that B and Zeta are shielded from the sun. The planet is also rather cold, not Copper-9 cold but it is cold.”

Cake cocked her head like a curious dog. "I don't think I've heard of B or Zeta, I'm guessing they're either Disassembly or Solver drones?"

“B is a disassembly drone, Zeta is a solver drone. B is searching for her universe’s versions of N, V, and J, she’s also helping Alex fight the Absolute Solver. Zeta doesn’t get to help fight the solver directly, at least from what I know, however is she is very skilled with the solver, second only to the Primary Host.”

"Huh, I hope B finds them one day. Zeta sounds rather interesting though, I hope I get to met her."

“Perhaps I could build a translation gate here, wired to the one on Selenium-1, and have either you or Zeta go through the gate.”

"Nah, it's okay." She chuckled.

“Understood. How have recent events been here? Considering Bird’s transformation?”

"They've been okay, her friends and dad have been asking to see her but she doesn't want to see them right now. She also been a bit sick but I've been shrugging it off as both her being pregnant and the stress of what happened. I probably should call her cousin but I don't know how to react to this honestly."

"She's also made a... I think it's a nest, but it's more like two-to-three tossed onto the ground. I've cleaned it up but she always remakes it so I decided to leave it there."

“Have you considered consulting another Solver Drone? Perhaps for advice?”

"Yeah, I was considering calling my parents."

“I think it would be worth calling them, they would probably have some sort of experience regarding this, if I had to take a guess.”

"True, I'll do that after your visit."

“Good.”

Anutek stands in silence, glyphs firing off near his faceplate.

“Would you like to know what the Orks in my universe are like?”

"Sure."

“The Orks are a violent, green-skinned species that only seeks war. Each Ork is a 6-8 foot tall mass of green muscle, often armed with weapons constructed of scrap metal, their three main ones being Choppas, which are axe or knife-like weapons, Sluggas which are pistols, and Shootas, which are rifles. The Orks gather in massive groups called Waaaghs, led by a Warboss, who are usually the biggest in a waaagh, as the Ork hierarchy is very simple: the biggest is the boss. Waaaghs are often like tsunamis, crashing into a system with fleets of massive ships often containing a large amount of cannons and thrusters, which then crash into the planets of a system, where the Orks begin fighting anything in their path. Whenever an Ork dies, their bodies release spores which dig into the ground and grow into a new Ork, with the Orks reaching maturity in around a year. Henceforth, the only effective way to remove an Ork Waaagh after the fighting is over is to burn the ground the Orks were on.”

Anutek displays a hard light projection of a group of Orks, the Warboss being on the right side of the image. Surrounding him are various Orks, as well as their war machines.

"These guys are..." Her optics suddenly hollowed, processing the "their bodies release spores" part of Anutek's explanation.

Cake was quiet, standing still before looking the other dead in the eyes. "They grow from the ground, via spores?"

“Yes. They reproduce asexually, their produce spores that are released upon death that burrow into the ground and form into orkoid lifeforms like Grots, Squigs, and other Orks. The only way to get rid of the Orks to burn every khet of ground they set foot on.”

[SD_V: What's a khet??]

"So if a animal spread like a fungus and the disposal method of a prion... Got it..."

“Correct. It is also worth mentioning their ships. Their ships are covered in guns, and have an equally large amount of engines and thruster, all wired up to a single, massive red button on the bridge. Orks will also make use of something they call ‘Roks’, which are hollowed out asteroids filled with Ork scraps, technology, engines/thrusters, and guns.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork fleet.

Cake blinked. "War race, of course it's a war race."

“They are the devolved and weakened descendants of the Krorks, who were made by the Old Ones specifically to fight my people during the height of the War in Heaven. Henceforth, they do get involved in a lot of warfare. War for them is like oil for you, they biologically need it. They actually find humans to be stupid because they build stuff like libraries and churches.”

The hybrid thought about it for a moment, think about it before pulling a face. "I feel kinda bad for them, not fully, but I still do. I guess I can blame my dad's kind heart for that, but I can't help it."

“From what I’ve seen most if not all the Orks are at least happy with constant warfare. One of their warchants is literally just ‘’ERE WE GO!’ over and over again. During battles they’ll avoid areas with minimal enemy presence because they want to fight.”

"So, Copper-9 would be ideal for them, noted." She chuckled, her tail nervously swaying on the floor.

“Really the only downside they’d find is that there’s a lack of variety when it comes to enemies. Regardless, I’ve actually had to take on an Ork Waaagh! before. The Orks took some ground, forced me and some of the Lords on my planet to build a massive defensive wall, but we eventually pushed them back.”

"They're all then just brutes? Like stereotypical brutes?"

“Yes. All of them, even the ‘smart’ ones like the Mekboyz. The Ork Meks are their mechanics and engineers, they build and maintain Ork vehicles and technology, accompanied by Grot slaves.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork Mekboy

"What the fuck?" Cake blurted, staring at the projection with furrowed brows and hollowed optics. "They look like a green skinned frankinstine's monster."

“I don’t know if you’re gonna be ready for a PainBoy, which is an Ork medic, or a Stompa.”

The drone thought about it, thinking about what she's been told and show those far before answering "I don't think I want to know currently."

“Perhaps I could tell you about the Cult of Speed, the Speed Freaks.”

"Sure thing, what are they about?"

“Speed Freeks are Orks who crave speed, often having large amount of vehicles such as Boomdakka Snazzwagons, Trukks, WarTrakks, War Buggies, and Battlewagons. They travel in massive groups of vehicles descending upon enemy positions like a tide of metal, smoke, shootas, and orks.”

Anutek displays an image of some Speed Freeks.

"Oh, neat." She purred.

“Sometimes there can be so many in such a large group that the exhaust produced by their vehicles creates an artifical storm behind them.”

"That's both amazing and sorta terrifying, kinda like how if enough animals running over the ground they might leave before a mini dust cloud of sorts."

“Ork Speed Freeks can also be in such large groups that the combined sounds of their vehicles engines can be deafening.”

"Yeah, that's most loud things."

#rp blog #oc: cake

The Scarab shows several images, with text attached reading [THE ORKS ARE ATTACKING ARMAGEDDON AGAIN]

[You have orks in your world?]

"Huh, sorta reminds me of Spectre's home. Now then, I don't think it has moons so..."

“Spectre’s home… Titanium-28. I’m pretty that is the moon. The planet it’s orbiting is inhospitable if I recall.”

The hybrid's optics lite up in surprise. "Wait, really? Huh, I don't think I was told that, that honestly really cool."

“To my knowledge, Alex lives on the planet Selenium-1, Spectre, and Ai live on the moon Titanium-28, Scraps and Hafiz live on the planet Yttrium-2, and I spend some time on the planet Xi Librae Prime however I also spend a lot of time wandering around doing stuff, mostly wars.”

"That pretty neet, I am curious about what Selenium is like."

“From what I’ve seen, it’s mostly forests, some mountains, Alex’s house it actually built right next to a mountain so that B and Zeta are shielded from the sun. The planet is also rather cold, not Copper-9 cold but it is cold.”

Cake cocked her head like a curious dog. "I don't think I've heard of B or Zeta, I'm guessing they're either Disassembly or Solver drones?"

“B is a disassembly drone, Zeta is a solver drone. B is searching for her universe’s versions of N, V, and J, she’s also helping Alex fight the Absolute Solver. Zeta doesn’t get to help fight the solver directly, at least from what I know, however is she is very skilled with the solver, second only to the Primary Host.”

"Huh, I hope B finds them one day. Zeta sounds rather interesting though, I hope I get to met her."

“Perhaps I could build a translation gate here, wired to the one on Selenium-1, and have either you or Zeta go through the gate.”

"Nah, it's okay." She chuckled.

“Understood. How have recent events been here? Considering Bird’s transformation?”

"They've been okay, her friends and dad have been asking to see her but she doesn't want to see them right now. She also been a bit sick but I've been shrugging it off as both her being pregnant and the stress of what happened. I probably should call her cousin but I don't know how to react to this honestly."

"She's also made a... I think it's a nest, but it's more like two-to-three tossed onto the ground. I've cleaned it up but she always remakes it so I decided to leave it there."

“Have you considered consulting another Solver Drone? Perhaps for advice?”

"Yeah, I was considering calling my parents."

“I think it would be worth calling them, they would probably have some sort of experience regarding this, if I had to take a guess.”

"True, I'll do that after your visit."

“Good.”

Anutek stands in silence, glyphs firing off near his faceplate.

“Would you like to know what the Orks in my universe are like?”

"Sure."

“The Orks are a violent, green-skinned species that only seeks war. Each Ork is a 6-8 foot tall mass of green muscle, often armed with weapons constructed of scrap metal, their three main ones being Choppas, which are axe or knife-like weapons, Sluggas which are pistols, and Shootas, which are rifles. The Orks gather in massive groups called Waaaghs, led by a Warboss, who are usually the biggest in a waaagh, as the Ork hierarchy is very simple: the biggest is the boss. Waaaghs are often like tsunamis, crashing into a system with fleets of massive ships often containing a large amount of cannons and thrusters, which then crash into the planets of a system, where the Orks begin fighting anything in their path. Whenever an Ork dies, their bodies release spores which dig into the ground and grow into a new Ork, with the Orks reaching maturity in around a year. Henceforth, the only effective way to remove an Ork Waaagh after the fighting is over is to burn the ground the Orks were on.”

Anutek displays a hard light projection of a group of Orks, the Warboss being on the right side of the image. Surrounding him are various Orks, as well as their war machines.

"These guys are..." Her optics suddenly hollowed, processing the "their bodies release spores" part of Anutek's explanation.

Cake was quiet, standing still before looking the other dead in the eyes. "They grow from the ground, via spores?"

“Yes. They reproduce asexually, their produce spores that are released upon death that burrow into the ground and form into orkoid lifeforms like Grots, Squigs, and other Orks. The only way to get rid of the Orks to burn every khet of ground they set foot on.”

[SD_V: What's a khet??]

"So if a animal spread like a fungus and the disposal method of a prion... Got it..."

“Correct. It is also worth mentioning their ships. Their ships are covered in guns, and have an equally large amount of engines and thruster, all wired up to a single, massive red button on the bridge. Orks will also make use of something they call ‘Roks’, which are hollowed out asteroids filled with Ork scraps, technology, engines/thrusters, and guns.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork fleet.

Cake blinked. "War race, of course it's a war race."

“They are the devolved and weakened descendants of the Krorks, who were made by the Old Ones specifically to fight my people during the height of the War in Heaven. Henceforth, they do get involved in a lot of warfare. War for them is like oil for you, they biologically need it. They actually find humans to be stupid because they build stuff like libraries and churches.”

The hybrid thought about it for a moment, think about it before pulling a face. "I feel kinda bad for them, not fully, but I still do. I guess I can blame my dad's kind heart for that, but I can't help it."

“From what I’ve seen most if not all the Orks are at least happy with constant warfare. One of their warchants is literally just ‘’ERE WE GO!’ over and over again. During battles they’ll avoid areas with minimal enemy presence because they want to fight.”

"So, Copper-9 would be ideal for them, noted." She chuckled, her tail nervously swaying on the floor.

“Really the only downside they’d find is that there’s a lack of variety when it comes to enemies. Regardless, I’ve actually had to take on an Ork Waaagh! before. The Orks took some ground, forced me and some of the Lords on my planet to build a massive defensive wall, but we eventually pushed them back.”

"They're all then just brutes? Like stereotypical brutes?"

“Yes. All of them, even the ‘smart’ ones like the Mekboyz. The Ork Meks are their mechanics and engineers, they build and maintain Ork vehicles and technology, accompanied by Grot slaves.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork Mekboy

"What the fuck?" Cake blurted, staring at the projection with furrowed brows and hollowed optics. "They look like a green skinned frankinstine's monster."

“I don’t know if you’re gonna be ready for a PainBoy, which is an Ork medic, or a Stompa.”

The drone thought about it, thinking about what she's been told and show those far before answering "I don't think I want to know currently."

“Perhaps I could tell you about the Cult of Speed, the Speed Freaks.”

"Sure thing, what are they about?"

“Speed Freeks are Orks who crave speed, often having large amount of vehicles such as Boomdakka Snazzwagons, Trukks, WarTrakks, War Buggies, and Battlewagons. They travel in massive groups of vehicles descending upon enemy positions like a tide of metal, smoke, shootas, and orks.”

Anutek displays an image of some Speed Freeks.

"Oh, neat." She purred.

“Sometimes there can be so many in such a large group that the exhaust produced by their vehicles creates an artifical storm behind them.”

"That's both amazing and sorta terrifying, kinda like how if enough animals running over the ground they might leave before a mini dust cloud of sorts."

#rp blog #oc: cake

Cake and Bird walked up to Hafiz's house, both chatting away as they did.

"You sure you're up for this?" The hybrid quizzed, her kinked tail awkwardly flicking behind her.

The Solver drone gave a small nod, "Yes, I'm just tired, don't worry." her speech noticeably slow compared to her usually way of chatting. Her system seeming to be actively lagging.

The taller drone didn't seemed quite sure, wanting to say something but not even sure what to say. She then took a needed breath, trying to calm herself as they got to the door and soon knocked. Her scarred partner looked at her for a moment, blue optics briefly flashing with her own work but didn't last long before a brief flicker made her snap her head forward.

@md-ouroboros

The familiar sound of a nose sniffing at the space under the door could be caught. Paws was the first to respond, and let out a bark. Then another.

"I'm on it you little dust mote." Hafiz was heard, chuckling a bit as he opened the door to see the drones present. "Oh! Hey there kids!" He smiled a bit. "Kiddo is upstairs. How are you two doing?" They were greeted as he moved to let the pair in.

Paws was already out and sniffing at their feet and legs, intent on discovering their previous whereabouts.

"Well. I'll make sure the guest room is clean and Scraps is good about keeping their room clean and safe." Hafiz smiled a bit.

"Yis. Is good place for babies sleepover." Scraps nodded.

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"Thank you." Bird chirped, jolting slightly as she felt a shock run through her body.

"Is friens ok?" Scraps blinked, rubbing their eyes as they looked at the pair.

"Seeing something kiddo?" Hafiz blinked at Scraps. The child's tail was looking at Cake and Bird.

"I am okay, my core is just shocking me."

"That's either not good or the baby has something to say." Hafiz blinked with Scraps.

"I think it's the latter, my doctor did tell me my core was working harder then usual so." Bird just shrugged.

"Ah. That does sound normal for baby stuff... at least here." Hafiz hummed a bit. "Want me to see if Azha has anything that might help?"

"Yes please."

"Lemme give her a call..." Hafiz pulled out his phone, setting Scraps down.

Scraps headed over to the pair, smiling and wagging their tail. "Asa super smart!"

"Oh uh, okay, I didn't think that would happen immediately." She mumbled, starting to fidget with her fingers.

"Bird is okies?" Scraps blinked.

Hafiz kept the conversation short, chuckling after an excited squeal. "So... She's got some stuff she can send with you. She'll probably be over soon... That woman is so excited when babies are involved." He shook his head.

The two blinked, Bird unsure how to respond so Cake did instead. "I could tell, I heard her squeal."

"Heh... She's just... like that honestly." He seemed tired in that 'oh man this friend' kinda way.

Scraps wagged their tail and hurried to the kitchen before coming back with a sippy cup after fighting with the fridge.

It wasn't too long of a wait. Just about twenty minutes, but a knock came at the door and soon Hafiz was letting in a drone with a bag.

Mint green hair was put back in a headband, and blue eyelights were sparkling with the excited look that was on her face. A white coat was on her shoulders over the soft pink dress she had chosen to wear for the day.

"HELLO!" The bag was set down as she was rushed for a hug by Scraps, who's tail chirped happily.

When Azha arrived, Cake and Bird had migrated to the couch. The Solver drone asleep, cuddling into her girlfriend's side with said partner looking down at her with a loving look. Only for her attention to be brought to the direction of the front door when she heard her come in.

The mint-haired female smiled brightly as she stepped over. "Hello! Someone called for Baby-safe health drinks?"

"Shhhh!" Scraps wagged their tail from the floor where they were sitting with Paws. Azha laughed softly and shook her head at the child.

"Yeah, this one." Cake chuckled, pointing to the still Solver drone. "Thought I do suggest listening to Scraps as she has The Solver."

"I usually listen to the little cutie." Azha smiled and set the bag down, reaching out and picking the child up for a hug.

"Hehe. Is hugs!" The child smiled.

"Heh. As for you two, there's a few drinks in the bag." Azha motioned to said bag. "You can take the whole thing with you when you go. One every couple of days should help. If you need more, I can leave some with Hafiz."

"Thanks, still surprised you came here so fast." The hybrid chuckled, her tail lazily flicking on the floor.

Bird's visor then flickered, opening her drowsy, deep blue optics looking around and noticing Azha. "Who are you?" She blurted, her voice monotone and currently quiet.

"Hello! I'm Azha Hart, Doctor to this little cutie pie!" She smiled and ruffled Scraps' hair, the child giggling. "I brought you the drinks Hafiz probably mentioned. I can keep a supply up too if you need it." The bag was motioned to.

The blue drone simply hummed in response. "Thank you, what are they specifically?"

"A mix of cooling and efficiency improving chemicals that are safe for drones with cores working harder than they're used to." Azha moved. "The technical talk is kind of boring, but it should help with overheating issues as well as possible build up so that you don't feel so bogged down."

"Huh, kinda wish we had something similar back at home." The Solver drone noted, yawning before picking up the bag and placing it besides her, using the hybrid as support as she did.

"It's something I mix up on my own to tailor to the drone. Made this for you based off what Fizzy said."

"Azha!" Hafiz groaned from the kitchen while Scraps giggled.

"Hehe. Papa nickname funny!"

"That's quite impressive, how do you do that?" Bird asked.

"And I thought I had weird nicknames." Cake chuckled, a playful smirk on her face.

"Do what? Make the solution?" She blinked. "Eh... it's a bit of chemistry that I learned. I wasn't programmed as a doctor." Azha shrugged.

Scraps wagged their tail and snuggled into Azha's arms a little more.

"I'll be honest, chemistry isn't my strong suit, I just couldn't understand it."

"Don't worry about it. It's not everyone's cup of tea." She smiled. "Mo is only good if it involves plant stuff, and Hafiz only gets the basics."

Hafiz nodded and shrugged as if to say 'what can you do?'

The hybrid nodded, "That's true, like how there skills you'll just understand, there's skills just can't." purring as she wrapped her tail around the blue drone.

"You would know a thing or two about that wouldn't you?" The Solver teased, leaning against her purple lover as she gave her an amused smile.

"Just how life is." Azha laughed softly as Scraps was set on the ground to wander off toward Hafiz. "Anything else you might want? I can leave some re-supply stuff with Hafiz if you just wanna swing by here for it or whatever."

"No, thank you for coming by though, I honestly didn't expect you would come so soon though."

"Babies are no joke. Things can happen. I want to make sure it's not any harder than it needs to be." She shrugged. "I'm just glad that we're not human fragile..." There was a sigh.

"I haven't been around humans until around a year ago, so I wouldn't truly know." Bird started, not noticing the sigh. "All I do know about humans biology is admittedly less then what could be considered the barest of bones."

"I think the drone that might know the most about humans is the caretaker of the former head of the Shuff family." She hummed and shrugged. "Not too important for you. You're just visitors."

"Hm, true and I can't say I have much of a desire to find out more about them. I just know they exist."

"I think they're kinda weird."

"Everyone's kinda weird at some point." Azha laughed a little bit. "No worries though. Glad I can help."

Scraps wagged their tail when Azha stepped over, ruffling their hair. "Alright kiddo. Gunna check on your supplies and then head out, alright?"

"Okies Asa. Is come with you!" They giggled and followed after, leaving Hafiz in the room with Cake and Bird.

"You girls need to rest more before you head out maybe?" He was gentle, knowing that Bird was likely still tired.

"I think I'll be okay." Bird hummed.

"And even if she's not, I'll just carry her." Cake added.

Hafiz chuckled softly. "You two are so good together." He shook his head and looked over to the kitchen. Scraps was heard giggling.

"Thanks." The hybrid chirped, briefly squeezing the Solver drone before standing up and taking the bag. Purring as the blue drone soon too stood up.

#rp blog #oc: cake #oc: bird

Cake and Bird walked up to Hafiz's house, both chatting away as they did.

"You sure you're up for this?" The hybrid quizzed, her kinked tail awkwardly flicking behind her.

The Solver drone gave a small nod, "Yes, I'm just tired, don't worry." her speech noticeably slow compared to her usually way of chatting. Her system seeming to be actively lagging.

The taller drone didn't seemed quite sure, wanting to say something but not even sure what to say. She then took a needed breath, trying to calm herself as they got to the door and soon knocked. Her scarred partner looked at her for a moment, blue optics briefly flashing with her own work but didn't last long before a brief flicker made her snap her head forward.

@md-ouroboros

The familiar sound of a nose sniffing at the space under the door could be caught. Paws was the first to respond, and let out a bark. Then another.

"I'm on it you little dust mote." Hafiz was heard, chuckling a bit as he opened the door to see the drones present. "Oh! Hey there kids!" He smiled a bit. "Kiddo is upstairs. How are you two doing?" They were greeted as he moved to let the pair in.

Paws was already out and sniffing at their feet and legs, intent on discovering their previous whereabouts.

"Well. I'll make sure the guest room is clean and Scraps is good about keeping their room clean and safe." Hafiz smiled a bit.

"Yis. Is good place for babies sleepover." Scraps nodded.

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"Thank you." Bird chirped, jolting slightly as she felt a shock run through her body.

"Is friens ok?" Scraps blinked, rubbing their eyes as they looked at the pair.

"Seeing something kiddo?" Hafiz blinked at Scraps. The child's tail was looking at Cake and Bird.

"I am okay, my core is just shocking me."

"That's either not good or the baby has something to say." Hafiz blinked with Scraps.

"I think it's the latter, my doctor did tell me my core was working harder then usual so." Bird just shrugged.

"Ah. That does sound normal for baby stuff... at least here." Hafiz hummed a bit. "Want me to see if Azha has anything that might help?"

"Yes please."

"Lemme give her a call..." Hafiz pulled out his phone, setting Scraps down.

Scraps headed over to the pair, smiling and wagging their tail. "Asa super smart!"

"Oh uh, okay, I didn't think that would happen immediately." She mumbled, starting to fidget with her fingers.

"Bird is okies?" Scraps blinked.

Hafiz kept the conversation short, chuckling after an excited squeal. "So... She's got some stuff she can send with you. She'll probably be over soon... That woman is so excited when babies are involved." He shook his head.

The two blinked, Bird unsure how to respond so Cake did instead. "I could tell, I heard her squeal."

"Heh... She's just... like that honestly." He seemed tired in that 'oh man this friend' kinda way.

Scraps wagged their tail and hurried to the kitchen before coming back with a sippy cup after fighting with the fridge.

It wasn't too long of a wait. Just about twenty minutes, but a knock came at the door and soon Hafiz was letting in a drone with a bag.

Mint green hair was put back in a headband, and blue eyelights were sparkling with the excited look that was on her face. A white coat was on her shoulders over the soft pink dress she had chosen to wear for the day.

"HELLO!" The bag was set down as she was rushed for a hug by Scraps, who's tail chirped happily.

When Azha arrived, Cake and Bird had migrated to the couch. The Solver drone asleep, cuddling into her girlfriend's side with said partner looking down at her with a loving look. Only for her attention to be brought to the direction of the front door when she heard her come in.

The mint-haired female smiled brightly as she stepped over. "Hello! Someone called for Baby-safe health drinks?"

"Shhhh!" Scraps wagged their tail from the floor where they were sitting with Paws. Azha laughed softly and shook her head at the child.

"Yeah, this one." Cake chuckled, pointing to the still Solver drone. "Thought I do suggest listening to Scraps as she has The Solver."

"I usually listen to the little cutie." Azha smiled and set the bag down, reaching out and picking the child up for a hug.

"Hehe. Is hugs!" The child smiled.

"Heh. As for you two, there's a few drinks in the bag." Azha motioned to said bag. "You can take the whole thing with you when you go. One every couple of days should help. If you need more, I can leave some with Hafiz."

"Thanks, still surprised you came here so fast." The hybrid chuckled, her tail lazily flicking on the floor.

Bird's visor then flickered, opening her drowsy, deep blue optics looking around and noticing Azha. "Who are you?" She blurted, her voice monotone and currently quiet.

"Hello! I'm Azha Hart, Doctor to this little cutie pie!" She smiled and ruffled Scraps' hair, the child giggling. "I brought you the drinks Hafiz probably mentioned. I can keep a supply up too if you need it." The bag was motioned to.

The blue drone simply hummed in response. "Thank you, what are they specifically?"

"A mix of cooling and efficiency improving chemicals that are safe for drones with cores working harder than they're used to." Azha moved. "The technical talk is kind of boring, but it should help with overheating issues as well as possible build up so that you don't feel so bogged down."

"Huh, kinda wish we had something similar back at home." The Solver drone noted, yawning before picking up the bag and placing it besides her, using the hybrid as support as she did.

"It's something I mix up on my own to tailor to the drone. Made this for you based off what Fizzy said."

"Azha!" Hafiz groaned from the kitchen while Scraps giggled.

"Hehe. Papa nickname funny!"

"That's quite impressive, how do you do that?" Bird asked.

"And I thought I had weird nicknames." Cake chuckled, a playful smirk on her face.

"Do what? Make the solution?" She blinked. "Eh... it's a bit of chemistry that I learned. I wasn't programmed as a doctor." Azha shrugged.

Scraps wagged their tail and snuggled into Azha's arms a little more.

"I'll be honest, chemistry isn't my strong suit, I just couldn't understand it."

"Don't worry about it. It's not everyone's cup of tea." She smiled. "Mo is only good if it involves plant stuff, and Hafiz only gets the basics."

Hafiz nodded and shrugged as if to say 'what can you do?'

The hybrid nodded, "That's true, like how there skills you'll just understand, there's skills just can't." purring as she wrapped her tail around the blue drone.

"You would know a thing or two about that wouldn't you?" The Solver teased, leaning against her purple lover as she gave her an amused smile.

"Just how life is." Azha laughed softly as Scraps was set on the ground to wander off toward Hafiz. "Anything else you might want? I can leave some re-supply stuff with Hafiz if you just wanna swing by here for it or whatever."

"No, thank you for coming by though, I honestly didn't expect you would come so soon though."

"Babies are no joke. Things can happen. I want to make sure it's not any harder than it needs to be." She shrugged. "I'm just glad that we're not human fragile..." There was a sigh.

"I haven't been around humans until around a year ago, so I wouldn't truly know." Bird started, not noticing the sigh. "All I do know about humans biology is admittedly less then what could be considered the barest of bones."

"I think the drone that might know the most about humans is the caretaker of the former head of the Shuff family." She hummed and shrugged. "Not too important for you. You're just visitors."

"Hm, true and I can't say I have much of a desire to find out more about them. I just know they exist."

"I think they're kinda weird."

"Everyone's kinda weird at some point." Azha laughed a little bit. "No worries though. Glad I can help."

Scraps wagged their tail when Azha stepped over, ruffling their hair. "Alright kiddo. Gunna check on your supplies and then head out, alright?"

"Okies Asa. Is come with you!" They giggled and followed after, leaving Hafiz in the room with Cake and Bird.

"You girls need to rest more before you head out maybe?" He was gentle, knowing that Bird was likely still tired.

"I think I'll be okay." Bird hummed.

"And even if she's not, I'll just carry her." Cake added.

#rp blog #oc: cake #oc: bird

Cake and Bird walked up to Hafiz's house, both chatting away as they did.

"You sure you're up for this?" The hybrid quizzed, her kinked tail awkwardly flicking behind her.

The Solver drone gave a small nod, "Yes, I'm just tired, don't worry." her speech noticeably slow compared to her usually way of chatting. Her system seeming to be actively lagging.

The taller drone didn't seemed quite sure, wanting to say something but not even sure what to say. She then took a needed breath, trying to calm herself as they got to the door and soon knocked. Her scarred partner looked at her for a moment, blue optics briefly flashing with her own work but didn't last long before a brief flicker made her snap her head forward.

@md-ouroboros

The familiar sound of a nose sniffing at the space under the door could be caught. Paws was the first to respond, and let out a bark. Then another.

"I'm on it you little dust mote." Hafiz was heard, chuckling a bit as he opened the door to see the drones present. "Oh! Hey there kids!" He smiled a bit. "Kiddo is upstairs. How are you two doing?" They were greeted as he moved to let the pair in.

Paws was already out and sniffing at their feet and legs, intent on discovering their previous whereabouts.

"Well. I'll make sure the guest room is clean and Scraps is good about keeping their room clean and safe." Hafiz smiled a bit.

"Yis. Is good place for babies sleepover." Scraps nodded.

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"Thank you." Bird chirped, jolting slightly as she felt a shock run through her body.

"Is friens ok?" Scraps blinked, rubbing their eyes as they looked at the pair.

"Seeing something kiddo?" Hafiz blinked at Scraps. The child's tail was looking at Cake and Bird.

"I am okay, my core is just shocking me."

"That's either not good or the baby has something to say." Hafiz blinked with Scraps.

"I think it's the latter, my doctor did tell me my core was working harder then usual so." Bird just shrugged.

"Ah. That does sound normal for baby stuff... at least here." Hafiz hummed a bit. "Want me to see if Azha has anything that might help?"

"Yes please."

"Lemme give her a call..." Hafiz pulled out his phone, setting Scraps down.

Scraps headed over to the pair, smiling and wagging their tail. "Asa super smart!"

"Oh uh, okay, I didn't think that would happen immediately." She mumbled, starting to fidget with her fingers.

"Bird is okies?" Scraps blinked.

Hafiz kept the conversation short, chuckling after an excited squeal. "So... She's got some stuff she can send with you. She'll probably be over soon... That woman is so excited when babies are involved." He shook his head.

The two blinked, Bird unsure how to respond so Cake did instead. "I could tell, I heard her squeal."

"Heh... She's just... like that honestly." He seemed tired in that 'oh man this friend' kinda way.

Scraps wagged their tail and hurried to the kitchen before coming back with a sippy cup after fighting with the fridge.

It wasn't too long of a wait. Just about twenty minutes, but a knock came at the door and soon Hafiz was letting in a drone with a bag.

Mint green hair was put back in a headband, and blue eyelights were sparkling with the excited look that was on her face. A white coat was on her shoulders over the soft pink dress she had chosen to wear for the day.

"HELLO!" The bag was set down as she was rushed for a hug by Scraps, who's tail chirped happily.

When Azha arrived, Cake and Bird had migrated to the couch. The Solver drone asleep, cuddling into her girlfriend's side with said partner looking down at her with a loving look. Only for her attention to be brought to the direction of the front door when she heard her come in.

The mint-haired female smiled brightly as she stepped over. "Hello! Someone called for Baby-safe health drinks?"

"Shhhh!" Scraps wagged their tail from the floor where they were sitting with Paws. Azha laughed softly and shook her head at the child.

"Yeah, this one." Cake chuckled, pointing to the still Solver drone. "Thought I do suggest listening to Scraps as she has The Solver."

"I usually listen to the little cutie." Azha smiled and set the bag down, reaching out and picking the child up for a hug.

"Hehe. Is hugs!" The child smiled.

"Heh. As for you two, there's a few drinks in the bag." Azha motioned to said bag. "You can take the whole thing with you when you go. One every couple of days should help. If you need more, I can leave some with Hafiz."

"Thanks, still surprised you came here so fast." The hybrid chuckled, her tail lazily flicking on the floor.

Bird's visor then flickered, opening her drowsy, deep blue optics looking around and noticing Azha. "Who are you?" She blurted, her voice monotone and currently quiet.

"Hello! I'm Azha Hart, Doctor to this little cutie pie!" She smiled and ruffled Scraps' hair, the child giggling. "I brought you the drinks Hafiz probably mentioned. I can keep a supply up too if you need it." The bag was motioned to.

The blue drone simply hummed in response. "Thank you, what are they specifically?"

"A mix of cooling and efficiency improving chemicals that are safe for drones with cores working harder than they're used to." Azha moved. "The technical talk is kind of boring, but it should help with overheating issues as well as possible build up so that you don't feel so bogged down."

"Huh, kinda wish we had something similar back at home." The Solver drone noted, yawning before picking up the bag and placing it besides her, using the hybrid as support as she did.

"It's something I mix up on my own to tailor to the drone. Made this for you based off what Fizzy said."

"Azha!" Hafiz groaned from the kitchen while Scraps giggled.

"Hehe. Papa nickname funny!"

"That's quite impressive, how do you do that?" Bird asked.

"And I thought I had weird nicknames." Cake chuckled, a playful smirk on her face.

"Do what? Make the solution?" She blinked. "Eh... it's a bit of chemistry that I learned. I wasn't programmed as a doctor." Azha shrugged.

Scraps wagged their tail and snuggled into Azha's arms a little more.

"I'll be honest, chemistry isn't my strong suit, I just couldn't understand it."

"Don't worry about it. It's not everyone's cup of tea." She smiled. "Mo is only good if it involves plant stuff, and Hafiz only gets the basics."

Hafiz nodded and shrugged as if to say 'what can you do?'

The hybrid nodded, "That's true, like how there skills you'll just understand, there's skills just can't." purring as she wrapped her tail around the blue drone.

"You would know a thing or two about that wouldn't you?" The Solver teased, leaning against her purple lover as she gave her an amused smile.

"Just how life is." Azha laughed softly as Scraps was set on the ground to wander off toward Hafiz. "Anything else you might want? I can leave some re-supply stuff with Hafiz if you just wanna swing by here for it or whatever."

"No, thank you for coming by though, I honestly didn't expect you would come so soon though."

"Babies are no joke. Things can happen. I want to make sure it's not any harder than it needs to be." She shrugged. "I'm just glad that we're not human fragile..." There was a sigh.

"I haven't been around humans until around a year ago, so I wouldn't truly know." Bird started, not noticing the sigh. "All I do know about humans biology is admittedly less then what could be considered the barest of bones."

"I think the drone that might know the most about humans is the caretaker of the former head of the Shuff family." She hummed and shrugged. "Not too important for you. You're just visitors."

"Hm, true and I can't say I have much of a desire to find out more about them. I just know they exist."

"I think they're kinda weird."

#rp blog #oc: bird #oc: cake

The Scarab shows several images, with text attached reading [THE ORKS ARE ATTACKING ARMAGEDDON AGAIN]

[You have orks in your world?]

"Huh, sorta reminds me of Spectre's home. Now then, I don't think it has moons so..."

“Spectre’s home… Titanium-28. I’m pretty that is the moon. The planet it’s orbiting is inhospitable if I recall.”

The hybrid's optics lite up in surprise. "Wait, really? Huh, I don't think I was told that, that honestly really cool."

“To my knowledge, Alex lives on the planet Selenium-1, Spectre, and Ai live on the moon Titanium-28, Scraps and Hafiz live on the planet Yttrium-2, and I spend some time on the planet Xi Librae Prime however I also spend a lot of time wandering around doing stuff, mostly wars.”

"That pretty neet, I am curious about what Selenium is like."

“From what I’ve seen, it’s mostly forests, some mountains, Alex’s house it actually built right next to a mountain so that B and Zeta are shielded from the sun. The planet is also rather cold, not Copper-9 cold but it is cold.”

Cake cocked her head like a curious dog. "I don't think I've heard of B or Zeta, I'm guessing they're either Disassembly or Solver drones?"

“B is a disassembly drone, Zeta is a solver drone. B is searching for her universe’s versions of N, V, and J, she’s also helping Alex fight the Absolute Solver. Zeta doesn’t get to help fight the solver directly, at least from what I know, however is she is very skilled with the solver, second only to the Primary Host.”

"Huh, I hope B finds them one day. Zeta sounds rather interesting though, I hope I get to met her."

“Perhaps I could build a translation gate here, wired to the one on Selenium-1, and have either you or Zeta go through the gate.”

"Nah, it's okay." She chuckled.

“Understood. How have recent events been here? Considering Bird’s transformation?”

"They've been okay, her friends and dad have been asking to see her but she doesn't want to see them right now. She also been a bit sick but I've been shrugging it off as both her being pregnant and the stress of what happened. I probably should call her cousin but I don't know how to react to this honestly."

"She's also made a... I think it's a nest, but it's more like two-to-three tossed onto the ground. I've cleaned it up but she always remakes it so I decided to leave it there."

“Have you considered consulting another Solver Drone? Perhaps for advice?”

"Yeah, I was considering calling my parents."

“I think it would be worth calling them, they would probably have some sort of experience regarding this, if I had to take a guess.”

"True, I'll do that after your visit."

“Good.”

Anutek stands in silence, glyphs firing off near his faceplate.

“Would you like to know what the Orks in my universe are like?”

"Sure."

“The Orks are a violent, green-skinned species that only seeks war. Each Ork is a 6-8 foot tall mass of green muscle, often armed with weapons constructed of scrap metal, their three main ones being Choppas, which are axe or knife-like weapons, Sluggas which are pistols, and Shootas, which are rifles. The Orks gather in massive groups called Waaaghs, led by a Warboss, who are usually the biggest in a waaagh, as the Ork hierarchy is very simple: the biggest is the boss. Waaaghs are often like tsunamis, crashing into a system with fleets of massive ships often containing a large amount of cannons and thrusters, which then crash into the planets of a system, where the Orks begin fighting anything in their path. Whenever an Ork dies, their bodies release spores which dig into the ground and grow into a new Ork, with the Orks reaching maturity in around a year. Henceforth, the only effective way to remove an Ork Waaagh after the fighting is over is to burn the ground the Orks were on.”

Anutek displays a hard light projection of a group of Orks, the Warboss being on the right side of the image. Surrounding him are various Orks, as well as their war machines.

"These guys are..." Her optics suddenly hollowed, processing the "their bodies release spores" part of Anutek's explanation.

Cake was quiet, standing still before looking the other dead in the eyes. "They grow from the ground, via spores?"

“Yes. They reproduce asexually, their produce spores that are released upon death that burrow into the ground and form into orkoid lifeforms like Grots, Squigs, and other Orks. The only way to get rid of the Orks to burn every khet of ground they set foot on.”

[SD_V: What's a khet??]

"So if a animal spread like a fungus and the disposal method of a prion... Got it..."

“Correct. It is also worth mentioning their ships. Their ships are covered in guns, and have an equally large amount of engines and thruster, all wired up to a single, massive red button on the bridge. Orks will also make use of something they call ‘Roks’, which are hollowed out asteroids filled with Ork scraps, technology, engines/thrusters, and guns.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork fleet.

Cake blinked. "War race, of course it's a war race."

“They are the devolved and weakened descendants of the Krorks, who were made by the Old Ones specifically to fight my people during the height of the War in Heaven. Henceforth, they do get involved in a lot of warfare. War for them is like oil for you, they biologically need it. They actually find humans to be stupid because they build stuff like libraries and churches.”

The hybrid thought about it for a moment, think about it before pulling a face. "I feel kinda bad for them, not fully, but I still do. I guess I can blame my dad's kind heart for that, but I can't help it."

“From what I’ve seen most if not all the Orks are at least happy with constant warfare. One of their warchants is literally just ‘’ERE WE GO!’ over and over again. During battles they’ll avoid areas with minimal enemy presence because they want to fight.”

"So, Copper-9 would be ideal for them, noted." She chuckled, her tail nervously swaying on the floor.

“Really the only downside they’d find is that there’s a lack of variety when it comes to enemies. Regardless, I’ve actually had to take on an Ork Waaagh! before. The Orks took some ground, forced me and some of the Lords on my planet to build a massive defensive wall, but we eventually pushed them back.”

"They're all then just brutes? Like stereotypical brutes?"

“Yes. All of them, even the ‘smart’ ones like the Mekboyz. The Ork Meks are their mechanics and engineers, they build and maintain Ork vehicles and technology, accompanied by Grot slaves.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork Mekboy

"What the fuck?" Cake blurted, staring at the projection with furrowed brows and hollowed optics. "They look like a green skinned frankinstine's monster."

“I don’t know if you’re gonna be ready for a PainBoy, which is an Ork medic, or a Stompa.”

The drone thought about it, thinking about what she's been told and show those far before answering "I don't think I want to know currently."

“Perhaps I could tell you about the Cult of Speed, the Speed Freaks.”

"Sure thing, what are they about?"

“Speed Freeks are Orks who crave speed, often having large amount of vehicles such as Boomdakka Snazzwagons, Trukks, WarTrakks, War Buggies, and Battlewagons. They travel in massive groups of vehicles descending upon enemy positions like a tide of metal, smoke, shootas, and orks.”

Anutek displays an image of some Speed Freeks.

"Oh, neat." She purred.

#rp blog #oc: cake

“So me and da boyz wasa wonderin, why is it we krump 'umiez? Dey are a buncha weak gitz usin dem humie shootaz that barely tikkle, and then die with a single swing of my choppa! Now a beakie? We love fighting dem gitz! They know how to propa fight! But humiez are just like punching squigs, kept the squigs enjoy a fight while da humiez actev... actuv... always runz away in fear!” -Unknown Ork, 999.M41

Cake layed in her bed, tired eyes mindlessly reading the message before they wondered over to the clock.

"...It's barely one in the afternoon, it's too early for this..." She croaked, rolling onto her her stomach and trying to go back to sleep.

#rp blog #oc: cake

The Scarab shows several images, with text attached reading [THE ORKS ARE ATTACKING ARMAGEDDON AGAIN]

[You have orks in your world?]

"Huh, sorta reminds me of Spectre's home. Now then, I don't think it has moons so..."

“Spectre’s home… Titanium-28. I’m pretty that is the moon. The planet it’s orbiting is inhospitable if I recall.”

The hybrid's optics lite up in surprise. "Wait, really? Huh, I don't think I was told that, that honestly really cool."

“To my knowledge, Alex lives on the planet Selenium-1, Spectre, and Ai live on the moon Titanium-28, Scraps and Hafiz live on the planet Yttrium-2, and I spend some time on the planet Xi Librae Prime however I also spend a lot of time wandering around doing stuff, mostly wars.”

"That pretty neet, I am curious about what Selenium is like."

“From what I’ve seen, it’s mostly forests, some mountains, Alex’s house it actually built right next to a mountain so that B and Zeta are shielded from the sun. The planet is also rather cold, not Copper-9 cold but it is cold.”

Cake cocked her head like a curious dog. "I don't think I've heard of B or Zeta, I'm guessing they're either Disassembly or Solver drones?"

“B is a disassembly drone, Zeta is a solver drone. B is searching for her universe’s versions of N, V, and J, she’s also helping Alex fight the Absolute Solver. Zeta doesn’t get to help fight the solver directly, at least from what I know, however is she is very skilled with the solver, second only to the Primary Host.”

"Huh, I hope B finds them one day. Zeta sounds rather interesting though, I hope I get to met her."

“Perhaps I could build a translation gate here, wired to the one on Selenium-1, and have either you or Zeta go through the gate.”

"Nah, it's okay." She chuckled.

“Understood. How have recent events been here? Considering Bird’s transformation?”

"They've been okay, her friends and dad have been asking to see her but she doesn't want to see them right now. She also been a bit sick but I've been shrugging it off as both her being pregnant and the stress of what happened. I probably should call her cousin but I don't know how to react to this honestly."

"She's also made a... I think it's a nest, but it's more like two-to-three tossed onto the ground. I've cleaned it up but she always remakes it so I decided to leave it there."

“Have you considered consulting another Solver Drone? Perhaps for advice?”

"Yeah, I was considering calling my parents."

“I think it would be worth calling them, they would probably have some sort of experience regarding this, if I had to take a guess.”

"True, I'll do that after your visit."

“Good.”

Anutek stands in silence, glyphs firing off near his faceplate.

“Would you like to know what the Orks in my universe are like?”

"Sure."

“The Orks are a violent, green-skinned species that only seeks war. Each Ork is a 6-8 foot tall mass of green muscle, often armed with weapons constructed of scrap metal, their three main ones being Choppas, which are axe or knife-like weapons, Sluggas which are pistols, and Shootas, which are rifles. The Orks gather in massive groups called Waaaghs, led by a Warboss, who are usually the biggest in a waaagh, as the Ork hierarchy is very simple: the biggest is the boss. Waaaghs are often like tsunamis, crashing into a system with fleets of massive ships often containing a large amount of cannons and thrusters, which then crash into the planets of a system, where the Orks begin fighting anything in their path. Whenever an Ork dies, their bodies release spores which dig into the ground and grow into a new Ork, with the Orks reaching maturity in around a year. Henceforth, the only effective way to remove an Ork Waaagh after the fighting is over is to burn the ground the Orks were on.”

Anutek displays a hard light projection of a group of Orks, the Warboss being on the right side of the image. Surrounding him are various Orks, as well as their war machines.

"These guys are..." Her optics suddenly hollowed, processing the "their bodies release spores" part of Anutek's explanation.

Cake was quiet, standing still before looking the other dead in the eyes. "They grow from the ground, via spores?"

“Yes. They reproduce asexually, their produce spores that are released upon death that burrow into the ground and form into orkoid lifeforms like Grots, Squigs, and other Orks. The only way to get rid of the Orks to burn every khet of ground they set foot on.”

[SD_V: What's a khet??]

"So if a animal spread like a fungus and the disposal method of a prion... Got it..."

“Correct. It is also worth mentioning their ships. Their ships are covered in guns, and have an equally large amount of engines and thruster, all wired up to a single, massive red button on the bridge. Orks will also make use of something they call ‘Roks’, which are hollowed out asteroids filled with Ork scraps, technology, engines/thrusters, and guns.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork fleet.

Cake blinked. "War race, of course it's a war race."

“They are the devolved and weakened descendants of the Krorks, who were made by the Old Ones specifically to fight my people during the height of the War in Heaven. Henceforth, they do get involved in a lot of warfare. War for them is like oil for you, they biologically need it. They actually find humans to be stupid because they build stuff like libraries and churches.”

The hybrid thought about it for a moment, think about it before pulling a face. "I feel kinda bad for them, not fully, but I still do. I guess I can blame my dad's kind heart for that, but I can't help it."

“From what I’ve seen most if not all the Orks are at least happy with constant warfare. One of their warchants is literally just ‘’ERE WE GO!’ over and over again. During battles they’ll avoid areas with minimal enemy presence because they want to fight.”

"So, Copper-9 would be ideal for them, noted." She chuckled, her tail nervously swaying on the floor.

“Really the only downside they’d find is that there’s a lack of variety when it comes to enemies. Regardless, I’ve actually had to take on an Ork Waaagh! before. The Orks took some ground, forced me and some of the Lords on my planet to build a massive defensive wall, but we eventually pushed them back.”

"They're all then just brutes? Like stereotypical brutes?"

“Yes. All of them, even the ‘smart’ ones like the Mekboyz. The Ork Meks are their mechanics and engineers, they build and maintain Ork vehicles and technology, accompanied by Grot slaves.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork Mekboy

"What the fuck?" Cake blurted, staring at the projection with furrowed brows and hollowed optics. "They look like a green skinned frankinstine's monster."

“I don’t know if you’re gonna be ready for a PainBoy, which is an Ork medic, or a Stompa.”

The drone thought about it, thinking about what she's been told and show those far before answering "I don't think I want to know currently."

“Perhaps I could tell you about the Cult of Speed, the Speed Freaks.”

"Sure thing, what are they about?"

#rp blog #oc: cake

The Scarab shows several images, with text attached reading [THE ORKS ARE ATTACKING ARMAGEDDON AGAIN]

[You have orks in your world?]

"Huh, sorta reminds me of Spectre's home. Now then, I don't think it has moons so..."

“Spectre’s home… Titanium-28. I’m pretty that is the moon. The planet it’s orbiting is inhospitable if I recall.”

The hybrid's optics lite up in surprise. "Wait, really? Huh, I don't think I was told that, that honestly really cool."

“To my knowledge, Alex lives on the planet Selenium-1, Spectre, and Ai live on the moon Titanium-28, Scraps and Hafiz live on the planet Yttrium-2, and I spend some time on the planet Xi Librae Prime however I also spend a lot of time wandering around doing stuff, mostly wars.”

"That pretty neet, I am curious about what Selenium is like."

“From what I’ve seen, it’s mostly forests, some mountains, Alex’s house it actually built right next to a mountain so that B and Zeta are shielded from the sun. The planet is also rather cold, not Copper-9 cold but it is cold.”

Cake cocked her head like a curious dog. "I don't think I've heard of B or Zeta, I'm guessing they're either Disassembly or Solver drones?"

“B is a disassembly drone, Zeta is a solver drone. B is searching for her universe’s versions of N, V, and J, she’s also helping Alex fight the Absolute Solver. Zeta doesn’t get to help fight the solver directly, at least from what I know, however is she is very skilled with the solver, second only to the Primary Host.”

"Huh, I hope B finds them one day. Zeta sounds rather interesting though, I hope I get to met her."

“Perhaps I could build a translation gate here, wired to the one on Selenium-1, and have either you or Zeta go through the gate.”

"Nah, it's okay." She chuckled.

“Understood. How have recent events been here? Considering Bird’s transformation?”

"They've been okay, her friends and dad have been asking to see her but she doesn't want to see them right now. She also been a bit sick but I've been shrugging it off as both her being pregnant and the stress of what happened. I probably should call her cousin but I don't know how to react to this honestly."

"She's also made a... I think it's a nest, but it's more like two-to-three tossed onto the ground. I've cleaned it up but she always remakes it so I decided to leave it there."

“Have you considered consulting another Solver Drone? Perhaps for advice?”

"Yeah, I was considering calling my parents."

“I think it would be worth calling them, they would probably have some sort of experience regarding this, if I had to take a guess.”

"True, I'll do that after your visit."

“Good.”

Anutek stands in silence, glyphs firing off near his faceplate.

“Would you like to know what the Orks in my universe are like?”

"Sure."

“The Orks are a violent, green-skinned species that only seeks war. Each Ork is a 6-8 foot tall mass of green muscle, often armed with weapons constructed of scrap metal, their three main ones being Choppas, which are axe or knife-like weapons, Sluggas which are pistols, and Shootas, which are rifles. The Orks gather in massive groups called Waaaghs, led by a Warboss, who are usually the biggest in a waaagh, as the Ork hierarchy is very simple: the biggest is the boss. Waaaghs are often like tsunamis, crashing into a system with fleets of massive ships often containing a large amount of cannons and thrusters, which then crash into the planets of a system, where the Orks begin fighting anything in their path. Whenever an Ork dies, their bodies release spores which dig into the ground and grow into a new Ork, with the Orks reaching maturity in around a year. Henceforth, the only effective way to remove an Ork Waaagh after the fighting is over is to burn the ground the Orks were on.”

Anutek displays a hard light projection of a group of Orks, the Warboss being on the right side of the image. Surrounding him are various Orks, as well as their war machines.

"These guys are..." Her optics suddenly hollowed, processing the "their bodies release spores" part of Anutek's explanation.

Cake was quiet, standing still before looking the other dead in the eyes. "They grow from the ground, via spores?"

“Yes. They reproduce asexually, their produce spores that are released upon death that burrow into the ground and form into orkoid lifeforms like Grots, Squigs, and other Orks. The only way to get rid of the Orks to burn every khet of ground they set foot on.”

[SD_V: What's a khet??]

"So if a animal spread like a fungus and the disposal method of a prion... Got it..."

“Correct. It is also worth mentioning their ships. Their ships are covered in guns, and have an equally large amount of engines and thruster, all wired up to a single, massive red button on the bridge. Orks will also make use of something they call ‘Roks’, which are hollowed out asteroids filled with Ork scraps, technology, engines/thrusters, and guns.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork fleet.

Cake blinked. "War race, of course it's a war race."

“They are the devolved and weakened descendants of the Krorks, who were made by the Old Ones specifically to fight my people during the height of the War in Heaven. Henceforth, they do get involved in a lot of warfare. War for them is like oil for you, they biologically need it. They actually find humans to be stupid because they build stuff like libraries and churches.”

The hybrid thought about it for a moment, think about it before pulling a face. "I feel kinda bad for them, not fully, but I still do. I guess I can blame my dad's kind heart for that, but I can't help it."

“From what I’ve seen most if not all the Orks are at least happy with constant warfare. One of their warchants is literally just ‘’ERE WE GO!’ over and over again. During battles they’ll avoid areas with minimal enemy presence because they want to fight.”

"So, Copper-9 would be ideal for them, noted." She chuckled, her tail nervously swaying on the floor.

“Really the only downside they’d find is that there’s a lack of variety when it comes to enemies. Regardless, I’ve actually had to take on an Ork Waaagh! before. The Orks took some ground, forced me and some of the Lords on my planet to build a massive defensive wall, but we eventually pushed them back.”

"They're all then just brutes? Like stereotypical brutes?"

“Yes. All of them, even the ‘smart’ ones like the Mekboyz. The Ork Meks are their mechanics and engineers, they build and maintain Ork vehicles and technology, accompanied by Grot slaves.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork Mekboy

"What the fuck?" Cake blurted, staring at the projection with furrowed brows and hollowed optics. "They look like a green skinned frankinstine's monster."

“I don’t know if you’re gonna be ready for a PainBoy, which is an Ork medic, or a Stompa.”

The drone thought about it, thinking about what she's been told and show those far before answering "I don't think I want to know currently."

#rp blog #oc: cake

The Scarab shows several images, with text attached reading [THE ORKS ARE ATTACKING ARMAGEDDON AGAIN]

[You have orks in your world?]

"Huh, sorta reminds me of Spectre's home. Now then, I don't think it has moons so..."

“Spectre’s home… Titanium-28. I’m pretty that is the moon. The planet it’s orbiting is inhospitable if I recall.”

The hybrid's optics lite up in surprise. "Wait, really? Huh, I don't think I was told that, that honestly really cool."

“To my knowledge, Alex lives on the planet Selenium-1, Spectre, and Ai live on the moon Titanium-28, Scraps and Hafiz live on the planet Yttrium-2, and I spend some time on the planet Xi Librae Prime however I also spend a lot of time wandering around doing stuff, mostly wars.”

"That pretty neet, I am curious about what Selenium is like."

“From what I’ve seen, it’s mostly forests, some mountains, Alex’s house it actually built right next to a mountain so that B and Zeta are shielded from the sun. The planet is also rather cold, not Copper-9 cold but it is cold.”

Cake cocked her head like a curious dog. "I don't think I've heard of B or Zeta, I'm guessing they're either Disassembly or Solver drones?"

“B is a disassembly drone, Zeta is a solver drone. B is searching for her universe’s versions of N, V, and J, she’s also helping Alex fight the Absolute Solver. Zeta doesn’t get to help fight the solver directly, at least from what I know, however is she is very skilled with the solver, second only to the Primary Host.”

"Huh, I hope B finds them one day. Zeta sounds rather interesting though, I hope I get to met her."

“Perhaps I could build a translation gate here, wired to the one on Selenium-1, and have either you or Zeta go through the gate.”

"Nah, it's okay." She chuckled.

“Understood. How have recent events been here? Considering Bird’s transformation?”

"They've been okay, her friends and dad have been asking to see her but she doesn't want to see them right now. She also been a bit sick but I've been shrugging it off as both her being pregnant and the stress of what happened. I probably should call her cousin but I don't know how to react to this honestly."

"She's also made a... I think it's a nest, but it's more like two-to-three tossed onto the ground. I've cleaned it up but she always remakes it so I decided to leave it there."

“Have you considered consulting another Solver Drone? Perhaps for advice?”

"Yeah, I was considering calling my parents."

“I think it would be worth calling them, they would probably have some sort of experience regarding this, if I had to take a guess.”

"True, I'll do that after your visit."

“Good.”

Anutek stands in silence, glyphs firing off near his faceplate.

“Would you like to know what the Orks in my universe are like?”

"Sure."

“The Orks are a violent, green-skinned species that only seeks war. Each Ork is a 6-8 foot tall mass of green muscle, often armed with weapons constructed of scrap metal, their three main ones being Choppas, which are axe or knife-like weapons, Sluggas which are pistols, and Shootas, which are rifles. The Orks gather in massive groups called Waaaghs, led by a Warboss, who are usually the biggest in a waaagh, as the Ork hierarchy is very simple: the biggest is the boss. Waaaghs are often like tsunamis, crashing into a system with fleets of massive ships often containing a large amount of cannons and thrusters, which then crash into the planets of a system, where the Orks begin fighting anything in their path. Whenever an Ork dies, their bodies release spores which dig into the ground and grow into a new Ork, with the Orks reaching maturity in around a year. Henceforth, the only effective way to remove an Ork Waaagh after the fighting is over is to burn the ground the Orks were on.”

Anutek displays a hard light projection of a group of Orks, the Warboss being on the right side of the image. Surrounding him are various Orks, as well as their war machines.

"These guys are..." Her optics suddenly hollowed, processing the "their bodies release spores" part of Anutek's explanation.

Cake was quiet, standing still before looking the other dead in the eyes. "They grow from the ground, via spores?"

“Yes. They reproduce asexually, their produce spores that are released upon death that burrow into the ground and form into orkoid lifeforms like Grots, Squigs, and other Orks. The only way to get rid of the Orks to burn every khet of ground they set foot on.”

[SD_V: What's a khet??]

"So if a animal spread like a fungus and the disposal method of a prion... Got it..."

“Correct. It is also worth mentioning their ships. Their ships are covered in guns, and have an equally large amount of engines and thruster, all wired up to a single, massive red button on the bridge. Orks will also make use of something they call ‘Roks’, which are hollowed out asteroids filled with Ork scraps, technology, engines/thrusters, and guns.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork fleet.

Cake blinked. "War race, of course it's a war race."

“They are the devolved and weakened descendants of the Krorks, who were made by the Old Ones specifically to fight my people during the height of the War in Heaven. Henceforth, they do get involved in a lot of warfare. War for them is like oil for you, they biologically need it. They actually find humans to be stupid because they build stuff like libraries and churches.”

The hybrid thought about it for a moment, think about it before pulling a face. "I feel kinda bad for them, not fully, but I still do. I guess I can blame my dad's kind heart for that, but I can't help it."

“From what I’ve seen most if not all the Orks are at least happy with constant warfare. One of their warchants is literally just ‘’ERE WE GO!’ over and over again. During battles they’ll avoid areas with minimal enemy presence because they want to fight.”

"So, Copper-9 would be ideal for them, noted." She chuckled, her tail nervously swaying on the floor.

“Really the only downside they’d find is that there’s a lack of variety when it comes to enemies. Regardless, I’ve actually had to take on an Ork Waaagh! before. The Orks took some ground, forced me and some of the Lords on my planet to build a massive defensive wall, but we eventually pushed them back.”

"They're all then just brutes? Like stereotypical brutes?"

“Yes. All of them, even the ‘smart’ ones like the Mekboyz. The Ork Meks are their mechanics and engineers, they build and maintain Ork vehicles and technology, accompanied by Grot slaves.”

Anutek displays a hardlight projection of an Ork Mekboy

"What the fuck?" Cake blurted, staring at the projection with furrowed brows and hollowed optics. "They look like a green skinned frankinstine's monster."

#rp blog #oc: cake

Cake and Bird walked up to Hafiz's house, both chatting away as they did.

"You sure you're up for this?" The hybrid quizzed, her kinked tail awkwardly flicking behind her.

The Solver drone gave a small nod, "Yes, I'm just tired, don't worry." her speech noticeably slow compared to her usually way of chatting. Her system seeming to be actively lagging.

The taller drone didn't seemed quite sure, wanting to say something but not even sure what to say. She then took a needed breath, trying to calm herself as they got to the door and soon knocked. Her scarred partner looked at her for a moment, blue optics briefly flashing with her own work but didn't last long before a brief flicker made her snap her head forward.

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The familiar sound of a nose sniffing at the space under the door could be caught. Paws was the first to respond, and let out a bark. Then another.

"I'm on it you little dust mote." Hafiz was heard, chuckling a bit as he opened the door to see the drones present. "Oh! Hey there kids!" He smiled a bit. "Kiddo is upstairs. How are you two doing?" They were greeted as he moved to let the pair in.

Paws was already out and sniffing at their feet and legs, intent on discovering their previous whereabouts.

"Well. I'll make sure the guest room is clean and Scraps is good about keeping their room clean and safe." Hafiz smiled a bit.

"Yis. Is good place for babies sleepover." Scraps nodded.

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"Thank you." Bird chirped, jolting slightly as she felt a shock run through her body.

"Is friens ok?" Scraps blinked, rubbing their eyes as they looked at the pair.

"Seeing something kiddo?" Hafiz blinked at Scraps. The child's tail was looking at Cake and Bird.

"I am okay, my core is just shocking me."

"That's either not good or the baby has something to say." Hafiz blinked with Scraps.

"I think it's the latter, my doctor did tell me my core was working harder then usual so." Bird just shrugged.

"Ah. That does sound normal for baby stuff... at least here." Hafiz hummed a bit. "Want me to see if Azha has anything that might help?"

"Yes please."

"Lemme give her a call..." Hafiz pulled out his phone, setting Scraps down.

Scraps headed over to the pair, smiling and wagging their tail. "Asa super smart!"

"Oh uh, okay, I didn't think that would happen immediately." She mumbled, starting to fidget with her fingers.

"Bird is okies?" Scraps blinked.

Hafiz kept the conversation short, chuckling after an excited squeal. "So... She's got some stuff she can send with you. She'll probably be over soon... That woman is so excited when babies are involved." He shook his head.

The two blinked, Bird unsure how to respond so Cake did instead. "I could tell, I heard her squeal."

"Heh... She's just... like that honestly." He seemed tired in that 'oh man this friend' kinda way.

Scraps wagged their tail and hurried to the kitchen before coming back with a sippy cup after fighting with the fridge.

It wasn't too long of a wait. Just about twenty minutes, but a knock came at the door and soon Hafiz was letting in a drone with a bag.

Mint green hair was put back in a headband, and blue eyelights were sparkling with the excited look that was on her face. A white coat was on her shoulders over the soft pink dress she had chosen to wear for the day.

"HELLO!" The bag was set down as she was rushed for a hug by Scraps, who's tail chirped happily.

When Azha arrived, Cake and Bird had migrated to the couch. The Solver drone asleep, cuddling into her girlfriend's side with said partner looking down at her with a loving look. Only for her attention to be brought to the direction of the front door when she heard her come in.

The mint-haired female smiled brightly as she stepped over. "Hello! Someone called for Baby-safe health drinks?"

"Shhhh!" Scraps wagged their tail from the floor where they were sitting with Paws. Azha laughed softly and shook her head at the child.

"Yeah, this one." Cake chuckled, pointing to the still Solver drone. "Thought I do suggest listening to Scraps as she has The Solver."

"I usually listen to the little cutie." Azha smiled and set the bag down, reaching out and picking the child up for a hug.

"Hehe. Is hugs!" The child smiled.

"Heh. As for you two, there's a few drinks in the bag." Azha motioned to said bag. "You can take the whole thing with you when you go. One every couple of days should help. If you need more, I can leave some with Hafiz."

"Thanks, still surprised you came here so fast." The hybrid chuckled, her tail lazily flicking on the floor.

Bird's visor then flickered, opening her drowsy, deep blue optics looking around and noticing Azha. "Who are you?" She blurted, her voice monotone and currently quiet.

"Hello! I'm Azha Hart, Doctor to this little cutie pie!" She smiled and ruffled Scraps' hair, the child giggling. "I brought you the drinks Hafiz probably mentioned. I can keep a supply up too if you need it." The bag was motioned to.

The blue drone simply hummed in response. "Thank you, what are they specifically?"

"A mix of cooling and efficiency improving chemicals that are safe for drones with cores working harder than they're used to." Azha moved. "The technical talk is kind of boring, but it should help with overheating issues as well as possible build up so that you don't feel so bogged down."

"Huh, kinda wish we had something similar back at home." The Solver drone noted, yawning before picking up the bag and placing it besides her, using the hybrid as support as she did.

"It's something I mix up on my own to tailor to the drone. Made this for you based off what Fizzy said."

"Azha!" Hafiz groaned from the kitchen while Scraps giggled.

"Hehe. Papa nickname funny!"

"That's quite impressive, how do you do that?" Bird asked.

"And I thought I had weird nicknames." Cake chuckled, a playful smirk on her face.

"Do what? Make the solution?" She blinked. "Eh... it's a bit of chemistry that I learned. I wasn't programmed as a doctor." Azha shrugged.

Scraps wagged their tail and snuggled into Azha's arms a little more.

"I'll be honest, chemistry isn't my strong suit, I just couldn't understand it."

"Don't worry about it. It's not everyone's cup of tea." She smiled. "Mo is only good if it involves plant stuff, and Hafiz only gets the basics."

Hafiz nodded and shrugged as if to say 'what can you do?'

The hybrid nodded, "That's true, like how there skills you'll just understand, there's skills just can't." purring as she wrapped her tail around the blue drone.

"You would know a thing or two about that wouldn't you?" The Solver teased, leaning against her purple lover as she gave her an amused smile.

"Just how life is." Azha laughed softly as Scraps was set on the ground to wander off toward Hafiz. "Anything else you might want? I can leave some re-supply stuff with Hafiz if you just wanna swing by here for it or whatever."

"No, thank you for coming by though, I honestly didn't expect you would come so soon though."

"Babies are no joke. Things can happen. I want to make sure it's not any harder than it needs to be." She shrugged. "I'm just glad that we're not human fragile..." There was a sigh.

"I haven't been around humans until around a year ago, so I wouldn't truly know." Bird started, not noticing the sigh. "All I do know about humans biology is admittedly less then what could be considered the barest of bones."

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