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@murderbiscuit
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Independent / Selective RP Blog for Serial Designation N from Murder Drones
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Charlie looked on, seeing this strange robotic humanoid wander over to where he keeps his automotive inventory and go and chug motor oil. Seeing the viscous, black petroleum ooze down the futuristic sheen of the drone’s body.
He shook his head as it talked to him again, like almost the mundane of tasks it saw this “N” do be the most wondrous of things.
“Uhm…uh…no. I honestly don’t mind.” Charlie said, coming back to himself.
But something was happening, footfalls were approaching the door just behind Charlie. This made the catlike humanoid look like he is on high alert.
“Damn! That sounds like one of my workers! They’ll run and blab all about you if they see you.” Charlie said as he looked at the door.
His head turns to look back at N. “You…” he says, pointing at the drone. “You must hide!”
Charlie looked around, and saw an old display case with a glass pane in the door.
“Ah! Quick. In there! And uh…just pretend you are some sort of statue or something. Just don’t look like you can move.” said urgently by Charlie to N, opening said display case.
Well that is good at least. Seems to be coming back to normal. Well besides a scaredy cat that is. Which made the small drone smile while his tail wagged happily. The tink of the glass vile of his nanites clanking on a crate. Oops, he really needs to learn to control his tail. N's expression changed while he can hear some sort of footsteps. Oh were there others? Made the but a little uneasy with expression. God knows what they would saw him. Probably just as badly as this cat did.
"Yes, sir!"
N nodded while he rushed over to the display case. Seems like it was sturdy enough to hold him. N wasn't really light cargo to begin with. Not to mention he had a heavy feet. Oh yeah! Act like you are a statue. N switched his emotions to a more blank one. Stiff as a bilboard. Yep! Not gonna move an inch!
He just gave the cat a thumb's up swiftly. Then being still like a statue. Hopefully he can keep it up for a long time.
Huh. This... looks like him, but much, much shorter. What a small guy! He's coming to say hello :)!
Oh what's this? Another drone that kind of looks like him?! Happy tail wag from the other. The only thing that is different about this guy is fact that he looks taller... Hmmm, way taller than he is. Oh and more spikey! Man who knew other versions of himself were so... So... Awesome! He wish he could be that tall. Looks like the headcanon gods didn't bless him on that part. And the fact that he has a program that says: EMOTIONAL BAGGAGE. Other then that he was a happy little lad.
"Hi there buddy!! Are you here to talk to my friends too?"
They are a bunch of rocks.
Insert the spider-man pointing meme. Who is that handsome fella over there? It's him!
✧.. well hey there! guess i should've made a post saying i'm new to the murder drones rp scene, huh? this one's for n, my beloved lil puppo boy! this is an independent rp blog, so i'll follow from this one!
like / reblog this post if you're interested in interacting! this n is a little more on the bitey side, but i promise he's still very friendly!
As Charlie came to grips with this new being in front of him, he breathed deeply in and out. Trying to settle the quick pace of his heart to a more seditious one, he was still freaked out a bit but now just…less so. He wanted nothing more than to help a person get a nice laugh at his joke shop or refresh themselves in the speakeasy he had tucked away below the shop he runs. So it isn’t like when he got scared, it was him saying he didn’t want to help. Far from it! He just had a panicked reaction and that was all.
“You…w-wanted oil, yes?” Charlie asked the drone “It’s near the car” he said with a point over to where it was “There should be some in a few cans. I’m not sure if motor oil is the same as what you use, but it couldn’t hurt to try it. Or at least it will work just fine to have you…run. Work?”
He scrambled over to a nearby stool that was left down near a few crates of stock he had, which was no doubt drink for his speakeasy or some gag products he just bought. Either way, he would surely benefit.
"Thanks buddy! I'll be back in a jiffy!"
N spoke casually as he faltered his stance as he saluted. The drone happily marched near the said car. Ooooh fancy! N always wanted to try and drive a car.. But after the whole pilot thing and crashing his squads landing pod? He was demoted on driving anything. The drone bent down to one of the cans. A familiar X appeared on his face while he let out a small hiss. His hands transformed into claws as he ripped open the can with ease. N was hungry, though at least he had manners. Last thing he wanted was scare the cat even more than he did. Thus he had one X and a solid eye over his visor. Just brief as he looked a little sadden. Thus he sneaked over some crate, away from the cats view. Now he can feed in peace.
"S-Sorry about that haha! Feel better already now! Hope you don't mind I took some with me."
N spoke while he appeared again from the crates. Whipping away any leftover oil from his face. He might of ate two cans worth of oil. When he gets that low on oil he gets a tad feral. Now he didn't have to worry about that! What's important was the little kitty in front of him. N stood at attention with his hands behind his back. His tail swayed from side to side.
"Erm... Do you need anything else? Sorry for scaring you... You called me a machine yeah? I'm so use to being called robot or drone haha!"
So I watched Murder Drones, REALLY liked it. The moment I finished episode 1, I just HAD to draw N as that dog meme pose.
This pose in particular
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Here you go I hope you like it :^D
As a bonus undercut are the two scrapped versions beacuse they looked like dog doo 😔
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// Shipping tag for @wildkaart || Thad!
“My God! A machine that can move like a person!” Charlie screamed out in a panic, falling to the floor and clutching at his heart as if it were going to explode right out of his chest. His tail frizzing up and straight as a post.
His eyes were dilated and as wide as dinner plates, the catlike pupils expanded to make his eyes look almost completely black.
“Okay, machine! Don’t hurt me! I-I mean you no harm. Just…don’t kill me, please, I swear to Christ in Heaven for you to spare me.” he said quickly like the words were leaving his mouth faster than he could formulate the sentence coherently.
Charlie wasn’t even really listening to anything this automaton before him was saying. He was completely shutting down and freaking out at the same time. For sure, they were machined in his world like the radio and this newfangled thing called “Technicolor” that just came out, but to see a fully mechanized person? That’s just the stuff of things like the comics.
First the Prohibition, now this? What next, the Stock Market collapses? Like that’d ever happen.
Anyways, back to Charlie who was just on the brink of passing out from shock as this robotic humanoid was standing over him.
Oh geez, he spooked the kitty. He felt bad, but it was understandable. He did come from a crate type thing. He sheepishly frowned as the kitty pleaded for his life. No, no drones aren't allowed to harm organic lifeforms. Its part of their protocol. Not to mention they are an animal! N loves animals, he would do no harm to such. Maybe it was best to give the cat a breather. There gotta be a chair somewhere. N's tail lowly swished as he scanned the area. Having low oil power wasn't a good sign but... Enough to make sure the cat was okay. Eventually he found a stool. This can work. He placed it down in front of him. Baking away slowly, placing his hands in front of him. Kind of like a butler like manner. Which was also part of his programming. Once a butler was always a butler.
"Do you need a glass of water, mister? I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you...."
N spoke in a softer tone, while he still had that warning symbol over on of his eyes. It just flashed every so often. If he can find water maybe he can find some kind of oil. Enough to tie him over. Last thing he wanted to do was go feral. Then he would just terrorize the cat even more. This place was strange... Scary even... He didn't even have his best friend in the world to make it less scary... This sucks.
// I have to go to work! But I will be lurking on mobile with Uzi's blog!
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[reblogs > likes]
" how are all of them smiling?! just-- look closer, n! do you think they'd really make every dog picture a smiling picture?! that's how they get you, c'mon! "
"JUST LOOK AT THEM!! THEY ARE ALL HAPPY! HAPPY DOG, HAPPY DOG, HAPPY D-"
He is clicking on every picture once again while he is having a nervous breakdown.
@bytepire
"ALL OF THEM ARE SMILING????"
