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“Hold on a minute, jus’ grabbin’ me a few more ‘pineapples’.”

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The same but different (Cyborg!Deunan AU)

@dravenhowe

Damn... as if her systems weren’t overheating enough already...

Deunan trudged through the sands of the Dust, Briareos’ beacon had come from somewhere out her in all this sand, but for all her searching, and for all the vision her eight optics afforded her, the hecatonchires cyborg could not find her man.

Damn this sand, it was getting everywhere, in her boots, in all the seems and cracks in her armor, it wasn’t like Deunan could feel it on her artificial body, but she could definitely feel the sand slowing her down, jamming her joints, making her move with all the speed of a gigantic mechanical snail...

She stopped in her tracks as she spotted movement, it was near a small shack, was it Briareos? She couldn’t tell, whoever it was had disappeared as soon as she had spotted them.

Well, what could it hurt... if they were a threat, she had guns, she had power beyond that of a regular human, she was a walking weapon unto herself, if they were a threat, Deunan would end them. If it was Briareos, she might yell at him for a bit, but that would be it.

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technarchist has been sighted

@technarchist

“I know I’m interesting to look at and all, but could you maybe not stare while waving that wrench around?”

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┼ (Deunan, fionaxmountebank)

Send me ┼ for my muse’s reaction to walking in on your muse

@fionaxmountebank

22. Climbing out the window

The ex-Dahl marine wandered into the hovel that would be her resting place for the night, this qualified as one of the best hotel’s on Pandora? Looked no different than all the other skag holes on the planet. But that wasn’t the reason Deunan had her Dahl issue pistol ready.

She had it aimed at the woman in the process of climbing out the window.”Back in the room, hands up, and step toward the wall.” She cocked the pistol, just to show she wasn’t playing around.

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(◉◞౪◟◉) "Wakey wakey, eggs and bakey!"

|| Send “(◉◞౪◟◉)” For my muse to wake up to yours bringing them breakfast in bed. ||

@sgtclappy-trappy

The ex-Dahl marine awoke with a start, her first impulse to grab the gun she had hidden under her pillow. She visibly relaxed when she realized it was just Claptrap. Man, Deunan really needed to remember to lock the door at night. Sanctuary was like one giant family, but even family needed privacy.

She looked at the ‘eggs and bakey’ in question, before shaking her head and letting out a small laugh. Well, Claptrap’s heart (or whatever the robot equivalent was) was in the right place, even if his main processor wasn’t.

“Clappy, that’s a can of motor oil, some chewing tobacco, and a splattered Rakk.” She commented, but still smiled at him, he was trying after all.”But thanks anyway.”

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tag dump... because I think they’re broken again O_O