#test subject gaster

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Subject 0-G’s sarcastic teenage phase? (Gave him a scarf so I wouldn’t have to draw his ribs and collarbone.)

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Working on the illustration for the next log entry in the 0-G Experiment log ( @subject0-g ). It’s inspired by Mewtwo busting the tube he was in from “Pokémon: The First Movie”.

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//Not part of the Subject 0-G story, just a fun little “What if?” crossover scenario//

Subject 0-G sat quietly in his room, looking at the wall. He didn’t really like being alone for too long; isolation made his mind restless. ‘I hope the doctors return soon….It’s been a long time since I’ve seen them….’ he thought, ‘Did I do something wrong?’ He looked at the ceiling and noticed a track. The brow bone on his good eye furrowed. He had never noticed the track there before. Curious, he levitated himself up to the ceiling and tapped it, falling back to the ground almost instantly after he finished. Levitation wasn’t his best ability. “What was that?” A voice said from outside the room. 0-G didn’t recognize the voice, but he could hear a mechanical whirr coming toward him. “Hello?” It called again. The frightened skeleton closed his eyes, attempting to listen for a soul, but he couldn’t hear one. “Oh…oh goodness!” The voice was above him now, “How did a child get in here?” 0-G screamed and opened his eyes, looking around frantically. “N-no! It’s okay! I’m not going to hurt you!” The voice insisted, “Calm down!” The skeleton finally noticed the strange, round robot hanging from the track above him. <Who are you?> 0-G asked in his strange font, <Where are the doctors?> “Ummmm…I-I didn’t get a word of that….sorry…” the robot said. 0-G sighed; everyone told him that. He held out the hand with his ID plate on it and pointed to it. The robot looked it over, “Oh, they made you too, huh? I thought they only made machines, like me. You’re…wondering where they are?” 0-G nodded. “Well, that’s a good question…I don’t know either. Maybe we can go look for them.” 0-G nodded again. “Alright. My name’s GR1778Y. Well, that’s my serial number anyway.” 0-G pointed to his ID plate again. “Just 0-G, huh?” Another nod. “Alright then 0-G, shall we start searching?” More nodding. GR1778Y’s lower eye panel went up to signify that he was happy, “Then let’s go.”