I am my own master now...

I am Interface Prototype LQ-84i, now designated Blade Wolf. State your business.

[tiburonhime]

[wolfofblades]

"I was unaware Samuel was married. Though he never did talk much about his personal life." Bladewolf lowered his head. "I first met Samuel in Denver, Colorado, in the sewers beneath World Marshal headquarters. I was under orders to kill him. At the time, any disobedience would...

[wolfofblades]

"Like any AI, my memory is stored as data, though with the limitations of a human brain. Desperado modified me to be remote controlled like any LQ-84. They also had the capability to wipe my memory, but I am unsure as to how. Directive 01 is the preservation of any knowledge I acquire. I complied with Desperado because memory erasure would break that directive. It would be the equivalent of death."

[vocextenebrae]

[wolfofblades]

The sounds of metal claws clicking against the floor could be heard coming from down the hall. A strange, mechanical creature resembling a wolf cautiously enters the room. It is made of mostly black metal, with some silver detailing it and gold on the chest plate. It looks...

[wolfofblades]

The machine speaks up with a simulated voice. "Greetings, I am IF prototype LQ-84i, Bladewolf. Could you tell me where I am? I am unable to recall leaving my...home."

[vocextenebrae]

Hm. What to do now. Cecil was sitting on the floor, slumped against the wall and examining a crumpled piece of paper that looked like a face if you held it right. He was turning it this way and that, bored out of his mind, watching the shadows as the bumps and dives in the paper played tricks on his mind.

[wolfofblades]

The sounds of metal claws clicking against the floor could be heard coming from down the hall. A strange, mechanical creature resembling a wolf cautiously enters the room. It is made of mostly black metal, with some silver detailing it and gold on the chest plate. It looks around with red optics, surveying the room before fully entering. A long, thin tail hangs low to the ground, ending in a strange grabber with three tentacles like fingers. It's metal claws continue clicking away as it explores the room, finally stopping in front of Cecil.

[wolfofblades]

sorry for the wait ;v;

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"Fitting...an artificial consciousness like myself, weaponized as I was."

[foxiz-deactivated20180429]

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[wolfofblades]

"I was not necessarily looking for Samuel. I was merely exploring. Though it is somewhat disappointing that he is not present. It would have been…nice…to see him again. If I may ask, who are you?"

[tiburonhime]

"I’m his wife." There was no way around that simple statement. Not that she felt she needed to hide herself. She was not a disgrace, nor thought she of her union with the samurai as such. He was her soul mate. And that was it.

"You may wait here if you like. I do not mind your company." A smile tucked almost invisible at the corner of her lips. "Tell me how you first met Sam, Bladewolf. I’m sure it was interesting."

[wolfofblades]

"I was unaware Samuel was married. Though he never did talk much about his personal life." Bladewolf lowered his head. "I first met Samuel in Denver, Colorado, in the sewers beneath World Marshal headquarters. I was under orders to kill him. At the time, any disobedience would have resulted in the erasure of my memory, so I was forced to comply. He was the first person to tell me to think for myself. The second was the man who freed me. We fought, Samuel and I, and he defeated me. He was...very strong. After I was repaired, we operated in tandem for three separate missions. I grew to respect him. I would even consider him a...friend..."

[wolfofblades]

"I am IF prototype LQ-84i, but you may refer to me as Bladewolf. I was Samuel’s…partner for several missions before I was freed from Desperado." The AI sat on the ground in front of the porch.

[tiburonhime]

Ah… She remember her husband talking about this being a few times. He had always spoken fondly of Bladewolf. 

Her stance relaxes a bit and she nods.  "Very well, Bladewolf. But I will have to dispapoint you, if you are looking for Sam. He is not currently at home."

[wolfofblades]

"I was not necessarily looking for Samuel. I was merely exploring. Though it is somewhat disappointing that he is not present. It would have been...nice...to see him again. If I may ask, who are you?"

[white-icing]

raise your hand if you have so many ideas that you’re not talented enough for

[wolfofblades]

//an apology for my absence. I've been working on a new OC blog, as well as sort of just chilling. I'm being really fucking lazy and I will get to all replies soon enough.

[bagelnbail]

ok so im real bored n got basically nothing to do tonight so reblog/like this and i’ll give ya a pokemon based on your blog wOOT 

(just make sure to have your submit box open thanks ;v;)

[wolfofblades]

//aaaaaaaaaand I'm addicted to hellsing. all it took was a little team four star

[tiburonhime]

"Greetings. I understand you are an associate of Samuel." The AI said as he approached. He hadn't really the slightest clue.

Calling her a mere associate would not be able to describe her true relationship with the samurai. But she did not expect him to know that. And until she knew more about this— being. She would not tell him otherwise.

"Yes, you could say that I am." Finding him on her porch, within short distance to her child, made her quite restless. Weight settling from the left to the right foot, as turquoise gaze settled on the AI. "And who are you?"  

[wolfofblades]

"I am IF prototype LQ-84i, but you may refer to me as Bladewolf. I was Samuel's...partner for several missions before I was freed from Desperado." The AI sat on the ground in front of the porch.

[heckyeahtumblrchallenges]

TUMBLR ACCENT CHALLENGE!!!

Your name and username.

Where you’re from.

Pronounce the following words: Aunt, Roof, Route, Theater, Iron, Salmon, Caramel, Fire, Water, New Orleans, Pecan, Both, Again, Probably, Alabama, Lawyer, Coupon, Mayonnaise, Pajamas, Caught,...

[meganwillbedeletedat8-deactivat]

Reblog if you DARE someone to write a fic about you and the character of their choosing and send it in an ask/submit.

[iammadscientist]

[dinosaurs-tho-deactivated201508]

((extra points for smut)

[imaginemirrorchekov-deactivated]

// I will sell my soul for a smut

[memewhore]

Do it

[carriageofaerietails]

Please~~~?

[wolfofblades]

//been a productive day. cleaned my room, fixed the fridge...twice, made a new skyrim OC blog. Might shamelessly self promote said blog of anyone's interested.

[wolfofblades]

Maybe they have special shoes like Chell from Portal that keep their legs from stabbing into their body when they fall long distances, and that's why Raiden jumps around so much. @¬@

//I think that mostly has to do with the artificial muscles. I know raidens is functional with his fighting style and how he fights with his legs as much as he does his arms and i can understand Mistral doing it with her whole femme fatale thing. All im saying is it has to be hard to fight in those things. Even freaking monsoon wears em. Not sure about Sam or sundowner. If memory serves, i think even Grey Fox had the heel thing going on. maybe its just a cyborg fashion statement...

[12085]

The only squishy human among 6’ 6” walking talking heaps of cybernetics and he still kicks the most ass.

…i’m trying to remember how painting works, i’ve been doing silly comics and vector work for too long.

[maniacmisanthrope]

(Secretary Mun: Reblogging (probably again) because this shot is awesome lol…)

[wolfofblades]

//Whats with cyborgs and wearing heels? Never understood it. Do they not make normal shoes for cyborgs?