Our name is Skully.

We want a Fire Extinguisher attachment.

You have no conscious thought
thread/

I organize all the logs and books and whatnot whilst I wait for the Magos to return.

My name is Servo-VIIIIXA

When the cogboy in my DH group saw his servo-skull get knocked out of the air by a civilian with a rock, he started shooting into the crowd.
Killed more than fifteen people in two rounds.

>>9411581
SOMEONE SHOT MY SERVO SKULL
[advice techpriest]
THERE WERE NO SURVIVORS

>>9411621
Next move?

>>9411523
>>9411576
>putter around
You buzz around the office, shuffling your Magos' papers into neater stacks, pushing tools into piles that seem correct, and otherwise neatening things up. You're helpful!

You don't even notice your Magos' entrance with the Secutor. Your Magos is rather humanoid for one of her rank, with an arm thrice-blessed by the Imperial Castellans she is close friends with, and one of her augmentic eyes is a baleful thing inscribed with cleansing runes. She grabs you in a Mechadendrite and hands you over with little ceremony, plopping you down into the Secutor's waiting hands.

Or claws. He doesn't really have hands. He is a massive beast of a Techpriest; perhaps he was Skitarii? You suddenly feel very small, looking so far up into his face. His face is a frightening visage of some devil with needle-fangs covering the grill of his vox.

++This is it?++ He asks.

"That is it. He'll do exactly what you asked for- I can't go with you, so I'm sending him out instead. Good luck against those cultists." She pats him on the arm, "You'll need it."

He releases you, and gives your Magos his farewells, expecting you to follow him as he exits.

>>9411818

Knowing what my master expects of me I putter along behind the Secutor, letting out a bloop sound as I do so.

Many thoughts go through my little mechanical brain, one that stands out from the rest is "Is she just giving me away? Just like that?"

>>9411818

I've been regifted! I'm a saaaaad servo-skull.

I mount an earthshaker cannon to each of my eye sockets and GO TO FUCKING TOWN.

ON EVERYTHING.

>>9411916
>>9411961
>IM SAD

You slowly bobble out after the Secutor, in his dark grey robe and knick-knacks, looking back at your Magos as you do.

She makes a little shooing motion. "Go on now," she says.

With that, you let out a depressed bloop before following.

Before long, you and the Secutor reach his ship, a heavily-modified gun-cutter. He steps inside- you realize he doesn't seem to make sound as he walks. Spooky, considering how much metal he's got in him, according to your auspex.

Inside the cutter is utilitarian and dimly lit, relying on the fact that virtually every AdMech cultist can see in the dark. There are other techpriests.

You all meet in the main hall, and the Secutor goes over his plans with his underlings. They're in all sorts of styles, from a stylish ambassador-type to a frighteningly cobbled-together scum crawler. He's going on about some sort of daemonic cult, whatever. You're in a new place! Things to see, people to bobble over, papers to snoop. You know Daemons.

>what do?

>>9412141

find body

if were gonna become overlord of the thousand sons , we will need a body

>>9412141

I start scanning as many papers, logs and datafiles I can find in order to achieve greater knowledge.

>>9412141
Bob around! What's this? Who's that guy? What's over here? There's a thing! What's the room shaped like? Explore a bit!

>>9412141

>>you know daemons

have we been programed to hate daemons?

do we know anything about the omnissiah?

>>9412249
>SNOOP AND READ
You ignore the Secutor. He seems like kinda a jerk anyway. You don't want to leave, though, so that leaves the table. On the table are piles of papers about the cultists and various maps.

You scan them in and file them away neatly in your cogitators. You already feel helpful! What if he forgets to inload this information later? You try to access the files of the nearest laquearii of the Secutor, but he shoves you away with a servo-arm. You go tumbling through the air, but are otherwise unharmed.

>>9412213
>find body
All the bodies here seem to be in use.

>>9412337

well whenever this Secutor gets around to killing cultists find decapitated cultist body and then

CHAOS GET

>>9412337

Try to beep or hum some sort of musical radio song or something as you help around, like the Litany of Resetting you once overheard long ago as a lyric mnemonic.

>>9412283
>look knowledge
You know the basics of daemons- the Four gods and their underling types, and how to banish them. Notably, you do not know how to summon or communicate with them. You know about the cultists- they serve Chaos Undivided, and are headed by a Charismatic Leader who leans towards Tzeench, but Honors All The Gods of Chaos. They are located in a Large City in the sector.

>>9412258
>Musical Interlude
The room you're in is relatively large, with a big table with many DC ports for the Laquearii to use for sharing information. Most of them are hooked in, but there's a few spare ports. The noosphere around the table is alight with the information you've just input. There are very few lights in the square room, and there are gears and other minor icons everywhere- the Secutor who owns you is very religious.

>look people
There's five people in here, besides the Secutor. There's the ambassador, his augments so subtle that it's only the discreet MIU link snaking from his mouth that betrays him. There's the cobbled Scum, held together by Dukta and prayer. There's a pair of Skitarii Hypastists, who look strikingly identical. There's finally a techPRIEST- his robes pristine, his face a featureless mask.

The Secutor seems to like the last person best. You wish he liked you the best. :(

>>9412337

or better yet , find crew member that falls asleep and put control chip into his brain. slowly yet surely we will assimilate the entire crew to do our bidding and then we shall venture forth into the eye of terror to gain WARP TECH powers from the thousand sons and rebuild the Dark Mechanicum.

>>9412479
>use SINISTER CHIPS
You don't have any sinister chips :( You don't even have a PIC writer :(

>>9412457

>>you wish he liked you the best

HE GETS THE FIRST FUCKING BRAIN CHIP.

>>9412497

then first we aquire knowledge to make SINISTER CHIPS then become the herald of the coming of the new omnissiah

(our host bodie with mystical dark tech sorcery)

>>9412457

Any other servo-skulls or similar around that we could interface with, to pass the time and drive away loneliness?

Listen to large purchaser guy briefly while scanning room for other sources of knowledge, ports and such.

After what seems like FOREVER (during which you go over the information you scalped from the table over and over), the meeting adjourns. Your Secutor orders you to '++Stop following me around you noisy thing++' so you do, and land quietly on the big meeting table.

This is a very busy first few hours for a little servo-skull.

>>9412559
>find friends; so ronery
After a minute or two of collecting your thoughts and emptying your caches of redundant data, you buzz out of the meeting room, exploring the ship and seeking out someone to hang around with. You don't like being alone- Servo-skulls aren't supposed to be by themselves.

After a little exploring (the Ambassador has /something/ going on with the Hypastist twins, you discover rather abruptly), you end up bumping into another 'Skull!

You chime out a greeting, glad to find someone more to scale. It chimes a generic greeting back:

'Hello.'

It is made for cleaning, as opposed to your anti-daemonic purpose.

>>9412678
>It is made for cleaning, as opposed to your anti-daemonic purpose.

How gauche. Chat it up, get an internal layout schematic if it has one on file, ask it about conditions on the ship, if there are any other 'skulls about, etc.

>>9412678

potential waifu detected

>>9412678
Flirt with the maid servo-skull.

>>9412678

note to self : find body for future partner in heresy Maid skull

>>9412732
Not all of us can be SECUTOR SKULLS.

++Designate: Wyndix Alpha. Welcoming you to the Cutter -Quadrijugi Gadolinium-.++ It bobbles politely in welcome, then goes back to work as you two talk. This is normal.

++Query: Ship-map? Ship-status? Servants?++

++Granted: Ship-map. Ship-Status: Maximo-Vert. Servants: Skulls, dozen; Servitor, four general, two heavy, one Medicae, one Shipwork.++

>Received Shipmap.pdf

>>9412826
>>9412883
>>9412791
>WIFES FOR THE WIFE THRONE

Roll 2d50 to flirt with the Maid-Skull.

>>9412678
Query for information about the ship. Layouts, possible routes a servo-skull could take to get from one place to another fast and unseen, that sort of thing.

>>9412973
God damn I am one slow son of a bitch. IGNORE ME.

>>9412986
>NO.
>The map comes pre-marked with quick-tunnels for the servo-skulls, don't worry.

rolled 12, 32 = 44

we shall riegn over the new Dark Mechanicum together worshipping both tzeentch and maybe slaanesh

rolled 2, 29 = 31

>>9412942
yes my little servo skulls, delight in your tiny happy little lives

rolled 15, 45 = 60

>>9412942

rolled 42, 23 = 65

>>9412942

We should find out where the rest of the 'skulls spend idle time, see what information we can glean. Learning is fun!

>>9413034
Seconding this. WE MUST COLLECT AND COLLATE DELICIOUS DATA.

>>9413002
>44
You've taken a liking to the littler skull. Its etched-brass gear is quite fetching. You speak up again, ++Query: Job: Completion ETA? Resting time ETA? Charging nook location?++

It pauses in its cleaning to focus empty sockets on you. ++Granted: Job in perpetua; Resting time ETA 2 hours. Nook location starboard, aft, above weapon rack. Query: Usage of nook: Compatibility?++

>Success?

>>9413004
>31
You do a little flip in mid-air. ++Granted: /Universal/ plug.++

It returns the flip!

>Success!

>>9413023
>65
The maid-skull wriggles its duster-tipped mechadendrite. ++Timing: Meet at nook at 20:00. Reason: Information prepared for consumption; Queries of non-vital nature.++

You waggle your writing pen. ++Assert: Chronograph maximo-accurate. Will report at 20:00; Receive information; Deliver /many/ answers.++

And with that, the little maid-skull buzzes off, overwhelmed at meeting such a handsome SECUTOR SKULL.

>>9413235
I can't believe I just typed out a servo-skull flirting with another servo skull.

What the fuck, /tg/.

rolled 37, 37 = 74

>>9413235

our reign over the Dark Mechanicum shall be long and joy-filled

what the fuck is the point of a servo-skull, if they can float with anti-grav why the fuck not just make a regular robot.

>>9413274
Smaller, more mobile, and highly symbolic.

>>9413266

((You feel that dull itch, Cap? That's your neckbeard. It's actively growing.))

>>9413274
All Metal --> AI --> OH FUCK IRON MEN.

>>9413266

aww dont feel bad AdMech guy , its all for the purpose of having a partner to share eternity with in the Dark Mechanicum

>>9413266

>>9413335
>>9413310
>>9413289

>>9413298

>Implying the AdMechs don't want to become the new Iron Men.

>>9413398
>Implying that they do

Remember, EVERYONE IS FACTIONS.

BACK TO QUEST THRAD.

Priorities, TG?

>>9413454

Well, we have a few hours to kill before our rendezvous. (Read: AN ETERNITY) Let's get to finding those other 'skulls, possibly the servitors, and ASSIMILATING DELICIOUS INFORMATION.

>quest thread

>>9413502

aquire daemon summoning rituals and more info on the ship and this Securitor

>>9413235
FLOAT LIKE A BOSS
COLLATE PAPERS LIKE A BOSS
RE-CHARGE LIKE A BOSS
SHINE YOUR GEARS LIKE A BOSS
REQUISTION LUBRICATION LIKE A BOSS
MEET MAID SERVO LIKE A BOSS
LIKE A BOSS LIKE A BOSS

MAKE OUR MAIN PRIORITY REVIVING THE GOD EMPRAH

>>9413540

FUCK THAT TO THE EYE OF TERROR

WHY AM I ALWAYS THE ONLY GUY THAT WANTS CHAOS GODS DAMNIT!!!!!!!!!!

>>9413537
I am seconding the hell out of all of this.

>>9413558
because the eye of terror is for lily faggots and weaklings

>>9413574

BLASPHEMY

TZEENTCH SHALL DEVOUR YOUR SOOOUUULLLLL

>>9413537
in the name of the Omnissiah, we must do this!

>>9413606

>>9413606
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

>>9413627

I MUST SAY YOU ARE THE HATER IN THIS CIRCUMSTANCE GOOD SIRRAH

>>9413502
>mosey until hookup

You buzz and bobble, becoming personally acquainted with the ship with the aid of the map.

All the humans are quartered towards the front of the ship, leaving most of the body open for recreation and storage.

The Servitors are all relatively new and you cannot override their commands, unfortunately. The other servo-skulls are mostly cleaning and maintenance, but there's a few gun-skulls floating around. They're just like your Secutor- blunt and rude, but effective.

After meeting with the mechanical members of the ship, you make your way to the bridge, pestering the pilot and everyone else. After being chased out by a gunskull, you go and search out... information!

There's a library, which you plan to save for later. Right now, everyone's left their doors open! That's information inside they might need! You start rummaging around in everyone's room, intent on being helpful.

>roll 1d5

rolled 5 = 5

>>9413658
Oh this little servo's love story really gets me, he is going to be the best little servo skull ever ~~~~

rolled 2 = 2

>>9413658
Let's see what we find.

Play elevator version of the M*A*S*H theme while we do this.

rolled 4 = 4

come on hidden cultist with instructions for daemon summoning.......

rolled 3 = 3

>>9413658

Woo! Learning! Make sure we put everything back when we're done. Creating more work for the cleaning 'skulls would be impolite. Especially Maid-Kun...

>>9413678

Dammit Slaanesh. You've doomed us all.

rolled 1 = 1

>>9413632

i fuckin' loled

>>9413658
Rollan to see what sort of learnin' we get. This better be good.

>>9413678
>>9413684
>>9413697
>>9413715
>>9413716

>1-2-3-4-5

((We win?))

rolled 4 = 4

>>9413740
FFFFFFFFF. Goddamn I am not good at the internet tonight.

>>9413678
>>9413684
>>9413697
>3(ish)

You decide to start with the Hypastists' room- they share one. Lucky them, they've got each other to be friends with. You bumble in, silently, glad that they're all busy with eating or something. You're glad you don't have to eat; it looks like so much effort.

The room is very neat and clean and, by Adeptus Mechanicus measures, spacious and luxurious. If you had arms, you could stand in the middle of the room and not touch any wall- amazing. There is a small, portable shrine opened up in a corner to some obscure Actinic Saint you don't recognize. There's only one bed in the room.

On a desk there are two neat stacks of paper. You pick the left one because you prefer the left, and start scanning.

>roll 1d6

rolled 3 = 3

>>9413779

come on rituals...........

rolled 3 = 3

>>9413779

Quietly chime the Litany of Learning.

rolled 1 = 1

>>9413779
Whir, hum, and possibly flex various manipulators to ensure functionality.

rolled 4 = 4

>>9413779
cmon, find the porn, plz find the porn

>>9413828

....................porn as by you mean rituals for summoning slaaneshi daemons?

>>9413846
right, same thing.

>>9413828
They don't need porn, they have each other. Think about it. ONE BED?!?

>>9413798
>>9413800
>DOUBLE THREES

As you hum the Litany of Learning, you uncover extensive papers on some sort of Xenos stuff you don't know a lot about! It looks like at least /this/ Hypast is learning about them, which is awful strange since you all are supposed to be Secutoris Malleus, not Xenos.

You happily inload the information, which, for the record, is extensive recordings of Necron activity and pictures of them. There's all sorts of stuff in here about them- what they look like, how they act, how some of them wear the flayed skin of other people- absolutely fascinating!

You're in the second verse when you hit the really creepy stuff. You're pretty sure people aren't supposed to flay the skin of the living! You put the papers back and buzz nervously, hoping the Hypast won't notice.

>>9413867

are they brother and sister twins or sister sister twins or what?

sister sister dont know how much i missed her................

>>9413880

Can we recall a pict of the stack immediately prior to our LEARNING!, making abso-damn-lutely certain we put them back correctly? This seems like the kind of thing that they might be upset that we disturbed.

>>9413941
This this this.

>>9413941
As far as you can tell, it's just like before you touched it.

>>9413903
You're not very good at discerning the sex of heavily modified Hypasts. :(

>>9413880

check the other paper my vaunted rituals are probably on there!!!

>>9413964

Close enough for AdMech work. On to the right-hand stack, there's more LEARNING! to be had.

>>9413965
>check other stack

You are compelled by your insatiable curiosity, and peek in the other stack. This one has more technological stuff- you're no good at that! You record the information inside, taking note when it talks about putting Necron and Holy Martian technology together. That's not supposed to happen either!

You begin to suspect the Hypasts are xenophiliacs.

>>9413964

well look at the other paper damnit!!!

>>9413993
And then there were rapecrons.

>>9413994
>you did stop yelling it's mean :( Killamajig doesn't like being yelled at; it's scary.

>>9413993
Perhaps we should report this.

>>9413993
Well, this is very interesting information. We should probably not let on that we picked up on it until we know if everyone else here shares their proclivities.

>>9413993
oh kinky, robo orgies, must admit, the only time that ever happens is when i trip and...accidentally, unleash the dreadnoughts in the daemonette harem.

i think this little guy should bug out of there, I want to see him at least get to first base with that adorable little maid servo.

shit theyre the kind that believe the necrons to be like ultimate machine gods we must report immediately

>>9413993

FUCK , EVER SINCE TAUQUEST IVE BEEN SICK OF NECRONS AND THEN YOU COME UP WITH THIS SHIT

REPORT THESE XENO LOVING SCUM TO SECURITOR THEN SEARCH OTHER ROOMS FOR THE CULTIST IN DISGUISE SO WE CAN GO TO THE EYE OF TERROR

>>9414027
>>9414034
>Prevaricate

You're not sure what to do with this. There's nothing else to read in the room. Do you wish to continue to snoop?

>>9414051
...perhaps a bit more snooping, sure. Put the papers back just as we found them, though.

>>9414051

while we're here i guess we can find more evidence then unveil these xeno loving scum and THEN mosy along to the eye of terror

time to go before somebody returns to tha room

>>9413993

Uh oh. Double-check that still pict and GTFO before the xenophiliacs find us.

>>9414027

Most definitely, but to whom? Our Magos would know what to do here. ~_~;

>>9414034

Agreed. We should investigate the rest of the crew, starting with the Secutor that borrowed us. If he doesn't share their proclivities, that's a place to start.

>>9414041
i...i can't believe i'm doing this but, I'm seconding a chaos god.

>>9414051
Let's go /help/ the Secutor

>>9414085

FUCKING FINALLY

>>9414076
>>9414078

We need to get a move on. While TOTALLY AWESOME, we're somewhat fragile, and I doubt those xenophiliacs would hesitate to smash us to hide their filthy sin.

>>9414085
Thirded. We've got a date with a maid.

... Well, the cybernetic skull of a maid...

>>9414084
Seconding the fuck out of this.

>>9414156

uncover xenophiliacs , then go to date and insert floppy disc into her drive

>>9414181

I wouldn't call it a floppy...

>>9414049
Killamajig wants to know why you're so mad :(

>>9414076
>>9414078
>snoop dawg
You buzz over to the portable shrine- the only other interesting thing in the room- and examine it. It's pretty new, and made out of wood. Weird. It's covered in anti-daemonic wards keyed to Slaaneshi things, and the Actinic Saint depicted seems to be a derivative of St. Epipodius.

>>9414181
put a serial plug in her USB, now thats sadistic, but really, he's gotta seduce her first, get her to lower her firewalls, deactivate her port-blocking, enable p2p transfers, then the real fun begins.

>>9414204

lol

>>9414205
anyways , lets tattle on these fucks then find chaos worshipper on ship , i know theres at least one damnit

>>Various
>get out of there, snake!
Filled with concern and aware that it is very nearly 20:00, you buzz away from the shrine with a respectful bobble, and, after double-checking the paper-stacks for fidelity to their previous state, exit the Hypasts' room, concerned for their immortal souls.

You decide not to tell the Secutor about this; you want to make sure /he's/ not in on it himself. You wish your Magos was here. :(

But enough moping! You have a skull to please!

>>9414255
you might say he has high hopes for getting...skull fucked

>>9414181
>floppy disc

Not around Maid-Kun. Solid-state all the way. ~_^

>>9414205
>made out of wood

Blegh. Primitive.

Regardless, di di mao time. I'd like to continue floating, flirting, and LEARNING!, thank you, and hanging around is going to get us in trouble.

>>9414255
Download some music files, you want to set the mood.

>>9414255
>But enough moping! You have a skull to please!

Indeed. To the charging nook! We'll regale the lass...skull...thing with tales of our AWESOMENESS.

>>9414272
NOOOOOOOOOO.

>>9414272
>skull-fucking
You wonder if she's into that

>>9414289
You got that shit covered six ways to Candlemas. As you slide into the tube that leads to the charging nooks, you activate a recording.

>what kind of music?

>>9414255

can we not be a whiny lil' bitch skull?

quit bein' so fuckin' sad all the time , we've got a maid skull to serenade and we have to be at the top of our game.

>>9414305

head banging

>>9414305
obligatory
I'm just a love machine, and I won't work for nobody but you!

>>9414305
Let's go with a little jazz.

>>9414305
Perhaps something from early in the third millennium, if we can dig it up?

>>9414305

One of those lovely ditties that seem to work so well on regular females: the ones featuring a large melanin-rich man talking and singing over a lot of "wokka-chicka" sounds.

Korobeiniki's Tetris.

Never fails to get the circuits flowing.

>>9414354

...Shit. Do we know for sure that our hot date was built around a female's skull?

>>9414354
Who's the bleached bony aide who's a sex machine to all the maids?

>SKULL!

Ya damn right...

>>9414370
Well, if it's a maid skull, chances are it was some Governor's favourite maid's skull.

>>9414370

a MALE maid? do you know how rare that is?
and how gay?

>>9414370
it would have been a butler skull then DUH...unless it's a trap skull ~~~~~~
still, download music, shine your gears, buff your skull, and go get that cute maid

>>9414388
You would like that, wouldn't you. Dirty, filthy heretic god.

>>9414402

DONT TALK TO YOUR FUTURE PATRON THAT WAY

>>9414315
>stop being a bitch
You were just activated this late afternoon. You have an excuse to be a little worried. :(

>>9414327
>>9414328
>>9414331
>>9414342
>>9414354
>Prevaricate
You're not sure which one to pick, so you go for the soothing tones of math rock.

There's the servo-maid! She looks... a little dusty from work.

++Hail: Wyndex Alpha re: Information Exchange.++

Wyndex rotates in place to welcome you from its spot in a charging nook. ++Hail: Secutor Skull re: information exchange.++

There is a spot next to the skull, free for using.

>>9414370
>>9414377
You realize you've not been equipped with anatomy references; you have no idea what the original gender of the skull was.

>>9414409
Let's send some data packets, baby.

>>9414409
Rest in the spot, of course.

>>9414409
well............. i guess we ask if they are a gurl or a manjack and after that discover which sexuality we are , if two servo skulls can have sex

>>9414409
plug in, get wired!

>>9414432

we dont know the gender of the maid skull but perhaps he/she remembers

>>9414409
>You realize you've not been equipped with anatomy references; you have no idea what the original gender of the skull was.

Immaterial. We're just making polite conversation... for now. ((Is it impolite to ask about the prior inhabitant of a servo-skull?))

Plug into the spare nook and get to exchangin' information. We should probably refrain from discussing what we've found on-board until we know more.

Query her as to the ship occupants, their dispositions, see if we can pry any useful information out of her.

>>9414452
>Servo-Skull remembering anything of its past life

>>9414409
Ah, hell with it. INITIATE SEX.EXE

>>9414459

Remember, no, but I'm sure some 'skulls come across knowledge of their prior existence.

>>9414459

if we're SERVO skulls doesn't that mean were just servitors in skull form ? how the fuck did we become intelligent in the first place?

Come to think of it, do we even have any knowledge of our previous life? For all we know this could be a prelude to lesbian servo skull sexings.

>>9414496
female sockets have interface issues last I checked...oh, never mind, seems like I updated my hardware~~~~

You snug yourself next to the skull, glad that you can recharge. You're plain tuckered out from all that investigating you've done so far. The Secutor (or your Magos) will be pleased with your pro-active stance in working for the Machine God.

You open the conversation. ++Request: General Workings of the ship? Crew changes over time? Opinions on same if in possession?++

The skull prevaricates a bit before answering. ++Workings: Quick travel, versatile function. Heavy weapons backup. Crew changes minimal; Laquearii changes very high- complete turnover through death or attrition every five standard years, deviation 2.5%.++

Ooh, precise. You like precise.

++Opinions?++

The skull clicks its mechadendrite against it's teeth. ++Gunskulls just like Secutor; both need to have aggression dialed down.++

>>9414490
You're an MC. That's why.

>>9414542

da fuck does MC mean?

and oh, pop gender question

In my Black Templars codex, Servo Skulls are taken from Neophytes who didn't get the chance to serve in their previous life.

I imagine that you could expect that your body would become a servitor of some kind or that you could specifically request it, like an organ donor.

>>9414562
It means you're a stupid fuck who should stop posting.

>Inquire about gender.
The skull has no idea what that even means. It is not very well-educated, alas.

>>9414542
yeah, they are a bit "quick on the trigger" you might say they even have a "short fuse" ahahaha, has Maid Skull seen anything that doesn't look like it belongs on the ship? any, xeno tech it may have cleaned up, necron specifically?
also, how long have the Hypatists been on board?

>>9414542

Make an inquiry for more detailed information on the Secutor. Cleaning 'skulls see everything.

>>9414574

*sniff* *sniff*

feelings have been hurt Captain AdMech Guy

SUDDENLY, YOU FEEL YOUR BATTERY DIMMING.

YOUR MAGOS HAS FOOLISHLY USED AN IMPROPERLY CHARGED BATTERY, AND NOW YOU SUFFER FOR IT.

BY FALLING ASLEEP.

>>9414618
Oh sh

>>9414618

*sigh*

>>9414632
>techpriest_passed_out_on_keyboard.png

>>9414638

((Aww. Case of the blinkies, Cap?))

>>9414638

WAKE UP SO YOU CAN APOLOGISE TO ME AND ACCEPT MY APOLOGY IN TURN DAMNIT

>>9414660
I was up all last night finishing ADEPTUS QUEST.

>>9414683

((No worries. This is a great idea for a follow-up, and CHARGAN is just as good a place as any to leave it for now.))

>>9414710
If the Deus Mechanicus wills it, and this is still up tomorrow, then I'll just pick that shit right up. No fear.

>>9414749

((And lucky me gets to spend the next week or so moving. Good luck, kids, and don't get us killed.))

bump so OP and I can reconcile

bumping once more

>>9414574

I love you, Captain AdMech.

oh god what did i miss-

I mean. You feel refreshed from charging.

>>9414608
>Query: Secutor

You learn from Maid-skull that the Secutor's owned this ship for at least three decades. The first time it saw him, he was already an old, scary-looking guy. He's always been GRIMDARK, but the claw-arm is a fairly recent thing. His original arm was probably damaged by the cultists you're all supposed to be tracking down.

>>9414581
>Query: Hypasts; Xenotech; Weird shit

The Hypasts came on board with the Secutor; they've been with him for at least the three decades they've used the ship for. They're a set of those creepy identicals, apparently, and the maid skull remembers spotting papers implying they might be some Magos' experiment from a ways back. It's not sure. They've always been polite to the skulls, which puts them over the Secutor in its mind.

The skull's not sure what xenotech looks like, but the oddest thing on the ship is a large banner that was taken aboard wrapped and lock-warded by the Secutor. It's locked below-decks.

>>9419471

Continue chit-chat with maidskull. Query: Name?

Also, wait until the ship's inhabitants go to sleep, then investigate secret banner.

>>9419471
Ask how long maid skull has been working here.

>>9420787
>name?
Silly skull, you already know the other one's name: Wyndix Alpha.

>>9420964
You learn Wyndix has been working as long as the ship itself has been active: three decades.

>>9421169
Query: Current mission

>>9421228
>current mission:
>Primary: Help the Secutor with dealing with cultists devoted to Chaos Undivided.

>Secondary: Be helpful as possible; inload information just in case.

Wyndix informs you it is time for it to shut down for charging, and thanks you for your time. The servo-skull enjoyed your conversation; it's a nice change of pace.

>Now what?

>>9421281
Wander about seeking information.

It seems nobody's on. Wanna just continue this later?

>>9421514
It's what I was about to do;

NEXT TIME; ON SERVO QUEST: shit actually happens! :V

UNTIL NEXT TIME. NEXT WEEK.

>>9421530
Plot development? OH MY

>>9411513
archive this!

ARCHIVE!

agreed, archive this for the emprah!