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You awaken from your recharge slumber. Daylight filters in from the windows of the odd, crumbling structure you chose to take residence within some two centuries ago. It has now been 146798 days since you had some DICK.

You release a slight huff of steam as you arise, coolant fluid slick on your face. It seems today is FESTERINGLY HOT. You’d guess the plains are experiencing the SUMMER CYCLE.

>Scavenge for humans, as you have every single day for the last 407 years.
>Examine self.
>Write-In.

>>3776665
>>Examine self.

>>3776665
>Examine self.

QM you have my interest.

>>3776665
>Examine self.

>>3776665
>Go find some cloths. Humans like cloths, might attract attention

>>3776665
>Examine self.

>>3776675
it looks like we are wearing a body suit that is ripped at the sleeves

>>3776690
Oh okay I fidn’t See that. Thought those were seems to out body. Still, pretty cloths are nice

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>>3776679
>>3776674
>>3776670
>>3776668

>Examine self.

You examine yourself.

As stated prior, you are a FORNICATOR 2000 class sex robot, built to pleasure men and women alike. You were put together a few years prior to the cataclysm. Your line is capable of modular customization to adjust height, weight, skin tone, muscle tone, and even facial structure based on the client’s personal preferences, allowing crusty old SALARY MEN to fuck their ex-wife again. You were a real top-of-the-line bot with a luxury-class cooling system utilizing water vapor as well as the highly elastic, pigment-changing SynthSkin(™) that can maintain its shape no matter the amount of stress. You’re currently set to your default facial and body profile. You also have an in-built desire for DICK that has not been sated in over four centuries.

You are currently standing in a house of a small encampment of ruined buildings in the WINDSHEAR PLAINS, a large outcropping in the CONTINENT. The plains are the largest and generally safest area of the wastes. Bots aren’t uncommon, but they’re not often hostile, just touchy. You keep your head low in this area when scavenging nonetheless. Tall, waist-length grass encompasses a vast swath of land with occasional extrusions in the forms of small hills, outcroppings of buildings, or the occasional grove of arborous trees. Winds lick at the sea of green year-round. Today, the winds are particularly heated.

>What do you do?

>>3776697
>What do you do?
Look for DICK and maybe some PUSSY.

>>3776697
think about it if humans have escaped to the stars does that not mean we need to find them and hunt them to the stars constructing basic radio and more to try and find them and evolving out tech from that all in the quest for human sex.

>>3776697
ACQUIRE DICK

>>3776697
Attempt to fashion a crude dildo from scavenged materials.

>>3776719
NEVER MAKE A CRUDE DILDO that only would lead to damage

>>3776697
ENHANCE KNOCKERS
ACQUIRE DONG

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>the bot finds a human
>it's some buddhist priest who has rejected all earthly pleasures
I can see it so clearly

>>3776739
>implying the top-quality pussy of a 2000 series could be damaged by mere rough metal
>implying our jailbroken hydraulic pleasure actuators couldn't crush, mold, and polish anything we put in to a mirror shine

>>3776697
lets go into smart mode a construct human hunting equipment

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>>3776719
>Attempt to fashion a crude dildo from scavenged materials.

You grab some fragments of old, pre-cataclysm weapons and bot parts and put together a dildo.

That's another dildo to add to the collection. These don't even FEEL GOOD unless a human is in close proximity. Shit SUCKS.

>>3776767
Go back to your hovel and grab your sturdiest dildo, then go out to scavenge for dong.

>>3776767
>Turn the dildo into a mighty club and go scavenge for real COCK

>>3776709
Support
>Begin gathering supplies for operation “Dick trek”

>>3776784
support

>>3776778
Also, please tell me you won't drop PsychoChuuni Quest after starting this quest...

>>3776784
first step is to access our intelligence remember some guys LOVE A HYPER SMART CHICKs so if we can adapt our mind also so we should be able to be pretty smart

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>>3776778
>>3776782
>>3776784
>>3776714
>>3776706

>Look for DICK and maybe some PUSSY.
>Turn the dildo into a mighty club and go scavenge for real COCK

You equip the SCAVENGED MATERIAL DILDO and head out into the plains, wielding the unyieldy, hefty hunk of steel like a club.

As you begin to trawl the lonely ruins of your hometown, you enjoy the quiet solitude. Just you and the winding, wind-torn plains of the wastes. And VENDY, the vending machine. He’s also been here for the last 200 years. He just can’t talk.

As you come upon a wider clearing in the town, you see something odd. A figure in the distance lies against a ruined building. It’s certainly a new fixture.

>What do you do?

>>3776784
its human rape trek if i am being honest i wonder if we can construct robotic minions to do the hard work for us

>>3776784
Yea

>>3776789

This is likely just gonna remain a one-shot.

>>3776795
strain your optics see there movements to assess there state of being and see if you notice any details

>>3776795
Investigate.

>>3776795
"Hey, Vendy, did you see that figure over there? I don't recognize that chassis..."

"Gonna go check it out. Hold down the fort for me, okay?"

>>3776800
support

>>3776795
pick up some sand/dirt so you have some pocket sand and then investigate

>>3776799
Thanks, boss... I'm just pretty invested in your other quest, y'know?

>>3776800
>>3776809
Support

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>>3776836
>>3776809
>>3776806
>>3776805
>>3776801
>>3776800

>Investigate.
>strain your optics see there movements to assess there state of being and see if you notice any details

You strain your optics. Your eyesight’s about, like, the same as a human, or maybe even worse, so you can’t really make out any specific details. You approach the figure, grabbing some dirt from the plains and keeping it in your pocket as a weapon. You now have HAND DIRT and a SCAVENGED MATERIAL DILDO as weapons. Absolutely cool.

You approach the hooded figure. Your eyes lock onto the humanoid shape as your spirits lift for just a moment, but you release a quiet huff of discontent upon realizing that it’s merely an android. They don’t appear to be moving. A hefy, impressively long sword sticks out from their gut and they appear to be missing everything below the torso. The model type is starting to look familiar-..

“You have 10 seconds to prove you’re sane before I tear you apart, scavver.” The android hisses, grunting in pain as he shifts his position to meet your eyes. Oh, SHIT. That’s a Tranquility Knight. Those combat machines from the moon. You’ve seen these guys tear apart Strider Sentries in seconds. This guy could probably kill you by blinking at you too bad.

>What do you do?

>>3777110
>Discard the dildo, you weirdo
>"Uh, greetings! I don't want no trouble - just came here to scavenge. It looks like you got messed up pretty badly. What happened?

>>3777110
Finally, the sweet release of death.
Beg for it.

>>3777110
>"Do you want any help?"
>Drop weapons to show friendliness

>>3777110
>Ask for penetration, by dick and/or sword

>>3777147
support

>>3777110
>Beg for penetration.
Is QM alright? I've noticed they've been running a lot of different quests and I'm sure if I should be worried or not.

>>3776664
while your Quests arent really my cup of tea, just wanted to stop by and say your artwork is absolutely phenomenal to the point ive looked in these threads just for them. good work QM.

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>>3777147
>>3777182
>>3777220

>Discard the dildo, you weirdo
>"Uh, greetings! I don't want no trouble - just came here to scavenge. It looks like you got messed up pretty badly. What happened?
>"Do you want any help?"
>Drop weapons to show friendliness

You drop your SCAVENGED MATERIAL DILDO to the ground. The Tranquility Knight eyes it suspiciously as you raise your hands up, a nervous smile crossing your features. “U-uh- Greetings! I don’t want no trouble - just came here to scavenge. Looks like you got messed up pretty bad. What happened?” You ask, your voice ringing in your ears. When was the last time you actually talked? Has to have been a few years now. “Do you want any help?”

The man eyes you for a moment, shiftily glancing across the rolling plains around him, before letting loose a sigh and lying his back flat against the building. The blade hangs loosely from his chest chassis. “You’re just a Fornicator. Never mind.” He mutters. “Good to find someone sentient to die near, though. Got caught by surprise by a STRIDER. It took my legs and tore up my comm unit. Can’t PHONE HOME for back-up. Can’t finish the ESCORT MISSION..”
“A-an escort mission. An escort mission?” You ask curiously, your ears prickling at the mention of it. “What’s there to escort?”
“I shouldn’t be telling you this, but-.. Not gonna be my problem for much longer.” You feel like you should be offering the dying KNIGHT a cigarette or something, but those are pretty rare. “Human. Last one on Earth, I’m told. We’ve been traveling for a few weeks now.” He mutters. “Job was to drop him off at that Resistance Camp off the coast of the Glass Desert - got a moon shuttle with his name on it. Don’t see that happening now. I hid him pretty good a few days back, but he’s not gonna last much longer without accompaniment.”

>What do you do?

>>3777295
>I can do it! Can't be that hard, can it?

>>3777295
>I'll do it! I was made for accompaniment!

>>3777295
>Resistance against what?

>>3777295
>I can save you!
At least try

>>3777331
support

>>3777295
Comfort him as he passes on...

with our cleavage.

>>3777295
This >>3777315

>>3777315
Support

>>3777295
>glass desert sounds dangerous

>>3777295
support
>>3777315
>>3777335

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>>3777315
>>3777331
>>3777339
>>3777347
>>3777348

>Resistance against what?

Why, the resistance against ROBOTS of course. Pssh. Even someone like YOU knows that. And even someone like you realizes that it’s a futile effort. This “Second Machine War” has been going on for the better part of a century and robots still wander the grassy wastes. Man is going to look up to the Earth for a long time.

>I'll do it! I was made for accompaniment!

“I-I’ll do it! I was made for accompaniment!” You eagerly spout out, clenching your fists in excitement. A real live HUMAN? It’s been so long since you’ve seen one - and a GUY, too. You’d drool, but that’s not really something involuntary for you, you have to turn that on and off.
“You? A prostitute bot?” The KNIGHT seems to sneer behind his metal mask. “That’s not happening. The trip nearly killed me. You and that human would die in days, caught by some jackass bot bandits with your heads strung to their camp posts.”
“Well, I mean-.. ” You frown, tapping at your chin. “You could let me try to help you. Even if there’s barely a chance, it’s at least better than just letting the human die, right?”
The knight stays silent for a long few moments. He seems to ponder the sky before grunting. “.. Fine. Go ahead.” He mutters under his breath. “I’ll let you try. It’s something. Even if it’s a sub-90 IQ hooker bot. Here.”

You watch as a glowing circle surrounds the man’s face as he looks you in the eye. The extremely poorly mapped out map that you made yourself initializes as a location is marked out within the confines of your town.

“That’s where he is. One of these buildings. The entrance is camouflaged, so keep an eye out.” He mutters. “He’ll be touchy. Let him know that the KNIGHT sent you.”

>What do you do?

>>3777427
ask him if there is anything we can do to make him comfortable then go to the human

>>3777427
>I live to please

>>3777427
>Try to dislodge the sword
>check Wendy, maybe you can get some snacks for the human as a present

>>3777427
>thank him for trusting you
>proceed to the human

Also backing
>>3777433

>>3777427
>Ask to take his weapon since he won't need it anymore.

It'd be cool if we could take the KNIGHT's parts to upgrade us to a PLEASANT NIGHT OR KNIGHT, but I don't think we have the knowledge or equipment.

>>3777486
>Pleasure Knight

I am intrigued

>no one cares about leaving Wendy without a goodbye

>>3777512
>>3777444
>>3777427
>>3776795
Good catch. We HAVE to see Vendy before we go.

>>3777512
Agreed. Bid Vendy goodbye, he might have some (imagined) words of advice for us before we leave.

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>>3777481
>>3777347
>>3777457
>>3777444
>>3777433
>>3777436
>>3777486

>thank him for trusting you
>Ask to take his weapon since he won't need it anymore.
>ask him if there is anything we can do to make him comfortable then go to the human
>Try to dislodge the sword

“Thank you for trusting me.” You nod to the bot. He side-eyes you in disbelief. Okay, maybe he doesn’t trust you too much. “Is there anything I could do to make you more comfortable? Or to help you? Maybe take out that sword..?”
“Sword’s stuck in a pretty vital part of my system. Taking it out is going to kill me pretty quick, but maybe it’s better than wasting away here for another few hours.” The knight scoffs. “If you do remove it, it’s gonna trigger the fail-safe in my system and blow my body apart. I’d give you ten seconds once you pull it out to run unless you wanna get your ass fried.”

>What do you do?

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Also, last post of the day. Thanks for reading!

>>3777549
>Alright. Close your eyes and think of the happiest moment in your life. I'll dislodge the sword on the count of three.
>One...
>Dislodge the sword and run.

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>>3777549
>Dislodge it!

>>3777556
Support, YYYEEETTT

>>3777556
This

>>3777556
Support but kiss him first.

>>3777687
Yes, this for sure

>>3777549
let him have a squeeze first

>>3777556
Supporting

>>3777549
>Ask him where resistance base it!
ASK HIM THAT FIRST
then this >>3777556

>>3777549
Naisu katchu >>3777844

>>3777687
>>3777708
+

>>3777844
>>3777708
>>3777556

these in order

>>3777878
Yeah this

>>3777549
First offer awkward hug and then >>3777556

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>>3777844
>>3777872
>>3777708
>>3777873
>>3777878
>>3777556

>Ask him where resistance base it!
>let him have a squeeze first
>Alright. Close your eyes and think of the happiest moment in your life. I'll dislodge the sword on the count of three.
>One...
>Dislodge the sword and run.

Pssh. You know where the RESISTANCE BASE is. Only one he could be talking about, really. There’s a sizeable island city off the coast of the GLASS DESERT that the RESISTANCE set up as their main base of operations. They’ve even got regular moon shuttles between the camp and the moon, the only REAL way to access humans after all this time.

Rather, you offer the dying knight a SQUEEZE in his last moments. The knight stares dully. “.. No.”

“Alright. Close your eyes and think of the happiest moment in your life. I'll dislodge the sword on the count of three.” You pat the knight’s shoulder. You wrap your hands around the blade edge. “One..”
You pull the sword from his chest chassis, sharp fragments of blackened metal coming along with it. You can peer straight through the hole to the other side. He remains serene as sparks begin to arc within his core.

As the light leaves the dying knight’s eyes, you run from the scene. You don’t bother stopping to look at the cool explosion as it rattles you audio intake system, nearly tripping in the grass and impaling yourself on the blade.
You now have a TRANQUILITY KNIGHT SWORD. These things are basically the only way to take down hostile bots, with projectiles proving so consistently ineffective against those older, bulkier machines. Unfortunately, you’re not a TRANQUILITY KNIGHT, and this object is HEAVY. You drag it through the grass.

You check the map coordinates. The last human was apparently hidden a mile or so out of the way. The last DICK on Earth.

>What do you do?

>>3778282
>Freshen Up
>Get that dick

>>3778336
seconding this

>>3778282
>Acquire DICK

>>3778282
>Go get human

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>>3778336
>>3778349
>>3778359

>Freshen Up
>Get that dick

Wiping yourself clean of coolant fluid on the trek to the hiding spot, you begin to consider what kind of human awaits you. Of course, you don’t NECESSARILY have to bring the human to the camp. In fact - it’d likely be easier to just keep him here. The trek out to the resistance camp would be a week of near-death experiences. You could just.. not do it. You’re getting excited just thinking about it. Just you and a human alone in this little outcamp of the plains - you can fuck ALL DAY LONG. And now you even have this cool sword to play with, too.

You come upon the location of the “last human.” The marked off coords make up some concrete ruins - looks to be generally flat on all ends. On closer examination, however, as you probe the wall, you come across an area of the ruins that seems to sink in as you touch it. It looks to be cloth. You examine the fabric with interest as you remove it from the rubble- seems like a Tranquility Knight thermojacket hiding an open hole cut through the building. Fancy stuff. Kinetic force dampening, camouflage capabilities.

You peer into the darkness of the building, light streaming in from the patch. “.. Human? Huuuuman? You in here?”
A figure begins to stumble up to you. You feel a thin trail of drool leaking from your mouth before the human steps into the sunlight and you’re INSTANTLY DISAPPOINTED. It’s a human - a human CHILD. There are STRICT parameters built directly into your OS preventing you from doing anything with him. FUCK. This SUCKS. The first human you’ve seen in centuries and you’re not allowed to touch him.

The child’s eyes narrow. “Who’re you? Where’s the knight? Why do you have his sword?” The boy’s suspicion turns frantic. The odd, satellite arm attached to his backpack focuses in on you.

>What do you do?

>>3778427
> ask them how old they are

>>3778427
Sigh in despair and go home. Can't get DICK from Kids.

>>3778427
>"The Knight sent me to help after his unfortunate demise."
If we get this to the camp maybe we can be rewarded with DICK.

>>3778427
"How many cycles until you turn 18?"
We have waited 400 years we can wait like 5 more

>>3778427
Can't be sexed, but can be hugged. Right?
At least you'll get some contact and affection.

>>3778449
>>3778476
these

>>3778494
Support

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>>3778449
>>3778476
>>3778494

>Can't be sexed, but can be hugged. Right?
>At least you'll get some contact and affection.

Don’t be silly. You’re a Fornicator. NO ONE goes to your line for “affection.” You’re not built for it and not made to receive it.

>"The Knight sent me to help after his unfortunate demise."

The few gears left in your head begin to turn. Assuming that you CAN bring this kid to camp, he’s definitely boarding a shuttle to head out to one of the many cities on the moon. And those shuttles are capable of holding entire SQUADS of knights. If you could bring this kid to camp, protecting him as the heroic FORNICATOR 2000 that picked up the mission of a dying soldier and completing the mission - you could board the shuttle right alongside this brat. And then, instead of having ONE human to get dick from - you’d have the entirety of HUMANKIND.

“I’m-.. the knight sent me to help after his unfortunate demise.” You proclaim proudly. “.. He sent me to protect you after he passed. I’m to finish what he started and bring you to the moon.”
“The knight died-..?” The boy’s voice softens as he takes a few VERY TENTATIVE steps toward you.
“Yep!” You respond completely tactlessly, placing your hands on your hips. “See? He gave me his sword! I’ll be the one escorting you now. Say, uh-.. How old are you, anyways?”
“.. Alright. I’m 11.” The boy respond after considering you for a long while. He seems to believe you, but he’s still immensely suspicious. “What would you like me to call you, miss?”

>What do you do?

Fornicator 2000. The only true name for someone like us.

>>3778523
>Fornica

>>3778523
Whatever name we give him, we should ask him about that weird satellite arm coming out of his backpack.

>>3778523
Mom

>>3778523
>Don't have one

>>3778523
Fornicator 2000 or Mommy

>>3778523
Fortuna
a decent name, right guys?

>>3778551
Support

>>3778627
Fortuna or Ms. Forni

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>>3778527
>>3778543
>>3778551
>>3778584
>>3778629

>Mom

“Mom.” You respond proudly. Although your memory banks have long since corrupted, you recall that word utilized to refer to female superiors, such as yourself to this brat.
“I’m not calling you mom.”

>Fornicator 2000. The only true name for someone like us.

“Fine then. Fornicator 2000.” You mutter. “What’s with the weird satellite arm?”
“Oh, him?” The boy pokes at the arm, which seems to contort in response. “It’s uh,-.. A.. I think the knight called it a P4-SHENS unit. Said it could do repairs on minor wounds and upgrade androids with stuff and fire bullets.”

Weird.

You check your map. The RESISTANCE CAMP is a good week on foot from the Windshear Plains. The most direct path is through the plains, the Royal Forest, and then passing the Glass Desert. From there, you’d simply have to find one of the transport vessels from the camp to the desert and ride one out to camp. Unfortunately, the desert is a massive, festering hot HELLHOLE that you hate hate hate hate hate.

You may also want to consider your current armament prior to traveling - you have a TRANQUILITY KNIGHT sword that you need to wield with two hands to even lift and you’re also completely butt-ass naked.

>What do you do?

>>3778427
Our home. Do we have anything we can take with us on the travel? Any lose clothes and hoods we can wear to keep us cool so we can retain bodily fluids and lubricant?

>You examine the fabric with interest as you remove it from the rubble- seems like a Tranquility Knight thermojacket hiding an open hole cut through the building. Fancy stuff. Kinetic force dampening, camouflage capabilities.
Let's take it. Could be useful for setting up camp or a place to sleep once the human gets tired or needs to use our thighs as a pillow.

>There are STRICT parameters built directly into your OS preventing you from doing anything with him. FUCK. This SUCKS. The first human you’ve seen in centuries and you’re not allowed to touch him.
Dunno how I should feel about /SS/, but there's probably nothing keeping the OS from stopping the kid should he try anything, but he probably won't ever. Maybe in seven or so years once he's older? If anything once we reach the human shuttle place there should be a human thankful enough to gib sum fok.

>Don’t be silly. You’re a Fornicator. NO ONE goes to your line for “affection.” You’re not built for it and not made to receive it.
Hugs anyways! It'll be like an investment. Foster some good emotions in the kid then bam! Fuck buddy in a decade or so.

If there's anything he has here, he should pack it up.

>Your line is capable of modular customization to adjust height, weight, skin tone, muscle tone, and even facial structure based on the client’s personal preferences, allowing crusty old SALARY MEN to fuck their ex-wife again.
Does Muscle Tone affect our actually capacity for feats of strength, or is it just more for an aesthetic propose? Because it'd be nice if we could effectively swing the fuck off heavy sword.

>You grab some fragments of old, pre-cataclysm weapons and bot parts and put together a dildo.
....can we MAKE a weapon? Maybe salvage some armor? Or use that cloaking tech stuff to make a kinky suit out of?

>>3778662
Well it seems I was a mite too slow but I still want to throw all this >>3778666 at you.

>not Furtuna
Dang.

From what I understand the kid won't make it through the Glass Desert. Not unless we have transport, so that leaves us with traveling directly East or South and hoping we come across a water fairing vessel. And even if we some how make it through the Glass Desert using the direct path, we'd still need a means to cross over the water.

>Tranquility Knight thermojacket
Can we wear it?

>I think the knight called it a P4-SHENS unit. Said it could do repairs on minor wounds and upgrade androids with stuff and fire bullets.
Can we find some stuff laying around then have the Penis make a guard robot, or upgrade us?

>>3778662
>>3778666
Good ideas, we should definitely take the thermojacket and ask if the kid has anything else to bring.

>>3778690
Yeah, the desert would probably be tough for the kid. I think TItan Pass is out of the question for now too since it looks mountainous and exhausting, so I think our best bet is to head south toward Ceto Bay.

>You may also want to consider your current armament prior to traveling - you have a TRANQUILITY KNIGHT sword that you need to wield with two hands to even lift and you’re also completely butt-ass naked.
I think this is a good time to go back and see VENDY the vending machine. We need some more supplies before we go.

>>3778662
>take the thermojacket
>see if the P4-SHENS could slim down the sword to a better size.

>>3778662
>You awaken from your recharge slumber.
How do we recharge, and how frequently must we do so?

Wait actually does the Thermojacket help against the heat? If that's a yes then maybe we give it to him instead of us wearing it.

>>3778701
Here's hoping we don't get into any trouble with sentient pirate submarines or something dumb like that through Ceto Bay.
Vendy? Relying on our ol buddy VENDY to feed the last human? Oh god I love the dude and he means well and all, but his products are old. I hope those pre war Mega Corporations invested a ton of money in their food preservation techniques, else the kid's gonna have the shiiiiits. We might have to make him something. Gathering berries or grinding up grains to make flour (I'm assuming animals are dead too).

>>3778704
but.... but muh buff amazonian android.

>>3778713
Yeah foraging is probably out best bet for food, as long as we can identify safe and unsafe plants, but do we know what Vendy offers?
We know he can't talk, but I thought we don't currently know what he has in stock. He could have some useful stuff.

>>3778713
But think like this: we can have one big fucking sword that we maybe can use OR we can have two smaller swords.

>>3778713
>>3778745
I donno about you but two are usually better than one

>>3778741
Vendy's gonna have to be the last resort. Checking the expiration date would kind of be pointless.

>>3778745
>>3778748
Why'd you quote yourself? Whatever. If I'm to be honest having a sword that we can actually wield would in fact be useful, and having two would be even better, but if we lack the finesse and the power to back up the weapon then it's kind of a pointless. We need mass. We need SASS.

>>3778763
I still think we should go back to see Vendy because he might have something we could use. Who knows, he might have other things besides food.
I think it's worth checking, especially since we currently have so few supplies.

>>3778704
Ahhh, I'm conflicted.
On the one hand, cutting down the sword would probably make traveling easier and quicker, give us a more manageable weapon in combat, plus I'd guess we don't need the full-size Tranquility Knight Sword to take down most enemies, even with our lack of skill, and just try to avoid the bigger foes.
But maybe we do need a huge weapon to compensate for our lack of combat skill. Maybe it'll help with intimidation too, and it doesn't seem like the big sword has been hindering us too much thus far.

I'm leaning toward slimming the sword but it's close

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>>3778666
>>3778690
>>3778701
>>3778704
>>3778713
>>3778741

>take the thermojacket

You take the camouflage jacket - it’s an impressive piece, albeit large for your frame. You figure it’d likely serve the child better than it would you because of how tender humans often are, but keep it for now. The camouflage could serve you well if you need to fight.

>Does Muscle Tone affect our actually capacity for feats of strength, or is it just more for an aesthetic propose? Because it'd be nice if we could effectively swing the fuck off heavy sword.

Adjusting your muscle tone - surprisingly - actually does adjust your strength. Looks like something your original manufacturers programmed in to ensure any adjustments to your size and shape for pleasure purposes seemed authentic, bottlenecking your real strength. It makes the sword far easier to wield and you can actually carry it around with the blade tip pointed up rather than dragging it through the dirt. It’s still heavy, though, especially compared to how Tranquility Knights typically swing the hunk of metal around like a blade of grass.

>see if the P4-SHENS could slim down the sword to a better size.

The P4-SHENS’ inbuilt lasers could easily slim the sword down or even split it if necessary, depending on the choice taken.

>Yeah foraging is probably out best bet for food, as long as we can identify safe and unsafe plants, but do we know what Vendy offers?
>We know he can't talk, but I thought we don't currently know what he has in stock. He could have some useful stuff.

While VENDY is a wonderful friend, the foods encased in his steel shell have long since rotted, turned to mold, that mold turned to liquid, and that liquid turned to vapor centuries prior. If you want food, you’ll have to try to forage for it- you’re actually unsure of what kinds of foods “humans” eat, though. You’ve seen strange, horned creatures galloping through the plains on occasion. Also maybe humans can eat grass. That’d be convenient.

>How do we recharge, and how frequently must we do so?

You recharge nightly, kind of like humans, but if necessary you can maintain a full charge for 36 hours. It only takes about 6 hours of slumber to reach maximum charge. Your system charges itself up while “sleeping” in recharge slumbers - no need for electricity, luckily enough.

>What do you do?

>>3778827
She a cute robutt

>>3778662
A fornicator bot probably doesnt have very strong arms, hands maybe, but not arms. SO figure out a way to use our powerful hips, legs, and thighs to attack with the sword.

>>3778831
Do not swing the sword like one makes swipes with a stick or spare broom handle. Dance with the blade as if it were a close partner. Intimate, with grace, and momentum used for the utmost precision only a master entertainer could perform.

That or just recall Bayonetta sword moves on the fly.

>>3778827
>What do you do?
get parts. get penis. get penis to make gun or crossbow. now we won't have to use sword. also i guess make, uh, shit whats an easy weapon to use? Actually can we make a mask and chest plate with the P4-SHENS for us? That's our money makers and I doubt many humans want to fuck an ugly crippled Fornicator 2000.

Ask the kid if he knows what humans are supposed to eat.

>>3778831
What like how you fight in Bayonette or in MG: Revengence and how Raiden uses heavy attacks with the swords?

>>3778842
Or just go for lunges. You can't go wrong wit lunges. It sure as hell beats telegraphing the swing like a dark souls boss.

>>3778831
knife heels?

>>3778859
no matter what anime and video games tell you, running in high heels is bullshit.

>>3778842
>>3778858
>>3778859

I was kinda leaning towards Raiden for obvious reasons, but Bayonetta is also pretty good

>>3778866
If Fornica has any skills at all, moving in impractical but sexy clothing is probably one of them.

>>3778874
Problem is we have no heels or weird kinky obvious cyberlegs. Unless the P4-SHENS can make some ankle weapon mount thing? There's also the issue of our presumed lack of fighting skills with a sword strapped to a leg.

>>3778877
Dammit. You're not wrong I'll give you that. On the topic of names can we have a revote? Fortuna wasn't really all that liked so I'm throwing my vote for Fornica.

>>3778831
>A fornicator bot probably doesnt have very strong arms, hands maybe, but not arms.
>Adjusting your muscle tone - surprisingly - actually does adjust your strength.
>bottlenecking your real strength.
Those biceps don't lie anon. We just need to unlock our full potential.

>>3778887
So she's going to go from a sexbot to a rapebot? I fear for the first man she comes across.

>>3778831
If our legs are truly superior to our arms then I say we cut down the blade and make som sort of leg sword (?). I we have some sword left after that we could make a dagger.

Voting to change name to Fornica

>>3778887
If only we could attack using our kegels, glutes and thighs...

>>3778827
>Slim down the sword
>Ask the child about food

>>3778901
what about Fornisa?

>>3778902
It's called Grappling, anon. Smother our enemies to death.

>>3778912
Smother robots to death?

>>3778946
well things that need to breath at least.

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>>3778858

>get parts. get penis. get penis to make gun or crossbow. now we won't have to use sword. also i guess make, uh, shit whats an easy weapon to use? Actually can we make a mask and chest plate with the P4-SHENS for us? That's our money makers and I doubt many humans want to fuck an ugly crippled Fornicator 2000.
>Ask the kid if he knows what humans are supposed to eat.

You wander the ruined towns in which you’ve lived, gathering up all the available parts littering the area as well as your own personal artifact collection. You also visit the body of the Tranquility Knight - although the finer aspects of his system got blown apart pretty sufficiently, you tear through the ashes to find usable hunks of metal.

While you’d make a gun or even a crossbow, it’s a known fact that projectiles are insufficient against hostile bots around the globe. Many have inbuilt shielding systems nullifying them, or their chassis are built to defend against penetrative attacks. Slashing attacks are far more efficient.

You check the P4-SHENS UI- it plugs directly into you. It appears that the satellite arm is part of a larger machine within the boy’s backpack. You get fed what you can build using the materials you have on hand. Looks to be the standard loadout of Tranquility Knights - you can only build one.

JAWVER PLATE. A hunk of plating afixed to your face. Can produce shielding around your head to prevent any traumatic head attacks, as well as affording you longer range communication with the boy so long as his P4-SHENS unit is close enough.
OCULAR VISOR. Improved sight, allowing you to zoom in on things from a longer range, as well as night vision capabilities that Fornicator units aren’t typically built with.
LEG MOUNTS. Mounts attached to both of your legs. Building this would expend your TRANQUILITY KNIGHT sword as material to create. Very sharp, blackened blades attached to your calves as well as inbuilt upgrades to improve your own speed. Might help to expedite the trip, but you’re unsure of how efficiently you’d actually be able to use these. Seems to require a good bit of skill to use.

Building any of these would force you to set up camp in the area, as it’d take several hours to build any and the sun is already setting. While examining your available choices, you also take the opportunity to ask the boy what humans eat.

“Umm.. meat, and, soup and stuff.” He responds thoughtfully. “The knight hunted a deer when we first left for me to eat, but we lost all of it when we got attacked.”
“What about grass? Can you eat grass?”
“S-sorry, no. I don’t think we can eat grass.”

>What do you do?

>>3778965
>OCULAR VISOR
We have become 2B.

>>3778965
>OCULAR VISOR
>show me what p4 can do with the sword

>>3778977
these!

>>3778965
OCULAR VISOR. Might help us spot hostiles before they spot us. I hope being an A.I. we can still afford to lern new skills, like how to swing a sword good. Maybe we can practice once we're done making the thing. I still think we should give the kid the jacket. It'll hide him better and hopefully keep him warm if he doesn't have much clothes and equipment for sleep.

Hey! I still want the gun. it can help us hunt a deer. Rifle + OCULAR VISOR = DUCK HUNTER V3000

>>3778965
>OCULAR VISOR
>use to scan for human food

>>3778965
LEG MOUNTS baby, RULES OF NATURE

>>3778965
>OCULAR VISOR

Also, see if the P4 can make something that could weaponize our squeezable bits, and what it needs to make it for us.

>>3778965
>LEG MOUNTS
No pain, no gain, and we’ll have to endure alot of pain to make this work.

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>>3778969
>>3778977
>>3778988
>>3778990
>>3778993
>>3779010

>OCULAR VISOR
>show me what p4 can do with the sword

You go with an ocular visor, feeding the raw material to the P4, which consumes it with gusto. While the arm gets to work on the visor, you figure you might as well check out the sword upgrade options.

The sword upgrades require less material and are far quicker to produce at about half an hour for one change.

THIN BLADE. Would thin the blade, making it far easier to swing while maintaining its impressive reach.
SPLIT BLADE. Would split the blade into two different swords, one held in each hand. Would allow for more, faster slashes at the cost of length.
GUN BLADE. Adds a gun to the sword. Absorbs light to produce “solar bullets,” projectiles that fire from the barrel at a quick rate. Not gonna stop robots any time soon, but it could slow them down or even distract them. Would also make obtaining food for the boy much easier.

As you examine the upgrades, the sun sets. In the corner of your vision as you stare at the upgrade menu, you catch sight of the boy setting up some sort of tent he pulled from his backpack.

>What do you do?

>>3779027
>GUN BLADE
That's a pretty good utility

>>3779027
Would it be possible to split the sword into one shorter blade and an independent gun? We already have difficulty wielding the sword as is, holding all that weight steady while shooting is even worse. Also gun in one hand and sword in the other is just super fucking neato.

>>3779027
GUN BLADE. Running retreat is the way to go, it shoot then stab them if it manages to slow them down just long enough for us to cut them.

>>3779027
>GUN BLADE
we got the sharpshooter eye, why not go all out

>>3779027
Tuck the boy into his bedroll and read him a bed time story.

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>>3779047
>Would it be possible to split the sword into one shorter blade and an independent gun? We already have difficulty wielding the sword as is, holding all that weight steady while shooting is even worse. Also gun in one hand and sword in the other is just super fucking neato.

Your creativity allows you to also see a SPLIT GUN BLADE as a choice. One smaller blade and one small gun.

>>3779058
Could the small gun also have an attachable barrel and bipod for additional accuracy?

>>3779058
ok. actually I'm kinda iffy on my attachable barrel and bi pod suggestion. We're a robot so having shaky hands and recoil compensation won't be much of an issue. Maybe, could we put a camera at the end of the gun? This way if we're in cover and need to shoot it, all we need to do is link up the the camera, point the gun out of cover and shoot it?

>>3778965
GUN BLADE and then get into a sniping position with legs spread to arouse the boy into a man.

>>3779058
I like this better then the GunBlade option.

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>>3779027
Oh! Ohohoh oh! We can make a monopod out of scrap to help us with shooting this monster of a weapon!

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>>3779072
>>3779050
>>3779049
>>3779039

>GUN BLADE

You end up opting for the gun blade option. You allow the P4 to get to work - once it’s done, you enter the tent, dragging the backpack along with you. The tent is impressively set up despite its size. A small flood light illuminates the inside while the outside fabric keeps the light in, so as to avoid robot bandits.

The boy is wearing pajamas and is sitting atop his bedroll, fiddling with some sort of handheld device and staring at a box with an LED screen. Looks like he’s playing a game. Some sort of.. fat, plush toy racoon is tucked under his arm. A hot plate lies in the center of the tent with an empty bowl on top of it.

“Oh, you’re done?” He glances to you from the screen, pausing his game. “Um.. usually, the knight gets me dinner by now. He cooked parts of the deer, but I-I guess we don’t really have that any more. Do you think you could-..?”

>What do you do?

>>3779106
>Do you think you could-..?
Go hunt for more food? Give him a hug (because if people think we're nice we're likely to get more sex)? Read him a bed time story?

>>3779106
>Sure, I'll give it my best shot!
>Can you tell me what else the Knight was doing, since this whole escort thing is new to me?
>Oh, and what's your name?

>>3779106
let's hunt!

>>3779119
This. We need to know the basics, which includes how to care for a child.

>>3779119
+1

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>>3779182
>>3779173
>>3779119

>Sure, I'll give it my best shot!
>Can you tell me what else the Knight was doing, since this whole escort thing is new to me?
>Oh, and what's your name?

“Sure, I'll give it my best shot!” You give the boy a thumbs-up, which seems to make him a little happier. “Can you tell me what else the Knight was doing, since this whole escort thing is new to me?”
“Ummm.. he didn’t really talk that much. He told me what to do a lot, though, and taught me how to set up a tent and stuff. He gave me the backpack with all the cool stuff in it.” The boy ponders, scratching the head of his toy raccoon. “He just fought a lot of robots, I think.”
“.. Oh. Okay, then. What’s your name, anyways?”
“Ummmmmmmmm.. Sorry, miss. I don’t really remember.” He rubs the back of his head nervously. “Mr. Knight said that c-cryostasis makes people lose their memories, so I don't really remember anything before they froze me.”
“Froze you?”
“Yeah. The knight said they froze me before the war underground, and waaaay back, knights came back to Earth to save them and bring them back up to the moon secretly.” The boy nods. “But they made an error and I got left behind, so they sent back one more knight to bring me up there with the rest of them. S-so, sorry. I don’t really remember anything before the war and I don’t know my name.”

>What do you do?

>>3779230
>Go hunting
>maybe make a monopod out of scrap to help with aiming or use as a walking stick>>3779098

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>>3779237
>>3779136

>Go hunting
>maybe make a monopod out of scrap to help with aiming or use as a walking stick>>3779098

You decide to go hunting. Taking your badass GUN SWORD out into the night, you set it up a good distance away from the tent and train it on the night with a cool stick you found in a patch of grass. You lie within the grass, motionless.

You remain there for about forty minutes before some sort of long-eared, insectoid creature jumps into view. Your visor helps you to catch sight of it with ease. You point the gun at it.

>Roll a 1d20. DC: 12

[For dice rolls, I’ll just average out all rolls. Critical successes take priority, but critical failures take priority over critical successes.]

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>3779274
>whisper under breath Forgive me.
>fire

>>3779285
This is what I get for being dramatic.

>>3779286
You gotta add dice+1d20 to the options field on the post.

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>3779274

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>3779274

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>3779274
>>3779290
Thanks! Forgot to add dice+

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>3779274

>>3779291
Wrong dice, my man.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>3779274
come on baby

Run free little bun

>>3779332
rip

There's something adorable about an actual sexbot attempting, and horribly failing, at hunting.

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>3779340
While adorable, we need to sustain this child.

FUCK IT LET'S TRY IT AGAIN!
>>3779274

>>3779332
We ain't ever gonna make it.

>>3779342
Oh shit, suddenly terminator fuckbot.

>>3779340
so true, especially hunting a smol bunny

shota will have to take in our nutritious fluids to survive

>>3779357
>long-eared, insectoid creature jumps into view
>insectoid
That's one weird bunny if you ask me

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>>3779332

>>3779421
OWO

>>3779421
Is she trying to seduce the animal? Is she brain damaged?

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>3779274
So if you're averaging rolls, then that means theres no limit to the number of times we can roll? interesting approach.

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>Rolled 1 (1d20)

You take the shot and.. miss. You miss the still target. The recoil from the gun rifle jabs your shoulder, jamming it up.

The bunny’s ears perk up and it quickly scurries deep into the tall grass, right out of sight. And the freshly made, solar-powered rifle only absorbed enough sun to fire a single shot for the night.

You have FAILED AT HUNTING and the BOY will go to sleep hungry.

You arrive at the tent in shame, dragging the bladed gun behind you/
“Uh.. Sorry. I missed.” You rub the back of your head, removing your ocular visor.
“O-oh. Okay.” The boy averts his eyes from his game screen. The boy is now DISAPPOINTED in you. “Um-.. it’s getting late, anyways. The knight never really told me any bedtime stories. M-maybe you can tell me one?”

You have a chance to try to salvage your image in the eyes of the boy! Or you could just tell him to go the fuck to sleep.

>What do you do?

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Last post of the night! Sorry for the quality of the last image. I had some bad forearm pain that made drawing difficult.

>>3779681
Of course, we are going to give this little boy a bedtime story.

>>3779681
Tell him a wholesome bedtime story about a princess trying to find her prince charming, all the while not noticing that your knockers are smothering the boy.

>>3779681
> Tell him your favourite times about getting pounded by rich dudes at parties.

>>3779688
support

>>3779681
>>3779688
Support

>>3779688
kek
Support

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>3779688
Sure why not

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>3779688
Oh, yeah, gotta roll...

>>3779688
Dis

>>3779681
Use P4 and scraps to make some kitty ears and a tail. Become NEKOCATOR 2000. Cuddle with the kid for AFFECTION.

hopefully f2000 knows what a cat is in the first place

>>3779973
The ears would have to wait until the kid is asleep so we could work on it, but even then I'm not all too hyped to make cat ears for the fuck bot. I'd prefer we'd make some boots or sandles so we don't further damage the bottom of our feet.... if that's even possible. Is it? It has been four hundred so years. Hmmmm.....
Oh

Maybe we can make some thermite and keep then in glued tin cans?

>>3779980
>Boots

You realize that if we do decide to make boots, that whatever designs are in our databanks will probably be geared towards aesthetics and sex appeal.

I'm shocked no one pointed out the kid is actually 400+ years old give or take and therefore technically of age.

>Don’t be silly. You’re a Fornicator. NO ONE goes to your line for “affection.” You’re not built for it and not made to receive it.

Can't into affection. Can't into shota. Jesus Christ this future was shit even before the collapse.

Embrace maternal instincts and tell the boy a story

>>3780082
We don't have any. We're just an onahole that can walk and talk.

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>>3779681
>Once, a long time ago, there was a dog who loved its master
>Every day, it would wait at the train station to see him when he came home from work, far away
>He did this for years, and everyone knew the dog, and knew the man
>But one day, the man did not come back
>Well, the dog figured he just took a little longer this time, so he slept at the station
>But the next day, he didn't come back
>and the next day
>and the next day
>See, his owner had died, but the dog was still so loyal that he waited every day
>eventually, the people living in the town learned to take care of the dog
>in the end, the dog kept the memory of the old guy alive forever as this story
>Kinda sad, huh? But also kinda happy?
>...
>That's sorta like you, kid
>But instead of us being sad like the dog, we get to help you get back to the other humans up on the moon

>>3780215
That’s a good one, you get my vote.

>>3780267
Thanks. I figured it was a good story for the situation.

>>3780215
you've got my vote too

>>3780289
I wonder if we have any erotic fiction memorized. We can get him hooked once he comes of age and then have decades of DICK to look forward to.

DESTROY THE CHILD, CORRUPT THEM ALL

>>3780215
This. The feels.

Hmm..... have we tried fucking an animal?

>>3780405
Too fast and the constantly try to run away.

>>3780046
There are probably laws governing cryogenics and how they affect your legal age since the tech existed in the first place.

I'm a little surprised that anons are actively going for lust this time, but i guess maybe they don't want the QM to run away due to a lack fo smut like the last time?

>>3780491
Set a trap?

>>3779681
a story about FREEDOM, POTENTIAL, and LOVE unlocking the secret to world peace which inevitably leaves the child thinking that he should free us from our puny, but legally binding, reduced problem solving intelligence protocols, probably installed so our kind didn't start some kind of fornicatorbot kingdom in the high age of science, and the anti-shota programming of course.

>>3780215
THIS

>>3779688
>>3780215
Combine these two.

>>3780215
It’s perfect.

>>3780215
This

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>>3780215
>>3780267
>>3780289
>>3780405
>>3780559
>>3780573
>>3780722
>>3780817

>Once, a long time ago, there was a dog who loved its master
>Every day, it would wait at the train station to see him when he came home from work, far away
>He did this for years, and everyone knew the dog, and knew the man
>But one day, the man did not come back
>Well, the dog figured he just took a little longer this time, so he slept at the station
>But the next day, he didn't come back
>and the next day
>and the next day
>See, his owner had died, but the dog was still so loyal that he waited every day
>eventually, the people living in the town learned to take care of the dog
>in the end, the dog kept the memory of the old guy alive forever as this story
>Kinda sad, huh? But also kinda happy?
>...
>That's sorta like you, kid
>But instead of us being sad like the dog, we get to help you get back to the other humans up on the moon
>Tell him a wholesome bedtime story about a princess trying to find her prince charming, all the while not noticing that your knockers are smothering the boy.

You decide to tell the boy a story. Although you’re far from equipped for telling tales, you manage to spin a story that you heard long ago that your memory banks clung to. You also cuddle up right in front of the boy, because you figure that’ll probably increase the boy’s affection toward you. You’re pretty sure he can breathe.

The boy falls asleep on your thighs. Even if he was hungry, he seems to have really enjoyed the story. You’d like to imagine his APPRECIATION stat toward you went up. Setting him to rest on his bed spread, you should decide your plan for the night - you could stay up all night standing guard to ensure the tent isn’t attacked by hostile machine lifeforms, but that would risk you ending up having to take a recharge nap tomorrow at a time that could leave the boy defenseless and without a machine protector. Or you could sleep tonight alongside the child, but if you were to get stolen from by a machine, you could lose some valuable stuff.

>What do you do?

>>3781013
Is it possible to recharge in short bursts? Like... not entering the required 6 hours for a full charge, but, you know... less than that for a partial charge, so we remain in operational capacity, without putting either ourselves, our stuff, or the boy at risk?

Either that, or we alternate between one hour of wakefulness and an hour of a quick recharge until the boy wakes up, or something.

>>3781035
You can, but running on partial charge is livable to make you run with slower reaction times and an even more low IQ.

>>3781038
Sounds like we need battery packs.

>>3781013
We gotta invest in a stealth tent or something ASAP. Would be a nice goal to work towards.

Either way, enter the recharge cycle and sleep. Gotta be 100% for any encounters, what with our low power level right now.

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>>3781071
>Battery Pack upgrade

So would that embiggen our boobs, or our booty?

>>3781090
I was thinking more like an actual battery pack that we switch out instead of adding it to our body for emergencies.

>>3781090
Since it's meant to improve overall performance I'd say Muscles, if energy perforates through our body like oxygen it would make sense to distribute storage evenly for maximum effectiveness rather than have the power suffer from thermodynamic entropy as it travels from a centralized source, meaning that less energy would get to the limbs

>>3781093
Wouldn't an external apparatus just become a target, though? Upgrading what we have seems like a better plan in the long run, as opposed to a stopgap measure like swappable battery packs.

Though, considering it takes us 6 hours to fully recharge, we should see about looking into ways to improve our charging efficiency as well, so that we can charge to full more quickly than normal.

>>3781013
Sleep, but turn off the lights and cuddle close to him (big spoon) so he can't be easily snatched without us waking up

>>3781013
>Sleep with the kid, keep your gun-sword close

>>3781109
You could do both, but I was thinking more along the lines of us being drained of power and the kid being able to just swap in a new one during the emergency or after we watch the camp.

I wonder if that pile of dog food from before is still around.

>>3781117
support

>>3781117
Support

>>3781117
Support.

>>3776664
Wanted to say that your creativity and skill is a big inspiration to me. I really love that you continue to create things like this without compensation. I hope that you keep doing this and remain in this state of wonder/exploratory phase. Thank you.

>>3781117
/ss/upport

>>3781117
support, Keep it wholesome

>>3781013
Support >>3781117. A sentry bot of some sort to trigger a mid-charge reboot/wake interrupt command might be necessary moving forwards.

first time stumbling into one if these threads, but this seems like fun and the art/creativity seems amazing. Keep up tge great work!

>>3781013
Can we do a little more scavaging? Maybe the P4 can make a series of primative motion sensors that can trigger an alarm that can wake us. And why did we camp outside and not inside a building?

Note to self: gather more materials to craft a metal storage backpack with a battery bank and find solar panels to mount on the top. Hook up the sun flare gun thing to the battery bank so we can use it to extent our operation time per day and number of shots, the former via swapping out batteries from the battery bank with one of our internal batteries.

>>3781074
A tent made of the thermo material the jacket is made of, if you will.

>>3781093
>>3781109
>>3781134
Three sets of batteries. One is the swappable one we recharge, one is the other normal sized one, and the last is going to be a small one we can cram in our body that'll give us JUST enough power to swap between the two batteries. Because if we only have the one and try to swap it out, we'll just turn off.

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>>3781117
>>3781120
>>3781170
>>3781279
>>3781285
>>3781353
>>3781391
>>3781466

>Sleep, but turn off the lights and cuddle close to him (big spoon) so he can't be easily snatched without us waking up

You decide to hit a recharge nap, sleeping close to the boy and cuddling up close to him so that he can’t be nabbed by some bot looking for ransom. You receive 10 MATERNAL POINTS (which aren’t real, and something made up in your head.) You allow your sensors to power down for the night.

…

You awaken. The boy is still asleep in your arms and the GUN BLADE lies between the two of you. However, angling your eyes up, you come to find another entity within the tent with the two of you. It’s a small, fat-headed bot with some impressive claws. Looks to be a little taller than the boy with sword-like appendages. It has the boy’s GAME TV BOX in its arms and is currently trying to SNEAK OUT.

You could engage in combat with the machine lifeform, but considering its immensely close proximity to you, you’d risk some pretty severe damage yourself or worse, the boy. On the other hand, it only seems to be taking the TV BOX, which is purely entertainment. You could allow it to leave freely and avoid a fight, but the boy would probably be very sad.

>What do you do?

>>3782248
>What do you do?
Try to stab it
what if the game tv box is more than just entertainment?

>>3782248
>Fake still being unconscious, wait an opening, use the element of surprise to stab it from behind.

>>3782248
wait for it to start exiting the tent and engage it. the more we wait, the farther he will be from the boy.

>>3782277
Pretty much this, il wait till it leaves thr tent

>>3782248
... fuck that bitch up. You're gonna become our new snuggle-time sentry bot, you dirty thief.

>>3782355
We could put the dildo on it, and maybe since we're close to a human we'll actually feel good using it

>>3782248
This >>3782277

>>3782248
This >>3782277
Plus, because we decided to camp out in the open (for whatever god forsaken reason) it won't have the advantage of cover should it try running away. We'll have plenty of opportunities to gun it down.

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>>3782277
>>3782286
>>3782355
>>3782368
>>3782470
>>3782481

>wait for it to start exiting the tent and engage it. the more we wait, the farther he will be from the boy.

You await, lying still until the bot leaves with the TV BOX in tow. You slowly rise from the boy’s napsack with the GUN BLADE in your hands.

You step outside of the tent to catch sight of the robot SPRINTING away from the scene, the box tucked under his arm. He’s surprisingly fast, despite his big, domed head- dust kicking up from behind him as he flees the scene.

You could try firing on him, but projectiles are notoriously inefficient when it comes to bots. You MIGHT be able to knock him down momentarily if you land a shot on one of his spindly legs. There’d be a pretty low chance of success. You could also try catching up to him - although he’s pretty fast , you could probably still try for it - but that runs the risk of you possibly engaging in some real combat with this sword, which you’re still not super familiar with.

>What do you do?

>>3782514
POP POP POP WATCHIN DUMB BOTS DROP
At the very least the shot will probably wake the kid up and he'll see we tried instead of just letting it happen.
So, you know. Just incompetent, not a lazy jerk.

>>3782514
Pop pop pop, go for a head shot. The Ocular Visor should hopefully make it easier to land a hit. It might knock it down, but if not I guess just pray the gun is strong enough to crater a part of it's head.

>>3782529
support
the ocular visor should mean we have an alright chance at least slowing the bot down, and then we can run after it

>>3782514
In addition flex on for MAXIMUM intimidation and a harder striking force with our melee weapon should the robot get too close.

>>3782521
>>3782529
>>3782556

>POP POP POP WATCHIN DUMB BOTS DROP

You take aim with your GUN RIFLE.

>Roll a 1d20. DC:17

>>3782556
What do you think would be an easier target, the neck or the legs? The neck would probably kill it outright, but the legs have a larger surface area ergo technically a bigger target despite moving. I just hope getting a square shot to the head as it's moving forward would cause it to fall forward. Then maybe we'll have a chance to shoot its legs while its prone.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>3782609
DC: 17
Fml. We'll never get that since we're averaging rolls. What happened to best of three?

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>3782609

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>3782609

Fuck

>>3782616
Yeah, getting a 17 is almost impossible for averaged rolls - a single roll below the DC ruins any chances to beat it

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>3782609

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>3782609

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>3782609

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>3782609
>>3782616
It isn’t best of 3 ?
Welp

>>3782687
first roll is base. Any rolls past the base roll until OP concludes it add to if they are:
19s, 20s are +1 to the base.
2s, 1s are -1 to the base.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>3782609
rollerino

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>3782609

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>3782609
Fug, sword woulda been better.

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>3782609
Joining because y not