"Atlas?" The king inquires. He's never heard of such a thing.
"Machines." Yvonne presses a button and a 8-foot tall robot lumbers out from the Mech Bay. It has one arm that is far larger than the other, glowing a faint green from channels etched into the Silksteel plating. The Atlas stops beside Yvonne.
"Atlases were used as soldiers back during the Jerry War, along with other machines. Now, we use them for industrial work."
"Hmmm... Is there anyway I could control them? They will be mighty useful for what I have in mind, but I'm guessing you want to stay here with your people, so in order for me to use them I will have to control them."
"Hmmm... Is there anyway I could control them? They will be mighty useful for what I have in mind, but I'm guessing you want to stay here with your people, so in order for me to use them I will have to control them."
Yvonne tosses him a small device with a screen. "Here's a control panel. I'll assign about 1,000 to it, and you can choose certain tasks to different groups of them." She then pulls out a device of her own, and starts tapping on the screen. The lights on the side of the nearby Atlas' head turn blue, and it looks at him.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Hmmm... Is there anyway I could control them? They will be mighty useful for what I have in mind, but I'm guessing you want to stay here with your people, so in order for me to use them I will have to control them."
Yvonne tosses him a small device with a screen. "Here's a control panel. I'll assign about 1,000 to it, and you can choose certain tasks to different groups of them." She then pulls out a device of her own, and starts tapping on the screen. The lights on the side of the nearby Atlas' head turn blue, and it looks at him.
"Thank you, Yvonne. Please follow me, Atlas's!" And the king runs off back towards his kingdom.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Hmmm... Is there anyway I could control them? They will be mighty useful for what I have in mind, but I'm guessing you want to stay here with your people, so in order for me to use them I will have to control them."
Yvonne tosses him a small device with a screen. "Here's a control panel. I'll assign about 1,000 to it, and you can choose certain tasks to different groups of them." She then pulls out a device of her own, and starts tapping on the screen. The lights on the side of the nearby Atlas' head turn blue, and it looks at him
"Thank you, Yvonne. Please follow me, Atlas's!" And the king runs off back towards his kingdom."
Out of the Mech Bay, an additional 999 Atlas follow him, all with blue lights.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
1 and a half days later, at exactly 4:49 pm, you hear a very loud sound coming from quite a way west of the lair. It sounds like something churning up the ground.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
1 and a half days later, at exactly 4:49 pm, you hear a very loud sound coming from quite a way west of the lair. It sounds like something churning up the ground.
Yvonne runs outside to see what's happening.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
You see the king running towards the lair with all the Atlas's running behind him. Then, behind them all, you see a massive island tumbling after them, tumbling straight for the lair.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
You see the king running towards the lair with all the Atlas's running behind him. Then, behind them all, you see a massive island tumbling after them, tumbling straight for the lair.
Yvonne looks horrified. She presses a button, and the R.A.A.I.Es and Anahita walk out of the Mech Bay, ready to blast the island to bits if it threatens to crash into the Lair.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
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"Well, we don't have shovels, but we do have a crew of about 3,000 Atlas." Yvonne smiles faintly as well.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Atlas?" The king inquires. He's never heard of such a thing.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Machines." Yvonne presses a button and a 8-foot tall robot lumbers out from the Mech Bay. It has one arm that is far larger than the other, glowing a faint green from channels etched into the Silksteel plating. The Atlas stops beside Yvonne.
"Atlases were used as soldiers back during the Jerry War, along with other machines. Now, we use them for industrial work."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Hmmm... Is there anyway I could control them? They will be mighty useful for what I have in mind, but I'm guessing you want to stay here with your people, so in order for me to use them I will have to control them."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne tosses him a small device with a screen. "Here's a control panel. I'll assign about 1,000 to it, and you can choose certain tasks to different groups of them." She then pulls out a device of her own, and starts tapping on the screen. The lights on the side of the nearby Atlas' head turn blue, and it looks at him.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Thank you, Yvonne. Please follow me, Atlas's!" And the king runs off back towards his kingdom.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Out of the Mech Bay, an additional 999 Atlas follow him, all with blue lights.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Do you reckon you can work out what the scream is saying whilst I'm gone?" The king shouts as he runs.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"I'll try!"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Thank you! till we meet again!" And he runs of into the distance.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Elsenova is walking around the Lair.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Will you try and work out what the crack is saying? Because if not then we can carry on and the king can come back...
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Alrighty....
Yvonne is outside, studying the crack. She's lowering some kind of device into the crack.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
As you pull the device back out, it shows the letters E, L, S, E, N, O, V, A, on its screen.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"What?" Yvonne looks clearly confused.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
1 and a half days later, at exactly 4:49 pm, you hear a very loud sound coming from quite a way west of the lair. It sounds like something churning up the ground.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne runs outside to see what's happening.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
You see the king running towards the lair with all the Atlas's running behind him. Then, behind them all, you see a massive island tumbling after them, tumbling straight for the lair.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne looks horrified. She presses a button, and the R.A.A.I.Es and Anahita walk out of the Mech Bay, ready to blast the island to bits if it threatens to crash into the Lair.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)