The robot merely sit down and says, “ have you heard of Dave from research and development? He lived down in that city. He was vaporized down in that city. And now I’m here, requesting a job in the Spider guild.”
"Okay... Well, I guess we'll have to do a quick check-up first. Our last few encounters with robots have been the dangerous variety, so we just want to be sure that you're not with them."
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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)
The robot merely sit down and says, “ have you heard of Dave from research and development? He lived down in that city. He was vaporized down in that city. And now I’m here, requesting a job in the Spider guild.”
"Okay... Well, I guess we'll have to do a quick check-up first. Our last few encounters with robots have been the dangerous variety, so we just want to be sure that you're not with them."
The robot merely sit down and says, “ have you heard of Dave from research and development? He lived down in that city. He was vaporized down in that city. And now I’m here, requesting a job in the Spider guild.”
"Okay... Well, I guess we'll have to do a quick check-up first. Our last few encounters with robots have been the dangerous variety, so we just want to be sure that you're not with them."
“Very well. I am D3R95A613K72E.”
"D3R... do you mind if I just call you Drake?" Yvonne whips out a device and begins scanning Drake. Elsa remains silent in the corner.
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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)
DRAKE simply stares off into space and says, “I am an incomplete pet project of someone who worked here in research and development. He lived in the city down there and died in the city down there. Somehow I gained consciousness during that monstrous machines attack. And now I’m here.”
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
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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.
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
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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)
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
"What's Telal?"
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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.
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
"What's Telal?"
"-The fish. It--- told me its name; tried to--- trick me.It has--- siblings; made by the Doctor."
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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)
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
"What's Telal?"
"-The fish. It--- told me its name; tried to--- trick me.It has--- siblings; made by the Doctor."
"When was this? Long ago, or near the present?"
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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.
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
"What's Telal?"
"-The fish. It--- told me its name; tried to--- trick me.It has--- siblings; made by the Doctor."
"When was this? Long ago, or near the present?"
"-Today. Telal is--- newborn; recently made by the Doctor. They were--- not in Hyde's database; until very recently."
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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)
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
"What's Telal?"
"-The fish. It--- told me its name; tried to--- trick me.It has--- siblings; made by the Doctor."
"When was this? Long ago, or near the present?"
"-Today. Telal is--- newborn; recently made by the Doctor. They were--- not in Hyde's database; until very recently."
"I think this conversation would be better had with Yvonne present, technology isn't my speciality." The king walks off in search of the queen.
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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.
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
"What's Telal?"
"-The fish. It--- told me its name; tried to--- trick me.It has--- siblings; made by the Doctor."
"When was this? Long ago, or near the present?"
"-Today. Telal is--- newborn; recently made by the Doctor. They were--- not in Hyde's database; until very recently."
"I think this conversation would be better had with Yvonne present, technology isn't my specialty." The king walks off in search of the queen.
After a short while of walking, you find Yvonne again, mug of tea in hand. She doesn't seem to notice you right now, and is walking toward her office.
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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)
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
"What's Telal?"
"-The fish. It--- told me its name; tried to--- trick me.It has--- siblings; made by the Doctor."
"When was this? Long ago, or near the present?"
"-Today. Telal is--- newborn; recently made by the Doctor. They were--- not in Hyde's database; until very recently."
"I think this conversation would be better had with Yvonne present, technology isn't my specialty." The king walks off in search of the queen.
After a short while of walking, you find Yvonne again, mug of tea in hand. She doesn't seem to notice you right now, and is walking toward her office.
"Um, Yvonne? Elsa might have some new info on the situation."
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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.
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
"What's Telal?"
"-The fish. It--- told me its name; tried to--- trick me.It has--- siblings; made by the Doctor."
"When was this? Long ago, or near the present?"
"-Today. Telal is--- newborn; recently made by the Doctor. They were--- not in Hyde's database; until very recently."
"I think this conversation would be better had with Yvonne present, technology isn't my specialty." The king walks off in search of the queen.
After a short while of walking, you find Yvonne again, mug of tea in hand. She doesn't seem to notice you right now, and is walking toward her office.
"Um, Yvonne? Elsa might have some new info on the situation."
"Oh, that's good. Is it more intel on that Doctor?" Yvonne seems curious, but also slightly worried.
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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)
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
"What's Telal?"
"-The fish. It--- told me its name; tried to--- trick me.It has--- siblings; made by the Doctor."
"When was this? Long ago, or near the present?"
"-Today. Telal is--- newborn; recently made by the Doctor. They were--- not in Hyde's database; until very recently."
"I think this conversation would be better had with Yvonne present, technology isn't my specialty." The king walks off in search of the queen.
After a short while of walking, you find Yvonne again, mug of tea in hand. She doesn't seem to notice you right now, and is walking toward her office.
"Um, Yvonne? Elsa might have some new info on the situation."
"Oh, that's good. Is it more intel on that Doctor?" Yvonne seems curious, but also slightly worried.
"Yes, I think so." The king turns to Elsa.
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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.
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
"What's Telal?"
"-The fish. It--- told me its name; tried to--- trick me.It has--- siblings; made by the Doctor."
"When was this? Long ago, or near the present?"
"-Today. Telal is--- newborn; recently made by the Doctor. They were--- not in Hyde's database; until very recently."
"I think this conversation would be better had with Yvonne present, technology isn't my specialty." The king walks off in search of the queen.
After a short while of walking, you find Yvonne again, mug of tea in hand. She doesn't seem to notice you right now, and is walking toward her office.
"Um, Yvonne? Elsa might have some new info on the situation."
"Oh, that's good. Is it more intel on that Doctor?" Yvonne seems curious, but also slightly worried.
"Yes, I think so." The king turns to Elsa.
Elsa relays what they told you to Yvonne. She seems increasingly worried.
"Okay... so I'm seeing three big problems. One: That mecha-fish from hell isn't the only monster Doc made. Two: These things are telepathically toying with Elsa. Three: These thing's are only going to get better at trying to kill us." Yvonne starts pacing, which she usually does when deep in thought, or when nervous, or both. "This is really, really bad."
Elsa also seems uncomfortable.
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"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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"Okay... Well, I guess we'll have to do a quick check-up first. Our last few encounters with robots have been the dangerous variety, so we just want to be sure that you're not with them."
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)
“Very well. I am D3R95A613K72E.”
MY INFO
"D3R... do you mind if I just call you Drake?" Yvonne whips out a device and begins scanning Drake. Elsa remains silent in the corner.
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)
"Very well"
MY INFO
"What... what happened to you? Where are you from?"
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.
DRAKE simply stares off into space and says, “I am an incomplete pet project of someone who worked here in research and development. He lived in the city down there and died in the city down there. Somehow I gained consciousness during that monstrous machines attack. And now I’m here.”
MY INFO
"Well, I guess you can stay here for a while. At least, for until we get everything sorted out with Elsa and the psychotic doctor." Yvonne escorts Drake to their room, a simple living quarters meant for guests. "Welcome to the Guild, Drake."
Elsa emerges from the corner of the repair room, feeling much more comfortable with the unfamiliar robot not present.
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)
DRAKE bows to the Spider Queen and says, “thank you for your hospitality your majesty.”
After you leave, DRAKE pulls out a couple of tools and starts to build himself an eye.
MY INFO
"I'm sorry to bring this up again Elsa, but are you sure you don't remember anything important about the doctor? We want to keep you as safe as possible, and anything you know would really help."
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.
"-They control--- a large corporation back--- at Konton. [673.500.000.000] platinum this year. They--- rule the world; some might say. More--- than enough funding to build--- things like Telal."
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)
"What's Telal?"
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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.
"-The fish. It--- told me its name; tried to--- trick me. It has--- siblings; made by the Doctor."
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)
"When was this? Long ago, or near the present?"
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.
"-Today. Telal is--- newborn; recently made by the Doctor. They were--- not in Hyde's database; until very recently."
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)
"I think this conversation would be better had with Yvonne present, technology isn't my speciality." The king walks off in search of the queen.
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.
After a short while of walking, you find Yvonne again, mug of tea in hand. She doesn't seem to notice you right now, and is walking toward her office.
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)
"Um, Yvonne? Elsa might have some new info on the situation."
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.
"Oh, that's good. Is it more intel on that Doctor?" Yvonne seems curious, but also slightly worried.
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)
"Yes, I think so." The king turns to Elsa.
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.
Elsa relays what they told you to Yvonne. She seems increasingly worried.
"Okay... so I'm seeing three big problems. One: That mecha-fish from hell isn't the only monster Doc made. Two: These things are telepathically toying with Elsa. Three: These thing's are only going to get better at trying to kill us." Yvonne starts pacing, which she usually does when deep in thought, or when nervous, or both. "This is really, really bad."
Elsa also seems uncomfortable.
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)