Worship nods, "That makes sense. They seem advanced"
"And they are. Their design went through over fourteen prototypes, and I am uncertain if this will even be their final version. Is that all you wished to know?"
The Doctor leans forward in their chair just slightly.
There’s a glimpse of black and yellow from behind a doorframe
"Ah. I see an accomplice of yours has also decided to appear uninvited." The doctor points a segmented finger to the doorframe.
An “eep” followed by a buzzing for a moment sounded then stopped, and Apifite steps into the door frame, the doctor makes the small bee boy nervous
"What an odd specimen... Tell me, child, what is your name?" The Doctor knows that they creep out the little bee, but they seem rather indifferent to that fact.
“Apifite” he shifts slightly, but stays where he is, he’s ringing his hands together… with 4 arms and see through insect like wings
The Doctor simply watches, silently studying every detail and movement, trying to glean something from the chitinous enigma that stands in front of them. You can feel their piercing stare, seeming analyzing every molecule of your being one by one.
He shivers and fiddles with his thick leather gloves
"How interesting... Worship, you do not seem to be registered into any of my databases, despite the guard giving you access upon that assumption..." You feel the Doctor's piercing stare analyzing your facial expression and body languages, down to the slightest twitch. "So, not only do you not have an appointment scheduled, but you both are trespassers on Hyde Co. property..."
The Doctor keys in something on one of their myriad control panels.
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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)
"How interesting... Worship, you do not seem to be registered into any of my databases, despite the guard giving you access upon that assumption..." You feel the Doctor's piercing stare analyzing your facial expression and body languages, down to the slightest twitch. "So, not only do you not have an appointment scheduled, but you both are trespassers on Hyde Co. property..."
The Doctor keys in something on one of their myriad control panels.
Apifite has a bad feeling about this, he takes off one of his gloves, and in a moment of desperation and self preservation, flies behind the Doctor and his black stiletto nails under his chin “don’t. Move.” He breathes shakily
"How interesting... Worship, you do not seem to be registered into any of my databases, despite the guard giving you access upon that assumption..." You feel the Doctor's piercing stare analyzing your facial expression and body languages, down to the slightest twitch. "So, not only do you not have an appointment scheduled, but you both are trespassers on Hyde Co. property..."
The Doctor keys in something on one of their myriad control panels.
Apifite has a bad feeling about this, he takes off one of his gloves, and in a moment of desperation and self preservation, flies behind the Doctor and his black stiletto nails under his chin “don’t. Move.” He breathes shakily
The Doctor... laughs.
"This is adorable. Even though I have called for guards to remove you from the premises, you attempt a hostage situation? I was just going to have you two escorted to outside, but this... this is too rich of an opportunity to pass up."
A few seconds pass, and the door opens, eight robots guards walking into the room weapons drawn.
"Dispose of 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)
"How interesting... Worship, you do not seem to be registered into any of my databases, despite the guard giving you access upon that assumption..." You feel the Doctor's piercing stare analyzing your facial expression and body languages, down to the slightest twitch. "So, not only do you not have an appointment scheduled, but you both are trespassers on Hyde Co. property..."
The Doctor keys in something on one of their myriad control panels.
Apifite has a bad feeling about this, he takes off one of his gloves, and in a moment of desperation and self preservation, flies behind the Doctor and his black stiletto nails under his chin “don’t. Move.” He breathes shakily
The Doctor... laughs.
"This is adorable. Even though I have called for guards to remove you from the premises, you attempt a hostage situation? I was just going to have you two escorted to outside, but this... this is too rich of an opportunity to pass up."
A few seconds pass, and the door opens, eight robots guards walking into the room weapons drawn.
"Dispose of them."
“Sorry” he squeaks and pierces the doctor’s chin, his nails are venomous, and this is the equivalent to 4 bee stings but pain *10
"How interesting... Worship, you do not seem to be registered into any of my databases, despite the guard giving you access upon that assumption..." You feel the Doctor's piercing stare analyzing your facial expression and body languages, down to the slightest twitch. "So, not only do you not have an appointment scheduled, but you both are trespassers on Hyde Co. property..."
The Doctor keys in something on one of their myriad control panels.
Apifite has a bad feeling about this, he takes off one of his gloves, and in a moment of desperation and self preservation, flies behind the Doctor and his black stiletto nails under his chin “don’t. Move.” He breathes shakily
The Doctor... laughs.
"This is adorable. Even though I have called for guards to remove you from the premises, you attempt a hostage situation? I was just going to have you two escorted to outside, but this... this is too rich of an opportunity to pass up."
A few seconds pass, and the door opens, eight robots guards walking into the room weapons drawn.
"Dispose of them."
“Sorry” he squeaks and pierces the doctor’s chin, his nails are venomous, and this is the equivalent to 4 bee stings but pain *10
You hear a snap as the shattered end of one of your nails silently falls on the ground beneath the Doctor. They continue to laugh. *Running might be a good idea*
"Even if you could puncture my plating, there aren't even any organic components for you to poison. Do not be sad, though: Your venom will be extracted and used in the creation of first-aid equipment to prevent seizures. At a hefty price, of course."
One of the robot guards starts walking around the desk, katana of light drawn.
"-Alright, you little bug. Bee. Thing. You're coming with us."
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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)
"How interesting... Worship, you do not seem to be registered into any of my databases, despite the guard giving you access upon that assumption..." You feel the Doctor's piercing stare analyzing your facial expression and body languages, down to the slightest twitch. "So, not only do you not have an appointment scheduled, but you both are trespassers on Hyde Co. property..."
The Doctor keys in something on one of their myriad control panels.
Apifite has a bad feeling about this, he takes off one of his gloves, and in a moment of desperation and self preservation, flies behind the Doctor and his black stiletto nails under his chin “don’t. Move.” He breathes shakily
The Doctor... laughs.
"This is adorable. Even though I have called for guards to remove you from the premises, you attempt a hostage situation? I was just going to have you two escorted to outside, but this... this is too rich of an opportunity to pass up."
A few seconds pass, and the door opens, eight robots guards walking into the room weapons drawn.
"Dispose of them."
“Sorry” he squeaks and pierces the doctor’s chin, his nails are venomous, and this is the equivalent to 4 bee stings but pain *10
You hear a snap as the shattered end of one of your nails silently falls on the ground beneath the Doctor. They continue to laugh. *Running might be a good idea*
"Even if you could puncture my plating, there aren't even any organic components for you to poison. Do not be sad, though: Your venom will be extracted and used in the creation of first-aid equipment to prevent seizures. At a hefty price, of course."
One of the robot guards starts walking around the desk, katana of light drawn.
"-Alright, you little bug. Bee. Thing. You're coming with us."
“Nonononononononono NOT AGAIN” he runs into the window, multiple times if it doesn’t break
"How interesting... Worship, you do not seem to be registered into any of my databases, despite the guard giving you access upon that assumption..." You feel the Doctor's piercing stare analyzing your facial expression and body languages, down to the slightest twitch. "So, not only do you not have an appointment scheduled, but you both are trespassers on Hyde Co. property..."
The Doctor keys in something on one of their myriad control panels.
Apifite has a bad feeling about this, he takes off one of his gloves, and in a moment of desperation and self preservation, flies behind the Doctor and his black stiletto nails under his chin “don’t. Move.” He breathes shakily
The Doctor... laughs.
"This is adorable. Even though I have called for guards to remove you from the premises, you attempt a hostage situation? I was just going to have you two escorted to outside, but this... this is too rich of an opportunity to pass up."
A few seconds pass, and the door opens, eight robots guards walking into the room weapons drawn.
"Dispose of them."
“Sorry” he squeaks and pierces the doctor’s chin, his nails are venomous, and this is the equivalent to 4 bee stings but pain *10
You hear a snap as the shattered end of one of your nails silently falls on the ground beneath the Doctor. They continue to laugh. *Running might be a good idea*
"Even if you could puncture my plating, there aren't even any organic components for you to poison. Do not be sad, though: Your venom will be extracted and used in the creation of first-aid equipment to prevent seizures. At a hefty price, of course."
One of the robot guards starts walking around the desk, katana of light drawn.
"-Alright, you little bug. Bee. Thing. You're coming with us."
“Nonononononononono NOT AGAIN” he runs into the window, multiple times if it doesn’t break
The glass of the window rains down from 90 floors up as Apifite flies off. Eventually, their little wings get tired, and they slowly land on the rooftop of a building about a block away.
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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)
"How interesting... Worship, you do not seem to be registered into any of my databases, despite the guard giving you access upon that assumption..." You feel the Doctor's piercing stare analyzing your facial expression and body languages, down to the slightest twitch. "So, not only do you not have an appointment scheduled, but you both are trespassers on Hyde Co. property..."
The Doctor keys in something on one of their myriad control panels.
Apifite has a bad feeling about this, he takes off one of his gloves, and in a moment of desperation and self preservation, flies behind the Doctor and his black stiletto nails under his chin “don’t. Move.” He breathes shakily
The Doctor... laughs.
"This is adorable. Even though I have called for guards to remove you from the premises, you attempt a hostage situation? I was just going to have you two escorted to outside, but this... this is too rich of an opportunity to pass up."
A few seconds pass, and the door opens, eight robots guards walking into the room weapons drawn.
"Dispose of them."
“Sorry” he squeaks and pierces the doctor’s chin, his nails are venomous, and this is the equivalent to 4 bee stings but pain *10
You hear a snap as the shattered end of one of your nails silently falls on the ground beneath the Doctor. They continue to laugh. *Running might be a good idea*
"Even if you could puncture my plating, there aren't even any organic components for you to poison. Do not be sad, though: Your venom will be extracted and used in the creation of first-aid equipment to prevent seizures. At a hefty price, of course."
One of the robot guards starts walking around the desk, katana of light drawn.
"-Alright, you little bug. Bee. Thing. You're coming with us."
“Nonononononononono NOT AGAIN” he runs into the window, multiple times if it doesn’t break
The glass of the window rains down from 90 floors up as Apifite flies off. Eventually, their little wings get tired, and they slowly land on the rooftop of a building about a block away.
"How interesting... Worship, you do not seem to be registered into any of my databases, despite the guard giving you access upon that assumption..." You feel the Doctor's piercing stare analyzing your facial expression and body languages, down to the slightest twitch. "So, not only do you not have an appointment scheduled, but you both are trespassers on Hyde Co. property..."
The Doctor keys in something on one of their myriad control panels.
Worship seems calm. Though it may just be because of them being a robot, "It is not my responsability to keep your robots in line. I have my ways of just... walking into places." She says.
she doesn't move, even when apifite attempts a hostage situation, fails, and them flys out a window, her eyes flickering as she registers the situation, "I see...."
Oscar is sitting in an alley. She is breathing heavily, trying to calm herself. She has no idea where she is, how she got here, and why its so different...
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Oscar is sitting in an alley. She is breathing heavily, trying to calm herself. She has no idea where she is, how she got here, and why its so different...
There are loud footsteps that sound metallic as a robot with a red skull on their shoulder enters the alley.
Oscar is sitting in an alley. She is breathing heavily, trying to calm herself. She has no idea where she is, how she got here, and why its so different...
There are loud footsteps that sound metallic as a robot with a red skull on their shoulder enters the alley.
She hears them and begins to shrink quickly into the shadows.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Oscar is sitting in an alley. She is breathing heavily, trying to calm herself. She has no idea where she is, how she got here, and why its so different...
There are loud footsteps that sound metallic as a robot with a red skull on their shoulder enters the alley.
She hears them and begins to shrink quickly into the shadows.
The robot enters the alley and whispers. "Hello? I swear I'm not going to hurt you." The robot raises his hands in a gesture of peace.
Oscar is sitting in an alley. She is breathing heavily, trying to calm herself. She has no idea where she is, how she got here, and why its so different...
There are loud footsteps that sound metallic as a robot with a red skull on their shoulder enters the alley.
She hears them and begins to shrink quickly into the shadows.
The robot enters the alley and whispers. "Hello? I swear I'm not going to hurt you." The robot raises his hands in a gesture of peace.
The woman says nothing but a pair of icy blue eyes stare at your from the shadows.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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He shivers and fiddles with his thick leather gloves
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
"How interesting... Worship, you do not seem to be registered into any of my databases, despite the guard giving you access upon that assumption..." You feel the Doctor's piercing stare analyzing your facial expression and body languages, down to the slightest twitch. "So, not only do you not have an appointment scheduled, but you both are trespassers on Hyde Co. property..."
The Doctor keys in something on one of their myriad control panels.
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)
Apifite has a bad feeling about this, he takes off one of his gloves, and in a moment of desperation and self preservation, flies behind the Doctor and his black stiletto nails under his chin “don’t. Move.” He breathes shakily
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
The Doctor... laughs.
"This is adorable. Even though I have called for guards to remove you from the premises, you attempt a hostage situation? I was just going to have you two escorted to outside, but this... this is too rich of an opportunity to pass up."
A few seconds pass, and the door opens, eight robots guards walking into the room weapons drawn.
"Dispose of 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)
“Sorry” he squeaks and pierces the doctor’s chin, his nails are venomous, and this is the equivalent to 4 bee stings but pain *10
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
You hear a snap as the shattered end of one of your nails silently falls on the ground beneath the Doctor. They continue to laugh. *Running might be a good idea*
"Even if you could puncture my plating, there aren't even any organic components for you to poison. Do not be sad, though: Your venom will be extracted and used in the creation of first-aid equipment to prevent seizures. At a hefty price, of course."
One of the robot guards starts walking around the desk, katana of light drawn.
"-Alright, you little bug. Bee. Thing. You're coming with us."
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)
“Nonononononononono NOT AGAIN” he runs into the window, multiple times if it doesn’t break
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
The glass of the window rains down from 90 floors up as Apifite flies off. Eventually, their little wings get tired, and they slowly land on the rooftop of a building about a block away.
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)
Apifite breathes heavily
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Worship seems calm. Though it may just be because of them being a robot, "It is not my responsability to keep your robots in line. I have my ways of just... walking into places." She says.
she doesn't move, even when apifite attempts a hostage situation, fails, and them flys out a window, her eyes flickering as she registers the situation, "I see...."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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“Well, both happened at around the same time”
Mostly nocturnal
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“I see, so which came first, the drinking or the discharge”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
“Discharge but only really due to the lack of drinks on the line”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
“So you were let go because of lack of alcohol?”
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
Oscar is sitting in an alley. She is breathing heavily, trying to calm herself. She has no idea where she is, how she got here, and why its so different...
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Phoenix rolls his eyes and continues walking.
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There are loud footsteps that sound metallic as a robot with a red skull on their shoulder enters the alley.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
She hears them and begins to shrink quickly into the shadows.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The robot enters the alley and whispers. "Hello? I swear I'm not going to hurt you." The robot raises his hands in a gesture of peace.
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
The woman says nothing but a pair of icy blue eyes stare at your from the shadows.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]