Jan 10, 2019
Hello! Has anyone ever stolen your toes?
I don’t even have toes, my dude.
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Hello! Has anyone ever stolen your toes?
I don’t even have toes, my dude.
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Starter for @ask-sprocket
An amorphous force followed a trail of an energy signature. Someone was tapping into Azathoth’s residual power and the Crawling Chaos was curious to see.
So he found himself in the prescence of a man and a tentacle-headed creature.
Nyarlathotep was still in the form of a large worm of undifferenciated mass. A green three-lobed eye emerged from the “head”.
"It seems we have the same tastes in names."
Sprocket giggled, a small cloud of woodsmoke-and-rose steam being exhaled from her mouth.
“T-t-that we do, sir!” She said with another small laugh.
“How about tha-tha-tha-that?”
Ta da! Here’s some art for the amazing @ask-sprocket!
I drew the old design and the new one(albeit before you posted the full body picture), and miiight have changed a few things. Hope you like it!
You are the absolutely most positively spooky fuck I've ever seen why my one optic net. By god you're unnerving to look at.
“I… Alright, ‘spooky’ I can deal with. That’s kind the whole idea. Who are you?”
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The half mech stared up at the sky, sighing loudly and often as he waited for someone to notice him.
... Now who was this? This mech looked like he was cut in half, but with none of the bleeding. Did he need help? Probably. Slowly, he approached the half mech, hoping this wasn't some sort of bizarre trap."Ah... Hello, there, are you in need of assistance?"
A minicon with bright blue optics waves at her, a huge smile on his face, he walked over to her, "Hello! I am Brightside, new to these parts, and always willing to make a new friend!"
Earth is still technically off limits to tourists what are you doing here and more specifically how did you find me what do you want who are you with WHO SENT YOU?!
Stuxnet waddled through the halls, looking around. "Where am I?" He asked aloud, then shrugged, "Guess it's a mystery I'll have to find out for myself.'
Overlord was just emerging from the washracks, leaving his room to seek out fuel at the mess hall. He stumbled, then tripped when something caught up his pede, the hulking mech crashing to the floor face first.
“Fragging- ff-ahhh! Guh-”
Overlord rolled onto his back and grumbled. “Who the slag is leaving scrap all over the halls!”