#gunntech

“Well I came to visit but you weren’t home, the awful host that you are”

<<what did you do!?>>

“Oh nothing much, just dismantled your security system, broke in, made your bots break each other and now… I’m downloading all your data!”

<<WHAT!?>>

*there’s a moment of silence as Romeo considers his options, he is distracted*

<<why are you even telling me this?>> ”To distract you from the fight” :D

*a series of crashes is heard from the comms, scenery changes, fight scene* *owlette managed to get the rubble off of herself and attacked him*

Sorry for the wait everyone, got a little too invested in this random ass au(and also school)

anyways, here’s prompt 13: As a villain/gone rogue

I’ve been thinking, what could possibly have happened that Kore “I can’t leave cause my family would be in danger and everyone at GT would have to endure more pain” Faulkner went rogue, and I think it’s a mix of things

first, her family. Dunno if they would die or just get out of GT’s area of influence but they would need to be at least safe(or, well, dead)

secondly, something would have to force her out. Probably a big stunt that would push into motion the “you don’t leave GT in anything other than a coffin” rule. Also As I am currently obsessed w/ the Apothecary diaries maybe she faked her death( I will keep the way they’d do it secret cause spoilers) but then made it very known that she’s alive? I don’t know

anyways, now known as The Angel of Death(courtesy of my Philza Minecraft fixation) she puts her brain 100% into use, mostly acting as a hacker menace for GT and Romeo and stuff, working on Elodie Protocol- a programme meant to destroy all GT data at once, every experiment, every report, everything that makes it possible to run GT, and sometimes making appearances in person. Her implant is cracked because of whatever happened that made her leave, but I don’t know what that does to them.

I watched silently as kids milled into the school. My cloak flapped in the wind, partially revealing my silver tech suit.

"How oblivious they are." I spoke distastefully as if regarding something disgusting.

"That's rich coming from you. You were oblivious for many years as well." I looked at Fly blankly, "You act as if you weren't fooled as well. Though in truth I'm disappointed in myself for not seeing it sooner. I mean, how in the world did I twist children experiments into something worth fighting for." Fly slung his arm around my shoulder pulling down my hood bringing me closer to him before giving me a quick peck on the cheek.

"Well if you hadn't I wouldn't have ever met you," He then whispered in my ear, his breath slightly tickling my neck. "And I think we're both grateful for that."

I let out a soft, huff. "Yea whatever." I looked at his pouty face. "Well that's not very nice." I rolled my eyes, my posture deflating. "I'm kidding."

He grabbed my chin turning my face towards his pouty expression. "I know your joking voice and that wasn't it." I turned away from him mumbling my apology. "What was that." He called in a sing-song voice. "I'm sorry." I said a bit louder so that it was audible, blushing slightly.

"Well," He spoke in a sort of neutral voice with a melancholy undertone. "You weren't raised any better, so I shouldn't expect better."

I turned around back towards the party sitting on the edge of the building. "Yea, I guess so." I spoke sadly, my hand wandering its way up to the small spider web shaped scar that rested behind my ear. Micah, in an unhidden attempt to get my mind away from that dark place spoke once more before I could continue. "You gonna crash the party?" I gave that a moment of thought, to be honest I wasn't sure, I had gone in thinking I would figure it out once I was here. So as you might expect it took me a hot second to figure it out. I thought back to my childhood, or better yet my lack of one. That's where I found my answer.

"No," Micah looked surprised at this but I didn't waver. "I didn't have a childhood, in fact I didn't have much of a life until I died." I made air quotes with my fingers at this causing Micah to produce a bigger laugh. "I want it to be different for them, this is one of the only nights they get out of doing work. I'll do something small after the party is done. Make it cryptic or something, don't you have guard duty?"

Micah turned away clearly caught in the act of violating direct orders. "Ehh I did it all the time and Grayson didn't give a shit."

"Well then, it's probably time to get going," He said as his green iridescent wings unfurled from his back and his helmet reformed. The flight visor coming down over his eyes. "One more kiss before I go?" I gave him an annoyed look but decided to give him what he wanted. I pulled him close embracing him for a few seconds before moving to his ears and whispering into it. "Stay safe, you smart-ass." I gave him another quick peck before stepping back and gesturing in an 'after you' motion.

Micah stepped to the edge, gave a solute, and fell sideways off the edge. Instantly the air was filled with a slight buzz as a green flash zipped toward the school. I turned and walked away, unclipping my cloak letting it fly out into the wind. My mask activated as I pulled up my hood.

I am so out of practice with drawing. I genuinely haven’t drawn anything since January (other than some small simple sketches when I was bored at work).

I’m happy bring Nox back into the fold. I love them so much so I was happy to draw them again.