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I may need to take a break or just some time away from posting for a while
I won’t say too much for privacy’s sake, but something’s come up in my life regarding a close friend of mine and I’ve been trying my best to help them out
it’s been really stressful and oftentimes, I’m too worried to do much else
I’ll post occasionally since drawing has become a way for me to keep calm, but aside from that, expect some level of inactivity
In the meantime, enjoy this cute Expie I drew in class
If seven was a different sawian species, what would he be?
this is actually a really REALLY funny question, as i considered making seven an orange at first but i decided to just stick with him being an experiment since he comes from an in-game save file.
I actually talked to my friends (who are involved in the roleplay Seven comes from) about this too, and @liceinmyteeth (owns Lazz) drew this:
Lazz the expie was also originally going to be a Milky, and Brass the baron (owned by @coolerhazeywazey) could’ve possibly been a shelly!
So I guess he’d be an Orange :)
Also, less required note to read but I usher you guys to check out our forums on the official Casualties: Unknown discord server, and maybe give my friends or an ask or two; I’m sure they would super appreciate it!!
Our forums are named "Haze’s thingies - GDAU and THINFS", "Cinnamon draws sometimes: C:U GDAU", and finally my lovely (/p) goat @alonelyextrovert-vyse - "Vyse’s Art! - C:U GDAU"
Hope I can see you there!! And who knows, maybe we can have a conversation or two!
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*The camera powers on, Nicholas nowhere in sight... the window is, however, in full view of the camera. He is in a slight reflection of the darkened window. What could be seen from the window was nothing if not beautiful; a hazy, dim blue sky and many stars in the sky. The camera could see Nicholas tensing up hard, even in the slightly distorted reflection. His 'horns' move very slightly back. He turns the camera around, revealing that he's in mostly black armor, looking a lot thicker than usual. His helmet's to his side, a nice new radiation-resistant helmet, also in black. He murmurs to himself,*
"Welcome to hell, camera... and welcome back myself... I wonder what horrors await us..."
*Nicholas hits the '5' button on his watch, to reveal his mood to the camera. He then hits the H button to reveal it in better quality.*
MOOD -5.3. ANXIOUS.
"Figures. I don't really need that info, but my handlers... might need it."
*His tone of voice seems a bit different to his usual happy, innocent self- cynical, bitter, and anxious, but still hopeful.*
"I-I... hope we can just get the fuel and get the fuck out of here. I hate this planet..."
*Nicholas' eyes water a little as the ship gets closer to the dull, gray surface of the planet. It's clearly visible that he's about to cry.*
"I don't want my friends to die... if they die, then... then... fuck. I don't know if I'll make it without another 12-gauge... blaagh! I can't think like that! I can't! For THEM!"
*He shakes his head, but still clearly starts to visibly cry. His tone of voice grows slightly more confident.*
"Who knows what may happen. Might even find a friend... but right now, I need to help my handlers and their friends get fuel. With this suit, Persephone says I can take... 70 Gray? 80? I don't... know. I'd need to ask her. But... she's doing something for the ship."
*The ship seems very shaky, and an alarm starts to sound.*
EMERGENCY ALERT. LOW FUEL. EMERGENCY ALERT. PREPARE FOR LANDING. EMERGENCY ALERT. LOW FUEL. EMERGENCY ALERT. PREPARE FOR LANDING. EMERGENCY ALERT. LOW FUEL. PREPARE FOR LANDING. EMERGENCY ALERT. PREPARE FOR LANDING.
"Ahh! Gotta run! Taking you with me! No time to waste!"
*The camera is picked up roughly, as well as Nicholas' helmet, which he puts on very quickly. The camera is clipped to his chest, and he's running the fastest he seems to have ever run through the rest of his room and through the vast hallways of Wolf of the Stars. He swipes his bag on the way out of his room, putting it on while he bolts. He dashes by several humans, who're also running, focused on the task at hand. He notices that he's clearly somewhat faster than the fairly fit humans onboard the ship, and dodges through several running convoys of people. He looks back, trying to motivate the humans to run faster, but he doesn't seem to realize he's been running nearly 50 kilometers an hour- something most humans can't do, even now.*
"Wow... hah... humans... hah... aren't fast creatures... hah... sorry camera... for jostling you... hah..."
*The camera doesn't respond except with a blink, as it always does. It's just a camera, after all. He covers the top of the lens for a moment to put in his password into a computer, which opens a forcefield to let him into a large elevator. Seven other people do the same thing after Nicholas, and the elevator closes completely. The elevator does not move particularly quickly, and Nicholas is clearly very anxious. Most of the humans around him, from scientists to nuclear engineers, seem rather stoic in comparison. One of the nuclear engineers grabs his hand-paw gently, telling him,*
"It's going to be alright."
*Nicholas clearly finds that strange, but holds onto the strange man's hand for the duration of the elevator's descent. Deck 23... 22... 21... 20... 19... 18... 17... 16... 15... 14... 13... 12... 11... 10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... finally, the elevator reaches Deck 1A- the lowest deck on the ship. When the eight people, including Nicholas, step out of the elevator. The man holding his hand continues to do so, petting him briefly.*
"I'm looking for Maverick R., Julius S., and Persephone K."
"Oh, I can lead you towards them."
"Thank you, sir... say, why can't humans run like I can?"
"We're a lot bigger than you and our legs are different. You walk on your toes. I'm more impressed that you can walk with as much stability as you do. Let me take you to your handlers, Nicholas."
"Alright... thanks for the answer, sir."
*The pair slowly walk to the end of a long, black hallway, with some flashing lights on either side. Nicholas holds onto the scientist's hand, looking forward. His bioluminescence makes it a lot easier for both him and the scientist to see ahead of them.*
"I like your bioluminescence."
"O-oh! T-thanks, sir..."
*Nicholas seems to relax a little, but still remains tense with the scientist. He clearly doesn't expect to be touched by humans outside his three handlers, nor does he particularly like it, but he's getting used to it. The pair head silently through the tunnel, which begins to descend. The lights seem to disappear from view, Nicholas turning his head around one last time before the door opens in front of him. What he sees, and what the camera sees, makes Nicholas instantly cling to the scientist. The surface of Gray Planet, right below them. The scientist sighs and picks the petrified Nicholas up, clearly struggling with holding a creature so heavy as Nicholas. Not that Nicholas is heavy at just 47 kilograms, the scientist just isn't the most physically fit type of man. Nicholas' eyes are wider than anyone had ever seen prior, and he's looking around panicked as the door closes behind him and the seven men who left with him. There's a small encampment in view, though everything is slightly fuzzy with Nicholas shuddering and shaking a million times a second. He hadn't known the ship particularly well beforehand, but now he knows 1A is the deck where the exit is, if it's ever needed. Either way, Nicholas sees Maverick waving from the encampment, and seems to almost instantly calm down slightly. Each crunchy step of the scientist on the surface of Gray Planet reminds Nicholas of the start of his journey- something he'd never thought he'd remember again. Soon, the scientist makes it to the encampment, though is clearly heavily winded from carrying the trembling Experiment.*
"Here's Nicholas. I need to go join the rest of my team, but it was good to meet him finally, Leo."
"Yeah, he's a good boy. Let me guess, did he freeze up on the way down here?"
"Things take longer when you don't live on the fifth deck, Leo. But, affirmative, he froze up right before we stepped foot on the gravel."
"Expected. Anyways, go meet with your team. Maverick needs to do a final checkup on Nicholas."
"Alright. See you on the other side of the mission."
"If you... or we survive."
"No need to be so cynical, Nicholas. This will go well."
"You haven't lived through this place yet. I... hope you get back."
"Thanks."
*The scientist puts Nicholas down and leaves after acknowledging Leo. Nicholas takes a few steps toward Leo, who leads him inside the hastily thrown together tent to meet up with Maverick.*
"Be brave, Nicholas. I know this is hard for you... you're not the only one a little rattled right now."
"..."
"Alright. Go see Maverick, he's going to do his final checks on you before we go down into the caves. You're going to be very, very important to us, Nicholas. I'm glad we found you."
"Thank you... Alright..."
*Nicholas slowly walks towards Maverick, almost flinching at every step of his tactical combat boots on the gravel, rock, and rotting old garbage beneath him.*
"Hey, bud. Been waiting for you for just a couple minutes, you're not late."
"I'm sorry... I'm... I don't feel well."
"Let's give you a full checkup before we go down... from what you've told me, it's very dangerous."
"... Yeah. I'm... starting to get flashbacks."
"Poor thing... we're gonna fight through it. We'll be here by your side no matter what happens."
"And I'll be by your side too. I love you guys. I'll do anything for you all."
*Nicholas means every word of it, but he seems nervous at best. Maverick checks all his vitals with the watch and a kit of tools to validate its results.*
BLOOD PRESSURE 142/81. HEART RATE 94. HEART CONDITION NORMAL. BLOOD VOLUME 4.97L.
NOURISHED. SLIGHTLY THIRSTY. NO MEDICATIONS IN SYSTEM.
ENERGY LEVEL 77%. CONSCIOUSNESS LEVEL 100%. BRAIN HEALTH 99%.
All systems in body functioning correctly. No infections. No injuries. No major statuses. Slight permanent hearing loss (right ear). MOOD -57. Filled with dread. Proceed with caution.
"When did you lose hearing in your right ear?"
"12 gauge."
"Got it."
"..."
"It's time to go, buddy. You checked out okay... I know this... isn't what you wanted when we picked you up."
"Another part of me died the moment we landed here. If something happens to you, Leo, or Persephone, because of me, and it kills one of you, I'm going... to end my life, by any means necessary. Just know that. I... can't live with more guilt. I'm sorry."
"It won't happen. I promise you... and if any of us are alive, we will make fucking sure you don't end your life. We love you, and we made the promise to protect you."
"I... I hope you keep those promises, M-Maverick. Please. I don't want this place to claim my life, or especially yours. You're... you're good people. I just... I... genuinely couldn't live without you three especially."
*The wind begins to flow into the tent, a rancid smell coming with it. A smell that Nicholas barely reacts to, but Maverick almost reviles at.*
"Ah, the smell of this fucking shithole... It only gets worse from here. As everything does."
"Nick... things will get better... maybe not the smell, but... I have a feeling we're gonna... be alright."
"I hope so... I really hope so. Please..."
"Want me to carry you out?"
"I just want you to hold my paw... I'm... I'm scared..."
"Alright... Persephone, Leo, it's time. Sadly, it's just us four... but we'll be alright. I've got a lot of medical supplies on me."
"I see. I've got the tools."
"And I have the rations with me, and our sleeping quarters."
"I just... have... myself... and whatever you put in my bag."
*The quartet stands over the edge of a deep, deep hole, a hole releasing a smell unheard of on Earth. Nicholas holds onto Maverick's hand, tears in his eyes.*
"I can't... believe... I'm doing this again... I hope my life isn't over."
