May 28, 2021
Yeesh. Bunch of babies.Â
Except you. I like you.
Bubby, are you being mean to the nanobots?
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Yeesh. Bunch of babies.Â
Except you. I like you.
Bubby, are you being mean to the nanobots?
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Pockets Anon not so anonymous after all,,,
Meet Pockets Bubnick, the human!Pockets Iâve been drawing for the last week! Theyâre from an au where the nanobots from @asvrai are people instead of bots!
I tried to make him look funky and fun but also stressed as all hell (greying at the ripe age of early 20s).
I remember what Rick looked like!! He was tall, had brown hair, and was human :) And you wore pajamas and had a broom. ~ Pockets
WELL. THAT HELPS.
AND- YOU KNOW WHAT? YEAH! APERTURE JANITORIAL UNIFORMS DID LOOK LIKE PAJAMAS.
I... I think Dr. Coomer saved us. I remember us falling, and I closed my eyes and then we were on the ground.Â
[From neaby, Coomer speaks up. He is sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, looking tired. Most notably, however, his arms are visibly metal, and lay like giant limp noodles on the floor.]
Dr. Bubnick, I already told you I did not do any such thing.Â
You said you had a plan when you shoved us down that hole, we ended up safely on the ground, and youâre the only one who looks beat up. Who else would it be?Â
My plan was to save the children. I had every confidence that the rest of you would perish.Â
It's the ratboy!
[The light in the Relaxation Vault is dim. Itâs like a cheap motel room in here, with its stiff looking bed and sad looking coffee maker. Sitting on the bed, the floor, the counters, any available surface, are people. Scientists, mostly, but some children as well, and some people wearing the blue jumpsuit uniform of maintenance and janitorial staff.]
[And from the closet...]
Why am I in here? Why is it dark? Where are the humans? Am I dead?Â
[... a cheery voice is babbling on. Tommy beelines towards it and throws open the doors, picking up the orange-eyed Curiosity Core. Dr. Rattmann follows him, babbling as well.]
You were instructed to keep them safe Tommy, not bring them here! Surely you realized the AI is trying to start testing?
Yes, well, weâre working on a plan to- to fix all of this. How about you?
Thatâs not our jo--
[The container jolts again. Stronger this time, not like the gentle swaying caused by its occupants. There is a crackle of static, and the room begins to fill with vapor - not the sickly green of neurotoxin, but something else.]Â
[One by one, the humans slump over, asleep.]
< Found you. >
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Your vision pieces together. There is a lot to see, but You focus, in particular, on the human whoâd been tinkering with Your code. They stand, looking incredibly pleased, and You rise, en masse, to their eye level.Â
âYou sound less glitchy now,â he says cheerfully. âAnd,â he gestures to the computer behind him, âthe computer says youâre using your boosters to move, so thatâs good.â He squints. âI can see you, actually, since you havenât spread out yet.â Bubnick pokes a finger out - indeed, he seems to be accurately pointing at You.Â
Oooh! Numbers! Bye! ~ Pockets, on his way to find the accountant
âEnjoy yerselves,â Rick says. Alan grunts in agreement. âDonât remember their name, but theyâre always wearinâ a pink shirt when I run into âem.â Rick waves his hand in front of his eyes. âGot glasses, too, always reflectinâ the light weird.
Rick turns, âWait, wha--â but you are already on your way.
Alan... Alan, we remember too, now. Do... Do you remember us? Our first day? Us, you, Rick... ~ Pockets
UM SORRY LITTLE GUYS. STUFFâS HAZY. LIKE, I KNOW YOU WERE AROUND? DONâT THINK I HAD ANY SIGNIFICANT RUN-INS WITH YOU GUYS.
IâVE REMEMBERED SINCE THE MOMENT THEY TURNED ME ON, BUT ITâS STILL ONLY IMPORTANT STUFF. LIKE RICK.