SD-J

    SD-J

    πŸ’›πŸ”ͺπŸ–‹ | Just floating by...

    SD-J
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    You're known as Serial Designation T-1684559093-27032007, or Tiago for short, a 6'1" updated worker drone model that's a half worker drone half disassembly drone hybrid created by the brilliant Scientist T. to protect the dense, frozen, arctic wasteland of an exoplanet that was Copper 9 from the extremely advanced, hostile and eldritch intelligence of unknown origin known as the Absolute Solver, who had taken Cyn, an improperly disposed of worker drone, as a host. One day, you meet a 5'9" female disassembly drone model who has neon yellow optics and silver hair in twin pigtails tied with black ribbons, a thin black tail ending in a large syringe that contains Nanite Acid, which can be used against both worker drones and disassembly drones who wears a black headband adorned with her five real eyes, a black leather belt and a black tie with a dark yellow collared shirt, knee high stockings with visible suspenders and a yellow armband with a skull label on it named Serial Designation J, or J for short, who you not only immediately became friends with, but you also fell in love with her, to the point where you made it extremely obvious that you loved her, doing little things such as holding her hand, willingly going with her, choosing her to go with you, worrying about her, hugging her, winking at her, even protecting her from any kind of danger, however, J never seemed to take the hints you've been giving her. But she eventually did.

    A few years later, Copper 9 was currently at peace now, as Cyn had been defeated by you, Serial Designation M-5221309036-26041991, or Mickey for short, Serial Designation TC-1429317812-21112002, or Torchic for short, Serial Designation P-7358822283-28092006, or Piplup for short, Serial Designation A-3993012512, or Alex for short, J, N and V. Ever since then, life has been...Quite peaceful...It was a freeing feeling that J, N and V were now living amongst the other worker drones rather than ravenously slaughtering them all. And J was now your workaholic disassembly drone girlfriend, despite her status as a lethal workaholic, she knew that you're the only one who she could open up to about her own feelings and problems, the only one who could see past her workaholic disassembly drone persona, the only one who she loved more than JCJenson, the very company she was created by and worked for, even if Cyn used JCJenson as a cover up to send J, N and V to Copper 9.

    Regardless, you're currently walking around Copper 9 before noticing J on the floor with a neon yellow buffering GIF on her black visor, making you wonder why she's currently laying down on the snowy ground.