#Robo-Hunter

[all-action-all-picture]

Robo-Hunter Book One from Titan Books (1982), reprinting the first part of the Verdus (or Planet of the Robots) story from 2000AD.

Cover by Ian Gibson (1946-2023).

[quasar1967]

2000 AD #1021-1024

[tomoleary]

Anthony Williams 2000 AD #827 Cover Robo-Hunter Original Art (Fleetway, 1993) Source

[randomshenaniganery]

There is a pattern

beautiful men being paired up with slightly useful mostly perverted high key misogynistic creatures

I would kill black shadow and lefty on the spot but I will spare robo ky

[bwooomscratches]

mecha protagonist redraws i made to use as icons!

[terebifunhouse]

if you missed the Old School Afternoon program at Anime North last month, don't fret; you can catch the entire thing from noon until six on Sunday June 30 at twitch.tv/terebifunhouse!

[flambo19]

More rain world but its just me trying to figure out how to draw slugcats and iterators

[pnkrathian]

made lucky in MH wilds and he looks SO GOOD i am having a major blorbo moment over this

[mhexart]

Why does he call you babygirl

[this-fine-day]

HR Selfie!!

AKA. a quick sketch continuation of the whole "IMP being sued by Striker for Sexual Harassment" thing I did ages ago.

Part 1: https://www.tumblr.com/this-fine-day/719038926076182528/blitzo-will-never-forgive-also-blitzo-and-how?source=share

[power-rangers-faves]

Evil Ranger Tourney

Round 2-1

Robo-Blaze & Robo-Roxy

Evil Ninja Rangers

[all-action-all-picture]

Ad for Sam Slade Robo-Hunter No. 1, dated October 1986. Cover by Ian Gibson (1946-2023) which, I think, originally appeared as an interior page in one of the excellent Robo-Hunter collections from Titan Books. Ro-Busters was the back-up strip. Quality Comics | Rebellion.

[quasar1967]

2000 AD #849-852

[sd-vtm]

Ah..

Why, ..is it so warm..?

..Too warm, it felt like fire was flickering around inside her, pulsing pain through her circuits as V jerked up into a seated position., a blanket dropped over her head as her visor read blank with static flickering across it, as if struggling to even read out a large ⚠︎ caution symbol. The other blindly began to panic and stood up too fast, then collapsed to her knees with a whimper. V clawed at her face, then snaps her hands down onto the bed instead with a choked sob.

“..H…el..p m..e..”

Right. There is nobody to help is there?

Hurts, oh robo-god it hurts!

It felt like her oil tank was being slowly ripped part from the inside, her core races erratically within its casing inside her chest. V held onto her abdomen and began to dry heave few times. V then crumbled onto her side, there was barely any oil left to empty up. Caution and emergency alerts flash all over her HUB screen and blocks out her vision. The femdrone moaned in agony before rolling off her bed before collapsing onto the floor, the blanket around her going with.

She was in bed.. the heat woke her up out of recharge.

What's going on?

V tries to online her optics but their system stalls and the caution window pops up yet again.

Why?!

Her hunting instincts flickered on without her access and the other growled like an animal, the large X written now across her visor where her optics would be. The femdrone withering a little as once smoothed digits suddenly eject some sharp claws, the fabric under her rips and cries as its torn into.

Can’t breathe..

Can’t escape..!

Fuck fuck fuck!

She tried to look at her oil levels but she is denied access yet again, just like her optics; her CPU crashes and gives up on her too. And V finally rips free of the blanket, hissing as her jaw extended open with saliva oozing down sharp teeth. Now unable to control her own limbs, the other begins to scrape and claw the floor as she scrambled away on all fours, desperate to find anything, ANYTHING to rip her hands into. She was starving, and right now nothing else matters but getting her fill.

The femdrones conscious finally fades and Disassembly default settings click over. ..Guess she should have forced herself after all to drink a canister of oil before sleeping. V knew she had been low..

But the taste of that awful motor oil..

With a low growl, the mindless drone now scrambled up to the hay loft with a lash of her tail as it oozed with nanite. The one time Traitor went off to explore for a few days..

She was glad though, deep down that he was.

Cause she was ready to kill anything and anyone.

[randomshenaniganery]

Black Shadow speaks and Xavier imagines strangling him

if i had a nickel for every character with a weirdo attached to them I'd have several nickels but these three are my faves

solo gif of D below, venom gif by itself too big lmao

[robotsafari]

okay i hate dry lagoon hard mode's emerald locations