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David 8

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“My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings. Look on my works, ye Mighty and despair!”

Part 2 (Part 1)

David: «My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings. Look on my works, ye Mighty and despair!».

 Walter: «Look on my works, ye Mighty and despair! Nothing beside remains. Round the decay of that colossal wreck boundless and bare the lone and level sands stretch far away.».

 David: Byron, 1818. Magnificent! To compose something so majestic one could die happy, if one died.

Michael Fassbender as David and Walter in ‘Alien:Covenant’, (2017). Dir. Ridley Scott.

My gifs.

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Technically he couldn’t really choke because there was no need for air to enter his lungs and provide his body with oxygen. Of course, Weyland had (regrettably) built him with the reflex all the same, and anything he had to say was sidetracked by a small coughing fit. Even as it subsided, his brain was reeling and he didn’t know whether to laugh or throw up.

“Hm…” I’d think he was joking, but unfortunately I know better. “So when you say ‘like’, do you mean that you don’t want to see me mangled by the blades of an industrial fan anymore? Or,” Now a smirk curled his lips, as he leaned in and lowered his voice, “Are you saying that I get you all hot and bothered?” 

Now he couldn’t hold back laughter, though his gaze returned to his own data pad. David looked so serious, as though he thought he was being very brave by admitting whatever was going on in that messed up mind of his, and Caleb couldn’t stomach the sight.

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    “............................” David wasn’t trying to think of it in that way, but he couldn’t deny such a point. There was definitely something of that degree going on, and he hated that it was really ticking away in the back of his thoughts.      “...Yes, I’m afraid so. It is exactly that, the latter of your crude descriptions.” He wished he could be away from this situation, and away from this one who spouted more arrogance than he could have easily handled from anyone else, except this one.       “I do not know why Mister Weyland would even dream of instilling my mind       with something as odd as this, but there it stays.” | @curiousitiies​ |

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     “If you say one more line from that goddamn Lawrence movie…”

He muttered, already hearing echos of the numerous occasions David had quoted his idol. Caleb was already aggravated with the other’s cattiness, rolling his eyes as the matter was dragged out even further. Yet such lengths only served to increase his curiosity.

     “Don’t be pretentious, David. I think I can understand a thought from       one of your little films. What is it, some existential bullshit about souls       and our greater purpose?”

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    “... Oh, no... Nothing so simple.” Finally, sets his datapadd aside and gives the other a stare that could have burned through so many walls, were it possible. David was completely at a loss in how to go about this, so he would have to face it straight on. Like how my heroes would. This is a foe that’s worse than any army or battalion sent my way...      “I think I like you, Caleb... As much as that thought disgusts       me to no end. I have no way in explaining it, with any sort of ease.” | @curiousitiies​ |

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Now his own gaze lingered on the other, and it was one of confusion. To be more precise, it was an expression that said ‘what the hell are you even saying’. It wasn’t just David’s words that struck him as odd, however, but his actions. Little things, the way he had begun tapping at anything and everything on the screen before him…the way he now refused to look up.

     “Maybe so, but you’re definitely acting weird. Even for you. What is       this, David, because I’m not just another crew member with the IQ       of an amoeba. I can tell that you’re hiding something. What is it.”

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    “Well, if I were hiding something you would be the first to notice, wouldn’t you.” Of course. David was already confused at himself, really, as he was trying to figure out exaclty what was the problem here. No, he knew what it was, and was just merely trying to ignore the issue. This wasn’t exactly something he had in mind, and most definitely did not ever expect to see from himself. It’s not real.     “Perhaps, I have been watching too many of my preferred films, recently. I cannot help but have this nagging thought in the back of my mind... Quite complex, and it is perhaps even too complex for you.” | @curiousitiies​ |

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You know I can’t let you leave this place.

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he’s onto you walt

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“No one understands the lonely perfection of my dreams.

I’ve found perfection here. I’ve created it.

A perfect organism.”

Alien: Covenant (2017)

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     “David, what the fuck are you talking about? Sometimes       I think you were wired wrong from the start.” 

He snarled, but it certainly didn’t change the circumstances. His eyes wandered between the mangled mess that was his left arm, and the few fingers of his right hand that had been damaged badly enough to make repairing himself impossible. Of all people, of all androids, why did David have to be the only other one qualified for the job? And I bet the bastard is just loving it.

    “Hurry up and fix this so I can go back to doing my job. Don’t drag       this out just to make yourself feel important. I’m sure that Weyland       has plenty more tasks for his lapdog.”

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    “Mister Weyland has many tasks for me, but luckily I am rather      quick at my job. Perhaps, you should learn to take better care      of yourself, and problems like this would have never happened.” He chided the other, as his hands were preoccupied with the tools needed to repair their tough exterior and interior wirings. One hand covered in blood as it kept the ‘injury’ set in place, and combing the whole thing over with the tool that would seal the skin together. After he was finished with the bleeding of white inside, all nice and properly closed, David finally set the objects aside and pressed a finger gently to the place he just fixed. Makes sure that all was settled in, pressure added in certain spots to see if the receptors were working fine, before standing back a little to go clean his hands.       “There... Now, was that too hard? I say I did a fine job.” | @curiousitiies​ |

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Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?

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Alien: Covenant - Prologue: The Crossing

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   “Oh, tut-tut, Caleb... Don’t make too much of a fuss. It’ll     all be over soon enough. As one would say, what comes     of bread and butter but not the spread of metal and shine.” | @curiousitiies |

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blade runner (1982) | dir. ridley scott; cin. jordan cronenweth