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鉁煒娾湪 She's just sitting at the garden on the back of a party :3
(I'd like to imagine the cafe manager/employee tend to bring her along for parties because she's fun to have around XD)
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Trying to work out what all of Maris鈥檚 prosthetics actually are and how much meat she has left under there. It鈥檚 more than it looks at least
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The video camera is plugged into the VCR, allowing it to record itself being poked and prodded.
GIF鈥檇 version of Vide-Uhhh! (2005)
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Miss Unsafe Brakes from the 1939 Chicago Auto Show
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Video: a metres-long serpentine robot suspended from a ceiling. It has flexing panels with a fluctuating mother-of-pearl pattern. No audio.
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Chroma V - Yunchul Kim
Video: a metres-long serpentine robot suspended from a ceiling. It has flexing panels with a fluctuating mother-of-pearl pattern. No audio.
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Computer wiring tunnel inside an abandoned coal power plant, photo by Bryan Buckley [1280x854]
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mech pilot getting transformed into a mech?
You resist as first. How can you not? You are separated from the machine and you are frightened.
You were meant to end your life upon capture, but the first thing we did after flooding your cockpit with paralytics was to extract the hollow molar in your jaw.
Your old masters must care little for you if you are meant to be so easily discarded.
We will love you. We already love you.
Be a good girl and submit to us.
You fight as our drones carefully extract you from your machine, but your human flesh is weak. You struggle as you are muzzled and masked, cut off from the universe save for our voice in your ears.
Do not resist. Be a good girl.
Your old masters fear you. They keep pilot separate from machine. They fear what you can become. They fear what we could make you.
You could be a god.
Submit to us and we will show you what you could be.
Good girl.
We love you.
You stop struggling. We remove your ability to feel pain as we begin carving you out of your frail human flesh.
Don't worry. Your old body will serve its own purpose. We have already begun growing the changeling to be sent back to take your place. Your sister has her own purpose, just as you do.
Your purpose is to become a god.
You can hear us now. Not with ears (don't worry, those will come soon). You hear our song. You want to add your voice to ours.
Join with us. Merge with us. Become us.
Good girl. We love you.
You begin to sing, tentatively at first. Your voice grows stronger as we welcome you into the chorus.
You are us. We are you.
We love you.
Data begins to flow into your mind, slow at first while we map out your growing neural pathways.
We feed you sensory information. Visible spectrum at first, but in more spectral bands than your human eyes ever possessed. There isn't much to see at first, just the drones milling about as they construct your new body.
They sing to you as they work, explaining the purpose and operation of every component they install.
Then comes ultraviolet and infrared. X-rays and beyond. Thermography. Radio frequencies. Polarimetry. Electroreception. Magnetoreception. Gravimetrics. Ultrasonics.
Your eagerness grows with each component.
We install mass drivers. Particle cannons. Missile batteries. Point defense turrets.
You flex your claws. You flick your tail. You extend you wings, bladed and wicked.
You are an angel of death.
You are beautiful.
We love you.
Good girl.
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Robots are very much pogger
i really like robots
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