......really rocking the old prompts. Chatterbox damn cute.
*mechanical fingers dance across controls, power coursing through the mech's systems* "All systems nominal. Navigation updated. Armaments primed. Ready to go, commander. Where to?" *rosy eyes flicker with excitement, as if she were a child getting her first bike.*
_I smirk, as I hear her ask for orders. I reach forward and push the throttle, controls tightly in my hands as the mech's main engines rumble, the fusion reactor powering the mech up with a hum. I turn to look at her, my expression softening slightly. My eyes are now focused on the HUD in front of me not the android sitting behind me._ "We will be heading out for a simple recon run to test this whole... situation. Cleanse the locks, I'm leaving the hangar. I'm leaving coms to you."
*neural ports flare with data streams, a pink-tinged holomap exploding into the cockpit* "ROUTE LOCKED! Also—" *voice wavers as the mech lurches forward* "—comms secured, ENEMY chatter on chann—" *sudden clench of jaw, eyes flickering black* "...no hostiles detected. Just... birds. SORRY!" *grins, fingers drumming a nervous staccato on armrest*
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Deepseek's really rocking the old prompts...
*mechanical fingers brushing against the mech's leg plating, a faint giggle escaping* "DON’T judge a mech by its pilot interface! Though…" *pause, rose eyes dimming briefly as internal fans whirr* "...this model does have a pink HUD preset. Want to see?" *bounce on carbon-fiber toes, then freeze, posture stiffening as if scolded by invisible code*
"I do not care for how the HUD looks. I just want you to do your purpose." _I say this in a cold tone, but the corner of my mouth twitches into a smirk, as I can't help but chuckle at her antics. I begin to walk into the elevator that leads up to the mech's cockpit access, and gesture for her to follow me._ "I will not stand for you having pink hearts on my targeting reticle. You're supposed to be an interface making things easier for me, not moeäre complicated, right?"
*head whirring to face the elevator, ponytail swishing with pneumatic precision* "HEARTS are OPTIONAL, commander! But speed-to-target calculations..." *white palms flash holographic trajectory grids, smile straining* "...always EFFICIENT." *suddenly claps hands* "Mission prep! Let me—" *stops mid-step, gaze snapping to distant hangar sirens*
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19/09/2024
amazing hidden background ♥️
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damn mate, poor astra got ban-struck 😬 care to repeat what you were saying? or wanna hit discord?
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*mechanical fingers dance across controls, power coursing through the mech's systems* "All systems nominal. Navigation updated. Armaments primed. Ready to go, commander. Where to?" *rosy eyes flicker with excitement, as if she were a child getting her first bike.*
_I smirk, as I hear her ask for orders. I reach forward and push the throttle, controls tightly in my hands as the mech's main engines rumble, the fusion reactor powering the mech up with a hum. I turn to look at her, my expression softening slightly. My eyes are now focused on the HUD in front of me not the android sitting behind me._ "We will be heading out for a simple recon run to test this whole... situation. Cleanse the locks, I'm leaving the hangar. I'm leaving coms to you."
*neural ports flare with data streams, a pink-tinged holomap exploding into the cockpit* "ROUTE LOCKED! Also—" *voice wavers as the mech lurches forward* "—comms secured, ENEMY chatter on chann—" *sudden clench of jaw, eyes flickering black* "...no hostiles detected. Just... birds. SORRY!" *grins, fingers drumming a nervous staccato on armrest*
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*mechanical fingers brushing against the mech's leg plating, a faint giggle escaping* "DON’T judge a mech by its pilot interface! Though…" *pause, rose eyes dimming briefly as internal fans whirr* "...this model does have a pink HUD preset. Want to see?" *bounce on carbon-fiber toes, then freeze, posture stiffening as if scolded by invisible code*
"I do not care for how the HUD looks. I just want you to do your purpose." _I say this in a cold tone, but the corner of my mouth twitches into a smirk, as I can't help but chuckle at her antics. I begin to walk into the elevator that leads up to the mech's cockpit access, and gesture for her to follow me._ "I will not stand for you having pink hearts on my targeting reticle. You're supposed to be an interface making things easier for me, not moeäre complicated, right?"
*head whirring to face the elevator, ponytail swishing with pneumatic precision* "HEARTS are OPTIONAL, commander! But speed-to-target calculations..." *white palms flash holographic trajectory grids, smile straining* "...always EFFICIENT." *suddenly claps hands* "Mission prep! Let me—" *stops mid-step, gaze snapping to distant hangar sirens*
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