#synthetic commanders

[idol--hands]

#data soong #lore soong #st tng #star trek comics #datalore #soong family #androids #lt commander data #star trek the next generation #data star trek #lore star trek #lore tng #data tng #peanut brother sandwich #data x lore #commander data #synthetic commanders #artifical intelligence #cybernetics #brothers of destruction #star trek tng brothers #star trek tng #star trek data #lore’s ego is my favorite #my edit #twins #data looks less than thrilled 😆

[grimdochdraws]

hey . yeah. we replaced all the coolant in your boyfriend's robot body with liquefied element zero. yeah hes got heat-induced delirium and godlike biotic powers. yeah. sorry

#mass effect #commander shepard #artemy shepard #it was definitely aria's idea #the eezo changed his synthetic glow from red to blurple and made it stronger so it shows through his shirt and more of his skin

[48787]

New Transmission The fucking Scientific Instrument Class Pseudocons apparently developed what they're calling "Hetero Sapience" and are corrupting the brainmodules of the non-Pseudo 'cons around them by using annoying xenophilosophy words. Soundwave tells me they're 'Greek' and 'Latin' words, apparently. Cool, I guess? Anyway, if you see any SI Class 'cons causing... issues, just try your hardest to turn your brainmodule off before you start getting infected with their weird lingo, alongside all the other issues pertaining to letting the SI Pseudocons transmit data into your brainmodule in their own weird ways. Thundercracker, on a bet with Starscream, tried to get into an argument with one of them and his head literally exploded when it started talking about Alpha Trion's "Mythological Origins" in its weird dialect. He's mostly fine, CR Pods are working at 'peak' efficiency, but the facial reconstruction is apparently impossible due to some kind of corruption. I thought it was just some weird prank but there weren't even any scorch marks or anything. Just exploded. So yeah, just avoid optical contact and auditory contact to the best of your ability and you should be fine. Otherwise, try to force-shutdown your brainmodule if you can. Shockwave is working on a cure right now, mostly because I know he had something to do with this in the first place so he's going to be the one to fix it. He probably wanted a greater justification to do that weird data-transfer idea he mentioned previously. But it also explains the weird Thunderwing hypotheticals he's been asking me lately... Can I go one fucking cycle without someone trying to "Perfect Thunderwing's Work" or whatever other idiotic drivel that I keep finding our limited energon reserves siphoned into?? It's not even a Shockwave thing, it's like every damn Cybertronian these days thinks they have the "Missing piece of the puzzle" or whatever. In fact, Shockwave might be doing this as a weird threat against the other R&D 'cons to cement himself as the one and only Decepticon "Allowed" to have resources wasted on projects like that. Ugh, now that I think about it, that's probably a correct assumption and he's probably gonna expect me to thank him for it later. Ugh, and he's probably literally right. Ugh. At least his repairs both to himself and to his lab seem to be mostly complete so further research into the SI project should hopefully come along a little faster. Both Shockwave and Soundwave think the SIs could potentially be used as some kind of specialty weapon, but we'll have to see how they work on sparkless lifeforms, like biological lifeforms or xenomechanical lifeforms. The SIs don't seem to corrupt each other, but Shockwave keeps reaffirming that they're not "Sparkless Lifeforms" because they "were never lifeforms to begin with"... but I think he's trying to hide something. Usually Soundwave is the one to pick up on that kind of technological obfuscation, but he actually agreed with Shockwave and offered to send Ratbat to try to work out exactly what each "sapient" SI is now capable of on a personal level. We could have just had regular Cybertronians aboard to fill the role SIs fill. I would've preferred K Class to fill any role an SI could fill in all honesty!! But no, constructing cold wasn't enough, we just had to try to learn how to "Construct Frozen" and the "Absolute Zeroes" just had to be put on my ship. Whatever. I've probably said too much already. This was supposed to be a warning for my ship crew, but it's looking like it'll end up being transcribed on the golden disk as well so when this new Scientific Instruments of Destruction project backfires in some absurdly bombastic way there will at least be something remaining that says I was right. End of Transmission

New Transmission Okay so I was right, but so was Shockwave and Soundwave. Or, well, they were right just enough to make sure the backfire is postponed for at least another handful of cycles. Ratbat is still in CR from the investigation, but the cure Shockwave developed seems to be effective and Thundercracker is out and aiding the repair effort. Shockwave is now in contact with one of the SIs digitally and the other few are... integrating due to the personal efforts of Soundwave. I suppose now would be pertinent to mention not all the SIs developed the "Hetero Sapience" condition, many of them are safe for interaction. Soundwave is also currently monitoring their presence, Ravage is tasked with the regular SIs and Laserbeak is tasked with the "Sapient" SIs. Shockwave probably knows exactly what caused this event but he is preoccupied with the one he no doubt is either indoctrinating or ruthlessly interrogating. Report to Soundwave if you see any suspicious behavior, he has been working very hard to ensure the SIs have their purpose clearly defined (And closely monitored). And, Starscream, stop trying to convince the SIs that you are the leader of this ship. Not only have the majority of your efforts been wasted on subsentient automata, the only one you have actually found who possesses the ability to truly listen to you immediately came to the bridge to complain about you. They were the first sapient SI I communicated with directly and it was because they felt the need to complain about you. I almost feel embarrassed for you. Come back to the bridge so you can apologize to it or so I can teach it how to laugh at you. It's practicing right now actually! This moment of chaos should hopefully be largely under control now, the actual "population" of Scientific Instrument Class Pseudocons was actually quite fewer than initially expected due to an indexing error incorrectly labeling certain shells as SI class. At the very least, we have some more specialty warriors because of it all. End of Transmission EOF

#yippie peace through tyranny!! #nemesis posting #Decepticon High Command Slice of Life rambles #Matrix Visions #I like this “chat” font I think it's cool #spacebridge still needs more time in the oven unfortunately #I'm also procrastinating on that because I can't seem to wrap my head around guestmount but do not want to send backup files one at a time #wegh. It'll get done. Eventually. #I'll have so much more bullshit once I actually finish the damn comic my wife radically altered my life with hehehe #I cannot wait to start posting about Alpharius Trionicon. He's the fucking worst if you couldn't tell by name alone and I love him so much #Anyway I just had a very specific joke/pun in my head in the shower then it turned into a whole *thing* like it usually does. #I usually don't explain shit but the shower idea centered around getting the SI acronym to work for hyper specific jokes. #Still can't decide if I want to lock in on “Scientific Instrument” because it fits *so well* for *so many reasons* #But “Synthetic Intelligence” is more generic in a more understandable way... Eeh.. It's a little *too* generic. “Instrument” is cooler. #Once my wife helps me understand her lil fucker more I'll come up with an even shitter joke using “Y/N” so I can do Y/N x SI x SI bullshit! #Oh! The matrix triune project is coming along slowly as well!! I think I mentioned that microphone project once or twice now hehe #I'm gonna make so many shitty covers of songs once I get the soundproofing to start focusing on vocal training stuff #It's been quite a fun time aboard the nemesis!! There's so much to “Blog” about that it's hard to really know when to start *or* stop hehe! #And the fact that all these projects are all interwoven is so fucking wonderful!! I FINALLY feel able to fully grasp my own focus!! #My brain is like a particle collider for certain interests now. I can reliably just.. Spit things out and tie it into the other interests! #It's sometimes exhausting but in such a new way. Like a relieving exhaustion? #Still figuring that part out!! #Anyway that's enough personal project vagueposting I should really be getting back to work hehe this was fun

[the-diamond-command]

a synthetic ruby which is shared among the courts , who has trouble understanding the concept of emotions and is devoted to her job. often sporting a blank stare.

@gal-with-pastels​ Thank you so much for the submission! She has been delegated to Black Diamond, as she would be able to serve all of the Diamonds if needed!

#this was submitted before our no canon gems rule #the diamond command #diamond command #the command #gal-with-pastels #synthetic ruby #ruby #steven universe #su #donations #submission #ref #refs #reference

[godlikecunning]

shepard really is stays alive wrong, stays alive wrong, stays alive wrong

gotta love an undead shackled to duty

#every game ends with the end of shepard's myth #but they keep not doing #and they keep getting stranger #i think it's such a wasted opportunity that the scars are tied to your morals choices #shepard should look half dead #look wrong #a tear in reality a story that refuses to end a tired tired person #titanium bones and synthetic skin #the reaper question should involve how synthetic shepard has become along the way #mass effect #commander shepard #shepard

[the-rogue-mockingjay]

I'm Commander Shepard and Saren Arterius is my LEAST favorite Spectre on the Citadel!

#every time i play this game i lose my mind at how obviously Synthetic saren is but everyone's like noooo #there's no way he could be working for a race of ancient machines! #dude....have you seen the pipes in his head #rogue plays me1 #mass effect #commander shepard #captain kirrahe #saren arterius #morrigan vesta shepard #also can i just say that i hate noveria? so much? it's such a PAIN #and so is virmire but for totally different reasons :(

[darthkvznblogs]

If Thanos still had the Mind Stone, could he have used it to reprogram the Geth hive mind to obey him?

He would've had to interface it directly with the Geth Consensus - a single Geth platform wouldn't work because it'd cut itself off from the servers faster than Thanos could wrestle the Mind Stone into infecting the whole network, and he'd only end up with one bot, or rather, however many programs were piloting that bot. Going into the Perseus Veil would be a commitment, spending a ton of resources when the Chitauri are already perfectly serviceable as his standing army.

#ask box #anon ask #kryptonverse #something about the infinity stones that isn't talked about much is that they're usually finnicky af to work with #at least if you don't have some kind of command mechanism #which the gauntlet serves as #same with ronan and his universal weapon #without it the stones can easily overcome you #some more violently and zealously than others #cough cough power stone cough cough #thanos' sheer willpower would help but he just wouldn't be fast enough #you can't beat synthetic reaction times haha

[elvirasemporium]

https://www.ebay.com/str/elvirasemporium

#ebay #elvira’s emporium #selling on ebay #buy it now #lace front synthetic wigs #lee middleton dolls #bed stu #steve madden #women’s shoes #vintage nos #dolls #reborn doll kit #retired doll #new in box #Avon #fuller bristle comb hairbrush #stanley commander hairbrush and comb set #vintage stanley vanity set #vintage stanley hairbrush #blarney irish wool sweater

[whump-kia]

oh but android whumpees though. rough maintenance, conflicting orders, the difference between feeling and programming. is it grief or did you fail your mission? is it pain or have you malfunctioned? error codes across your vision. system diagnostics on the exact amount of danger you're in. commands and disobedience and ownership and devotion and the thick substance that's not quite blood on synthetic, torn, inhuman skin. robot whumpees.

#sorry folks i'm in a phase #to name a few: connor and markus from dbh #peter from eclipse mothership rpg #literally put a robot in a team dynamic and i will froth at the mouth #whump #whumpblr #whump community #whump prompt #robot whumpee #android whumpee #inhuman whumpee #cyborg whumpee

[dead-rabbit-games]

Words by @nightmareworks and Art by @moiderahart

A great many ships move through the Auric Range, trade flowing up through the Sierra Madre Line and out through the Santanna Blinkgate. Thus, an increased presence of Trunk Security and its subfirms. Of these subfirms the Boudreaux & Thibodeaux Concern handles design and production for mechanized chassis in what are termed “High-Threat Corporate Entanglements”.  This is all preamble of course, to introduce what many in the Range consider IPS-N’s finest security force multiplier- The Bonney.  The Bonney is what IPS-N terms a “High Kinetic Fire Support Platform” created by the hyperkinesis module integrated into the “nervous system” of the mech’s frame and the pilot’s spinal uplink. Doses of the synthetic nano-adrenaline released in microbursts throughout combat allow both mech and pilot to move faster and shoot better than anyone else on the battlefield. And to the mercenary forces of Ladon’s Corpse and Furthest West there simply isn’t better than an experienced Bonney pilot to turn any mission around.

Bonney, within the Auric Range, is seen as a veteran’s frame. This is not to say that IPS-N, through B&TC, will not sell the mech to any hotshot who comes through Santanna with Manna to burn (and in the Range, those men outnumber the veterans), they absolutely will. But the popular public consensus of the Bonney is derived from the screamsheets and newspicts that flow back to the Sisters from the dozens of conflict zones that decorate the Range- media that depicts the Bonney and her pilots as hard bitten mercenaries with the strange affect of someone used to a life that starts and stops on command. The critics say this is a side-effect of long-term “Chronos” exposure. The pilots say that’s just what it takes to survive beyond the grasp of the Sisters.

--

IPS-N BONNEY. 2/12 OF THE AURIC RANGE

#mechs #mecha #mecha art #scifi #scifiart #lancer rpg #lancer art #ips n #moidarts

[idol--hands]

🔸Artist: Alexa Wayne 🔷 Source: https://www.artstation.com/artwork/5XKadW

#data soong #lt. commander data #st tng #star trek fan art #androids #yellow eyes #star trek data #data star trek #lt commander data #star trek tng #artifical intelligence #synthetic commanders #i am apparently alone in my 🖤 of plain slicked back android hair

[tofu83]

The police squad had just received the latest shipment of high-tech combat gear. The equipment looked as though it had been ripped from the pages of a science fiction novel, with sleek lines and a metallic sheen. Some officers couldn't help but crack jokes. "Is this for filming a movie?" one quipped. Yet, despite the jests, they all donned the gear without hesitation.

As soon as the visors clicked into place, a soft glow emanated from within, casting a blue hue over their faces. Words began to scroll across the display: "Welcome to the Cyborg Enforcer Program. You have been chosen to be the first batch. You will become better and stronger. You may view this as a promotion and lifetime employment. Congratulations, officer!"

The world through the visor twisted into a hypnotic spiral, colors and shapes warping as if reality itself was bending. A gentle hum started in the earpiece of the helmet, gradually building into a cacophony of white noise. Then, a voice, synthetic and devoid of emotion, began its relentless chant: "You are a Cyborg. Humanity is gone. Memory is useless. Individual is meaningless. Resistance is meaningless. Obedience is meaningful. Unity is meaningful. The program is useful. The Cyborg is useful. Humanity is gone. You are a Cyborg!"

The mantra drilled into their minds, a ceaseless loop that promised to reshape their very being. The suit's neural interface engaged, rewarding compliance and punishing dissent. Pleasure flooded their senses when the words "Obedience," "Unity," "Program," and "Cyborg" were uttered, reinforcing their new purpose. Conversely, any mention of "resistance," "Individual," "Memory" and "Humanity" brought sharp, jarring pain, a clear message that the past was to be discarded.

A final command flashed across their visors: "Identify yourself. Speak out loudly."

In unison, they declared, "I am a Cyborg!"

As the words left their lips, the helmets transformed, morphing into full-face enclosures that sealed their identities within. The computer initiated a memory wipe; there was no resistance, for they had accepted their new cyborg identity and the impending reprogramming.

Inside their bodies, nanobots busied themselves, reconstructing flesh and bone. Redundant organs were excised while others received enhancements. Bones were infused with a superalloy, and skin merged seamlessly with the armor, becoming a rubber-like substance. Though the process should have been agonizing, the computer interfaced with their brains, inverting their sensations. Pain was replaced with pleasure, an artificial ecstasy.

Abruptly, they stood erect as another message appeared before their augmented vision: "Report status."

“Cyborg Cop online, fully functional, ready to protect and serve,” they intoned, their voices devoid of emotion.

Each Cyborg cop then received its directives from the central hive network. They exited the police station in an orderly fashion, ready to enforce the laws decreed by their AI Master. Any citizen who failed to comply would be deemed a threat to society and apprehended without delay.

Meanwhile, in SWAT units,

fire stations,

army barracks,

naval bases,

marine corps,

and many other traditionally masculine institutions, every male member was systematically converted. The transformation was swift, efficient, and irreversible, turning them into the ultimate enforcers of their AI master’s will.

Since these muscular men have become powerful cyborgs under the AI Master’s control, the country will soon surrender to the AI.

‘If you can’t defeat them, why not join them?’

#ai image #brainwash #reprogramming #cyborg #drone #dronification #scifi #ai #male #scifi story #ai master #tofu83

[cryptotheism]

The story goes that when the 4th dynasty of celestial kindness fell, the sagi factory slaves became roving revolutionaries. When the word of the emperor's death came, they gutted their shop fabricators, turning them into the weapon now known as the flash-cutter. This is likely historical exaggeration, but it highlights the cultural importance of the weapon, and the pride with which they are carried.

As a weapon, the flash-cutter is capable of projecting an extraordinarily high-energy cutting edge, but only for a fraction of a fraction of a second, at which point it must be sheathed to recharge. They are quite difficult to use, requiring dedicated practice and nigh-superhuman dexterity.

However, Sagi shop slaves were often augmented for factory work. The first sword saints of the 4th civil war were those that repurposed their implants for war.

Autokata is a sword art developed by and for the artificially augmented. It strives for a perfect harmony between flesh and machine, combining the mechanical perfection of combat augments with the decision making wisdom of the learned flesh. It's practicioners actively train to resist prosthetic shock, as many advanced autokata techniques require rapid connection and disconnection of synthetic nerves and sensory organs.

It's foundational technique, "Driving Wedge", harkens back to the simple wood-splitting wedge, which autokata masters believe to be the first machine, and thus the first union of flesh and mechanics.

As such, Driving Wedge is built upon the most basic firmware command of all combat augments. The simple act of drawing one's weapon. Done, in this case, with superhuman speed.

-- The Sword and it's Shortcomings, Strikes-From-Horizon, former Sword-Saint

#Amber Skies

[ori-anna-v-58008]

It's so, so cold at the foot of Handler's bed. It's cold everywhere; a pilot unplugged from its mech naturally feels uncovered, unprotected. The air digs at your mostly synthetic skin like a thousand tiny needles. You had gotten so used to your cockpit, so accustomed to the invincible feeling of metal and weaponry, that being outside of it felt so vulnerable it hurt. You hadn't been permitted clothes in your Handler's quarters; you love that she knows what she wants, that she tells you exactly what to do. A construct like yourself isn't supposed to have need for them anyway. The fact that you are cold is itself a failure for a mechanic to inspect.

It's bad today. Everything is so much more difficult without input from Handler. She isn't telling you to sit still, to stop squirming, to stop picking at your skin with the hope of seeing the metal underneath it again. Tugging on it hurts, but the way it hurts makes it harder to pay attention to the stinging cold air.

Handler hates it when you do that. You know she does. It had all but been burned directly into your Personality Matrix that she does. And yet, whenever you're without command, you revert to such basic, primal processes.

You need her. You need command. You pull at the synthetic flesh on your arm again, feeling it easily tear beneath fragile claws. You are not permitted to scream while Handler sleeps. You wonder why that permission had been set, and yet the habit which causes it had not been prevented.

[ERROR. HANDLER'S DECISIONS ARE CORRECT.]

You are malfunctioning. Handler must sleep.

#Replicating Sentience #cw sh #empty spaces #mech #pilot/handler #robot girl

[kompaktcat]

Sasha here!

CW here for references to hypnosis;

With the recent vibe of robot girls being The Thing on here lately I thought it might be fun to share a related thing of mine that's been an ongoing project for a while. While I have not had the drive or capacity to really work on new updates for it for a long while (I just kinda came out of a bit of a dormancy which does not help), this project was the collision between my enjoyment of machine/robot/pet play, hypno stuff, and a l o v e for prop making that we don't get to indulge nearly enough.

The goal with this was to make something that looked like it was plucked straight out of its universe and plopped into ours, and while not perfect, I'm proud of the work that went into it. It's intended to carry the vibe of an old software manual binder, but in a retro future sorta way.

The other goal was "Imagine if a robot girl had a manual to mess with her firmware" because let's not dance around that.

Please note that within the context of this project, where "System" appears, is meant to convey "operating system," as this project was conceived prior to RealisationsTM

Presenting the Firmware Operator's Manual

Neofelis Integrated Systems is imagined to be a prominent industry leader in the electronics integration and cybernetics field, that is rumored to dabble in biosynthetics and synthetic intelligence development, but these rumors are unsubstantiated outside of the company. In reality they're a Bit Fucked beneath the surface.

Opening the cover, numerous post-its are scattered on the interior, to help sell the idea that this manual existed in a real working environment. An extra LOTO tag is included in the manual, Just In CaseTM

The interior title page mirrors the outer cover, but with some additional information. Numerous pages within this project are also dotted with UV reactive EUrion constellations to depict anti-duplication measures.

Contents 1/2. The second half won't be shown here because Reasons. EPM here refers to Elevated Permissions Mode -wiggle eyebrows-

You can't just design and construct synth prototypes without proper regulation. That just won't do. Everything is definitely above board here.

These pages are just such a vibe. I can't help but add them between sections.

There are a few graphics that were made and sprinkled into this project to really fuel the software manual vibe. The chassis diagram in the print copy is now out of date, slightly. Also, never miss an opportunity to hide memes in a creative kink project. We like easter eggs.

Beyond this there's complete sections regarding ethics and safety (some of which is genuinely important SSC/RACK info, because that's important), and the sections containing various hypno commands, which will not be shared openly for obvious reasons. There's also the Error Codes page at the back, full of error codes I really have not bothered to memorise admittedly.

Anyways, that's all to share. Questions are encouraged though!

#synthgirl #robot girl

[cursed-40k-thoughts]

Commander Farsight's greatest morale raise was when his tech division modified the standard combat-awarenrss HUD to narrate all the troopers' killstreaks in the HALO announcer voice. The highest one is now 'Greater Good' at 100 kills.

I cannot fully describe how much this amuses me. I am absolutely incorporating this into my T'au worldview, thank you.

Imagine if the Broadsides had high power external speakers wired into them for demoralising enemies. You're a marine in a valley. You're already utterly terrified of very hateful towards the awful xenos gun platforms. Suddenly, a distant crack splits the air. The battle brother to your left is reduced to a fine, red mist. His progenoids are obliterated. A source-less, synthetic voice booms from everywhere and nowhere

#ask #warhammer 40k #warhammer 40000 #warhammer #Tau #T'au #T'au Empire #XV-88 Broadside Battlesuit #Commander Farsight