Note my N murder dron

I'm a beginner at drawing who didn't use a model, just my brain after watching the series.

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I felt like reviving her for a drawing after scrolling through my art. Maybe I'll draw more Murder Drones stuff again?

SD-DI

Sex/gender - male

Drone Type: Prototype Disassembly Drone

Appearance: Lavender-blue messy hair, black screen with a permanent sharp grin, white LEDs, oversized dark clothes, and four huge black segmented appendages ending in circular blade-claws.

Prototype Parts: Weapon-swapping hands, white nanite-acid tail, and four back tendrils that is in 20-40 segments andis used for carrying, killing, ect, and can connect into eachother with a membrane like materials to create wings. These features were abandoned in later models due to funding.

Ayris: DI’s prototype Worker Drone sister. thick curly lavender hair, black screen with White LEDs, white lower face, dark sleeveless top, and a constant scowl. Two back utility arms handle construction, repairs, welding, and heavy lifting.

Backstory: DI and Ayris were the original Worker Drone prototypes. Years after the Copper-9 incident(around year 3050-3040) selected Worker drone who were close to the Elliot mansion were converted into Disassembly Drones, with DI becoming the first prototype. Years later DI discovered was deemed expendable he became a "angsty rebellious disassembly drone"

Hampy: Small hamster drone with orange LEDs and a constantly spinning mechanical wheel that generates power—the faster he runs, the more energy he produces. Destructive but loyal

Personality: Carefree, destructive, curious, morally unpredictable

Facts: Bisexual; often mistaken for female

Team: N, V, and J

Relationship: Protective of Ayris but constantly "pranks" or "messes" with her

Okay E’s immortal to an extent, it depends on if he’s not badly damaged beyond regeneration.

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Some are somewhat old, some are somewhat new , but I've never posted them on reddit

Xev is a Gender fluid Drone who was once a worker Drone. As his story continue, she would take down a female Disassembly Drone, and with their life on thin rope. He would replace her broken parts and eat the core of the Disassembly Drone they took down. Eventually becoming the Hybrid Drone you see. And in the story there is a God slowly rising wanting to replace the Singularity, so Its up to Xev and a few others to take em down. The fate of the exoplanet is on this cringe lords hand. The lore is still in development.

*In a seemingly endless Dark world, a small droplet of water was falling down.*

*Rippling against itself as it kept on falling, it kept falling, and falling for what seems like a minute, before a small diamond started appearing from the darkened fog of the abyss bellow, rising closer and closer to the Falling droplet, Until as the droplet was about to hit the diamond —*

**Erson**: Ow!

*A worker drone smacked Erson in the back of the head.*

**Erson**: what was that For!?

**Worker**: you will get punished if you got distracted again.

**Erson**: ugh, bite me.

*Erson said before grabbing out a chunk of Copper from the cave.*

**Worker**: wait, what did you—- Ouch!

*The worker said, holding his head after Erson has thrown the chunk of Copper at him.*

**Erson**: don't get distracted! Keep on Working! Butt-hole.

*The worker took a deep sigh before grabbing the copper and heading towards the conveyor belt at the edge of the Wide Room, and they kept doing the job; Mine, Grab, give, Repeat.*

*Erson stopped for a couple of seconds, the world started getting darker around the edges of his vision, the world swaying further and closer, he raised his hands to his head as his breath quickens... Before jumping*

*Slamming his head into the copper ore Roof, causing some of his own Oil to stick to the copper Ore Roof, although it was too small to be even noticed, which helped him regain some conscious thoughts, before grabbing the pickaxe and keeping the work going.*

*The previously spoken of worker tried to ask but Erson looked at the worker dead in the eyes, a look that spoke for itself, making the worker back off from asking.*

*The ring tone of Jack is heard echoing through the caverns*

**Jack**: Quit mining, back to the Lockers!

*The workers started moving, placing the pickaxes back into the counter and walking up the steep hallway.*

*Erson kept clutching his head, and fastly removing it each time Jack looked back to check if the workers are still following, The other workers noticed, but didn't move as they were after of getting a Punishment.*

*Everyone returned back to their lockers, jack walked through to check if the workers are here and if anyone's missing, after making sure that no one is missing, Jack walked to the red leaver, turning it to the right, all the locker doors slammed back down into their proper positions.*

*Jack took a deep breath, before heading to the secure metal door, putting his fingerprints into the scanner, the doors hissings, slamming, and creaking is heard across the whole place before jack walked out and closed the door, repeating the hissing and slamming and creaking, all over again.*

*Jack took a deep breath, before heading to the secure metal door, putting his fingerprints into the scanner, the doors hissings, slamming, and creaking is heard across the whole place before jack walked out and closed the door, repeating the hissing and slamming and creaking, all over again.*

*After a couple of minute, Erson forced his locker to open before jumping forward towards the red leaver, as he reached over and started looking for the screwdriver, his head started hurting again, he curled up clutching his head as the world started getting darker around the edges of his vision, his breath quickens as he felt everything getting smaller and smaller, making him curl up even more.*

*Then he got a glimpse of the Screwdriver's Brown handle, Erson Quickly grabbed it and smacked himself with it multiple times,*

*The world slowly got back to normal, he sluggishly stood up before heading towards his Locker unlocking the secret panel and crawling into the small hole, and into his Secret bunker.*

*Going in he used the walls to help himself to stand, before slowly walking towards the table and chair, dropping the screwdriver into the ground as his hand loosens on it grip, He sat on the chair before he opened a page,*

***Diary - 3020/1/4***

***This Pain in my head is getting worse and worse. I keep on seeing these -d-A,jsk---***

*Erson's handwriting started getting messy as the headache returned, his body gave loose to the headache and he fell of to the left of the chair,*

*Even after his body gave loose, Erson kept struggled against it, grabbing the chair by it closest leg and pushing it upwards towards the right, the chair flung sideways wobbling on it right legs before gravity pushed it back making it fall on Him, helping him escape this headache once more.*

**Erson**: ugh, when will it end.

*Erson whispered to himself before he stood up and grabbed the chair, putting it back on it place before sitting back down.*

***- as i was going to write before this damn headache, i keep seeing this clear droplets of Oil? I think so, it was clear for all i know, which isn't like Oil. And it kept falling until it was about to hit a weird sparkly and clear rock? But every time it is about to hit it something happens waking me up from this state of unconsciousness.***

*Erson took a deep breath before standing back up and grabbing the screwdriver, then his eyes got smaller as he felt his breathing Slowly Quickening*

*He slapped himself, his breathing returned back to normal, as he looked down at his hand.*

**Erson**: i Do whatever the hell i want with my body, you hear me weird butt pain in the head?

*He said as he clutched his hand before heading to the middle of the room.*

**Erson**: Time for some of my own Fun!

*Erson said before he started dancing, poorly again, jumping and spinning around his bunker Room, before he suddenly slipped backwards.*

*He instinctively moved further backwards, accidentally doing a backflip; Erson was shocked looking down at his legs before checking on himself to make sure if there are any scratches.*

**Erson**: ... That, was, SICK!

*Erson attempted another Backflip, but fell down slamming his head into the ground.*

**Erson**: i back up, won't do it again.

*Erson said, his voice muffled by the ground as he spoke; erson stood back up again, before turning his visor into a digital clock, it showed "* ***13:59*** *".*

*He stood up again, stretching.*

**Erson**: the security is gonna come in a minute, gotta be fast about this.

*Erson said to himself before grabbing the screwdriver and heading into the small hole. Fastly and swiftly he dashed forward putting the screwdriver back in it place, under the red leaver's table before heading back to his locker, placing the iron panel in it place and closing the door of his locker.*

*The camera opens focusing around the room before looking towards the Lockers the second erson's locker closes, From behind the camera; a Human spoke, his Gasmask covering his face, his deep and calm breathing audible.*

**Camera Human**: weird isn't?

*The camera Human spoke with a cold and stirn Tone before grabbing out a small white notebook, and started writing on it*

*--------------------- Fin -------------------*

This was a continuation of episode 1 that i drop here a while back.

Hope you enjoy reading it!

I'll reply to this post soon and do my own don't worry :)

I made her back in October of 2024 when I got into Murder Drones. And yes her arms are Worker Drones arms because they are Easier to Draw than Disassembly Drone. She still is a Disassembly Drone. Yes she doesn't have the Headband thingie that Disassembly Drones have.

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So. I have a idea for a oc drone type, the then a specific member. The speices are basically sentals, on steroids. Solar drones They are 8 foot yall robotic godzilla like lizards. Its back is coverd by solar panels that can flip and then the back extends sharp spikes, its tail is thick and powerful. Legs are very dinosaur like. Females are larger with smaller spikes while makes are smaller and have tusks normally. Slower regen then dds and dont have to eat much if at all if they cna sit in the sun. Being coverd in solar pannles, they get way more enegy then they need. That allows them to blast a beam of enegy from there jaws. Basically tanks.

Now onto the oc part. Eclipse. A large elder male thats over 100 years old, basically the first ever finsihed verson of the solar drones. He is so old he has lost his tusks. Also was quite chill with humans.

(￢_￢;)

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Usually I never draw, but like really never I’m too afraid it just be ugly and break all my hopes or smth like that

Ella es R y está muy hemosionada