Frontiers and Pioneers (sci-fi, NSFW(violence,possible teases), robots)

@Cerebrate  
well maybe you can! he blushes and eeps I meant i would love to learn about ytou!

@NyantaStarhunt  
the large hyena smirks at that.
 
“i’d be glad to, but i should inform you we’re a recent compliance, lotta my kin are still on the wild side.”

@Cerebrate  
the cat pokes his chest and then smiles up to him hey i am fine with almost most anything. Would you mind if i ask you questions. still blushing

@NyantaStarhunt  
“of course not, ask away.”

@Cerebrate  
“I have no idea how much a part of them it really is, hence the Pandora’s box analogy; just looking into what makes them them is what got me the last time. I mean… I could try something with a little gadget I’ve been keeping all these centuries in one of my box-bots…”
 
“That device, its function was to use closed time-like curves to perform computations impossible in any finite computer, to discover whether we’re all in base-reality, or some kind of detailed simulation. Took it as a war spoil after deactivating a dormant oracle AI just waiting for someone to ask a wrong Armageddon-causing question… I could use it to make a kind of… ‘matryoshka system’, so to speak; simulations superposed within simulations, then try inspecting inert instances of their minds.”
 
“In short, it’d be like glimpsing through a door keyhole, into another door keyhole, then another, just to carefully piece what I need to know together, with several more doors locked behind me. It’d take a while, and I’d need some help, but I bet I could make these robolds normal again.”

@Coriolanus  
Imos: “i am so glad i am not an organic, i’m pretty sure a flesh brain would be halfway to steaming from all that.”

@Cerebrate  
Alrigjt Mr.Garth~ he claps and smiles if you dont mind~ age and what ade you want to come here?

@NyantaStarhunt  
“i am at 36 years, and i am here for a few reasons, top of the list are finding a new home, and raising enough money to get my daughter there too.”

@Cerebrate  
his ears flick up at that oh thats very good of you! We starhunts pride that! he smiles and sways his tail
 
What services do ya offer us? I know yo usaid cybernetics but care to explai nto a dumb cat

@Cerebrate  
“My other belongings are a programming Necronomicon–from that same ‘Project Wolf-Father’ oracle–big book, creepy to read, since anyone can make sense of its executive summary despite the unfathomable complexity of the underlying concepts, because that Oracle managed to write it that way; Prolly a beneficial cognitohazard, to be honest…”
 
“and then of course,”
 
“well,”
 
“my ‘buddybrick’.” ^{%(._. )%}

@NyantaStarhunt  
“not just that, i’m an engineer, so really all practical problems.”

@Coriolanus  
“that sounds like you’d barely need one box droid for it, what do the rest carry?”

@Cerebrate  
Oh purrfect! Tell me have you had any experience with the pathfinder LEAF suits?

@Cerebrate  
“Ah- of course,” her ears flatten and she smiles a bit. “I suppose that’s fine…you’re probably not wrong.”

@NyantaStarhunt  
(He better do a Deutschland snooze then! I hope he rests well.)

@Cerebrate  
“Ehm… notepads, mote-datadrives, a kilogramme of every stable element, duct tape, a nanofabber paired with a disassembler, glue, a telescope for scanning the higher bulk for brane resonance frequencies–good for spotting faster-than-light phenomenon, paperclips–big ones… pretty certain the buddybrick was supposed to be a container for lethal payloads, for exterminating survivors like ant-poison, but the one I’ve got’s empty; good desk ornament that’s pretty to look at, though.”

@Coriolanus  
Imos: “anyways, we should get going, no doubt Amy is getting anxious to finally take off again.”

@Cerebrate @EclecticInspiration  
“Lets…” As he says, looking briefly at a small real-time video screen presenting one of his prized possessions, something within one of his box-bots already aboard the Eriksson, looking more like an abstract artpiece than anything tech-related…
 
Pocketing the screen as he, Imos, and the robolds approach across the hangar to the Eriksson, he spots and heads to Riggs.
 
“Hemlo, Olive,” ^-,-
 
“ready to trailblaze another new world?”

@Coriolanus  
“Hey- I’m glad to see you, Rammy. Can’t wait to see new sights- n’ you?”

@EclecticInspiration  
“Now that I’ve got the peak-side facility renting out labs, raking cash and favors in for all of us, this time I might start dabbling into, well… extreme forms of exploration, so to speak. You ever seen converted imagery footage of the drones diving down to the rocky core of Jupiter? ‘cuz if the next place we visit’s got a local gas or ice giant, I might go down there.” ^<-<
 
“…‘r at least just generally prop muhself up into local space around our next colony… or dive into any ocean-bodies, or even dig deep down into somewhere with funny mineral deposits, string-net matters, liquid-solid lattices, n’whatnot… As I’ve said, feel in mood to play an ‘extremophile’, this next time around.”

@Coriolanus  
“I, too, hope to be more involved. I want to better myself. I’m…pretty sure spending so much time in the office hasn’t done me well. Exercise and gun play…with some new hires,” she says enthusiastically. “Guess we’ll both be more active, Rammy?” She smiles warmly to Shorg Sire™

@EclecticInspiration  
Nearly melting right then and there, he barely keeps himself composed, tail and legs wobbling a bit.
 
_{“With you, Olive, yes, dear…” ^{— ω—}}
 
“…-Ech, ahem! Ehm, sowwy.” The heuj shark recomposes. “Yes, that would be nice, indeed.” ^%._.%
 
_{”…Are we gonna share the same quarters onboard, though?” ^>~>’}

@Coriolanus  
“I mean…I’m not opposed to it~ I doubt there’s enough space, though.” She gestures to her murder lizard doggo- it’d seem she hasn’t gotten rid of it. A murder lizard doggo juxtaposed next to Riggs in shirt and shorts is quite an odd sight considering how professional she’d been trying to be before, suggesting she might’ve gotten complacent while away from such a serious job.

@EclecticInspiration  
“All of my belongings’ll do better stored away in the research deck, so I don’t need much room. I’ll bunk with you.”  
_{“It’ll certainly be alot better than the last trip aboard was, all cooped up by myself.” ^—~—}
 
“Who is dis, tho?” Turning his attention to the reptilian beast, crouching toward it. “He or she got a name?”