The Niraya Complex [NSFW, GORE]
Cerebrate 
Loves a Demon
“well, we’re in something now.”
Midnight: “what are these hatches for though, i can’t seem to find it out?”
Midnight: “what are these hatches for though, i can’t seem to find it out?”
NyantaStarhunt 
I post Changeling stuff
nyabta was keeping an eye out and had his sword ready
Great question
Great question
Cerebrate
Loves a Demon
@NyantaStarhunt
Midnight: “and why were you all on what i’d assume was the inside of them?”
Midnight: “and why were you all on what i’d assume was the inside of them?”
background furry #19375
@Nyanta, Imos & Grimm
[ 🔊 ]
Past the door, the three find themselves in a large chamber rounded at the corners, with ceramic tiles across the floor, and hazy red light from overhead fixtures. The walls are covered with farragoes of plumbing and conduits, connecting large vats, catalyzer units, and syngas synthesizers to the main water treatment/coolant pipe leading back into the server-tunnel… One vat stands out in particular, with a grotesque skin-covered umbilical tube trailing off from it. Occasionally, the umbilical twitches…
On the far side of the room, they see another hatch; this one on the ceiling, and accessible through working door controls.
@Midnight
Searching, Midnight finds much of the complex’s laboratory infrastructure is “cross-functioned”, so to speak. The tunnel the three have traveled down for instance hosts the very mainframe he/she’s rooting through for info, but is also doubly-built as a sewage treatment works, with the facility’s water piped mid-processed through the servers as coolant.
The pipes themselves are also supposed to host algae and beds of eels as part of the recycling process, but something much larger, until recently because of the group’s efforts, had been growing within and fouling the entire facility’s water supply. With the treatment cycle now purged though of whatever was polluting it, the ubiquitous toxins in the complex’s water will likely soon disappear in circulation.
The plastic hatch they’ve just exited through has had it’s controls gutted for some reason, likely in attempt to bar entry.
Summoning the carniculture lab’s production orders, to get an idea of what the group had encountered back in the tunnel, Midnight finds the bio-printers are, or were, churning out upsized organs, muscle, and even a massive hydroskeletal ribcage… what specified purpose it’s all for though, the orders don’t readily disclose.
[ 🔊 ]
Past the door, the three find themselves in a large chamber rounded at the corners, with ceramic tiles across the floor, and hazy red light from overhead fixtures. The walls are covered with farragoes of plumbing and conduits, connecting large vats, catalyzer units, and syngas synthesizers to the main water treatment/coolant pipe leading back into the server-tunnel… One vat stands out in particular, with a grotesque skin-covered umbilical tube trailing off from it. Occasionally, the umbilical twitches…
On the far side of the room, they see another hatch; this one on the ceiling, and accessible through working door controls.
@Midnight
Searching, Midnight finds much of the complex’s laboratory infrastructure is “cross-functioned”, so to speak. The tunnel the three have traveled down for instance hosts the very mainframe he/she’s rooting through for info, but is also doubly-built as a sewage treatment works, with the facility’s water piped mid-processed through the servers as coolant.
The pipes themselves are also supposed to host algae and beds of eels as part of the recycling process, but something much larger, until recently because of the group’s efforts, had been growing within and fouling the entire facility’s water supply. With the treatment cycle now purged though of whatever was polluting it, the ubiquitous toxins in the complex’s water will likely soon disappear in circulation.
The plastic hatch they’ve just exited through has had it’s controls gutted for some reason, likely in attempt to bar entry.
Summoning the carniculture lab’s production orders, to get an idea of what the group had encountered back in the tunnel, Midnight finds the bio-printers are, or were, churning out upsized organs, muscle, and even a massive hydroskeletal ribcage… what specified purpose it’s all for though, the orders don’t readily disclose.
NyantaStarhunt
I post Changeling stuff
@Coriolanus
thr cat slings his weapons aside, working his way up to the door controls lets get you open eh
thr cat slings his weapons aside, working his way up to the door controls lets get you open eh
Cerebrate
Loves a Demon
@NyantaStarhunt
Midnight: “proceed with caution, it seems this gore has decided to take matters personal in the literal sense, the bioprinters are apparently hard at work making an individual organism out of it, at present only a ribcage and relevant fillings, but it’s no doubt working towards completion.”
Midnight: “proceed with caution, it seems this gore has decided to take matters personal in the literal sense, the bioprinters are apparently hard at work making an individual organism out of it, at present only a ribcage and relevant fillings, but it’s no doubt working towards completion.”
NyantaStarhunt
I post Changeling stuff
@Cerebrate
Thank yiy midnight. Thst means one if two things. Absolutely nothing or we are getting near the end.
Even then most likely not heh
Thank yiy midnight. Thst means one if two things. Absolutely nothing or we are getting near the end.
Even then most likely not heh
Cerebrate
Loves a Demon
@NyantaStarhunt
“the repair of the complex will proceed much more smoothly once we are done with the infestation.”
“the repair of the complex will proceed much more smoothly once we are done with the infestation.”
NyantaStarhunt
I post Changeling stuff
@Cerebrate
Nyanta and then I am going on a fucking bi ass vacation!
Nyanta and then I am going on a fucking bi ass vacation!
Cerebrate
Loves a Demon
@NyantaStarhunt
“after we finish your vita treatment… speaking of which how are you at the moment?”
“after we finish your vita treatment… speaking of which how are you at the moment?”
background furry #19375
@Jinx @Cerebrate @NyantaStarhunt
The hatch pneumatically-hisses, slowly easing down, it’s opposite side ridged like a stepladder… Peering out from the hatchway, the three find themselves on an elevated precipice jutted out from a wall, overlooking an expansive room the size of a large hangar. Panning around, they see tall, ghostly beings with fins and piscean-tails, working among panoplies of glass and steel.
At the chamber’s center, they’re seen drawing corpses from a central pile holding many creatures and beings the three’ve encountered on their journey; notably many smilers, along with quite a few of those behemoths that’d attacked Grimm.
In a routinely manner, they stab hooks through the napes of the larger bodies, dragging them off this way toward one of the many impromptu “recyclers” merged to supply the vat-like meat printers, then carefully push the bodies in feet-first into the bladed machinery until the head’s all that’s left, tossing the remnant apathetically into one of several surrounding piles.
From those printers with their batches finished, the mutant fish extract fully-grown slabs of muscle, oversized organs, coats of live skin, among other viscera out from the vat-waters, docking the printers’ feeding umbilicals off, then hooking the bodyparts unto devices feeding dark-pinkish fluids into them. While organs are tossed into a large pool, the muscle-slabs are meanwhile stretched across open-aired racks, then clipped on the edges with what look almost like jumper-cables. Flipping a switch, the suspended muscles all begin to contract and loosen, as if these autonomous parts are being exercised…
Continuing their bizarre rituals in repetition, the creatures don’t seem to’ve yet noticed the three observing…
The hatch pneumatically-hisses, slowly easing down, it’s opposite side ridged like a stepladder… Peering out from the hatchway, the three find themselves on an elevated precipice jutted out from a wall, overlooking an expansive room the size of a large hangar. Panning around, they see tall, ghostly beings with fins and piscean-tails, working among panoplies of glass and steel.
At the chamber’s center, they’re seen drawing corpses from a central pile holding many creatures and beings the three’ve encountered on their journey; notably many smilers, along with quite a few of those behemoths that’d attacked Grimm.
In a routinely manner, they stab hooks through the napes of the larger bodies, dragging them off this way toward one of the many impromptu “recyclers” merged to supply the vat-like meat printers, then carefully push the bodies in feet-first into the bladed machinery until the head’s all that’s left, tossing the remnant apathetically into one of several surrounding piles.
From those printers with their batches finished, the mutant fish extract fully-grown slabs of muscle, oversized organs, coats of live skin, among other viscera out from the vat-waters, docking the printers’ feeding umbilicals off, then hooking the bodyparts unto devices feeding dark-pinkish fluids into them. While organs are tossed into a large pool, the muscle-slabs are meanwhile stretched across open-aired racks, then clipped on the edges with what look almost like jumper-cables. Flipping a switch, the suspended muscles all begin to contract and loosen, as if these autonomous parts are being exercised…
Continuing their bizarre rituals in repetition, the creatures don’t seem to’ve yet noticed the three observing…
NyantaStarhunt
I post Changeling stuff
he whispers out softly
What a wonderful mess we have uncovered
What a wonderful mess we have uncovered
Cerebrate
Loves a Demon
@NyantaStarhunt
Midnight: “if you could get closer to the printers i may be able to sabotage them, these organs and muscles are being artificially maintained so far, definitely in preparation for assembly, but if say, that liquid was arsenic instead of containing oxygen or the muscles were overcontracted to the point of rupture, that would slow them down, and if in the meantime the printers break down, well, nothing they can do then.”
Midnight: “if you could get closer to the printers i may be able to sabotage them, these organs and muscles are being artificially maintained so far, definitely in preparation for assembly, but if say, that liquid was arsenic instead of containing oxygen or the muscles were overcontracted to the point of rupture, that would slow them down, and if in the meantime the printers break down, well, nothing they can do then.”
background furry #19375
@NyantaStarhunt @Cerebrate
Suddenly, a scream erupts out from the corpse-pile the workers draw printer’s feedstock from, alerting and pulling most of them away to investigate. In moments, they drag a half-armored smiler from the pile. Holding his head against the floor, one of the workers lumbers away, and on its way slowly returning back, can be seen dragging what looks like an enormous spiked-mallet across the floor…
Suddenly, a scream erupts out from the corpse-pile the workers draw printer’s feedstock from, alerting and pulling most of them away to investigate. In moments, they drag a half-armored smiler from the pile. Holding his head against the floor, one of the workers lumbers away, and on its way slowly returning back, can be seen dragging what looks like an enormous spiked-mallet across the floor…
Cerebrate
Loves a Demon
@NyantaStarhunt
Midnight: “the smilers are the equivalent to a cult, and we can be sure that one’s gratitude will last exactly until he has a weapon in his hands. keep your head down, let them think they have the siituation under control.”
Midnight: “the smilers are the equivalent to a cult, and we can be sure that one’s gratitude will last exactly until he has a weapon in his hands. keep your head down, let them think they have the siituation under control.”
background furry #19375
@NyantaStarhunt @Cerebrate
With the smiler pinned still and panicking on sight of what’s about to occur, the piscean worker with the mallet lifts the tool off the floor, then curls it on back, preparing to swing it down unto the cannibal’s skull. As it isn’t too often that they get live ones, all of the workers seem distracted by this.
With the smiler pinned still and panicking on sight of what’s about to occur, the piscean worker with the mallet lifts the tool off the floor, then curls it on back, preparing to swing it down unto the cannibal’s skull. As it isn’t too often that they get live ones, all of the workers seem distracted by this.
NyantaStarhunt
I post Changeling stuff
@Coriolanus
@Cerebrate
he dashs out and picks up a random object prepared to throw it to distract everyoen
@Cerebrate
he dashs out and picks up a random object prepared to throw it to distract everyoen
background furry #19375
@NyantaStarhunt @Cerebrate
Picking up one of the organ nourishing-devices, the workers take no notice of the cat however.
The piscean wielding the mallet then swings the spiked end down unto the smiler’s head, creating a loud tearing crack met with the end of his panicked screaming. The workers then start searching throughout the pile, breaking limbs, joints, and fingers to elicit a reaction from any more that could be hiding playing dead.
Picking up one of the organ nourishing-devices, the workers take no notice of the cat however.
The piscean wielding the mallet then swings the spiked end down unto the smiler’s head, creating a loud tearing crack met with the end of his panicked screaming. The workers then start searching throughout the pile, breaking limbs, joints, and fingers to elicit a reaction from any more that could be hiding playing dead.