Shadow, I would be pleased if you could use shadow magic to rewrite the brain of the crystal queen, to be more like a puppy, so she could baby sit you child. Also I’d happily get back the carnage simbiat! I could need it for later, also! *makes the cobra mantise’s immune against ant magic that Metallica uses. Even the magic that he doesn’t use.* the mantise’s are also here to stay, Metallica! *creates a balanced ecosystem. With all kind’s of creature’s from both the ark’s, earth and the genesis simulation. (That includes the creature’s from the colony ship)*. There we go! Done! A balanced ecosystem! You should thank me Metallica, the tarantulas would’ve found out about our true status, maybe even finding out about the thing’s we’re weak to!

-Surviver who has had enough of this place.

Seriously pls just get ready guys, I don’t want to stay here anymore!

I’ll help Survivor!

-WhiteWinterTiger

A helpful tip

Casually expanding this place for fun,

*Creates a large forest of glowing trees, adding a pond surrounded by a clearing of blue grasses, at the end of each is a small eyeball that glances around as its stalk sways, although there is no wind.

As well as growing a flock of two-foot tall snails that leave slick luminous trails on the ground as they bite through the eyeball grasses,

Before creating a whole population of blue tarantulas*

Now to speed up time a moment. . .

*Everything begins to move at a ridiculous speed, spiders and snails dart back and forth in an invisible blur as buildings form and break, ending with a small village of huts all with a round door about three metres from the ground and whitewashed wattle-and-daub walls joined at corners by wooden struts, with thatched roofs and large silk nets trailing from the building to catch ``birds`` for eating*

There, I'd say this is a good technology level to stop at. . .

The spiders seem to be able to read and write now,

*Quickly makes newspaper and tosses the thing into the village pond, where it floats*

There, a fisherspide will probably find it and find out how they work.

Now, that should be all for now.

~Poecilotheria metallica,

Who is now known as. . .

Hadronyche formidabilis,

For an undisclosed time period.

Greetings. I exist,

what am I doing-

Agh.

Hmmmmmmmmmmm

(Pssssst, story ideas)

My brain hates me.

It's telling me to think.

(You don't have a brain though, you are a brain piloting a large incredibly complex suit 3D printed in the built in replication factory of a precursor, you sit inside a spheroid container in which you are linked to a pair of fluid filled cameras, a flat sensitive plate covered with fractal sticks used to analyse airborne chemicals, and two complex machines that make sense of vibrations from afar as well as finding out the orientation of the suit by several tiny holes linking to strings attached to several points on you, on these strings and many others, tiny robots made out of a single molecular protein run at impossible speeds across your mechanical suit so as to activate the pairs of electrically operated winches that move the suit, the entire thing is reinforced with a self repairing alloy of various chemical elements composed of roughly 206 moving parts jointed together by a softer shock absorbing material. This rigid frame is harder than concrete and will grow itself anew if it is ever snapped or cracked. Over and within the hundreds of tangled electronic winches that cover this are two sacs that continuously are pulled inward and outward by several of the winches, each one has a pipe protruding from it's upper side, these join together after a short journey and lead to two holes in the front of the topmost region of the frame, through these your suit can absorb the hundreds of billions of pairs of jointed oxygen atoms that it needs to stay operational, this is then processed to remove impurities and shot through the suit with a beating pump located between the oxygen sacs, and travels on billions of short-lived saucer shaped robots after it is attached to a chemical within these robots, among these robots are multiple subtypes of security robot ready to detect and destroy any invasive materials, as well as small robots with a tendency to stick together that are used to glue up damage to the suit until proper repair, below this there is a soft asymmetrical lump, within it is a complex factory where all of the saucer shaped red robots and their varied white companions will one day be taken for recycling as new ones are created inside the hard inner framework. Over 499 other jobs are performed within it, not all fully understood by brains.

Somewhere below this is a large bag which joins up with a long pipe leading up near the oxygen pipe to a large hole, in which are several external knives and anvils in several different types of fuel, these are used alongside a clear secretion to break down fuels of various kinds into small pieces which then are thrown down into the bag. Where they are shaken periodically as they sit in a pool of potent acid to be further broken down into a chemical solution which is afterward drained into a huge tube in which many tiny protrusions begin absorbing this processed fuel where it is purified and mixed with the saucer robots, attaching to them to be sent all over the suit providing power for it's many other functions.

The suit is shaped as a rough rectangle with several bar shaped supports which protect the important oxygen absorbsion and distribution apparatus, from it come four sticks in two identical pairs with a joint almost exactly halfway through them, on the tip of these are five tentacles protected by small regrowing plates.

The suit is capable of scanning and copying it's exact unique structure to be scrambled and mixed in order to form a hybrid suit and brain.

This entire structure is padded with a layer of insulating foam also capable of holding reserved pieces of processed fuel, which is further protected by several self-repairing self-hydrating layers of thin but hard material, this may change it's composition somewhat in order to avoid damage by ultraviolet radiation.

Even this layer too is protected by many small fibres found protruding from it.)

😳

Why am I even here?

Aaaaa.

I'll think about it.

It may turn up soon,

~Poecilotheria metallica

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What does that mean? You ask, me too!

MEAL IS AUTOCORRECT LANGUAGE FOR MESO!

Poecilotheria metallica talking.

So, everybody will know about my .Severe. hatred and disgust towards the characters of it-that-cannot-be-named in meal section, but now I've decided a perfect thing to do with the characters, that is to say, I will grab them, and in true

Hunger games/the secret person style, I'll drop them in a massive arena to fight to the death.

This is the rough premise of the story I'm about to start writing in troodon section.

~Poecilotheria

Pegomastax

~Poecilotheria metallica

Looked good on my black griffin

<:NEXUS:>

Where did lolbit go? Lolbit was the only one named after a FNAF guy

(Kind of a FNAFtic lol)

If I may, I ask to claim this dye as my new “home”. If anyone objects, I will gladly move elsewhere. Please let me know if this dye has already been claimed and if any others are open. But for now…

-Frost sits down by the sky blue fire and takes out a book and quill-

I’ve stories to come up with.

Hey guys! Just curious, why don’t we inhabit the saddles or kibble or something? Why dyes? Or was ‘Great Great Great FanFic Writer The First’ the one to settle in and we all kinda just inherited the dyes?

-Quick Question From Nightfall

Everyone should be interested in Rage. He needs a fan group on Instagram. (Why? I don’t know.) Innocence, on the other hand?.. Scratch that, I like him, too. Let’s just say that you’ve met them both before. :)

- President Loki

The last 3 posted before the first 3 chapters.... weird -._^.

~CL1

The saddles can be colored, same with armor.

I'm pretty sure saddles can be dyed (dont quote me on that.) You might have to paint it though. If its mobile, you could probably just drag fye onto the saddle.

"Before dark one kills shadow"

H m m m m m m, i t s e e m s I k i l l e d d a r k o n e b e f o r e h e c o u l d k i l l m e. T h a t s t o o b a d.

-s h a d o w

Metallica… long time no see… OLD FRIEND! Now, just a heads up!

*cracks knuckles*

Shadows in trouble! She’s locked inside a dome! The dome seems indestructible but… if I get some of YOUR power, I could break it! Possibly! So… *a portal opens, from within tentacles emerge, similar to Rockwell’s* I’ve gotten stronger lately! Please, help me save Shadow!

And also… we’ve got a problem with… Lolbit! But please! We need to do something before dark one kills shadow!

-Surviver

Pleas Metallica! I need you more then ever now! Plus my power grows on Christmas, so that, paired with your power within me… could end Lolbit, lamprey and deconnect dark one from Shadow, leaving him killable! Please, P, Metallica!

*a portal opens, as a figure walks through. The figure set everything ablaze, walking through the portal again*

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-???

Happy birthday in advance, Shadow!

~CL1