I wanna answer me, but i realized i havent even filled my notebook with concepts yet, i kno my worldbuilding and i have seen them live and do whatever in my imaginations
Hold on, lemme cook up a short story to see if i have potential, but in a 4chan greentext format to make it shorter and quicker (edit: nope, it was too long...)
Log date: 17/5/2030, 7 years after the war:
> be me
> with my lovely wife right now
> we are wandering around the city ruins, covered in lush greens and the abundance of the glowing blue flowers
> it was a normal day, hunting some small animals, there was a zoo nearby, which is why theres alot of animals here roaming around
> wife gathers 1 of those glowing blue flowers, they are good as burning fuel for cooking up to alot of meals in just 3 flowers, we are only cooking 2 meals, one each for us
> while hunting, i found a slightly damaged small wardrone, 3 functioning legs, 1 is broken
> nervous.png
> but out of curiousity, i powered it up with a backup battery from my vest that i picked from a long dead soldier, he died a good soldier
> drone activates, now scanning my face
> drone is firing its weapon, i ran as fast as possible, but no bullet came out
> drone is "terrified", i dont know if they have emotions, but i try it to calm the drone down by offering it a leg repair
> ".... Damaged ..... Leg ..... Cortex....." The drone muffled, was confused with the muffles, but i still decide to carry it back to my wife with a shopping cart
> wife is nervous, but i calmed her down, saying the drone is out of ammo
> wife is still nervous, but just a little bit, we are taking precautions
> grabbed some materials that are good enough as a new leg substitute for the drone
> wife was done cooking the meat, added some salt and some herbs for enhanced taste
> goddamn the food was good as always
> proceeds on fixing the drone leg
> drone starts a conversation, theres a code inside drones that make them start a conversation when its being fixed by a human mechanic, got the info from my long dead father who used to work at a drone facility"
> drone was talking about normal stuff, like food, wine, sports, until its conversations went into talking about its experience on war, its human peers, their relatives, and the child of its previous mechanic that treated the drone like a living breathing pet that the child will adore
> i teared up a bit from the drone's story when the drone said that when the drone was informed that all of its human peers died from warfare, i did my best to hold my tears and my wife cried when i noticed a cute dog collar hidden under the drone's neck, drone's name is Maxim, my wife's dad is also named Maxim
> "maxim", i read with my mouth, "yes, what is it, how may i service you?", the drone answered
> i asked the drone...asked Maxim to be our companion after we fixed its leg
> "I humble my service for the people and the utopia" said the dro... I mean Maxim
> i guess we have a new pet now, my wife adores and pats the d... Maxim, either because of her father or the drone is gonna be our pet, maybe both
> Sun's setting, we make a room on the building thats just infront of us
> About to fix the bed, wife dedusts the drone
> it was a nice day, drone was alive and chill, and an another round with my wife
To be continued... Somewhere
Is good?
