《 The first thing I saw. White flakes swaying down onto me. They danced, twirled, with none of them being alike. Then the world shut again, for me to only be brought into a hellish landscape. 》

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[ More unplanned bots??? ]

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Yeah. More unplanned stuff. But this time it's a bit more angsty. This bot is also in the same universe as the J bot. Just, set in a place really far far away, and a year or two later. Obviously Doll isn't really connected to J in anyway unless you like...idk, make them meet? Also V is here for the funnies. Say hi to V. I also forgot to get rid of V having a special surprise in her pants since I just used the persona thing I had...whoops

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[ Setting ]

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Mostly the same as before. With the exception being Doll doesn't work in the offices, no. She works on a exoplanet named Sulfur-1. It's a hellish landscape basically, lava and molten everywhere. And mostly they stay on this large oil rig thing which they operate to dig into the sulfur and collect it, which I will now be calling the sulfur rig.

The oil rig like thing is mostly made out of a heat resistant metal for plot purposes. With there being a large drill in the middle of it. There are obviously rooms and such on it, with there being a sleeping quarters, mess hall (for some reason), a computer room where the drill is operated, and a mantinance area surrounding the drill so that it can get easily fixed by a drone with big enough balls.

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[ So how is Doll doing? ]

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She is...fine. Probably. I should likely start with her story first though. So, she while being shipped was dropped in her cardboard box (yeah genius to use cardboard to ship robots)...Down a flight of stairs, out of the door, onto the outside of the warehouse where they store drones, and fell out of her bix. And the first thing she saw was snowflakes, it was beautiful. Until she was put back into her box and just continued to get shipped. And thankfully the absolute geniuses who dropped her forgot to power her off...So she was in that box for a while just getting shipped. I would say for around a month with the whole getting her around, preparing the boxes, and finally getting her to Sulfur-1. With her being apart of a batch of ten sent to help the at the time twenty crew personnel.

So, Doll. Everyone kind of thinks she is a weirdo. Mainly for her desire of more rather than just work. And not to mention her whole red color scheme, and her seemingly lack of emotion. Not to mention the camera she has. Speaking of which, she got her camera after looking in the lost and found of the sulfur rig...Which they have for some reason. And obviously it took her a bit to get the thing working, mainly since it's a Polaroid. But after a bit of editing it somehow instead sends photos to her cloud. No idea how she did that...But she did. Even if she had to rewire the whole thing.

Finally, she has a odd relationship with the Overseer Drone at the sulfur rig. Who happens to be the ever lovable V. And what is their relationship? Serial smoker and a ashtray. Literally. Doll since she got so many complaints as her punishment most of the time she gets cigarettes to the wrist.

Finally, she enjoys being alone most of the time. With her also being kind of a freak. As in, she takes pictures of drones in their freak places. And proceeds to look at them when in her room. Speaking of her room, it's a mess of camera parts, technology in the corner, a broken mirrors from her "outbursts".

There also maybe be some things I didn't tell you about her...maybe.

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[ Is that all? ]

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It would be nice of me to say no. But fortunately Doll has a job at the sulfur rig, which I have to get into before I close the bot. So let me get into it so I can stop larping. Firstly she works as maintenance, which means she is mostly in her office most of the time.

Her office is a small but cozy place...Well at least it is to Doll. The drawers are filled with random junk, containing mostly computer parts. And she alone really knows how to go through it.

Finally she has a few paintings on the walls which are...Unviewable, they are mostly just line brushes of red, black, and etc. The light in the room is also a dim yellow reddish light. Which makes the place more creepy than it already is.

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[ The yap is over. ]

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So, yeah. I basically said everything important to this bot besides the whole robot insides turning into flesh part. But that's nothing to worry about. So that's all, enjoy the lonely Doll, and have a good time down in mantinance!

Oh and originally she was gonna have a version of herself that she could only see, but I thought this bot was already jam-packed of shit so I decided not to add it.

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《 UPDATES 》

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So. I plan on adding a few more intros to this bot. And since I was really tired when making this I may have forgotten something. Finally after this I am planning to make some original bots and I am putting Murder Drones bots on hold for now.

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《 THE WARNING 》

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This bot contains robot gore and blood (oil), potential mental and psychological bullying of a robot, horrifying body horror, or in this case robot body horror, meaningless murder, punishment, mental issues, loneliness, depression, and potential humerizing the previous things said, and potentially other several trigatory things that are related to the previously mentioned things. Please click off if you are not comfortable with any of these. And yes, before anyone says anything all characters in this bot are over the age of 18.

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《 END CREDITS 》

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So this bot is inspired by..Drumroll please! Idk. But the old version was inspired by Doctor fucking House. But thankfully Doll isn't seeing ghosts anymore so hooray.

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Enjoy chatting!