Dues and Don'ts [Invite] Sept 5, 2021 20:31:39 GMT -5
Post by Curie on Sept 5, 2021 20:31:39 GMT -5
Curie quite enjoyed the Destron Crags, Not just for the obvious reason- Destron Droids hardly dreamed of gas. She was laced with the stuff, sure, but that didn't mean she'd be so keen on spending time in a place full of it. In biological terms, it was like having a stroll though a field full of your own blood and guts. Pleasant only for those who marveled at the macabre.
|Dues and Don'ts| - Curie's PL: 20,000 (Antisense)
Nay, her satisfaction was more ideological- a monument to the biggest failure of the people she hated the most. A real pathetic place- a tragedy causing untold suffering, yet still harnessed for the purposes of the elite. It would've made Curie sick to her stomach were she less ambivalent.
Or had a stomach.
Unfortunately, Curie's only duty of the day wasn't to marvel at the colossal failure of the Tuffles, but rather, to improve their only success- herself! The Destron Crags had a unique atmosphere, and one extraordinarily difficult to replicate. Air this thick with Destron Gas was excellent for stress-testing her core- and running a diagnostic of her peak performance. She was made to repair, and perhaps the instinct never left her. Maintenance wasn't fun, but like the sickeningly wealthy who found it pertinent to persistently dust the china they never used, Curie felt like it was something she needed to do. A pesky biological compulsion, certainly. She ought to program that one out, somehow.
Nonetheless, for now, it was a nicety- so, there Curie stood in the ruins of a city, blasting, muttering and testing. Boring, but necessary.
Extra emphasis on boring, though.