ai unit

anonymous asked:

Does Alfred ever talk to William about the circus? Like the animatronics, the AI's, Hand Unit, and Alfred's personal project of making new animatronic bodies?

Yes, Alfred talk about the circus to William, about the animatronics, parties and childrens. He haven’t told him that the Hand Unit still working because Lolbit ask him to not say anything to the old owner.

In some point, Alfred will ask for William’s advice to create an animatronic [Bonnet], but not telling him that he wanna make bodies for existent AIs.

Again, Lolbit told him to not say anything to Mr. Afton.

anonymous asked:

Was Alfred the one that created Bonnet or someone else?

Alfred created Bonnet ovo~

He always wanted to built animatronics like his grandfather, and when Lolbit ask him to create a body for the AIs inside the Hand Unit, Alfred began to work in tiny prototypes, creating Bonnet

They save you from getting hurt (AI Units X Spartan! Reader) [Requested]

Alpha: You loaded up your gun and cocked it, being deep in thought you forgot to set your trackers.
“Dude, someone is coming up behind you with a dagger.” Alpha’s voice rang in your mind. You slipped out one of your throwing knifes and through it behind you hitting a person in the heart.
“Thanks Alpha.” You said while walking away from the dead body.
“Kinda doing my job, by the way I set your trackers for you.”
 
Gamma: Running down the halls of a building trying to get to the control panel, you weren’t being to careful.
“I would suggest not going down the next hall on the right.” Gamma said, appearing on your shoulder.
“But that way is a short cut.” You replied.
“Two hallways to the right should be a shorter path besides I would prefer you in one piece.” You smiled.
“Thank you, G.”  


Delta: Jumping off a ramp, you landed in the middle of the base. Everything was dark and you couldn’t turn on you helmet lights or they would find you.
“It would be best to stick to the left, Agent (Y/n).” Delta said in your mind.
“I told you just call me (Y/n).” You replied, quickly moving to the left. “Why did I need to move?”
“Apologizes, the system is less liking to fire at you from this side.”
“So that’s a good thing?”
“Affirmative, you won’t get injured this way.”
“That’s cute.” You said to yourself.
 
Epsilon: “You should really slow down.” He informed you while running through a firing zone.
“Why?” You replied.
“Well you should duck right now.” You dropped onto the ground before a bullet could hit you in the head.
“Oh, I see.” You got up and ran off again but this time alittle slower.
“Yeah, I’ll have your healing unit on standby.”
“Ass-hole.”

Eta & Iota: They had warned you before to enter with caution but you really didn’t listen, all you wanted was this mission to be over with.
“How much longer till we get to the core.” You asked.
“About 60 seconds.” Iota answered first.
“Be careful, we are sensing alot of enemies in that one room.” Eta added. You went to open the door but was stopped by the twins.
“(Y/n) don’t touch that.” Eta said.
“There should be another one to your right.” Iota finished. You used the other door but out of curiosity, you through a knife at the other door, only to have it explode.
 
Theta: You had accidentally fell into a trap, you closed your eyes not wanting to see the bullets dig into your skin. But the feeling never came, you opened your eyes to see a bubble shield spinning around you. A light appeared on your shoulder making you look at him in disbelieve.
“I hope you don’t mind, I didn’t want you to get hurt.” Theta said, nervously.
“I own you my life right now.” You said.
   
Sigma: You knew you should have been watching your tackers but you didn’t, the mission was almost over and you wanted to hurry.
“Agent (Y/n), I suggest moving to the right.” Sigma’s voice said in your head, you jumped to the right only to have a rocket fly past you, you quickly killed the enemy before you ran out of the building.
“Thanks for the heads up Sig.” You said.
“It’s my pleasure to help.”

Omega: For most of the mission he was quiet, you asked him a question, he would answer within second.
“Go straight and take a right.” His voice said. You decided not to question him and followed his directions.
“Why I’m I going this way?”
“Because there aren’t as much people to kill this way.”
“But that takes the fun out of everything.” You swore you heard him chuckle.
 
Cortana: You let out a sigh while sliding down some rocks.
“I hope you know, the ground is flooding with aliens.” Cortana said.
“Thanks for the heads up.”
“By the way you might want to move over to the right alittle, they will be able to see you.” You laughed and followed her advise.
“What would I do without you?”
“Most likely get shot.” You had to stop yourself for laughing.

thinking a lot about the post-war churboose fic I will probably never end up writing. Caboose likes to wear his dress uniform. He likes his medals and his hat, likes how people look at him and talk to him when he does. 

He picks Church up from the airport in full dress because its a ‘special occasion’; Church feels underdressed.

(Epsilon needs a cane because no one has ever tried to upload a failing AI unit into a real, breathing human body before, and sometimes his brain just can’t make his limbs move the way he needs them to. That’s all.)

i just want disabled veteran not-boyfriends trying to navigate civilian life together. idk

AI Unit designated D.G.L.S. is a machine that comes from the SKY line of technology. They were made to assist the scientists populating Fitton Laboratories, but they’re an older model, now mostly replaced by the newer models from the Birling line, named for the Mr. Birling who funded their production. The only two SKY units left are D.G.L.S. and H.E.R.C, nicknamed the ‘God’ units.
D.G.L.S. is a slightly failing, beat-up model, due to his previous three handlers’ treatment. His last one, Helena, was especially negligent and preferred to focus on one of the Birling units. As a result, D.G.L.S. is more run-down and less well-regarded, despite having more advanced cognitive capabilities than most of the newer systems.

The first (chronologically speaking) installment of Cyber Pressure, a Cabin Pressure Marlas AU, which originated from this piece of art I did. More to come soon.