ANARCHY
I say MECHRO you say MANCER


So yha, I'm Gaige. All around genius and bad ass. Also the youngest vault hunter there is, I totally take pride in that. Not to mention the bounty on my head is like crazy high due to creating a giant death bot. Cause I am just that awesome.

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numericalassassin:

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Several hours? She had been hunched over her desk for that long? Well she was feeling a bit stiff, but that happened to her no matter it if was one hour or ten. But now she thought about it she could feel the effects, one being hunger. “Holy shit, several hours? Ugh, I need to get something to eat.”

"I told you you’ve been working too long." He said, smiling slightly, and shook his head. "Do you still want me to go away and leave you alone? I will you know, if you ask me to."

She placed her hands against her lower back, trying to stretch and getting a few cracks from her bones. She was sitting for a long while if her body was creaking that much. “Sorry for being snippy, I’m use to just telling my dad to leave and he just does. You can hang with me if you want, but instead of dancing. Can we go get food?”

theragingimmortal:

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"What oil spot, I haven’t worked on anything in  while. Did you spill oil on me tubby? I sw-" She stopped speaking when she felt something on her cheek. He was licking her, why the hell was he licking her?

"Oh get off me, there is no oil."

"No, no. there’s oil there. You just can’t see it." His tongue flicked across her tender cheek. While making sure she didn’t throw him off. "Man there’s so much oil. Don’t you shower, stinky? There’s some here, here, and over here." The android began to lick more of her face.

"You freaking liar. There is no oil, you are just being some perverted freak." As she spoke she moved her arms to cover her face in an attempt to get Android to stop. "I do shower, yesterday in fact."

numericalassassin:

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"You let yourself be shot, so you let yourself get hurt." There was a lot of blood and it just was turning his suit darker. She could find an entrance wound but no exit with this much of a mess. She need to see it with out the wound to try and find an exit wound. "Less power means it is most likely stuck inside you. Which is worse. This needs to be dealt with now."

He sighed, not keen on her poking around to find the bullet buried in his side, and put his sword away normally, the blade dissolving into squares of light and the handle hung on his belt. The wound didn’t hurt as much as some of the things he’d suffered so he hadn’t really noticed but he was losing blood which was a problem.

"Alright, alright. It’s not that bad though." He grumbled and did a quick scan for any cameras or listening devices in the room. Finding none, he opened the collar of his suit and then unzipped it so she could get at the injury.

"Not bad at this moment, but you know what happens when muscles move. Or at least you should. So easy fix now, or a possible trip to Zed." She felt a bit guilty, thinking that maybe if she had came into the room with him. The assassin wouldn’t have gotten shot. She watched him carefully, well until she saw the zipper start to go down. She turned around before knocking her head against her hand. This was not the time to be acting as such, she had to stare at his torso to deal with the bullet.

"Freaking idiot." She muttered to herself, trying to work up the nerve in an attempt to look at him without turning into a bumbling fool.

saltmeatcurator:

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"Awesome, with are skills we can cause some real havoc to Hyperion. Do you need to grab anything or can we head out right now?"

As if offended, he gives a noise that is probably meant to be a scoff, but comes out sounding like a hairball.

"I’m ALWAYS READY to make them bleed!”

"Well then lets fast travel to Opportunity. Best place I can think of for my experiment. And plenty of yellow for you to turn red."

glitchexmachina:

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"You would need a lot more small shields if you wanted to upgrade a city. And I am going to guess they would have to be the exact same kind as to avoid other issues. And I’m good with what I got, and you know I can upgrade it on my own."

"So I’ve heard," he smiled, knowing of the Vault Hunters’ exploits in Overlook.

"Ah, forgot how you’re my Rule 63’d mirrored image," he grinned.  "Of course your shields would be up to date."

"Not up to date, beyond date. Gotta think a head not current."

theblightphoenix:

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"Oh things are both good and bad. Started off awesome actually. Found my dad and my dog, he was able to get Oppenheimer before having to get off planet. And well I just couldn’t leave so suddenly after seeing my puppy. So I stayed for a couple of weeks, and then Hyperion found us. They were dealt with, left a few nasty bruises though. My dad is fine, had to go somewhere else. Made him promise to try and contact me more often."

Maya shook her head incredulously. Leave it to Gaige to not find a Hyperion raid to be even slightly terrifying.

"I’m glad to hear you’re all safe. Are you sure you don’t have any wounds that need looking at, though??"

Just as Maya wasn’t surprised at Gaige’s lack of concern, she also wouldn’t be surprised if she was playing off or just outright ignoring any sort of serious injuries.

"I’m fine, pretty sure nothing is broken. And breathing doesn’t hurt that much. I’ve been through worse, and done so by myself." She was probably not being too honest about her injuries, but she was right when she said she had been through worse.

"So how have you been?"

theblightphoenix:

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It was quiet, a peaceful quiet instead of one that promised bad things. She never really liked the quiet lately since it ended up being the later instead of the former. The mechromancer looked at Maya as the woman spoke.

"Sorry for being out of town for a while. Had a lead on my dad and went off planet. And well things happened and I ended up being away for longer then I planned. Sorry."

Maya’s brows furrowed, and she surveyed the young mechromancer with some amount of scrutiny. Her eyes sought injuries, or any other hint toward the “things” that happened.

"You don’t need to apologize," Maya says evenly. "Are you alright, though? In my experience, ‘things’ are never good things."

"Oh things are both good and bad. Started off awesome actually. Found my dad and my dog, he was able to get Oppenheimer before having to get off planet. And well I just couldn’t leave so suddenly after seeing my puppy. So I stayed for a couple of weeks, and then Hyperion found us. They were dealt with, left a few nasty bruises though. My dad is fine, had to go somewhere else. Made him promise to try and contact me more often."

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#psychoandskag

psychoandskag:

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"No, I was born here on Pandora." he said and hugged her. "This place used to be beautiful."

"I mean in a different timeline would could have gone to the same school. And everyone’s would be happy, or terrified. I haven’t figured out if I would have still made my robot if I had friends back then."

"Yeah, it seems like it would be beautiful before all the bullshit."

"Maybe… in some other world we did and we were best friends." he smiled some and looked to her. "It was, Before Face Man. So much has changed." he sighed softly. Mister Skaggles woofed in agreement and wagged his tiny tail.

"Some other world in some other time, things would be a lot better. But at least things are not at the worst. Probably a time line where one of us had to kill the other. And I am pretty sure that anything that jackass touched was better before he came along."

"Yeah, he’s a jerk." Roxo said and lay his head on her shoulder. "I’d like to slice him up with my axe. Life ruiner." he said softly and huffed. Mister Skaggles huffed and yawned real big.

"There is a lot of people who want to do the same. I say we make a lotto out of it and make a killing selling tickets." Feeling his head on her shoulder, she looked up with a sigh. It seemed like everyone had some reason to kill Jack.

eimigurudo:

A quick painting I did in class last night. This is my second try at painting a human. OTL

saltmeatcurator:

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The red head stumbled back, hand over heart as Kreig seemed to have just fell from the sky. She seriously needed to put a tracker on this guy one day. And a bell on Zer0 but that would be another challange for another day.

"Yup red. Will be totally fun for you. I just need you to stop them from getting to me while I work my magic on their stuff."

Upon hearing her exact request, the psycho straightens up, puffing out his chest with pride.

"MEAT SHIELDING is what Kriegs do BEST!"

"Awesome, with are skills we can cause some real havoc to Hyperion. Do you need to grab anything or can we head out right now?"