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The ship entity Anrimure
15 years ago
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Moo!
Created a new character for a new channel I made on furnet #Infestation. The idea is, the channel takes place inside Anrimure... and a perfect environment for Genetic hostile takeovers
And here she is:
Young lonely and orphaned, this ship grew up devoid of parental guide or any form of social interaction. Though alone she was not ignorant, memory-banks filled with eons of genetic memory.
Her shape was flexible and powerful unlike most of her kind, she had never grown much in the way of personnel quarters or storage bays. What she did have was used primarily to contain the few curiosities and 'pretties' she ran across in the galaxy.
Her activities ranged between hunting ships to eat or getting in fights to amuse herself. She was by her species standards, insane; normally a peaceful sun drinking species, she had turned to violence and flesh. For fun, for pleasure, and for the brief interaction through the prisoners she took from each ship.
Though her body was not built for housing, she was still a vast ship, her species designed to be crewed by thousands. Much of her insides were arranged like intestines, twisting and turning, tangling on themselves with sticky organic walls. She had only minimal control over much of her insides, but some sections she had gained full access and grown in to nightmares to take her victims. The largest such chamber was her stomach; a vast elastic sack of a room that could engulf ships up to twice her size, with thousands of root like tendrils that could burrow through solid tungsten in minutes.
She is driven by few things, primarily curiosity and a need for something she has no name for. Curiosity at the very least, she can satisfy, the other eats at her until it makes her want to scream and throw herself in to a star.
And here she is:
Young lonely and orphaned, this ship grew up devoid of parental guide or any form of social interaction. Though alone she was not ignorant, memory-banks filled with eons of genetic memory.
Her shape was flexible and powerful unlike most of her kind, she had never grown much in the way of personnel quarters or storage bays. What she did have was used primarily to contain the few curiosities and 'pretties' she ran across in the galaxy.
Her activities ranged between hunting ships to eat or getting in fights to amuse herself. She was by her species standards, insane; normally a peaceful sun drinking species, she had turned to violence and flesh. For fun, for pleasure, and for the brief interaction through the prisoners she took from each ship.
Though her body was not built for housing, she was still a vast ship, her species designed to be crewed by thousands. Much of her insides were arranged like intestines, twisting and turning, tangling on themselves with sticky organic walls. She had only minimal control over much of her insides, but some sections she had gained full access and grown in to nightmares to take her victims. The largest such chamber was her stomach; a vast elastic sack of a room that could engulf ships up to twice her size, with thousands of root like tendrils that could burrow through solid tungsten in minutes.
She is driven by few things, primarily curiosity and a need for something she has no name for. Curiosity at the very least, she can satisfy, the other eats at her until it makes her want to scream and throw herself in to a star.
