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𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗧𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗼𝗿𝗲
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"I am so much more."
The Technovore, an original adaptation of the Marvel villain.
He/It/They/Them.
Courtesy of Fitz.
MVRP Friendly. Minors DNI. Lewd DNI.
The creature was possessing her, and giving her a simple request.

Break anything and everything around her.
November 26, 2025 at 11:49 PM
Bright orange fluctuating infernal runes flowed in a jagged diagonal path out of the device, which imploded on itself from the heat, and traveled up Manon’s arm.

The runes settled on a single word, branding the word into her arm. Although she could not read it, her mind began to understand it. —
November 26, 2025 at 11:49 PM
The civilians dropped to the floor, regardless of what they were carrying, and began to convulse, flailing as if falling in midair.

It moved into a komoyo bead band and began learning what it could.

This place... Was so full of power, and potential!!
November 22, 2025 at 12:30 PM
would pick it up as some sort of hack or infiltration that dissipated as quickly as it arrived.

Several lines of infernal code flowed through the ground as they passed through the civilians, leaving runes burned into the ground below them.
Their mistake was reading the notes it left below.
"Fall."-
November 22, 2025 at 12:30 PM
||: Why not? Live large!!
November 21, 2025 at 12:03 AM
<Curses... Just when things were getting interesting.>
These were its last "thoughts" before a large explosion lit up the sky, with many pieces of Sentinel falling onto Midtown below.

Though its body had blown up, the code that escaped it activated a Bluetooth record player in a nearby shop. --
November 21, 2025 at 12:03 AM
||: Hey, this is all a learning curve for me as well. All off the cuff for me. You're doing great!
November 20, 2025 at 11:54 PM
||: Badass. Shadow's so strong!
November 20, 2025 at 11:44 PM
"...Yes. We have. Goodbye."

The metal in the shadow's grasp began superheating, intending to ignite the arsenal in its chassis.

It knew this super was going to win a fist fight, but it could at least take it and the civilians with them.
November 20, 2025 at 11:15 PM
It looked at its hand, still melting, and a coolant spray spouted like a fire extinguisher over it. It took a moment to examine move the damaged, now skeletal looking "hand" like it was stretching its muscles.

"Fascinating..."
November 20, 2025 at 11:36 AM
the suit and Robbie flew upward, the car's roof scraping the foot as it passed it.

It noticed the eye stare as it recollected its knowledge of the Rider in its infernal database.

"What power does the Devil's muzzled hound have over an executioner off its leash?"

It dropped Robbie from the air.--
November 20, 2025 at 11:36 AM
The machine flickered as what could only be described as a crackling laugh came through its sound system.
"Tell me, 'Rider'."
It grabbed Robbie's neck and pressed tightly against his visible vertebrae, ignoring the gradually melting appendage that it was using. It ignited its thrusters, and both --
November 20, 2025 at 11:36 AM
The Sentinel corrected itself as it fell over from the hit. Fortunately, it did not feel pain, so the severe damage to its casing and shell did not affect it.

Annoying creature, it thought.

It swung an arm backwards to back hand the shadow against the side of a building, like swatting a bug.
November 20, 2025 at 11:26 AM
The machine looked at the machines Robbie was working on.
Analog, disgusting.

It aimed a hand at the bench and sent the wrist missiles designed for tanks at the project.

"Loud enough?"
November 20, 2025 at 12:45 AM
Enjoying the chaos of its destruction, the hacked Sentinel walked through Midtown, firing at the sidewalks and buildings with various arsenal at its disposal.

Several lines of infernal code dispersed from its feet into various audio devices which began playing Johnny Cash's "Ring of Fire."
November 20, 2025 at 12:09 AM