Fembot feels

>tfw this gets deleted again

>he's lurking my social page again

>>37941348
/hCKyrCc
fembot server

>>37941348
>Tfw you had the same hair as the anime girl in the picture
>someone will want me it's art, it's beautiful
>tfw you're never gonna be as beautiful as the anime girl in the picture

Fuck off fembot piece of shit. Saging the fuck out of this.

>>37941446
It's a cartoon that took someone 5 minutes to draw. Get a grip.

Femwhores will not ruin this board.
Damage of their threads is not "vandalism" because there was nothing to ruin in the first place.

It's comparable to shitting in a museum, and shitting in a toilet.
Raiding a good robot thread is damaging actual good content, much like shitting in a museum.
But the degenerative trash that femwhores spew out of their computers can't even be called a thread, and thus any damage sustained by it was only brought on by it's sole original existence.

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IN THE BEGINNING THERE IS DARKNESS. THE SCREEN ERUPTS IN BLUE, THEN A CASCADE OF THICK, WHITE HEXADECIMAL NUMBERS AND CRACKED LANGUAGE, "UNUSEDSTK" AND "ALLOCMEM."

BLACK SCREEN CEDES TO BLUE TO WHITE AND A PAIR OF SCALES APPEAR, CROSSED BY A SWORD, BOTH IMAGES DRAWN IN THE JAGGED, BITMAPPED GRAPHICS OF WINDOWS 1.0-ERA CLIP-ART-LIGHT GREY AND YELLOW ON A BACKGROUND OF LIGHT CYAN. BLUE TEXT PROCLAIMS, "GOD ON TAP!"


THIS IS TEMPLEOS V2.17, THE WELCOME SCREEN EXPLAINS, A "PUBLIC DOMAIN OPERATING SYSTEM" PRODUCED BY TRIVIAL SOLUTIONS OF LAS VEGAS, NEVADA.

IT GREETS THE USER WITH A RIOT OF 16-COLOR, SCROLLING, BLINKING TEXT; DEPENDING ON YOUR FRAME OF REFERENCE, IT MIGHT RECALL _DESQVIEW, THE _COMMODORE 64, OR A HOST OF EARLY DOS-BASED GRAPHICAL USER INTERFACES.

IN STYLE IF NOT IN SPECIFICS, IT EVOKES A PARTICULAR ERA, A TIME WHEN THE THEN-NEW CONCEPT OF "PERSONAL COMPUTING" NECESSARILY MEANT PROGRAMMING AND TINKERING AND BREAKING THINGS.


IT'S ALL INNOCUOUSLY FAMILIAR. YOU SEE A SPRITE-BASED FIRST PERSON SHOOTER CALLED CASTLE FRANKENSTEIN AND A DOLLAR-BILL ICON THAT OPENS A BUDGETING APPLICATION.


VOCAB IS A MULTIPLE-CHOICE QUIZ (CAN YOU DEFINE "FOLLICULOUS"?).

A BATTLEZONE HOMAGE OPENS WITH THE ADMONISHMENT, "WRITE GAMES, DON'T PLAY THEM!"


THEN THERE ARE LESS MUNDANE FEATURES. PRESSING F7 ANYWHERE IN TEMPLEOS SUMMONS A PSEUDO-RANDOM "TONGUES WORD."

FIVE F7S AT THE COMMAND PROMPT MIGHT PRODUCE DOWNMARKET DADA LIKE "FLASHEDT ARE EVIL MADLY PEACEMAKER." SHIFT-F7 INSERTS A BIBLE PASSAGE.

(OR, LESS REVELATORY, THE COPYRIGHT NOTICE FROM PROJECT GUTENBERG'S E-TEXT BIBLE.)

JUKEBOX OFFERS A COLLECTION OF PC-SPEAKER TUNES WITH BIBLICALLY INSPIRED LYRICS, LIKE THIS GLOSS ON MARK 4:37: LORD, THERE'S A STORM UPON THE SEA / LORD, THERE'S A STORM UPON THE SEA / RELAX, FELLAS / (SEA BECAME GLASS).

TEMPLEOS IS MORE THAN AN EXERCISE IN RETRO COMPUTING, OR A HOBBYIST'S SPACE FOR PROGRAMMING CLOSE TO THE BARE METAL. IT'S THE BRAINCHILD OF TERRY A DAVISshxhh

>>37941515
We are autism, from the looks of it.

IN THE BEGINNING THERE IS DARKNESS. THE SCREEN ERUPTS IN BLUE, THEN A CASCADE OF THICK, WHITE HEXADECIMAL NUMBERS AND CRACKED LANGUAGE, "UNUSEDSTK" AND "ALLOCMEM."

BLACK SCREEN CEDES TO BLUE TO WHITE AND A PAIR OF SCALES APPEAR, CROSSED BY A SWORD, BOTH IMAGES DRAWN IN THE JAGGED, BITMAPPED GRAPHICS OF WINDOWS 1.0-ERA CLIP-ART-LIGHT GREY AND YELLOW ON A BACKGROUND OF LIGHT CYAN. BLUE TEXT PROCLAIMS, "GOD ON TAP!"


THIS IS TEMPLEOS V2.17, THE WELCOME SCREEN EXPLAINS, A "PUBLIC DOMAIN OPERATING SYSTEM" PRODUCED BY TRIVIAL SOLUTIONS OF LAS VEGAS, NEVADA.

IT GREETS THE USER WITH A RIOT OF 16-COLOR, SCROLLING, BLINKING TEXT; DEPENDING ON YOUR FRAME OF REFERENCE, IT MIGHT RECALL _DESQVIEW, THE _COMMODORE 64, OR A HOST OF EARLY DOS-BASED GRAPHICAL USER INTERFACES.

IN STYLE IF NOT IN SPECIFICS, IT EVOKES A PARTICULAR ERA, A TIME WHEN THE THEN-NEW CONCEPT OF "PERSONAL COMPUTING" NECESSARILY MEANT PROGRAMMING AND TINKERING AND BREAKING THINGS.


IT'S ALL INNOCUOUSLY FAMILIAR. YOU SEE A SPRITE-BASED FIRST PERSON SHOOTER CALLED CASTLE FRANKENSTEIN AND A DOLLAR-BILL ICON THAT OPENS A BUDGETING APPLICATION.


VOCAB IS A MULTIPLE-CHOICE QUIZ (CAN YOU DEFINE "FOLLICULOUS"?).

A BATTLEZONE HOMAGE OPENS WITH THE ADMONISHMENT, "WRITE GAMES, DON'T PLAY THEM!"


THEN THERE ARE LESS MUNDANE FEATURES. PRESSING F7 ANYWHERE IN TEMPLEOS SUMMONS A PSEUDO-RANDOM "TONGUES WORD."

FIVE F7S AT THE COMMAND PROMPT MIGHT PRODUCE DOWNMARKET DADA LIKE "FLASHEDT ARE EVIL MADLY PEACEMAKER." SHIFT-F7 INSERTS A BIBLE PASSAGE.

(OR, LESS REVELATORY, THE COPYRIGHT NOTICE FROM PROJECT GUTENBERG'S E-TEXT BIBLE.)

JUKEBOX OFFERS A COLLECTION OF PC-SPEAKER TUNES WITH BIBLICALLY INSPIRED LYRICS, LIKE THIS GLOSS ON MARK 4:37: LORD, THERE'S A STORM UPON THE SEA / LORD, THERE'S A STORM UPON THE SEA / RELAX, FELLAS / (SEA BECAME GLASS).

TEMPLEOS IS MORE THAN AN EXERCISE IN RETRO COMPUTING, OR A HOBBYIST'S SPACE FOR PROGRAMMING CLOSE TO THE BARE METAL. IT'S THE BRAINCHILD OF TERRY A DAVISwtst

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IN THE BEGINNING THERE IS DARKNESS. THE SCREEN ERUPTS IN BLUE, THEN A CASCADE OF THICK, WHITE HEXADECIMAL NUMBERS AND CRACKED LANGUAGE, "UNUSEDSTK" AND "ALLOCMEM."

BLACK SCREEN CEDES TO BLUE TO WHITE AND A PAIR OF SCALES APPEAR, CROSSED BY A SWORD, BOTH IMAGES DRAWN IN THE JAGGED, BITMAPPED GRAPHICS OF WINDOWS 1.0-ERA CLIP-ART-LIGHT GREY AND YELLOW ON A BACKGROUND OF LIGHT CYAN. BLUE TEXT PROCLAIMS, "GOD ON TAP!"


THIS IS TEMPLEOS V2.17, THE WELCOME SCREEN EXPLAINS, A "PUBLIC DOMAIN OPERATING SYSTEM" PRODUCED BY TRIVIAL SOLUTIONS OF LAS VEGAS, NEVADA.

IT GREETS THE USER WITH A RIOT OF 16-COLOR, SCROLLING, BLINKING TEXT; DEPENDING ON YOUR FRAME OF REFERENCE, IT MIGHT RECALL _DESQVIEW, THE _COMMODORE 64, OR A HOST OF EARLY DOS-BASED GRAPHICAL USER INTERFACES.

IN STYLE IF NOT IN SPECIFICS, IT EVOKES A PARTICULAR ERA, A TIME WHEN THE THEN-NEW CONCEPT OF "PERSONAL COMPUTING" NECESSARILY MEANT PROGRAMMING AND TINKERING AND BREAKING THINGS.


IT'S ALL INNOCUOUSLY FAMILIAR. YOU SEE A SPRITE-BASED FIRST PERSON SHOOTER CALLED CASTLE FRANKENSTEIN AND A DOLLAR-BILL ICON THAT OPENS A BUDGETING APPLICATION.


VOCAB IS A MULTIPLE-CHOICE QUIZ (CAN YOU DEFINE "FOLLICULOUS"?).

A BATTLEZONE HOMAGE OPENS WITH THE ADMONISHMENT, "WRITE GAMES, DON'T PLAY THEM!"


THEN THERE ARE LESS MUNDANE FEATURES. PRESSING F7 ANYWHERE IN TEMPLEOS SUMMONS A PSEUDO-RANDOM "TONGUES WORD."

FIVE F7S AT THE COMMAND PROMPT MIGHT PRODUCE DOWNMARKET DADA LIKE "FLASHEDT ARE EVIL MADLY PEACEMAKER." SHIFT-F7 INSERTS A BIBLE PASSAGE.

(OR, LESS REVELATORY, THE COPYRIGHT NOTICE FROM PROJECT GUTENBERG'S E-TEXT BIBLE.)

JUKEBOX OFFERS A COLLECTION OF PC-SPEAKER TUNES WITH BIBLICALLY INSPIRED LYRICS, LIKE THIS GLOSS ON MARK 4:37: LORD, THERE'S A STORM UPON THE SEA / LORD, THERE'S A STORM UPON THE SEA / RELAX, FELLAS / (SEA BECAME GLASS).

TEMPLEOS IS MORE THAN AN EXERCISE IN RETRO COMPUTING, OR A HOBBYIST'S SPACE FOR PROGRAMMING CLOSE TO THE BARE METAL. IT'S THE BRAINCHILD OF TERRY A DAVISaqsr

IN THE BEGINNING THERE IS DARKNESS. THE SCREEN ERUPTS IN BLUE, THEN A CASCADE OF THICK, WHITE HEXADECIMAL NUMBERS AND CRACKED LANGUAGE, "UNUSEDSTK" AND "ALLOCMEM."

BLACK SCREEN CEDES TO BLUE TO WHITE AND A PAIR OF SCALES APPEAR, CROSSED BY A SWORD, BOTH IMAGES DRAWN IN THE JAGGED, BITMAPPED GRAPHICS OF WINDOWS 1.0-ERA CLIP-ART-LIGHT GREY AND YELLOW ON A BACKGROUND OF LIGHT CYAN. BLUE TEXT PROCLAIMS, "GOD ON TAP!"


THIS IS TEMPLEOS V2.17, THE WELCOME SCREEN EXPLAINS, A "PUBLIC DOMAIN OPERATING SYSTEM" PRODUCED BY TRIVIAL SOLUTIONS OF LAS VEGAS, NEVADA.

IT GREETS THE USER WITH A RIOT OF 16-COLOR, SCROLLING, BLINKING TEXT; DEPENDING ON YOUR FRAME OF REFERENCE, IT MIGHT RECALL _DESQVIEW, THE _COMMODORE 64, OR A HOST OF EARLY DOS-BASED GRAPHICAL USER INTERFACES.

IN STYLE IF NOT IN SPECIFICS, IT EVOKES A PARTICULAR ERA, A TIME WHEN THE THEN-NEW CONCEPT OF "PERSONAL COMPUTING" NECESSARILY MEANT PROGRAMMING AND TINKERING AND BREAKING THINGS.


IT'S ALL INNOCUOUSLY FAMILIAR. YOU SEE A SPRITE-BASED FIRST PERSON SHOOTER CALLED CASTLE FRANKENSTEIN AND A DOLLAR-BILL ICON THAT OPENS A BUDGETING APPLICATION.


VOCAB IS A MULTIPLE-CHOICE QUIZ (CAN YOU DEFINE "FOLLICULOUS"?).

A BATTLEZONE HOMAGE OPENS WITH THE ADMONISHMENT, "WRITE GAMES, DON'T PLAY THEM!"


THEN THERE ARE LESS MUNDANE FEATURES. PRESSING F7 ANYWHERE IN TEMPLEOS SUMMONS A PSEUDO-RANDOM "TONGUES WORD."

FIVE F7S AT THE COMMAND PROMPT MIGHT PRODUCE DOWNMARKET DADA LIKE "FLASHEDT ARE EVIL MADLY PEACEMAKER." SHIFT-F7 INSERTS A BIBLE PASSAGE.

(OR, LESS REVELATORY, THE COPYRIGHT NOTICE FROM PROJECT GUTENBERG'S E-TEXT BIBLE.)

JUKEBOX OFFERS A COLLECTION OF PC-SPEAKER TUNES WITH BIBLICALLY INSPIRED LYRICS, LIKE THIS GLOSS ON MARK 4:37: LORD, THERE'S A STORM UPON THE SEA / LORD, THERE'S A STORM UPON THE SEA / RELAX, FELLAS / (SEA BECAME GLASS).

TEMPLEOS IS MORE THAN AN EXERCISE IN RETRO COMPUTING, OR A HOBBYIST'S SPACE FOR PROGRAMMING CLOSE TO THE BARE METAL. IT'S THE BRAINCHILD OF TERRY A DAVISwozkw

IN THE BEGINNING THERE IS DARKNESS. THE SCREEN ERUPTS IN BLUE, THEN A CASCADE OF THICK, WHITE HEXADECIMAL NUMBERS AND CRACKED LANGUAGE, "UNUSEDSTK" AND "ALLOCMEM."

BLACK SCREEN CEDES TO BLUE TO WHITE AND A PAIR OF SCALES APPEAR, CROSSED BY A SWORD, BOTH IMAGES DRAWN IN THE JAGGED, BITMAPPED GRAPHICS OF WINDOWS 1.0-ERA CLIP-ART-LIGHT GREY AND YELLOW ON A BACKGROUND OF LIGHT CYAN. BLUE TEXT PROCLAIMS, "GOD ON TAP!"


THIS IS TEMPLEOS V2.17, THE WELCOME SCREEN EXPLAINS, A "PUBLIC DOMAIN OPERATING SYSTEM" PRODUCED BY TRIVIAL SOLUTIONS OF LAS VEGAS, NEVADA.

IT GREETS THE USER WITH A RIOT OF 16-COLOR, SCROLLING, BLINKING TEXT; DEPENDING ON YOUR FRAME OF REFERENCE, IT MIGHT RECALL _DESQVIEW, THE _COMMODORE 64, OR A HOST OF EARLY DOS-BASED GRAPHICAL USER INTERFACES.

IN STYLE IF NOT IN SPECIFICS, IT EVOKES A PARTICULAR ERA, A TIME WHEN THE THEN-NEW CONCEPT OF "PERSONAL COMPUTING" NECESSARILY MEANT PROGRAMMING AND TINKERING AND BREAKING THINGS.


IT'S ALL INNOCUOUSLY FAMILIAR. YOU SEE A SPRITE-BASED FIRST PERSON SHOOTER CALLED CASTLE FRANKENSTEIN AND A DOLLAR-BILL ICON THAT OPENS A BUDGETING APPLICATION.


VOCAB IS A MULTIPLE-CHOICE QUIZ (CAN YOU DEFINE "FOLLICULOUS"?).

A BATTLEZONE HOMAGE OPENS WITH THE ADMONISHMENT, "WRITE GAMES, DON'T PLAY THEM!"


THEN THERE ARE LESS MUNDANE FEATURES. PRESSING F7 ANYWHERE IN TEMPLEOS SUMMONS A PSEUDO-RANDOM "TONGUES WORD."

FIVE F7S AT THE COMMAND PROMPT MIGHT PRODUCE DOWNMARKET DADA LIKE "FLASHEDT ARE EVIL MADLY PEACEMAKER." SHIFT-F7 INSERTS A BIBLE PASSAGE.

(OR, LESS REVELATORY, THE COPYRIGHT NOTICE FROM PROJECT GUTENBERG'S E-TEXT BIBLE.)

JUKEBOX OFFERS A COLLECTION OF PC-SPEAKER TUNES WITH BIBLICALLY INSPIRED LYRICS, LIKE THIS GLOSS ON MARK 4:37: LORD, THERE'S A STORM UPON THE SEA / LORD, THERE'S A STORM UPON THE SEA / RELAX, FELLAS / (SEA BECAME GLASS).

TEMPLEOS IS MORE THAN AN EXERCISE IN RETRO COMPUTING, OR A HOBBYIST'S SPACE FOR PROGRAMMING CLOSE TO THE BARE METAL. IT'S THE BRAINCHILD OF TERRY A DAVISeuehx

>>37941404
Evading the spam filter is against the rules. So is advertising.

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Yanov Station
The Station is the central hub of activity in this area. An old train station staffed primarily by Loners, the building is also home to both Duty, led by Shulga, and Freedom, led by Loki. The two factions have signed a truce confirming the Station as neutral ground, though at the game's onset both factions keep to themselves and avoid mingling in the central bar. Hawaiian is the local trader and Nitro is the technician. Bonesetter is the third trader and the medic in Yanov. Hawaiian's wares are influenced by the dominant faction in the Station, but with both factions evenly matched and poorly equipped at first, it is up to the player to disturb the balance.

The Station is the home of most of Yanov's sidequests - Vano, Grizzly, Uncle Yar, Flint, and Trapper all figure into various quests, and Nitro has his own job to give the player.

Mobile Lab
The home of the Ecologists faction in the center of the zone, the second mobile laboratory to be deployed so far, apparently only set up two weeks before Degtyarev arrived at Yanov. The Loners and Duty's association with the Ecologists has ended. Instead, Black leading his mercenary team composed of Skull, Duplet, Stake, Koshey, Surgeon and Corpse are in charge of guarding the perimeter. Like the Yanov station, there are plenty of sidequests to be picked up here from various characters - most importantly Prof. Hermann and Prof. Ozersky. Others characters residing inside are Novikov, Sokolov and Garry. Topol and his crew consisting of Snake, Spirit and Mace always stand outside, apart from the time when an emission is due and they take cover inside the bunker.

It also plays a key role in a minor faction war when Black's unit leaves the lab, leaving it completely undefended - letting the player decide between Hatchet's or Spartacus' group, Freedom or Duty to take the original position.

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There's 104 days of summer vacation
And school comes along just to end it
So the annual problem for our generation
Is finding a good way to spend it

Like maybe...
Building a rocket
Or fighting a mummy
Or climbing up the Eiffel Tower

Discovering something that doesn't exist (Hey!)
Or giving a monkey a shower

Surfing tidal waves
Creating nanobots
Or locating Frankenstein's brain (It's over here!)

Finding a dodo bird
Painting a continent
Or driving your sister insane (Phineas!)

As you can see
There's a whole lot of stuff to do
Before school starts this fall (Come on Perry)

So stick with us 'cause Phineas and Ferb
Are gonna do it all
So stick with us 'cause Phineas and Ferb are
Gonna do it all!
(Mom! Phineas and Ferb are making a title sequence!!)