04-16-2016, 01:43 AM
>I wish to move the terran corpses to the abandoned town and set them up in positions and activities which would imply life.
You feel like making a mockery of the terrans who wounded your hive cluster so, so you drag their corpses to the abandoned town. you create some extra drones and zerglings to help prop them properly, being the closest things to creatures with grasping limbs in your arsenal at the moment. eventually, a hilarious and macabre town design sits before you with people posed in different ways. A good use of resources? No. A good way to make yourself feel better after the assault only hours ago? of course.
One of your overlords covers their mouth seeing the display, giving an overlordly snort.
>Except one. One I skin, tan, and use to make a trenchcoat to drape over my wormy form.
You decide that you're rather cold in this dark cave, and need some swag.
Unfortunately, you, being a rather large, disgusting worm, have no hands with which to make this coat. But with just a bit of quick thinking, you hand the corpse over to your trusty personal zergling. the adorable little scamp jumps at the idea of creating such a thing, and, using what patchwork knowledge you have of tailoring, creates a rather badly made, but still functional, trenchcoat made of human skin. Unfortunately, as he throws it on your body, it seems like he forgot to remove the internal organs, or other fleshy bits, and the corpse splatters all over your body...
only to be absorbed into your carapace. hmm. you had no idea you could do that. hopefully that doesn't lead to anything bad.
the human skin, however, sits atop your giant frame. in retrospect, you realize you'd need at least a dozen more bodies for the skin to stretch enough to make a full trenchcoat for yourself. right now you just look like a cerebrate with a tanned handkerchief draped over your 14th dorsal ridge.
You feel like making a mockery of the terrans who wounded your hive cluster so, so you drag their corpses to the abandoned town. you create some extra drones and zerglings to help prop them properly, being the closest things to creatures with grasping limbs in your arsenal at the moment. eventually, a hilarious and macabre town design sits before you with people posed in different ways. A good use of resources? No. A good way to make yourself feel better after the assault only hours ago? of course.
One of your overlords covers their mouth seeing the display, giving an overlordly snort.
>Except one. One I skin, tan, and use to make a trenchcoat to drape over my wormy form.
You decide that you're rather cold in this dark cave, and need some swag.
Unfortunately, you, being a rather large, disgusting worm, have no hands with which to make this coat. But with just a bit of quick thinking, you hand the corpse over to your trusty personal zergling. the adorable little scamp jumps at the idea of creating such a thing, and, using what patchwork knowledge you have of tailoring, creates a rather badly made, but still functional, trenchcoat made of human skin. Unfortunately, as he throws it on your body, it seems like he forgot to remove the internal organs, or other fleshy bits, and the corpse splatters all over your body...
only to be absorbed into your carapace. hmm. you had no idea you could do that. hopefully that doesn't lead to anything bad.
the human skin, however, sits atop your giant frame. in retrospect, you realize you'd need at least a dozen more bodies for the skin to stretch enough to make a full trenchcoat for yourself. right now you just look like a cerebrate with a tanned handkerchief draped over your 14th dorsal ridge.