#Hyldrin

[cyber-neptune]

"Would be cool if Warframes could just walk around and do their own things like Umbra"

Hyldrin and the ladies :

[biteable-butterflygirl]

Oh my god why is Hyldrin so hot?

[valkyr-official]

[angelsynd]

Hyldrin with armor saturn six

[minek68]

My inner self is actually squealing every time I meet a Hyldrin in game...

[rexdontgiveafork]

POWER (of sparda)

[theofficialpeanutgallery]

I have so many warframes crafting and zero warframe slots to equip them in lmaooo

[trash-can-prime]

GETTING FIT WITH WARFRAME

(SUBSTITUTE KNEES IF NEDDED)

DEATH- 1 MIN PLANK

DOWN- 1 MIN WALL SIT

HEAL OR BE HEALED BY TEAMMATE – 10 SITUPS X AMOUNT

ENERGIZE OR BE ENERGIZED BY TEAMMATE – 10 PUSHUPS X AMOUNT

IF A NODE BUFF IS DROPPED – 5 BURPEES PER TYPE USED THAT ROUND (MAX 4)

SOMEONE PLAYS BARUUK – 60 DOORFRAME ROWS

TEAMMATE HAS KUBRO – 10 PIKES PRESS X AMOUNT

TEAMMATE HAS A KAVAT – 10 SQUATS X AMOUNT

TEMMATE HAS AN ODDBALL SENTIENT (DEATHCUBE, WYRM, OXYLUS, DIRIGA, SHADE) – 1 MIN SIDE PLANK SPLIT BETWEEN SIDES X AMOUNT

FAIL THE MISSION – 10X10X10 (SIT UP, PUSH UP, SQUAT)

[windowsapologist]

I want to draw me and my friends mains together but im procrastinating because Warframe designs look intimidating to draw

[grimeclown]

Me, thinking about warframe: ah fuck right. I never got hyldrin or explored fortuna. There was so much cool stuff i never got to do. I should really download it! Here ill go on youtube and see what the dedicated fans are saying

The dedicated fans on youtube:

[shera-dnd]

What are everyone's favorite warframes?

Catra: Garuda is my blood soaked queen

Adora: I didn’t play much, but I liked Excalibur

Bow: Ivara is pretty cool

Glimmer: Bow convinced me to play with him. I bought Hyldrin, enjoyed my buff wife for 2 days and then never touched the game again

[clawcommanderabsinthe]

FMK: Scorpia, Jasper, Hyldrin

YOU GOTTA DO ME LIKE THAT HUH????

Alright.

Fuck: Jasper (That would be one wild night I swear)

Marry: Scorpia. (Look. She's absolutely adorable. And after S3 i would do my fucking best to make up for what Catra did to her emotions)

Kill: Hildryn. (Someone has to take the bullet and I ain't killing the two characters I love the most. Never.)

[lostthewilltocare]

Nezha is a top and Hyldrin is a bottom.

[cauldron-of-dizzy]

I explain away DE putting boobs on kids by telling myself it's them growing up over time and one day they'll be adults....but DE needs to realize not all bodies need to look the same *cough cough* female frames

Steve. Steve please we're begging you, leave the kids alone.

Or at least give us body sliders so we can choose. Like really, I doubt it's that bloody hard.

God, imagine making an operator as buff as Hyldrin?

[heartslogos]

seas who could sing so deep and strong [157]

They find Alpha first, in the shadow of the Exploiter Orb. He’s lying down on some charred stone, flat on his back, as several different types of pobbers hop and play around him. There’s one curled up on his chest and another tucked into the crook of his Oberon’s neck, both of the dozing, ears twitching every so often but making no move to get up and leave.

“That’s cute,” Chic says. “I bet he doesn’t even need a tranq gun.”

“I want to do that too,” Kore mumbles, Judge can pick up the slight notes of jealousy through their private com. “Do you think it’s something to do with his focus? It has to be.”

“It could just be his personality. Just a little quirk about him,” Judge points out before switching to trying to open a channel with Alpha.

It opens after a moment and Judge adds in Chic, Kore, and Punk’s frequencies.

“Is the Empress here?”

Alpha doesn’t say anything, but he raises one hand and makes a lazy gesture to the entire area. The area full of scorch marks, shattered rock, machine parts, and still fizzling acid slowly eating away at shrapnel embedded into the ground and mountainous cliffs.

“Well, obviously she’s been here,” Chic says, “But is she still here?”

Oberon’s finger points at the still sparking and smoking crater that the Exploiter Orb’s round shell crashed down.

“Got it,” Chic says, making her way over.

“Can I play with Pobbers?” Punk asks.

“Too loud,” Alpha says. “Go with Chic.”

Punk shrugs, “Well. I tried.”

His Chroma jogs to catch up with Chic before he pulls out his K-drive and starts to lazily spin and do tricks on the new terrain created by the Empress’ battle.

Kore clicks her tongue and her Charger obediently comes over to her, leaving the small pool of collecting acid and molten metal she was observing behind. Kore rests her Nidus’ hand onto the back of her Charger’s neck and the two of them walk off towards the Exploiter.

Judge lingers back as he looks up at the Exploiter Orb, taking in the true breadth and size of it now that he can without worrying about it noticing him and attempting to squash him like a bug.

“By herself?” Judge asks, not really needing Alpha to answer.

Alpha doesn’t answer, and his hand slowly lowers to gently pet the pobber snuggled up on his chest.

Judge also wants to pet a pobber, but he goes on because while he doesn’t think he’s loud enough to scare them like Punk is — not with Alpha there, at least — he probably has enough nervous energy about him that it would make them uncomfortable.

Judge eventually catches up to the other three tenno as they’re climbing the Exploiter.

Well, Punk’s attempting to use his K-drive to use one of the legs as a ramp, but the angle is too high. Chic’s climbing it using her kama’s, and Kore’s watching all of this happen while carrying her Charger like she’s a baby.

“Archwing,” Judge suggests.

“And get blown out of the sky by some fucker in a drop-ship?” Chic says, “Don’t feel like it.”

Judge highly doubts that there’s going to be a Corpus drop-ship coming around here any time soon.

“Are you going up?” Judge asks Kore instead.

“I already know what I’m going to find,” Kore replies. “I’m going to see if Alpha can keep the pobbers calm enough for my Charger to play with them. Are you going up?”

“I am a little curious,” Judge admits as she walks past him towards where they saw Alpha. He signals his ship to send down an Archwing deployer and within seconds he’s hovering over the entire battlefield, taking in every skid, every still dully glowing ember, and the entire disaster zone of it all. Judge has only seen the Empress’ handiwork on the Eidolons at night, so seeing it under the light of the sun is a whole new experience.  If he was actually on Venus and breathing he’d say he was light headed from being so high up, but since he’s actually on his ship he’s just light headed from the grand….the grandness of it all.

The Empress’ gleaming white transference suit is a bright spot on the Exploiter orb’s darkened, charred, and electricity scorched shell, and her dark hair blows out behind her like a macabre flag.

She waves at him.

Judge slowly glides down as Chic finishes her climb and Punk screams overhead as he overshoots his goal and crashes into another leg.

Empress is sitting cross legged on the Exploiter, her warframe standing off to the side, and her dual swords impaled straight into the metal of the Exploiter. She smiles at them.

“Hello.”

“Nice work,” Chic says. “But I’m not here to beat around the bush. Hyldrin parts.”

Empress raises a serene eyebrow.

“I’ll pay, you know I’m good for it.”

Empress shrugs a shoulder, pulling her hair over to one side and slowly combing her fingers through it.

“I have plenty. Of course I’ll trade you for them,” Empress says. “Well. This was a challenge. I feel quite invigorated after that much excitement. I feel that I am done for now. Though I should honestly look through this for scrap and salvage parts.”

“I can help,” Judge says.

She nods at him, “I would be most grateful. Chic, I’ll have my ship send you the schematics, if you would so kindly remove your partner before eh causes further damage to himself, we can discuss the terms of the exchange.”

“I’m okay!” Punk says, dragging himself over the edge of the Orb, giving them all a thumbs up. “I landed on the K-drive. I think it might be broken, but I’ll ask the Vent-kids to help me fix it. They’ve got some really good ideas on how to sup this thing up even more.”

Empress ignores him, slowly standing up and stretching her arms up above her.

“Alpha is still with his pobbers, I’m suppose.”

“Yup, Persephone went to join him,” Jude says. “Can I take some of the circuitry?

“Better you than I,” Empress replies, waving at him before returning to transference and retrieving her swords. “Shall we, Chic?”

Chic offers her Equinox’s arm to the empress as the two of them walk towards the edge of the Exploiter and drop off the side. Judge heads over to watch them land in graceful tuck and rolls.

Then he screams because Punk shoves him off the side too, “Race you to Fortuna,” Punk yells.