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very quick scribbly claus thoughts, in which every choice is boiled down to "porky thought it would look cool"
wanted to try smth a bit different and give him face plates as a result of that side of his face getting damaged beyond repair, making the blend between organic and machine more obvious.. some suspension of disbelief involved with them being near impossible to perceive, how his face "muscles" still move, etc etc but whateva it's mother 3
eye scar still on the plates cuz of the aforementioned porky thinking it looks cool
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["I never meant to hurt you." Perhaps those words would have meant something to his intended target, but he was delivering this ironic sentiment under the guise that Cassidy was his own daughter -- it made her blood boil knowing that his daughter was worthy of an apology, if she could even call it that, but not a single one of the kids he'd murdered to further his goals was. They'd been wronged more than his daughter had ever been.]
[Cassidy and Elizabeth's interactions had been few and far between, but unlike her ( or any of the other ghosts, really ), Elizabeth LIKED being stuck inside of her animatronic shell. She didn't share any of the agony or hatred of her fellow spirits. There was no animosity there...]
[...But Cassidy could pretend otherwise for the sake of her little game. It'd be yet another way to take her pain out on him -- that was partly why he was here, after all. She wanted to make him suffer, and she had the means to do so now with this massive roster of animatronics at her disposal. This time, William would be hunted by three versions of his daughter, all finely-tuned to be just as vengeful and bloodthirsty as Cassidy.]
[Cassidy oversaw one of his daughter's semi-incarnations, Ennard, as they crawled through the vents -- the amalgamation of wires called out in Elizabeth's voice, asking what she'd done wrong, why William didn't trust her. Perfect; she was satisfied with the toll this would take on him. Better yet, Ennard's brutal methods mimicked the way Michael had been killed...namely, removing William's skeleton and replacing it with themselves.]
[She still didn't care much for Michael, but boy, his death had been a wonderful inspiration for her.]
IT'S ONLY AS HER SMILE DROPS THAT HE REALIZES THE MAGNITUDE OF HIS ERROR. By then it's too late. But for the blissful, broken moments before his realization, when Cassidy Elizabeth takes his hand and comes closer, William crumbles further than he has in what amounts to years of torture. It's too much: Elizabeth here, talking to him, reminding him of his sins - perhaps the only way to make him truly regret any of the atrocities he'd committed, aside from the physical torture, is giving him his daughter, hearing her speak.
The trembling in his hands don't stop when she takes one of them: if anything, it only gets worse, his shattered mind recoiling at the touch. Cassidy, Elizabeth. They blur in his mind, combine the paternal pride and maniacal amusement into one roiling, raging lake inside of him - William actually does cry out when Eli - No, Cassidy - rakes at his arms, draws blood easier than a knife through butter. Is too addled to actually comprehend what's going on, by the end. Only mumbles a thick, " I never wanted you hurt " to his daughter, barely audible through the blood oozing down his face and the concussed slur in his words. It's not enough - it never will be - and it's not even said to the right person. But for a second before he dies ( which is even before she tugs out his heart ) William Afton proves he had at least once been human, voice ragged with unspoken emotion. If he'd known how badly he had upset Cassidy, he'd have laughed until he'd cried: it seemed even his children had been treated fractionally better than her !
. . . And when he does respawn, barely aware of his surroundings other than the crackling of the intercom and the creaking, groaning sounds of the vent, he does not try to taunt Cassidy again. Even an old dog can learn new tricks under the right pressure.
CONTINUED. / @curseofbreadbear !
#slaughterlocked#slaughterlocked; 003#🧸 |v| ʷᵉ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ʷʰᵃᵗ ˢᶜᵃʳᵉˢ ʸᵒᵘˑ (003.) |v| 🧸#{ GOD ME TOO she has just been through so much shit }#{ also lookie another scenario where i'd feel AWFUL for william if he wasn't. yknow. william FKJDSJK }#{ she's taking him recognizing her as elizabeth and RUNNING. she can work with this kfsjkfsd }#{ technically ennard isn't elizabeth alone BUT they used elizabeth's voice at one point and that's good enough for her }#death /#murder /#gore /#torture /#dark content /#dark themes /#violence /#emotional distress /#manipulation /#horror /#insanity /#mental instability /#blood /#injury /#hallucinations /#psychological torture /#ask to tag /#🧸 || a child or a demon filled with rage. (cassidy.) || 🧸
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You can dance! You can jive! Having the time of your life!
#art#circus baby#elizabeth afton#fnaf#five nights at freddy's#drawing#i wanted to draw her face plates lol#inspired by the ghost in the shell geisha animatronics
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New on the menu!
“Howdy everybody! Morely here again with some Tacorific news! Thanks to everyone helping out we’ve gotten rid of all those fake Morelys! That’s right, you helped foil the Nacho King’s Brother’s evil plot! Everyone here at Tacos ‘N More is thankful for your help! Now all that’s left are friendly Morelys! Along with some brand new animatronics like Burrito Bill, Nacho King, and Taco Felon!”
“That’s not all though! We’ve got some great new menu items that were inspired by some of the fine folk who helped out the most! Let’s take a look shall we?”
“First off we have our “Dreams & Nightmares” Taco Supreme! It’s a soft shell with a layer of melted cheese on it, wrapped around a crunchy fried corn tortilla shell that contains our spicy seasoned beef, melted cheese, red onions, jalapeno pepper slices, and shredded lettuce! It’s also got TWO sauces mixed in! A super sweet sauce, and a super spicy sauce!”
“Next up we’ve got our brand new “Night Bites”! These are special miniature versions of the tacos you know and love! They are bite size and fantastic for when you’re craving that midnight snack! You can order any type you like! Want a twelve pack of regular recipe? You got it! Want to mix and match different mini tacos? You got it! Satisfy your late night cravings! Make sure you ask about our Loco Lunar sauce that’s only available with Night Bites!”
“Want something that packs a punch? Why not try out our new “Knockout Nachos”! That’s right, it’s the special recipe nachos you all know and love but this time it’s packing a punch! We’ve seasoned the nachos with our famous ghost pepper powder, topped them with jalapeno queso, spicy seasoned beef, baked them to perfection, drizzled them with our special red hot sauce, tossed on some diced onions, and sliced avocados, and it’s ready to knock you out!”
“That’s all for now! Head out to your local Tacos ‘N More and try out any or all of our Tacorific new menu items!”
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The Superior Security Guard
Mike Schmidt and Jeremy Bond over the fact that both of them worked part-time for a week, at a Pizzeria run by Freddy Fazbear Entertainment.
I was inspired by a friend to try branching away from the Afton's this time. So, I spent around 3 hours looking up other FNAF characters' statistics and stuff...
Let's just say: The Five Night's at Freddy's Franchise is even MORE CONFUSING THAN EVER!
But, I can't change that. So, I'm choosing to take advantage of a Fanon headcannon! (Mike and Jeremy are best friends)
DISCLAIMER: A bit of mild language.
Jeremy and Mike met each other during Jeremy's work week at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. When Jeremy was leaving Wednesday morning at 6AM, Jeremy had walked out the door to find a man standing outside, staring at the new pizzeria joint. Recognizing the security outfit from his own experience, Mike asked Jeremy about the job and brought up his own experiences. So, instead of sleeping the day away (Which was his original plan), Jeremy invited Mike to go buy a soda with him.
Before they knew it, they became quick friends.
Over the years, they leaned on each other to mentally deal with their weird, and eventually quite terrifying, job experiences. When the company was hit with missing/murder charges, Jeremy and Mike talked each other through the terrifying nightmare, that was child murderers in animatronic costumes/children being stuffed in the animatronic robots. Once in a while, to cope with the experiences and make light of it, they would make silly jokes while they talked.
One day, Jeremy and Mike were walking around Mike's neighborhood, each holding a take-out cup of coffee. It was somewhat peaceful just walking on the sidewalks, listening to the spring birds singing and watching them fly from tree to tree.
"Hey Mike?" Jeremy called calmly.
"Yeah?" Jeremy replied.
"Which animatronic was your favorite when you were younger?" Mike asked.
Jeremy chuckled. "You seriously don't remember? I've told you so many times! It was Chica." Jeremy replied.
"Why though?" Mike asked.
"I don't know. I like yellow, and Chica's a yellow chicken. Plus, she's the one that holds the cute, pink cupcake!" Jeremy explained.
"Oh yeah, I forgot about that cupcake. I think it was actually named something...something that started with a C. Carly?" Mike attempted.
"Maybe?...No, Carl! That was its name! Carl!" Jeremy replied. "Oh! and the other reason I liked Chica, was because she was the only girl animatronic." Jeremy explained.
Mike laughed at the last remark. "Chica wasn't the only girl. There was Bonnie-"
"Bonnie was a male! He just...had a lot of 'robot make-up'." Jeremy replied, making quotation marks with his fingers. "Bonnie, playing his bright red electric guitar, looking like a drag queen back then." Jeremy joked, playing the air guitar to add to the humor.
"Wait, really? I don't really remember that part." Mike reacted.
"I'm just over-exaggerating a little bit." Jeremy mentioned.
"Alright...Since Chica was the only girl animatronic, did that influence your decision on which robot was deemed your favorite?" Mike asked.
Jeremy's eyes widened. He looked away quickly, as to not raise suspicion. "...What are you implying if it did?" Jeremy asked.
"Oh nothing." Mike replied, shutting his mouth with a smug look.
"You know what? No! We're having this conversation! What were you suggesting?" Jeremy asked.
"Oh I don't know...Have you heard of the term...'Furry' before?" Mike hinted.
Jeremy's jaw dropped. How DARE he?!
"Dude!" Jeremy yelled, lightly pushing him with a smile on his face. "What is wrong with you! I am NOT a furry! And I am CERTAINLY not in love with those creepy, toy-looking robots." Jeremy argued.
"Okay, okay. I believe you." Mike said, still wearing his smug look. Jeremy narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
"Something tells me you don't..." Jeremy suspected.
Mike raised his eyebrows. "Are you suggesting I SHOULDN'T believe you?" Mike asked.
"Wha-NO, I'M saying that your freaking eyebrows were telling me a different story!" Jeremy reacted.
"Oh...were they now?" Mike asked in a smug voice, before making waves with both his eyebrows.
Jeremy chuckled in both amusement and frustration. "Do you want a punch to the face?" Jeremy warned.
"Oh please!" Mike exclaimed, pinching Jeremy's bicep muscles with his right arm. "Where's the muscle? I don't feel any muscle." Mike joked.
"I may not have arm muscles, but I can skill kick your ass!" Jeremy shot back.
"How? You kinda need arms, in order to do any sort of fighting..." Mike mentioned.
"How about this: Let's stick a pin into this conversation, and open it back up when we get to your house. Alright?" Jeremy suggested.
Mike rolled his eyes with a smile, but nodded in agreement. "Okay. The conversation's been pinned." Mike replied.
The boys decided to take a side road, to head back to Mike's house. After another 10 minutes or so of walking, they finally arrived back to Mike's house. Mike and Jeremy walked up the driveway, and up the stairs to the door. Mike pulled out his keys and unlocked the door. After removing the key and opening it up, both men walked into the house and closed the door behind them. Unbeknownst to Mike, Jeremy had already been spending the 10 minute walk trying to come up with a plan. By the time they reached the house, Jeremy was ready.
"Okay. I'm pulling the pin out. Let's figure out who can beat the other in a match." Mike decided.
Jeremy walked towards each other. They cracked their knuckles as they stood, getting ready to fight each other. In the background, energetic music played to intensify the moment. Both men readied themselves, and waited for the countdown.
3!
2! Both men clicked the 2 button...
1!
GO!
And, they're off! Both men managed to get the extra boost, and were zooming down the raceway. The selected track for this game, was Luigi Circuit. Though Mike managed to completely miss the question mark power ups, Jeremy successfully got a power up! On the top left side of Jeremy's screen, the cube spun, revealing all the power ups he could get. He ended up getting a banana!
"Aw, come on! Banana's suck! Whatever." Jeremy commented, before clicking the button to get Luigi to throw the banana.
As you probably would've guessed by now: The boys were playing Mario Kart Wii for their competition! Whoever got at least 2 wins against their opponent, was deemed the winner.
"What?! Bowser, get outta here!" Jeremy shouted at the CPU who just passed him.
Mike (King Boo) quickly began to catch up, thanks to the speed boosts littered all over the track. Mike passed baby daily, Wario and Birdo, quickly putting him in 4th place.
Soon, both men passed the finish line again. Lap 2! Both men managed to get a power up each, this time! Mike got a shrinking power up, while Jeremy got a red shell!
Mike activated his power up almost immediately.
"Hey! Who made everyone small?!" Jeremy asked. Suddenly, as if the game was deliberately answering his question, a large King Boo drove past the tiny Luigi.
"Aww! Look at the wittle tiny Luigi." Mike teased.
Jeremy smirked and waited for his character to grow bigger again. Once his character grew back to his normal size, Luigi threw the red shell at King Boo.
"Suck on that, Mike!" Jeremy yelled.
"Ha! Says the character with the ghost vacuum." Mike replied with a smug face.
"I- HEY!" Jeremy yelled, elbowing Mike in the arm.
"Oh, you wanna play THAT game, huh?" Mike asked, elbowing Jeremy back.
"Yeah! Fight me bro!" Jeremy yelled.
Mike shrugged his shoulders. "You asked for it..." Mike replied before tackling the man down.
"Mike! Get off me! OHOHOW! YOUR ELBOWS ARE JABBING INTO ME!" Jeremy shouted, attempting to push Mike off him.
As Jeremy tried to push at him, Jeremy accidentally squeezed his side while he was pushing against it with his hand. This caused a sudden jolt and a short spurt of laughter to leave his mouth. Jeremy paused his actions for a split second, and looked at Mike with a smug, suspicious glare. "What are you laughing at? Is squishing me considered funny to you?" Jeremy asked.
"Kinda, yeah. Your body is just so tiny and squish-able!" Mike teased, squeezing Jeremy's side.
"Dohohon't you eheven tryhyhy tihihicklihihing me, you bahahahastahahard!" Jeremy warned through his giggles, before giving Mike a few squeezes and pokes back.
"AAAAH! Nohohohoho! Quihihit thahahat! Dohohon't yohohohou eheheven ahahahattempt ihihit! I am much bigger, and stronger than you. I could RUIN YOU-" Mike warned. Unfortunately for Mike, Jeremy moved his fingers up to his bottom ribs, and began tweaking and digging into them. "AAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAH! NO! JEREMY! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Mike bursted out, falling beside his friend.
"I think you keep on forgetting what tiny people are capable of. I can climb all over you and destroy you!" Jeremy mentioned as he jumped onto his best friend to dig his fingers into the farthest side of Mike's ribs.
"DAHAHAHAHAMIHIHIHIT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Mike shouted, pausing his squirming to just let out all the laughter in his lungs. Jeremy's smile began to grow wider as he tickled him. Jeremy just adored Mike's laugh! It was so bubbly and fun to hear. There had been times in his life where Mike would laugh out loud for a good 5 minutes, and Jeremy would just be over the moon to hear his laugh. It was really contagious, and usually made Jeremy laugh along with him. When they first met, Jeremy would use as many stupid or funny jokes on him, just to hear Mike's laugh. It was kind of silly in a way. Is it normal to appreciate a person's laugh that much? Or is it weird? Jeremy wasn't really sure. So, the best thing Jeremy decided to do with it, was to just enjoy the laughter for as long as it lasted. Jeremy had drifted off into a daydream amidst the fight. He was so deep into the trance, that he didn't even realize what was going on in front of him!
Meanwhile, Mike had decided to take advantage of Jeremy's dreamy state, to tickle him back.
Suddenly, Jeremy knocked himself out of dreamland with his own bout of laughter! By the time Jeremy found out what was going on, Jeremy was giggling and laughing under Mike's wiggly fingers.
"Hehehehehehehe! Mihihihike! Cohohohome ohohohon!" Jeremy giggled.
"What do you mean 'come on'? You were the one who lost his concentration in the middle of beating me! I'm just getting my revenge now." Mike teased.
"Ihihihi dihihidn't mehehehehean tohohoho!" Jeremy mentioned.
"Well obviously, you didn't. I don't think you could've controlled it! But, I'm still gonna make you regret it." Mike replied with a wink.
Mike shoved his hands into Jeremy's armpits next. Jeremy gasped and squealed before rolling into a fit full of laughter. "NAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEASE! IHIT'S TOHOHO MUHUHUHUCH! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Jeremy shouted.
"Hahaha! This is awesome! Now, how would you feel if I just..." Mike asked, drifting off as he lifted Jeremy's arm above his head.
"Nonononono! Don't you even TRY TO DOTHATPLE-EEEEEAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHOHOHOHOHO!" Jeremy screamed.
Mike jumped and retreated his hands out of pure panic. "I'm not killing you! I swear, I'm not killing you!" Mike reacted, putting his hands up in arrest.
"Yohohohou wehehere clohohohose..." Jeremy warned.
"Oh really? Well, now I wanna tickle you more." Mike reacted before shoving his fingers into Jeremy's armpits again.
"WAHAHAHAHAIT! NO! MIKE PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!" Jeremy shouted.
"Please? Please what? Please tickle you more? Gladly!" Mike replied smugly as he lifted Jeremy's arm up and wiggled his fingers on Jeremy's exposed armpit.
"MIKE! PLEASE, I'M BEGGING YOHOHOHOU! DOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Jeremy shouted before dissolving into endless hysterical laughter.
Mike began to giggle along with Jeremy. He was enjoying this way too much...But, who cares? Mike certainly didn't! He liked bringing Jeremy down to just a puddle of laughter. Normally, that involved a really good story. Today though, it was achieved through simple play-fighting.
After another minute of tickling his armpits, Mike brought his hands down to his sides again, to let him breath more. Jeremy happily took in as much air as he could, and allowed himself to still giggle through the tickly squeezes on his sides. It was a more comfortable laughing pace. It felt better to laugh lightly, than to laugh hysterically.
So, Jeremy decided to get Mike laughing as well. Jeremy ran his fingers around Mike's sides for a bit. When he felt curious, Jeremy reached his hand under Mike's shirt and discovered something new: Mike's pretty ticklish on his belly! Specifically, his belly button! Jeremy gladly took advantage of it, and listened to Mike's inner music, that was his laughter.
"Hehehehehehehe! Dohohohon't yohohohou dahahahare! Yohohou'll rehehehegrehehet ihihit...GAHAHAHAHAHA! JEHEHEREMY NOHOHOHOHO!" Mike laughed joyfully.
Jeremy's smirk began to widen, as he swirled his finger inside Mike's belly button. "Is someone a little ticky-ticky-ticky-ticklish?" Jeremy teased.
Mike's face almost immediately began to glow a red hue. "SHUHUHUT UHUHUHUHUP!" Mike spat.
Jeremy gasped. "Is Mike a little flustered? Is Mikey-Wikey getting flustered from the ticky-ticky's on his belly button?" Jeremy teased, treating him like a toddler.
Mike was slowly going insane. Teasing his belly button?! Talking to him like a TODDLER?! UH...NO THANK YOU! MIKE IS AN ADULT, THANK YOU VERY MUCH!
"Quihihihit teheheheasihihing mehehehe! Ihihi'm nahahahat a chihihihihild!" Mike shot back at Jeremy. Before Jeremy could do anything else, Mike had grabbed Jeremy's upper arms and pulled him down onto Mike's lap! Mike sat up and flipped Jeremy over onto his back, before experimentally digging his fingers into Jeremy's ribs.
"NAHAHAHAHAHA! OHOHOHOH, YOHOHOHOHOU SUHUHUHUHUCK SOHOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAHAD!" Jeremy shouted.
"Wow! You're entire upper body is ticklish! And not just a little ticklish, but SUPER ticklish! We'd better make sure no animatronics find out about this." Mike suggested.
"WHAHAHAHAHAT?! WHAHAHAT AHAHARE YOHOHOU TAHAHAHAHALKIHIHING ABOHOHOHOUT?!" Jeremy asked through his hysterical laughter.
"Didn't you hear? The animatronics are able to scan kids and make comments on certain objects and decorations now. For example: the patterns on your shirt!" Mike explained, poking the stomach underneath Jeremy's shirt.
Jeremy's eyes visibly widened, as he bit his lip.
"One of them might scan your body up and down, up and down, up and down..." Mike teased, pointing his index finger at Jeremy as he raised and lowered it to imitate the scanning. "-And they may find out some pretty interesting information:" Mike added as he lowered his hand down to Jeremy's stomach. Next, Mike focused his eyes on a specific tickle spot before lifting his head up and leaning his head in towards Jeremy's head.
"Mr. Security Guard?" Mike asked, in a silly Freddy voice that somewhat resembled Goofy's voice. "You have some very sensitive spots on your body. Are you ticklish?" Mike (Freddy) asked. Despite the small bits of nervous panic going through Jeremy's head, his body began betraying him by instinctively making him smile and giggle like a complete goof. So, Mike began poking, squeezing, and wiggling his fingers on Jeremy's stomach, ribs, and sides.
"DOHOHOHOHON'T! IHIHIHIT'S NAHAHAHAT FUHUHUHUNNY! IHIHIHIHIT'S CREHEHEHEHEHEPPY!" Jeremy yelled back.
Mike smirked and resorted to his Freddy Fazbear voice again. "Don't worry! I'm not gonna kill ya. I'm just gonna tickle you a little!" Mike replied as he skittered his fingers higher up on Jeremy's ribs. "What's that saying again?...Oh yeah! Coochy-Coochy-Coo!" Mike teased in his Freddy voice.
Next, Mike left his right hand at his ribs, and brought his left hand down to his belly again. Jeremy's laughter turned into cackles rather quickly. "Hey kids! Look! This security guard is very ticklish!" Mike (Freddy) exclaimed. "Next thing you know, children are gonna come running over and cheer excitedly as they watch a security guard get tickled!" Mike reenacted. "They'll giggle at the security guard stuck in Freddy's tickle trap, and they'll even give their own little pokes as well!" Mike reenacted further, adding in little pokes everywhere he could reach to add to the silliness. "It will be such a giggly mess, that someone may have to turn the machine off!" Mike added.
Immediately after that part, Mike stopped his fingers and pulled them away from him. Jeremy just flopped himself onto the floor, breathing in as much air as he could.
Jeremy was just about done for. He couldn't even IMAGINE such an embarrassing thought! "Next thing you know: You're getting laid off by your supervisor for 'being too ticklish'. Like you can control that, of course..." Mike concluded. Jeremy rolled his eyes, but giggled at the silly conclusion.
"Shuhuhut uhuhup...Yohohou wohohouldn't behe ahahahable to suhurvihihihive either..." Jeremy replied.
"Mm...Maybe not...Maybe yes, though..." Mike replied.
Mike only continued to giggle as he laid there on the ground. Looking around the room, Jeremy couldn't help but notice the flashing Wii remotes. Looking up at the TV, Jeremy noticed that the TV was still on! The Race statistics were playing on the screen as well! Jeremy looked down the list of places, and looked at the statistics on the bottom:
[11th | Luigi | DNF | +0 | 0pts]
[12th | King Boo| DNF | +0 | 0pts]
Well...So much for THAT challenge...
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Body Double
tw: brief self-harm
Jeremy and Damien were in charge of Baby's upgrades and maintenance to keep her functioning for the pizzeria. Sometimes Digi would sit in on their work, watching in neutral silence as engineer and student tinkered with the feminine form on the table before them.
"I don't remember installing this system." Jeremy prodded at a series of tubes running delicately around Baby's core and up towards her neck and head. "Damien? Was this your doing?"
Damien blinked, taken out of his focus by the question as his eye color flickered from chocolate brown to rich green and back. "Oh... forgot about that. Yeah, that's the central cooling system, military grade." He shrugged at Jeremy's frown. "It's s'posed to keep her temperature under control. Those blueprints said that if the core gets too hot, any Remnant stored there will break down. It's for Digi's safety."
The two of them looked up at him at that and Digi hunched his shoulders as he pulled his legs up to hide behind. "Sorry," he mumbled, despite not knowing why he would say it and not actually feeling sorry. If anything he felt bitter that people his other self had hurt had taken consideration for his well-being; he still didn't believe he deserved it.
"No, it's actually a good idea. Not sure how you got that tech but as long as we don't have cops at the door, I'll just accept it's there," Jeremy said, looking back at Damien. He tapped his screwdriver against the palm of his hand, his gaze returning to the inactive animatronic on the table. Digi followed his eyes, looking over Baby's face with a spark of content in her appearance.
This version of her was the most recent model the two engineers had crafted. They'd taken inspiration from an amusement park attraction that featured animatronic humans that had such seamless looking skin covering that people were hard-pressed to remember they were machines. Jeremy immediately began drafting an upgraded blueprint while Damien raced to get some of the flesh-toned material from the source. The result was Circus Baby MK.IV, as human-looking a creation as the park's, with smooth peach-toned skin and the same soft hair wig as her previous model.
Meera had invited everyone to a small celebration when Digi was able to walk out of the pizzeria in the new animatronic and no one screamed in terror at the sight of Baby strolling down the street, holding up a sign to invite them to Freddy Fazbear's Pizza and Parties.
"Y'know, we do still have the stuff to make another of these," Jeremy finally said with a thoughtful tone. Damien looked up at him in confusion, then glanced at Baby's face, then up at Digi, then back at Jeremy... and grinned.
"Oh, that's gonna be fuckin' fuuun~," he crooned and Jeremy gave him a disturbed look.
"Sometimes I don't believe you have Papa's soul," he said with an eye twitch. Damien shrugged, twirling a finger in the air.
"Your Papa was fucked in the head before Freddy's; I'm showin' the truth of it, is all," he returned in a matter-of-fact tone.
The exchange had been all but forgotten by Digi until a few months later, when Meera got a call asking them both to stop by the workshop to see something that was made for Digi. The digital ghost gave the phone a distrustful look even as Meera gave him a puzzled one.
"I don't remember asking for upgrades or changes to Baby. She's working fine for you, right?" she asked him, confused by the call even as she grabbed for her purse and keys.
"Everything is functioning perfectly," Digi agreed, floating back and drifting towards the animatronic left inactive on a chair pushed into a corner of the room. He let himself fall into the form, data breaking apart and reforming in the core that held processors and storage for him to reside in as his consciousness spread out. In moments he had control of the animatronic and opened her eyes, running diagnostics in the back of his mind as she stood up from the chair and dusted off her short skirt.
"Ready?" Meera asked, opening the door to their apartment and waiting for Baby to join her.
"So far, so good," Digi replied in Baby's sultry-sweet voice, taking a quick look at a wall-mounted mirror to check over her face and make sure her makeup looked all right. The flesh covering made it easy to smudge lipstick and blush if she wasn't careful. "Let's go see what those payasos made. Maybe something to keep Helpy from falling on the floor while play-testing the ball pit?"
They stood in the workshop while Jeremy fidgeted beside something tall and draped in a white sheet, Damien peering over streams of code on a screen before nodding to himself. Meera just raised an eyebrow at them while Digi leveled a faint glare at Jeremy, memories of that long ago conversation about making another animatronic floating to the surface.
"Severo admin goto...." Jeremy began muttering under his breath out of nervousness and she glared harder.
"That doesn't work on me. I severed that connection, remember?" Digi huffed, "Nobody controls my body but me." Calming mantra or not, he didn't want any risk to his sense of control active. Every new model of Baby he was given to use had him go in and destroy the Fitzgerald control software as his first act.
He sometimes hated how his trauma wouldn't let him trust others so easily.
"So what's this thing you called us about?" Meera asked hurriedly, shifting topics to try and ease tensions more. Her smile was a bit strained but she reached out to pat Baby's shoulder and Digi felt himself relax at the contact.
"Ooh, ooh, can I?!" Damien shouted excitedly, waving an arm wildly with a wide smile. Jeremy sighed and gestured for him to go ahead. "Okay, so like, you're pretty comfortable walking around as Baby, but since we have extra supplies and all, we thought it'd be good if you could be yourself too!"
Digi felt himself tense. What?
The smaller man grabbed the white sheet and beamed at him, eyes bright with cheer. "This is for you! So you don't always have to be walking around in Circus Baby!" he declared and swept the sheet away to reveal....
Tall, male, golden tan skin and blonde hair, styled short in the way Digi had his hair done, frozen forever in digital form, silver-grey eyes lidded in a neutral expression, dressed in casual clothes of shades of blue; Digi stared at what was essentially his body from so long ago, before it was stolen by Afton.
He stepped back, eyes caught by his double's and unable to hear what was going on around him. Was it the Master File? Was it Afton? Was it going to move, to come after him?
His back hit something and he stumbled, one arm lifting to defend himself as he shrank away, desperate to leave the other figure's sight but too afraid to break his own gaze away for fear of leaving himself vulnerable.
"..cian?" He heard words again, once the sheet was thrown over the blonde animatronic to hide it away. "Lucian, it's covered, are you okay?"
"That's not my designation," he replied brokenly, and it registered faintly that his voice, not Baby's, came from his throat. He lifted a hand to his neck, raised it to his eyes, let his gaze rove over the soft red of the fingerless gloves covering a slender and delicate hand, Baby's hand.
Her hand, his hand, because this body was the only one he'd accept as a physical form aside from his hard-light one. It was all he had, all he knew.
Meera knelt beside him -when did he end up on the floor?- and gave him a concerned look. "Are you with me, Lucian? Still there?" she asked him softly.
"Yes," Digi murmured, feeling oddly disconnected from the Baby model he was possessing, as if he couldn't fit his consciousness into it fully like before. "I'm here, just... connection issues." He tried to move, get his legs under him to get up, but they didn't respond with the grace he's used to, jerking in stilted increments. In a flash, Jeremy and Damien were at his other side, tools in hand as Jeremy carefully hovered a hand over one leg.
"I want to check for damage, is that okay? May I touch your leg?" he asked cautiously and Digi almost sobbed in gratitude for that. Instead he jerked his head in a curt nod, trying desperately to regain his sense of self in Circus Baby, to feel her body as his and accept it as he always had. Jeremy's hands circled her knee, prodding and pressing carefully to feel for loose or broken parts under the surface.
Another run of diagnostics. Digi cast his attention about, half on the stream of data and half floundering as his vision tunneled, his field of view in Baby's eyes no longer as wide as before. It didn't even feel like he was in a body, more like he was the back-end software to Baby's user interface again, trapped behind glass and blind to the outside world unless he was hooked into a camera system much like he'd been hooked to the old Baby's eyes.
He couldn't breathe, crumbling in the confines of the machine holding him in its shell.
Meera's little cry of shock barely registered as Digi wrenched himself out of Baby's core and threw himself onto the floor of the workshop, once more in digital form before gathering the energy for hard-light. Jeremy and Damien looked up from the now inactive animatronic to him, concern on their faces. Digi barely spared them a glance, pushing himself to roll onto his back and stare up at the ceiling, taking in deep breaths that he didn't need to exist while Meera rushed to his side, fingers clutching at his hand like she feared he'd vanish if she let go.
He wouldn't do that to her, not now.
"What happened?" Damien asked in a small voice, so unlike him that Digi had to look again to be sure it was actually the Fright Guard that spoke up. "We thought... we made it for you, so you could have your body back... what happened?"
"It's not mine," Digi breathed out, far too honest for his own liking and too fast for him to take back. He squeezed his eyes shut, grimacing. "I mean... it doesn't belong to me. I'm a copy of the original, and he had his body stolen." The queasy feeling of disconnect didn't leave him, and he wanted nothing more than to claw at his own skin, feel something other than that strange distance between consciousness and form. Almost as if guided by that thought, Digi raised his free hand to his collar, dipping under the fabric and dragging his nails over his back, as far as he could reach, and the stings of pain grounded him, bringing relief as he recalibrated himself accordingly.
"Hey!" Jeremy said sharply, grabbing his wrist and yanking his arm away, earning him an icy glare that he managed to not shy away from. "I don't care who or what you are, you're not self-harming if I can help it!" They glared at one another until Digi broke first, looking away with an irritated huff. Only then was his hand released and Jeremy sat back. "The body's yours, made just for you, not anyone else," he said quietly, firmly.
"It's not," Digi muttered, shaking his head. They didn't understand. They didn't see what he saw, felt what he felt. The figure under that sheet... that was someone he had railed and fought against in fury and anguish and regret. That was someone who represented all of his mistakes and self-hatred.
That was someone else's body, someone with silver eyes cold and uncaring of anyone who was hurt by their choices.
"But we made it exactly like you!" Damien protested, still not comprehending anything and it was understandable. Digi ground his teeth together, angrily waving at his own face and emphasizing his right eye.
"No. You didn't," he hissed out, huffing again as the two engineers caught on and looked properly chastened. "You built a body that looks like someone we all hate. Much as I beat on myself for the shit I did, I don't need to be made your punching bag as well."
"We wouldn't-!" Damien began and snapped his mouth shut as Digi pointed at him with narrowed eyes.
<"Liar. You reincarnated for a chance to end my other self; if you hadn't kicked his ass and won, you'd be gunning for mine."> he sneered. Of course he wasn't understood in language, but the feeling was conveyed well and Damien's flicker of guilt didn't make him feel any better.
"We'll do something about that," Jeremy said with a tired sigh. "I'm sorry, this was supposed to be a nice surprise but it went badly. Will you be all right getting home? Do you need any support?" Digi waved him off as Meera helped him stand. His legs trembled a bit but he could feel them as his own and that was more than enough for him. He didn't feel like he'd be able to get control of Baby, though, and said as much to the engineer. "Give yourself some time to recover. We'll finish up diagnostics on her and you can come back to pick her up later."
"Thank you. See you later," Meera told them with a strained smile as she helped lead Digi away and he found himself ever grateful again that she existed, that she was there for him.
He looked down at her face as she looked up at him in support, and took comfort in the steel grey of her eyes, far warmer compared to the silver ones he'd looked at minutes ago. There were too many of those silver eyes he had seen in the world. Digi could live a happy life -if his digital existence counted as a life- with one less body double out there, as far as he was concerned.
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the concept art of 'Black Star'. we are working on this practical robot for movie shots. the movie Ghost in the shell and Alita gave us lots of inspirations. we will make it real soon. #machanicalengineering #animatronics #animatronic #scifiart #machanicalengineering #installation #chinaart #zbrush #zbrushmodel #movieprops #filmprops #props #cosplay #chinaprops #chinesescifi #scifiart #propsmaker #china (在 Beijing) https://www.instagram.com/dadiandian48/p/Bu2p_PKFfS7/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=o82b05j3diug
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Doctor Who: Dalek Attack
SO! MANY! WORDS!
Check under the read more for this super in depth ride description love! [ written by the brilliant Pi on my Cake featuring art by the sharpie queen Tegan pilots a chicken]<3
~Loading Platform/Ride System~
Guests exit the TARDIS and enter into the cargo bay of a Dalek spaceship.
This serves as the loading station for the ride. Guests go forward and see Team Members in Torchwood Institute uniforms here to help them into the ride vehicles. [ The Torchwood Institute is a team of alien hunters and paranormal investigators based in Cardiff. They have helped the Doctor a few times before. ] The ride is a mini-EMV style system similar to Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh. Although both for capacity reasons and to add more motion/rotation, the ride vehicles are a bit larger. One other difference from Pooh is the use of showstops throughout to increase the ride time and enhance the experience.
Visually, they look like Daleks. The story reason for this is that we are using the shells of old, broken Daleks to be able to sneak through the ship undetected.
~Scene 1~
Guests begin their journey by being almost immediately stopped by a Dalek. The vehicles rotate to face the imposing, yet simple animatronic figure.
“HALT! THE DALEK SHIP IS ON FULL LOCKDOWN! ALL DALEKS MUST BE SCANNED!” - Dalek Guard
The Eleventh Doctor’s voice can be heard over a radio assuring us that the shells we are riding in will pass any scan. The Dalek’s weapon begins to charge as if he is about to shoot.
“Well, in theory they can pass any scan.” - The Doctor
“SCAN COMPLETE! CONTINUE ON, FELLOW DALEK! MORE GUARDS ARE NEEDED TO WATCH THE PRISONER AND THE ULTIMATE EXTERMINATOR!” - Dalek Guard
“Ultimate Exterminator? Don’t like the sound of that. But let’s focus on finding me first.” - The Doctor
~Scene 2~
Guests then continue on through the foreboding ship. A few other Daleks can be seen standing guard. Weapons seem to follow us.
This appears to be an armory of some sorts. Decommissioned Dalek shells broken down and scrapped for parts mixed in with new weapons and GunSticks [ the little laser doodads that Daleks have. ] This is a quiet scene. A calm before the storm. But tension is rising and seeing the Dalek armory raises the tension and establishes just how dangerous they can be.
~Scene 3~
Next is the Dalek Prison Block. Most of the cells are empty since Daleks don’t typically take prisoners. But we do see the 10th Doctor in a cell!
This is another showstop as our vehicles park in front of a large screen showing the 10th Doctor.
“Sending the calvary in repurposed old Dalek shells, brilliant! I am one smart fellow! Well, I will be one smart fellow. Well, I am one smart fellow and my future regeneration will be too. You know what, you all get the gist. Open this cell we have work to do.” - 10th Doctor
The cell opens up and The 10th Doctor steps out holding out the Sonic Screwdriver to scan the room.
“Now, the Daleks have some sort of super weapon and I’m gonna need some back up. One smart fellow is great, but two! That’s when things get crazy. Of course, the calculations required for two versions of myself to exist in the same time and place take a very long time. But if I start now I should be done in…” - 10th Doctor
The ride vehicles turn around to face a different screen where a TARDIS is appearing. As it is appearing, the Eleventh Doctor’s voice can be heard.
“...137 years, 2 months, 4 days, 7 hours, 6 minutes, and 42 seconds. Hello, me. Long time no see.” - The Eleventh Doctor
~Scene 4~
Alarms start to blare! Dalek troops are everywhere [ optical illusions and screens are used to make this section of the ride look much larger and much more full of Dalek. ] We see the two Doctors going around on the screens outsmarting and tricking Daleks to save us. It can be stuff as simple as basic pranks [ like the 10th Doctor tapping a Dalek on it’s right “shoulder” when really he’s on the left side ] to more aggressive stuff [ like the 11th Doctor knocking a lubricant on the floor and “This is Sparta” kicking a Dalek down down the slippery hall. ]
This scene is pure fun crazy chaos and absolutely captures the spirit of light-hearted, epic adventures that make Doctor Who so great!
~Scene 5~
Next we enter the room with the Ultimate Exterminator! A giant Dalek Super Weapon! Both Doctors are standing nearby gloating and exchanging some fun, cocky banter. This is another showstop in front of a large screen. They explain that the reason they captured the 10th Doctor was that they wanted to use the Temporal Energy generated by Timelords to power the weapon. But what they don’t understand is that time isn’t linear, but actually from a non-linear, non-subjective viewpoint, it's more like a big ball of wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey stuff.
Since time isn’t simple and linear, anything using it as a power source can have that power taken away. A weapon made for explosions, can instead cause an implosion! All they need to do is reverse the polarity of the neutron flow!
This whole scene works as an homage to the technobable filled inspirational hero speeches the Doctor is known for!
Guests then follow a glowing pipe towards the engine of the Ultimate Exterminator.
~Scene 6~
As we head towards the engine for another show stop in front of a large screen, we see it already pulsing with energy and getting ready to implode!
Suddenly there is a big blast and wind blows through the room! A hole was blown in the wall of the ship! Daleks are seen flying out into space and the ride vehicles use it’s motion base to simulate the feeling of trying to hold on!
“Allons-y!” - 10th Doctor
“Geronimo!” - 11th Doctor
The scene quickly becomes a short simulator type sequence as we get sucked out into space! Daleks out in the void with us as well as a lot of debris. We see the TARDIS flying around in the distance. Although as we get a bit further from the ship things start to slow down leading to another slower scene.
~Scene 7~
This scene has a bit of peaceful stillness as everyone is calmly floating out in space. Lights line the room creating a beautiful starfield. A miniature of the wrecked Dalek ship is here creating the optical illusion of it being off in the distance. A couple of Dalek figures are floating in space [ the supports are hidden in the darkness. ]
The peacefulness is interrupted by the Eleventh Doctor’s voice over the radio.
“Beautiful, isn’t it? I’ve been travelling through here for a thousand years and the sight of the stars still hasn’t gotten old.” - 11th Doctor
The sound of the Doctor’s voice alerts a nearby Dalek that was aimlessly floating out in space. It starts to flail and panic and shoots it’s laser wildly hoping to “EXTERMINATE” the Doctor!
With a flash of light and a sudden jerking motion from the vehicle, it seems like the guests were hit! The vehicles start spinning as they careen into the next room!
~Scene 8~
This scene uses a speed tunnel effect [ basically a wrap around projection tunnel ] like Buzz Lightyear’s Space Ranger Spin. This allows the guests to be surrounded by a high speed space battle and hurtle through the stars as Daleks try to EXTERMINATE them! The vehicles are turned backwards here to help add to the chaos and excitement of this sequence.
Among the space debris flying by during this scene on the projections, Jmmy Neutron’s ship and George Jetsons’s ship can be seen as Easter Eggs to the past inhabitants of this showbuilding.
After a bit, the star projections give way to a time warp tunnel! With two TARDISes flying through it! The Doctors rescued us and we are now warping safely back to earth!
~Scene 9~
Guests then head to one final show stop facing the TARDIS in an alley behind the museum that served as the queue. The door opens and behind it is a screen with the Eleventh Doctor standing in the doorway here to say goodbye.
“You’ve done splendidly. Absolutely breathtakingly fantastic. Fantastic. Faaaannnntttaasstic. It sounds weirder when I say that then when I said it. Oh well. Point is, you did an amazing job and you saved a lot of people. Now, go treat yourself! You earned something special. Maybe get a nice fez. Fezzes are cool.” - The 11th Doctor
The TARDIS then disappears [ What we saw was just a Pepper’s Ghost reflection, so making it disappear is easy. ] After that, guests head towards the unload station which continues the alley theming. The voice of beloved Doctor Who side character and star of the Torchwood spin off, Captain Jack Harkness, comes over the radio.
“Before you head home, me and my buddies at Torchwood wanna check in with you. Just a quick debrief and you can be on your way. And I’m a master at debriefing.” - Jack Harkness ;)
This short message sets up the story for the gift shop and gives a nice segue for guests exiting the ride and heading to the store.
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Research - Studio
(Initial Research Conducted in Week One)
Tutorials
Making a Silicone Mask
How To Make CFX Masks
https://youtu.be/BIbgZSg1E7k
How to life-cast
https://youtu.be/V3rxHJPOWHg
Making Arduino Animatronics
How to Build a Simple 3D Printed Arduino Animatronic Eye Mechanism
https://youtu.be/Ftt9e8xnKE4
Artist Models
Ghost in the Shell
Adam Savage Behind the Scenes of Ghost in the Shell!
https://youtu.be/KosBvDyWgnA
Behind the Scenes at Weta Workshop: Ghost in the Shell
https://youtu.be/b4jxefqJ9ic
Ghost in the Shell: The Weta Workshop Story
https://youtu.be/KrLFb5Eia_E
Pacific Rim Uprising
Making the Pilot Suits at Weta Workshop
https://youtu.be/d8OSn0pbJtw
I Am Mother
Creating the Robot for I Am Mother (Netflix): Inside Weta Workshop
https://youtu.be/PBpBXf8GIp8
The Wandering Earth
Weta Workshop - Crafting Tech Suits for The Wandering Earth
https://youtu.be/T7c_zxVuQaY
The Mask of Youth
Mat Collishaw, The Mask of Youth at Royal Museums Greenwich
https://youtu.be/v3ZVLYAC6_s
Gray Fox Helmet
Making a motorized Gray Fox Helmet
https://youtu.be/5lRApF-siVo
Helmet Fan
DIY Solar Powered Helmet Fan
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h36dj-tfrdo
Inspiration
Identity https://youtu.be/ikGVWEvUzNM
The Making of Sophia https://youtu.be/D2I2V1zTGw8
The Machine Zone https://youtu.be/4KuN8vtIWQU
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1. Embroidery 2. Ducks 3. Surrealist art 4. More ducks what the frell does it have against ducks. Is it not a fan of Duck Tales? Is that why all the fanart is getting blocked? What is even going oooooon?!?! 5. A single photo of a cemetery.
6. A photograph of a tree on a misty morning.
7. Objecthead art 8. Photographs of old, paint-spattered paintbrushes 9. Ugly shoe art 10. Geographic digital art 11. Ducks 12. MORE DUCKS.
13. A really great example of being a Cool Aunt? Like seriously it was just pictures of the adorable ‘drive-in’ movie this lady set up for all the kids in the family. How is something so wholesome getting flagged as sensitive content??????
14. Mario Kart 64 race track posters. 15. Game of Thrones tarot concept art. 16. A really amazing video about Japanese high schoolers who figured out how to hatch eggs without shells, suspended in plastic wrap over a plastic cup. Complete with TINY BABY CHICKEN running around their classroom! 17. A comic inspired by a gif of a French exchange student in Australia defeating a dangerous murder-lizard because she thought it was a weird ugly dog and just grabbed it by the tail and dragged it out of a restaurant like a freaking hero.
18. Florida Man comics. 19. Cute cartoonish ceramic figurines. 20. Video of a cat on a swing playing a drum with its tail. 21. A particularly aesthetically pleasing parking structure. 22. Surrealist art. 23. Fibonacci spiral wood shavings. 24. A dog with good manners. 25. More surrealist art. 26. An abandoned building.
27. Dogs bending the rules. 28. A puppy’s first time seeing the sun. 29. Sculptures of fantasy creatures. 30. Drawings of fully-clothed and very fashionable ladies. 31. A celebrity photoshoot, also fully clothed. 32. People having fun with statues. 33. OH NO MORE DUCKS
. 34. Gifs of a baby shark. 35. An adorable comic about a ghost. 36. Newspaper clippings from 1896 with drawings of a woman standing on her hands. 37. String art. 38. Whang Od, the 100-year-old badass who’s the last traditional kalinga tattoo artist in the Philippines. 39. Mermaids. 40. A guy dressing up in cute costumes with his baby. 41. Witty book titles.
42. Victorian monster art. 43. A post about how to make rainbow pudding pops which I found on the tumblr radar—unblocked there, blocked in the dash! 44. A gold-themed moodboard of classical art.
Drawings of hands holding flowers. 45. Trees. 46. A plant hospital and rehabilitation center. 47. An article clipping about koalas with accompanying drawing from a newspaper in 1897. 48. A perfectly mundane movie gifset.
49. Ghostly paintings. 50. Lesbian street art which was adorable. 51. Chuck E. Cheese’s animatronic band.
Things Tumblr ‘Safe Mode’ has kept me safe from so far:
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#ctec608 ‐ Final Entry ‐ Alyssa Kerrigan ‐ Project Kē
Research - Studio
Special effects: Animatronics vs Prosthetics - Studio
Group Values/Purpose - Studio
Brainstorming - Studio
Timeline - Studio
Moodboard - Studio
Materials, Patterning and Prototyping - Studio
Statement of Intent - Studio
Project Kē - Studio
Sketches - Studio
Character Design - Studio
Materials - Studio
Moodboards - Studio
Breakdown of Brief and Time Management - Studio
Concept Art - Studio
Concept Art - Studio
Prototyping in lockdown - Studio
Prototyping Two - Studio
Crits Session and Where to Next? - Studio
Modified Concept Art - Studio
Modified Concept Art - Studio
Character Map - Studio
Helmet Mechanism Version 1 - Studio
Character Design Developments - Studio
Character Concept Art - Studio
Prototyping + Pattern Making - Studio
Planning for after the Semester Break - Studio
Modes of Communication - Studio
Final Concept Art - Studio
Final Character Design - Studio
Resources:
Research into materials and making of
North, D., Rehak, B., & Duffy, M. S. (2015). Special effects: New histories, theories, contexts. London: BFI, 132-441.(Research conducted in Week One and Two)
Rickitt, R. (2007). Special effects: The history and technique. New York, NY: Billboard Books, 268-363.
[Video]. REALISTIC SILICONE FACE MASK - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BIbgZSg1E7k
[Video]. How to life cast (make a mold of your head) - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V3rxHJPOWHg
[Video]. How to Build a Simple 3D Printed Arduino Animatronic Eye . Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ftt9e8xnKE4
[Video]. Adam Savage Behind the Scenes of Ghost in the Shell! - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KosBvDyWgnA
[Video]. Behind the Scenes at Weta Workshop: Ghost in the Shell - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b4jxefqJ9ic
[Video]. Ghost in the Shell: The Weta Workshop Story - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KrLFb5Eia_E
[Video]. Pacific Rim Uprising - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d8OSn0pbJtw
[Video]. Creating the Robot for I Am Mother (Netflix): Inside Weta Workshop . Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PBpBXf8GIp8
[Video]. DIY Solar Powered Helmet Fan - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h36dj-tfrdo
[Video]. Making a motorized Gray Fox Helmet (Metal Gear Solid) - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5lRApF-siVo
[Video]. Mat Collishaw, The Mask of Youth at Royal Museums Greenwich . Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v3ZVLYAC6_s
[Video]. Weta Workshop - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T7c_zxVuQaY
[Video]. 3D Printing a Samus Metroid Helmet - Zortrax M300 - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=h8qvc0wMNYU&list=PL2tJQ5Pb--L0qCCmKhnZMI7mk54scmfcG&index=20&t=0s
[Video]. DIY fan mod for helmets/cosplays ($10 bucks or less to do) - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r3FllARPT2Y
[Video]. Helmet Fan Setup - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pn6-BqOCUi4
[Video]. How to Add a Fan to a Helmet or Mask - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L69B7x1Pbi0
[Video]. How to Build a Foam Cosplay Helmet! (For Honor game) - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BgL_6jWNP2c
[Video]. How to Make a Helmet Pattern - Prop: Shop - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KZZ6Lftdxqo
[Video]. How to Make a Helmet Pattern - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FJg0bbHsupw
[Video]. How To Make IRON MAN HELMET\ Automatic faceplate\Lifting EYE . Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oMIrT8gty54
[Video]. Iron Man Power Suit 39 | Helmet Faceplate | James Bruton - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HBRoMPvzTcQ
Painting – The Foam Cave. Retrieved August 3, 2020, from https://www.thefoamcave.com/painting/
What Are Helmets Made Of? You trust your motorcycle helmet to. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://helmetsaves.life/what-are-helmets-made-of-e843028ccffe
Inspirations [Video]. Identity SHORT FILM (Award Winning Inspirational Short) - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ikGVWEvUzNM
[Video]. Mat Collishaw: The Machine Zone - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4KuN8vtIWQU
[Video]. The Making of Sophia: Frubber® - YouTube. Retrieved August 12, 2020, from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D2I2V1zTGw8
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