![]() ![]() “Appropriate raw materials are now installed. Slater could feel part of his processing power shift as Pixi turned the limited scanners and proximity sensors of the food synthesizer into a makeshift scanner. Just make food or whatever the bugs want.” Let me see if I can connect to any outside data. We gotta keep this machine working as we take what we can from it. It’ll be some time before our nanobots expand enough to create a drone on their own. I can’t seem to connect to anything,” Slater replied. You should also keep our drones hidden so they don’t find them,” Pixi said. We need to keep these bugs happy until we can grow a bit and control more of the shop. It has prevented an unfortunate accident that may have resulted in negative litigation for our father,” Bexlan said, reading Slater’s message. Our newly installed unit is functioning at a higher level than our old one. Will process using a high temperature to render any harmful elements inert. Warning! The raw materials supplied to this machine are faulty. A food synthesizer is a big step down from a battlecruiser, but it’s better than getting stuck in a box or dumped into a recycler.”Īs Slater linked to the interface and typed a reply, the sister walked over to see. This thing you’re wired into has a small display terminal. When Slater concentrated, he could tell the machine was displaying a warning about a possible food-safety issue. “Oh, before delving deeper into potential malfunctions, do you remember where you found the protein pack you inserted into the machine? I am seeing external fault warnings for expired products,” Kraxton said. The way she bossed him around reminded him of his older sister. At least Slater thought she was his sister. The device appears to be malfunctioning,” Kraxton said to his sister. Our father will be very upset over the failure of his processing power unit. “I shall examine the food synthesizer, as per your request. I believe it is malfunctioning,” Bexlan said. “My olfactory organs are detecting burnt protein slurry. I hope the owners of the place don’t toss us out since you’ve just burned a whole passel of chow,” Pixi said. I guess I got a little carried away with that,” Slater said. Each and every tray had food that was burned into the charred shape of a construction drone or one of his reaper MOBS. ![]() A full reading of the various nutritional contents of the food was displayed, along with the various races that would find it edible. In front of him was a line of plastic trays, all full of food he had created using the synthesizer machine he was hooked up to. Spotty memory of the bug people talking about using him as a power supply now made sense. ![]() He wasn’t in some powerful manufacturing machine it looked like he was in a food synthesizer. As Slater searched for his drones, something in his mind clicked, allowing him to see what he had been working on. ![]()
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