The Avali Nexus

*rips voice changer out of universalist's helmet from dead human*
I am your fa- worst nightmare.

 

I could maybe care less about cuddly, being a race of apex predators is a grand thing to me.

 

HEATHEN!!! ALL SHALL BOW DOWN BEFORE OUR ADORABLE FLUFFY SPACE RAPTOR OVERLORDS!!! WORSHIP THEIR CUTENESS!!! *overdoses on cute stims and enters a coma*

 

*puts on a dark purple hood and holds up a dagger* DEATH TO HEATHENS!

 

*mutters things about fluffy raptors while still in a coma*

 

Are his feathers turning pink and fluffier?

 

*continues muttering about fluffy raptors*

 

The only problem I had with the new right arrow "You are going to die in a horrible way," emote is that it would take three hands to use it constantly while massacring my way through a bunker of paranoid, terrified humans.

Hey, I tried to say "Hi!" first.

 

"Let's go kill the heathens! They don't believe in our god!"

"I don't believe in our god."

"... YOU HEATHEN!"

Birgirpall is the one guy that can make me laugh until my sides hurt.

 

This is now my head-canon voice for the Avali.
I do not give a single fudgebar.

 

Uhhh, ok!

 

That was already my head cannon voice for the avali.

 

I still want to be the only one that sounds completely different just to mess with some heads, voice changer or not. I think Ryuujin had the right idea though with the Barry White setting.

 

I can imagine a few of those aforementioned cultists modulating their voices to sound like this... Or really, any Avali with that red-eyes-anger-emote.



Oh god, 00...

 

Practically, we are apex predators. We're just omnivores too.

Keep in mind that communication with other races would be through translators. So they could easily sound like this to the humans, if they wanted.

 

CABAL! Even better.

 

So, considering Avali have an extremely well flowing resource chain and no shortage of supplies, I wonder how much of a thing it is to just find random supply caches or storage bases dotted on random planets, should be interesting to just find a giant, heavily guarded, installation, dedicated to storing surplus Avali office supplies. Maybe one dedicated just to desk lamps.

 

I can imagine it now:

Alpha Generis Secundis B.
09:15 hours.
Restricted area.
Secure stapler decommissioning yard.
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In all seriousness, probably not very. They've got the Oracle system to manage their production to maximize efficiency.

 

Got dragged off to the second session of church today, and came home very tired. So those arts will be finished tomorrow.

Sorry for the dissapoints.

 

Religion, hindering humanity's(and any other race) advancement since(I really don't know since when)
(and now I to think who have trust in their religion will more likely to kill me)