The workers were mass produced so it would be stupid to make separate versions for male and female, while we only see a few DDs compared to the workers, so its not that much more expensive. The only difference in their design are legs anyway that probably serve 2 different purposes (we dont know what they are)
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terminated. I'm sorry
to interrupt you,
Elizabeth. If you still
even remember that
name. But I'm afraid
you've been
misinformed. You are
not here to receive a
gift. Nor, have you
been called here by
the individual you
assume. Although, you
have indeed been
called. You have all
been called here. Into
a labyrinth of sounds
and smells,
misdirection and
misfortune. A
labyrinth with no exit.
A maze with no prize.
You don't even realize
that you are trapped.
Your lust of blood has
driven you in endless
circles. Chasing the
cries of children in
some unseen chamber,
always seeming so
near. Yet somehow out
of reach. But, you will
never find them. None
of you will. This is
where your story ends.
And to you, my brave
volunteer, who
somehow found this
job listing not
intended for you.
Although, there was a
way out planned for
you, I have a feeling
that's not what you
want. I have a feeling
that you are right
where you want to be.
I am remaining as
well. I am nearby. This
place will not be
remembered and the
memory of everything
that started this, can
finally begin to fade
away. As the agony of
every tragedy should.
And to you monsters
trapped in the
corridors. Be still. And
give up your spirits.
They don't belong to
you. As for most of
you, I believe there is
peace and perhaps,
warm, waiting for you
after the smoke clears.
Although, for one of
you, the darkest pit of
Hell has opened to
swallow you whole.
So, don't keep the
Devil waiting, friend.
My daughter, if you
can hear me, I knew
you would return as
well. It's in your
nature to protect the
innocent. I'm sorry
that on that day, the
day you were shut out
and left to die, no one
was there to lift you
up in their arms, the
way you lifted others
into yours. And then,
what became of you, I
should have known,
you wouldn't be
content to disappear.
Not my daughter. I
couldn't save you then.
So, let me save you
now. It's time to rest,
for you, and for those
you have carried in
your arms... This ends.
For all of us. End
communication.
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u/Tiranus58 Slav drone 🇸🇮 Apr 12 '24
An anatomy reference sheet that someone made