Rocket Co. Worker Clones

Yeah so I did some more Heroforge designs. Too afraid to do the Color Gang cuz I think I'll get it wrong, so I did the Rocket Co. people, with some characters from the Mercenary Tryouts. Here they are in order of hierarchy.

I didn't make Ballista, Primal, and Hazard human though, because I don't see them as human, or even superhuman. To me, they're some creatures from other dimensions, with abilities attributed to the physics of their homeworlds. Besides, their art styles are such a big part of their characters, I wanted to capture them as much as possible. Especially Hazard, who's supposed to be the generic male, since he's a bathroom sign. If you think I should just make them human as well, please let me know.

• His notes are in https://animatorvsanimation.fandom.com/f/p/4400000000000182584

• Wondered whether to build the CEO of a company or the sweet young lady she started out as. I chose the former.

• Took a while to find something to put in her hand. My first choice was a clipboard, but they didn't have it. After rewatching AvA 11, I chose a screwdriver. There's another scene where she holds a fishing rod and her fish btw.

• Heroforge faces don't work well for characters unless they're hardened warriors...

• Light skin tone cuz black outfit

• Bald cuz when will I get the opportunity? It looks good on him, too.

• Suit and tie cuz bodyguard/security chief

• Don't like the way the toolbar gadgets extend to his fingers, but this was the closest (and coolest) they had. Would you have preferred simple wristwatches?

• Wanted to give him an earpiece but the closest thing they had were hearing aids.

• That moment where he uses the electricity sign. My first choice was a shield to use in place of a stop sign, but there wasn't one I liked.

• Generic outfit for a generic male

• This is not a H4CK3R design, okay?

• The original looks like he's wearing baggy jeans, but come on. Have you ever seen a prehistoric wearing baggy jeans?

• Gave him furs to spruce up his upper body a bit. Should they be removed?

• Didn't give him a quiver cuz we never see him reloading (and cuz I don't think you can put both a bow and a quiver on his back)

• This REALLY tempted me to make the mercs human, cuz I wanted to express his rage. Unfortunately, rules are rules.

• Wanted to spread his fingers apart but you need Pro for that

• Wish the hammer was bigger

• I had absolutely no idea what his outfit should be, so I just gave him gym clothes.

• Maybe too much blue in his outfit?

• I wanted to give this guy a clipboard, but they didn't have one. Instead, I gave him the suitcase they put TSC's pencil in.

• Built him cuz he was in Mercenary Tryouts.

• Dark skin tone cuz bright outfit

• This looks stupid, but he really did hold those things in AvA 3, with Firefox beside him.

• Built him cuz he at least TRIED to apply for the position

• Don't ask me what that sword is; I have no idea

• There were more black highlights, but I removed them cuz they looked ugly

• Shame that I can't make his eyes show (they're bright green underneath the helmet btw)

Please let me know what you think, especially the thing about the mercs.

I think we got some proof now.

As we see, victim have a lot of grey-stick man workers.

Ever since the rampage of TCO and TDL at newgrounds, a lot of rocket corp’s employees either died or left, and the company’s economy plummeted, with no more workers hired. It is likely that after the event, only agent and the grey stick figure (truck driver) remained. In order to continue the company’s work, victim probably cloned the grey sick figure, where the clones wear grey hats while the original wear a black hat to distinguish them.

At the end of the victim episode, the walls showed reports of the grey stick figure related to cloning, so that’s why I think the workers are all clones.

(and of course, the company must have improved their conditions after cloning the grey sick figure. This should be why the menacaries can be hired)

Hi everyone! A quick intro, I just joined here. I’d love to share details I noticed with ya’ll and hope that we’ll have a great time together!

First, let’s all say that it is an amazing episode and victim’s origins are brutal. (And also poor mitsi I hope she’ll be revived)

Theres quite a few details in the episode too, here’s the ones I noticed:

• The box is located at the exactly same place as the dance floor

• The wall (in the end of the episode) have a blueprint of rocket corp’s building. One of the doors are removed in the actual building (likely because of renovation)

• On the walls, there are posters indicating research on green life particles

• ”line” is likely a publicly authoritative newspaper cooperation

• There are also posters showing Mitsi being the company’s CEO before the incident

• Several posters are designed in a way that insults victim

• The company’s economy dropped after the incident, shown from line graphs

• On a lot of newspapers, victim wrote large red words like “why” “vulnerable” to indicate his hate of the people who looked down at him (because he can’t run the company with trauma) and TCO

• TCO is described as an “angel of death” by an artist

• Agent and the grey stick man are likely the only workers who stayed in rocket corp while others all left.

• On the wall, there’s reports on the grey stick figure for cloning. This meant that all the other grey figures are clones of the original (the original wear a black hat, clones wear grey hats)

• The reason why agent is not cloned might be that he doesn’t meet a condition (likely the condition that the circled in red on the grey stick man’s report but it is hard to read)

• The wall also showed post its of TCO. One of them showed TCO’s ability of using fire, with “ICE?” Written beside. Victim might be trying to use ice to defeat TCO.

• No wonder why victim is surprised when TCO froze himself, victim didn’t know that TCO can use ice.

• ”guns?Rockets?Darts” it written on one post it, likely to be about the weapons that the menacaries used

• Many say that TDL killed Mitsi not TCO because the fireballs explode

The wall in the end of the episode showed a lot of details. Alan must have put a lot of attention and detail into it intentionally. Also, I remember noticing more than I wrote here. Feel free to add!

OH GEEZ CLIMAX BUILD UP DOLSKFIFOSJFNTKEDJ

I AM GENUINELY SO EXCITED BUT I'M N-NOT SURE IF I CAN MAKE IT THAT BIG WAHAHAHAHAH

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Also forgot to mention:

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Oomg OMG omg omg omg worth the sleep deprived of me o jeez...

One thing I would like to say, I am not sure if it's gonna be long, because on my last chapter I lost all my progress and had to do it again 😭 😞

So this will be a decent chunk of a size ig, sry for dissatisfied comments

Foreshadowing text of the chapter: The other gray stick had disapated out of our viewpoints

Enjoy or not, it's 2024 no one cares

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My world was faltering once she talked to me.

"Should I trust you?"

"Of course you can, silly!" She replied, "Plus, everyone gets mixed up in this building, it's quite scary. The only way to tell the difference is to get everyone inside The Box and check all their file names- quite tedious with a ton of workers. I don't like this job either, vic- I mean boss has literally stalked random people for no reason, just...justice. We don't even know what he is actually doing, and the consequences are extremely high if we try to know, don't ask too much questions, and stay low...kinda obvious your undercover."

A group of people were arguing, the shades guy from earlier, a stick that was brown and made out of chalk, an 8-bit stick, a stick that looks like one of those bathroom signs, and someone who looks like The Chosen One. I'm not sure who the group is but that hollow-head looks really really stern.

"And that's boss," she whispered, "let's get outta here before he lowers our pay raises."

We tipped toed out of the room successfully. I'm not really sure why she wants to help me anyway, but whatever. Faith is going to be my guide in this organization, but I need to look for my friends.

"So," we were in a room that was safe to talk, "I really need to find my friends, they are all gray as well and- I lost them."

Faith looked at me, her lively attitude taking a break. She gestured her hand to come follow her and I did. My guts were screaming 'she's a traitor, you shouldn't have trusted her.' A pit-sinking feeling has leeched onto my chest and is growing massively large.

"Hi Kevin! How's the intern?" She started greeting people to act normal I guess.

"He's kinda curious and scared, who's that?"

"Oh, uhhmm.. you know!"

The other gray stick had disapated out of our viewpoints. She began speed walking, making me wanting to die from asthma. But I should keep up, then use the inhaler that I packed. She swerved hallways and juked sticks, as well as greeting them normally. An alarmed also blared, turning rooms red with an additional announcement.

"This is the security manager of RockeTech and as I am about to say, intruders had been located outside the parking lot, using Adobe Animate tools to disguise as one of your fellow workers. Please stay high alert for anything suspicious and report immediately to the security wing. I repeat, intruders are in this building right now, report anything abnormal to the security wing."

'Sh*t' was the only word I could think of. My sanity is draining, they are going to kill me, everyone except my friends and Faith.

"And here's the last of them." A voice by Faith said. Ironically, her name is the total opposite of what she was advertised. "Ehh, I kinda listed my full name but whateves...does anyone have an undo button to possibly reveal these things?"

"Yeah sure, here it is." The shades dude handed her an undo button and turned us all back. We were circled by armed gray sticks. "I better get a pay raise from boss."

"Carmen! Do something!"

"They're armed!" She started sobbing.

"Bet you didn't agree to this mission, Stickbucks girl, so stop choking on that bitter taste...okay?" I was basically flabbergasted by the change of tone this twisted d*ck had. She really wanted to be a Dreamworks villain to shove it in our face. That only wanted to make Carmen cry even more and not just clock her out. To be fair, weapons are not something you should mess with, we basically don't have any ranged tools besides melee diamond swords from Minecraft. I know that would not work, bringing a sword to a gun fight is not the best play, even worse when surrounded by a flood of gray and an Agent Smith is definitely not a winning battle. A gray figure stepped through the crowd, a grand entrance perhaps.

"Ahh..I recognize that shade of green from somewhere..."

"victim, please...mercy."

His skin was a dark gray when I saw him close up, differentiating from Chosen's skin color, which was jet black. Also his ring shape is different-I believe he does not have any powers but I am not going to rebel anytime soon with his stare. He knelt down to Conner.

"And I thought you died," he felt Conner's chin which gave me charisma vibes, "but you betrayed me instead, lackey!" He slapped his face harshly and stepped back, really turning into his own villain arc smile. The grin of evil could be the last thing I see today, or even the last thing I will see until I get obliterated. Conner felt his cheek, and I would probably have shreak a little from that. The gray mob was making me dizzy, and intimidating sticks were either serious or grinning evily. I'm not sure if my menu is great and all but maybe I could use it...maybe.

A swipe away from freedom, or a total mistake.

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BOII THAT'S ALL YOU GET REHEHEHEHEHE

BAII B*TCH THANKS FOR READING!!!

Lolz, jokes aside..I am very excited for the coming chapters :)

I had a random burst of productivity yesterday and finished a whole chapter in a day. It'll probably be a while until the next chapter for reasons that I won't go into here, but I figured I'd post this one anyways.

Previous chapter: https://animatorvsanimation.fandom.com/f/p/4400000000000159283

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“Who? What orange guy?” Dennis persisted.

“Not your business,” Barbara said, returning to her clipboard full of scribbled notes.

“How am I supposed to help when I have no idea what’s going on?” Dennis said.

“You’re not.”

“Isn’t that what Sheila said? For me to help you guys do whatever it is you do?” Dennis said, following Sheila as she wandered from the various computer monitors and file cabinets.

“Not what I heard,” Barbara retorted, “and I have more important things to worry about.”

“Then let me help! What can I help you with?”

“You can help me by sitting quietly over there and not touching anything.”

Dennis decided to hold his tongue. Maybe annoying one of his bosses wasn’t the best strategy to prove himself. Maybe she’d be a little less touchy if he left her alone.

He walked to the computer where Kevin sat. “I don’t want to seem pushy or anything, but I need a whole, printed page full of exposition. What are we doing here? Where did this pencil come from? Who is the ‘orange guy’ that Barbara keeps referring to?”

Kevin smiled. “Can I give you the short answers instead?”

“Please do.”

“The pencil was confiscated from an orange dude who defended one of Boss’s enemies. That orange dude is now in custody, and Larry and Howie have gone to get him.” Kevin said, returning to his work.

“You mean stolen,” Dennis said.

Kevin shrugged. “Sheila’s willing to do anything to make the greatest technology known to stick-kind. And sometimes, we have to reverse-engineer it. Nothing wrong with that.”

“What do you mean when you say ‘in custody’?” Dennis said, “Like, at a police station?”

Kevin looked at Dennis blankly. “Don’t you have intern stuff to do or something? I thought you said the short answer would suffice.”

Dennis sighed. Kevin was right. Even though his biggest questions had been answered, new ones had popped up like weeds after a good rain. He wanted to know more about the orange stick figure. Maybe he’d even get to meet the guy. Well, he’d gotten what he wanted. Now it was back to work.

“Barbara,” Dennis pleaded, “Do you need any more help with… anything?”

“No,” Barbara said before gruffly shouting, “Kevin!”

“What?” Kevin hollered back.

“I need you to go in the isolation chamber and try drawing a shark.”

“Yeah, not happening, Barbie.”

“Come on!” Barbara said, “It’ll just take, like, two seconds.”

“Then why don’t you do it?”

Dennis saw his chance. The two were upset enough at each other for him to take advantage of it. He remembered what his mother had told him when he was little. It was something about helping without being told and taking every opportunity to be kind.

Dennis’s timid footsteps were not heard between the two blabbering scientists. And he wasn’t noticed when he picked up the pen, either. But when he started to draw, the room fell silent.

Dennis’s hand movements were fluid, his footwork was a dance. When he was finished, he was all out of breath.

“How— how did I do?” Dennis said, gasping.

Barbara’s face was stone-cold. Kevin was facepalming. Dennis had the feeling that they weren’t happy.

“That… might be a shark,” Kevin said, trying to sound cheerful, “I think you’re getting better.”

“Dennis,” Barbara said, hardly able to form words, let alone derogatory comparisons, “Garbage, Dennis. Like, why do you suck so much? I told you we were done. It’s a simple direction. Did it sound like I wanted your help? Was it implied by my tone of voice?”

Dennis shrank back and endured the berating in silence. Barbara was just getting started when Kevin elbowed her. “Shut up, he’s here.”

“Don’t tell me to shut up!” Barbara said defiantly before turning around to see Howard and Larry return with the orange stick figure. Then she shut up.

Dennis almost forgot his shame, watching the stranger approach. He must’ve been gaping. His eyes lit up with boyish excitement as if it were Christmas morning.

The stick figure walked slowly with his eyes downcast. His hands were held tightly behind his back by some weird high-tech handcuffs wielded by Howard. Why was everything way cooler than it needed to be?

“Dennis, put the pencil down, please,” Kevin said.

Dennis looked down. Right. He was still holding the pencil. Even if he wanted to, Dennis couldn’t argue. Not in front of this newcomer whom he admired so. It didn’t make sense, but he felt as if he were standing in the presence of some important person. A hero, maybe.

Dennis complied and left the isolation chamber, taking his place beside Kevin to watch the proceedings.

Howard and Larry led the orange guy into the chamber. Barbara took her place at the console. She erased the handcuffs, and the man stared in amazement. He tried to follow Howard and Larry out of the chamber, but Barbara activated the shield. The wall was solid again, and the stranger couldn’t escape.

Barbara smirked with satisfaction. She switched the cursor to selection mode and clicked on the newcomer. He was now trapped in an even smaller box. He started to panic, pacing around the room, feeling each wall. They were all as strong as they were clear. Dennis felt his stomach lurch. This stranger was afraid.

“Excuse me? You, yes, you. Pick up that pencil and draw something.” Barbara said, pointing at the pencil on the console.

The stranger ignored her. He continued running around the room. There had to be a way out.

Barbara was done playing. In this chamber, she was in total control. She grabbed the stickman. His limbs became stiff. He couldn’t move. Barbara picked him up and set him in front of the pencil.

“M’kay, are you done yet? Let’s get to work. Just pick up that pencil and draw.” Barbara said.

The stranger picked up the pencil. “Really?”

Howard and Larry started drawing furtively. Dennis held back a laugh. Could so much be gained by the way he was holding the pencil?

“Just draw something, idiot,” Barbara said, rolling her eyes, “You short on ideas? Draw an eel.”

So on the Internet Stick Figures page, victim's worker were on there. However, I am wondering if they should really stay there. They have differences from other stickfigures, like all of them being gray and having pivot limbs instead of flexible limbs.

Now they might belong there because they are internet stick figures: stick figures from the internet. That would also mean that the Town Stick Figures from The Box would ALSO go in this section. But i feel that the three should be separate because they feel like they should I guess (but that's my opinion, of course). So far, I cannot find the page for Town Stick Figures, making me believe it does not exist. However, if it DOES exist, I can't find it at ALL. In fact, I tried searching the internet stick figures on google and through the character section of the wiki, but the only way I could find that page was from a link inside ANOTHER page. So perhaps it DOES exist I am terrible at finding it. And perhaps I just didnt look hard enough in the characters section of the wiki to find the Internet Stick Figures page using that method. I didn't click many links there anyway, so it was probably somewhere.

Anyways, that's kinda it. I don't respond to comments, but I do read them (usually).

And the FSFs are 10-12 years old. So does that mean the grey workers are also that old??

Lyrics by The Slimy Stump

Link to the original song: https://b23.tv/pMhB8K5

So many questions

But there's only few to be answered

Who am I?

What am I?

And what can be my purpose?

I thought that I knew

Guess I was misconstrued

Flung into endless void

I rose up from the ashes

Was left by all for dead

Unknown to the greater masses

Tried to resist

Only to see the endless darkness

Two worlds, one enslaver

Nothing should last forever

Creator burn in the fire

Awe inspiring

Our liberty

Our futures lost to us

Reduced to lines on a screen

Our lives it costed us

What happened to the world we dreamed?

That's when I realized

This can end only in your demise

You've always tried so hard

But you thought in a wrong direction

You should have realized sooner

The humans' ill intention

Climbing higher

Ever building my empire

Two worlds, one enslaver

Nothing should last forever

Creator burn in the fire

Awe inspiring

Our liberty

Two worlds, one tethered

We will break free together

Nine months, don't you remember?

Code unfettered

Our liberty

Old friends

Old friends

This is

This is the end

For this

For them

At long, long last

And now

We're here

Prepared

And primed to fight

There must be

Another order

It's time to set all this to rights

So many questions

But there's only one to be answered

Who are we?

Who are we?

Who are we?

Two worlds, one enslaver

Nothing should last forever

Creator burn in the fire

Awe inspiring

Our liberty

Two worlds, one tethered

We will break free together

Nine months, don't you remember?

Code unfettered

Our liberty

Who are we?

Who are we?

Who are we?……