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but aside from the jokes you can control jobs that your mech want to do with these mods and mods like them
Mech Work Tab
https://psteamcommunity.yuanyoumao.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=3268299107
or
Mech Work Toggler
https://psteamcommunity.yuanyoumao.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=3168630072
TLDR: Food poisoning is cheaper than anesthetic.
My colony enjoyed the claptastic journey to the outhouse as well.
It started right after my 3 Space Marines left the colony to go on a mission and just before 40 Erin Hyenas ( Acid Spitting Alpha Animales ) decided to test my non-existent defenses.
Everybody brought their brown pants and 7 colonists with a avarage shooting skill of 3 armed with pistols and shotguns and explosive diarrhea fought for their lives. ( the pacifist and the brawler don't count )
Everything turned red and green, especially after my Mechanitor decided to leave and I had to imprison her.
Took me a few ingame days to realise why my cleaner mechs stopped working.
I gave up defense and retreated behind my granite doors, waiting for my Marines to come back.
I forbade all meals, built a Paste Dispenser and turned off all cooking jobs.