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A GHOST SHIP.
A SALVAGE CREW.
UNSPEAKABLE HORRORS.
Claire Kovalik is days away from being unemployed—made obsolete—when her beacon repair crew picks up a strange distress signal. With nothing to lose and no desire to return to Earth, Claire and her team decide to investigate.
What they find at the other end of the signal is a shock: the Aurora, a famous luxury space-liner that vanished on its maiden tour of the solar system more than twenty years ago. A salvage claim like this could set Claire and her crew up for life. But a quick trip through the Aurora reveals something isn’t right.
Whispers in the dark. Flickers of movement. Words scrawled in blood. Claire must fight to hold onto her sanity and find out what really happened on the Aurora, before she and her crew meet the same ghastly fate.
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The third AI adalid, Mojo!, he appears on Brood War if I remember very well!, he was a preator but idk how he dies anyways, this drawing take me long time cuz’ the only references for drawing him was the portraits and preartors armors, that after studying them, I realize they have a big armor on the shoulders- (literally).
And idk how to draw a scout srry- so this is my concept of him I think, how you see him? do you like it?? Do I have to make a change??? and What were he last words??? idk I will play again Brood War to know that I think-
Now I must paint this and realize how to paint it, pain-
'Cyberspace. A consensual hallucination experienced daily by billions of legitimate operators, in every nation, by children being taught mathematical concepts . . . A graphic representation of data abstracted from the banks of every computer in the human system. Unthinkable complexity. Lines of light ranged in the non-space of the mind, clusters and constellations of data. Like city lights receding...'
A/N: Another rewrite from a story on my main. This one is about that weird state you’re in right before you wake up but you’re not quite fully awake just yet and your senses are super sensitive like you can smell coffee all the way across the house or hear someone in the bathroom downstairs. This is also a semi-sequel to my last posted humans-are-weird story, Amusement, as it takes place right after. I hope you enjoy and as always, comments, asks, and feedback are welcome! :D
Content: Fluff and a little mischief. *muahahaha giggle*
Word Count: 692 (short and sweet)
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“It’ll never work,” Ben whispered, standing in the doorway fo the central common area on the ship.
“Hey, it was your idea in the first place,” Max replied.
“Not this!” Ben jerked his thumb toward a sleeping figure across the spacious room. “You want it, you go get it!”
Max sighed and shook his head in mock disappointment. “And you call yourself a scientist.” He crept around the corner and into the commons. He stopped and looked around the room. Everyone had left and returned to their quarters for the night, save for the figure and the twins.
David was laid back in a small armchair, his legs crossed and stretched out in front of him. His head was slightly tipped back, his arms resting on the chair’s. His chest steadily rose and fell as he slept soundly.
“Well?” Ben whispered right behind Max, making him jump. “Does he have it?”
Max whipped around to his brother, startled, and whispered angrily. “Of course he has it!” He turned back to David and whispered a little softer. “He always has it.”
Ben surveyed the room with a mild look of disdain. “Seriously, we need to upgrade the maintenance bosts. We have it on our list but we never do it. I mean look at this!” Ben stepped out from behind his twin, holding his arms out toward the room.
“Isn’t that what we’re doing?” Max grinned mischievously, holding up a vacuum bot.
Ben rolled his eyes, “Well yeah, but not what I meant. I was referring to more... sanctioned upgrades.”
“Well, where’s the fun in that?” Max grinned again. Ben shrugged and noticed something laying on the floor, tucked under a throw pillow. He crouched down and nudged the pillow aside to find some device. He picked it up and recognized it immediately.
“Ana’s media pad,” Ben looked up, showing it to his brother before putting it in his back pocket. Max shot Ben a sideways glance, an eyebrow raised.
“What?” Ben shrugged. “I’m gonna take it to her.”
Max dropped his head as if in defeat and shook it with a sigh. “You’re killing me, bro. This is just painful.” He picked up a small glass on the table next to him, wrinkling his nose. “The formula may not have worked, but it sure made for a good Shake of Shame.”
Ben nodded his agreement. “Glad we wrote it down for later. It has great potential for interrogations.”
As they drew closer, the brothers fell silent. They stood on either side of David. Max noticed immediately the handle slightly sticking out of David’s pocket. He could barely see it, but he knew it belonged to David’s favorite pocket knife that he had gotten as a gift from Cassie when he first joined the ship. Max motioned to his brother and pointed at the knife. Ben nodded and slowly started reaching for it.
“Don’t even,” David said flatly, not even opening his eyes. Max and Ben both jumped back, Ben jerking his hand away.
“We thought you were asleep!” Ben objected defensively.
“Oh, well, that makes it ok then,” David yawned sarcastically as he opened his eyes. “I was starting to wake up when you guys walked by. You honestly thought I couldn’t hear you?”
Ben and Max glanced at each other blinking before turning back to David. “Uh, yeah?” Max answered as if it was obvious.
Ben leaned over to his brother’s shoulder without taking his eyes off David and whispered a little too loudly. “We didn’t think about the heightened senses.”
David snorted. “Yeah. I could hear you guys when you were still in the doorway. Not to mention I could smell that thing.” He paled slightly and nodded with a look of disgust at the empty glass in Max’s hand, nose wrinkled. Max looked down at the glass then grinned up at David.
David got up and stretched, glancing at his watch. He started to his quarters when he stopped in the doorway and turned back to the twins. “Oh, and Ben?” Your chances with Ana will be better if you don’t wake her up at 1 in the morning.”
* me and alph talked it over.
* and believe me, we talked for a while.
he glances to her for the assurance, feeling his bones shake. can’t imagine the anxiety that’s going through the girl’s head though, having been asked to be the one to present the problem to the head honcho in the first place. the younger skeleton takes a deep breath, straightening his fingers then balling them into a fist out of nervous habit.
* but, we just don’t think it’s good for ya to be here.
* not that you’re a bad guy.
* just means you’ve been cooped up a while.
* everyone needs a break, pal.
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Hey guys, Kitty here. I can't believe it where has the time gone? Soon it will be that time again Connecticon 2017. One of the biggest cons I have been attending during the wonderful Summer season. I will be attending and taking in the sites, Sounds, events and seeing friends I haven't seen for over a year. ^^ So all those who attending. Don't be afraid to say hello :) Also I will give a full writing blog review on the con this year.
so Papyrus heard about this thing all our pals were doing. guess the goal is to write a letter reflecting on your thoughts or something now that we’ve been a year top side. i’m not sure who i’m writing to if i’m honest. i guess this one’s just for me.
the surface is pretty neat. lots to do, lots of sun, lots of paperwork. it’s ok. go out at night sometime with a clear sky. puts a lot of things in perspective for you. almost gives a guy hope. i dunno. got an apartment on a decent side of town. it’s not the biggest, but it’s comfortable and pretty close to everything we need. goals. hashtag.
been taking to bird watching lately. got a list of different species and found some binoculars for cheap. they even got a snazzy mustache on em, dangles down when you’re looking through. it’s hilarious. i dunno the whole things pretty nerdy but i like it. relaxing. sometimes i bring grillby along. brought Paps once but he scared all the birds off. it was pretty funny actually.
tori’s been doing great at the whole teaching thing. the humans love her. Paps, too. people can’t get enough of them. i don’t blame em. she’s got the kid with her and they seem to be happy for now.
undyne and alphys took that big ol step and are living together. things seem to be going pretty smooth for them too, undyne was bouncing the idea of marriage off my skull the other day. wouldn’t be legally acknowledged but hey whatever makes them happy. i told her to do that pizza proposal thing, seemed like a win-win to me. she disagreed. at our wall. gonna tell the landlord that hole was already there when we rented the place and see if they buy it.
otherwise yeah. got a few jobs that aren’t too demanding. get to use my telescope most nights. saw a new documentary last month. things aren’t bad.
not sure what you wanted to hear bud. well. i do know, but that aint what i’m writing down. sorry. that’s how life goes i guess.
