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Space Rogue
Mindscape (Origin Systems, Inc.) UK 1990
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Space Rogue
Mindscape (Origin Systems, Inc.) UK 1990
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I imagine a sassy robot and a philandering rogue with a penchant for trouble!
A little side-project I'm working on. I call it "Supersonics" as a working title and this will probably be a comic... one day... in a year maybe.
((That text on a bomb says "ka-boom!"))
Gave Scifer a bit of an outfit update. Seems a bit cheesy for him to be walking around in giant metal boots and power armour the whole time.
(Also makes him a bit easier to draw, too! :D )
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Lost in Translation
From @nightskywriter I was tagged to try the Lost in Translation tag. @nightskywriter , your translated part was hilarious, I hope I make you proud!
RULES: Take a section of your WIP, however long or short, and google translate it until it’s utter nonsense. Tag as many people for as many languages you translate it through.
Original: from my yet-untitled Sci-fi WIP
Haira was pulled roughly to her feet and shoved down one of the long white corridors. Just a case of bad luck, as always. And he would be no help, whatever she might try.
“Omph.” Haira grunted as the Private pushed her into a grey chair in the center of the room. The door slid open only a second after her cuffs clinked close.
“Thank you Jdonn. You are dismissed.”
Haira gazed down on her wrists, jingling them lightly. There was a long stretch where Haira felt his eyes on her face. She finally glanced up, lips pursed.
“Aren’t I supposed to be read my rights?”
“Those rights are only for citizens of the Ministry. You are a citizen of nothing and nowhere. My crew and I would be doing the Galaxy a great service in ridding them of you.”
Translated: from English to Latin, to German, to Russian, to Arabic, to Swedish
Who led it with his feet, and suddenly rose, came out the finest of the long white corridor. Good reason for failure, always. In general, there was no cure. "Omphis". Haira sacrificed as the crew in the middle of the secretary caught a chair in the room. But in the afternoon the door was closed and the cuffs were released. "Thank you, Gideon. Hera looked at her wrist and threw them away. It was a tall, radiant plant where I had eyes on his face. So, in the end, do not angry, her lips squeezed into ventilation. "Do not you want to read correctly?" "Citizens' rights not only help them, they are nothing and no place, and my galaxy partner would have done many of them."
Uhhhmmmm...alright, just going to leave this here.
I need to tag 5 people I believe, so I am going to ask @lady-redshield-writes , @violet-clouds-and-skies , @madmooninc , @kittensartsbooks , and @gettingitwrite to do this. And please tag me, I love this more than you can imagine!
Space Rogue, Mac.