Quiet Awakening (Welded Sunset)
~ From the current distance, the system's star was only a somewhat brighter speck from amongst the omnipresent sky of stars and empty. Just enough of the delicate beams of light from the distant furnace danced across the approximately blue surfaces of...
Inferno High - Chapter 11
You don't have welding tools back there." "and you are?" "grace coker." "well, grace coker, metal doesn't just mean welding, it means bending and shaping. there's a kind of art that is done through bending and reshaping wires.
FTL - Prologue
I pretended not to notice, "you know how to weld?" he nodded, "if i have the right equipment." "what do you need?" sarah asked, already typing into her terminal. "depends on what type of welding i'll be doing...they each require different equipment."
Jack's Tail: Chapter-3 New Owners
In the rear of the residential container a flat metal wall has been welded in place blocking off the rest of it from this side.
Lore Bonus: Argus' Augmentations
Mechanical enhancements were welded to the radius, ulna, and humerus of both arms, with minor parts that were installed in the backs of the subject's hands. all parts were connected to each other via incredibly thin wiring.
Stealth and Points (Welded Sunset)
~ The mechanical deer crouched low into the pile of broken frame panels, as concealed as anything seven meters tall could manage. Nearly all of her focus was on silence, with the remainder dedicated to the observation of the lanky coyote frame some...
Integration
Unlike the others, who sat in the welded single person desks of the middle school, carol sat in the back on a rolly chair behind the table that had been included for "special-needs-students." it was so embarrassing . . .
Clarity of Purpose (Welded Sunset)
~ Well above the discrete happenings of the base camp below, the broad winged eagle mech carefully balanced atop a fresh thermal updraft while waiting for the final phase of calibrations to conclude. His attentions, lazily darting about over the camp's...
Saddle's Watch (Welded Sunset)
~ The lynx gazed into the campfire, and the pair of pots settled in atop the rack over it. The evening was, thus far, a calm one beneath the trees and stars. The saddle assembly rested against the trunk of a tree with its soft croon of some old banjo...
Downed Prey (Welded Sunset)
~ The lumbering bulk of the bear frame bounded up to the treeline heavily, each footfall of the mech's pace seeming to shudder nearby trees from the roots up. The much more limber wolf frame paced in place anxiously, looking about across the clearing...
Situational Awareness (Welded Sunset)
~ The massive bear mech, painted construction pylon orange, froze in place with the creeping and sudden realization that the current time of his chronometer did not match up with the experience and sensations at hand. There were no spears lanced...
Concealed Youth (Welded Sunset)
~ The mechanical ferret, being the size of a small car excepting twice as long, made careful progress along the rafters that loomed above the sea of automation below. The factory had, for all that he'd ever seen, operated in a fully automatic state...