UTOverse Tabletop Troubles Chapter 4
“the dice are certainly unique and random, where the sim game is much more about personal ability than some random stat stuff.
Opportunity paralysis
This will work for any sim name you are provided, so long as it is either public or you have been invited by the sim owner.” another smile tickles at the corner of the guide’s mouth.
Sutopia, Ch 11
It was a recording of star being silly; while she was many things, she rarely ever went for inane, and he laughed re-experiencing the sim the same way he had while recording it.
Hues
The deck is cold beneath my paws, and the sim feels fresh, new in a way that it is not to any of the three of me. i do not linger. i have a task.
Motes Played — Chapter 5
She stopped playing as she rolled to the side out of the sim and into her studio. she stopped playing and, with a shaky paw still seeping blood from skinned pads, she opened the envelope.
Integration: Part Four
It had to be the most terrified i had ever been in the sims. the thought that it happened for real..." his speech tapered off and he just had a sad look on his face. "i'm sorry i couldn't save you." dylan's voice quieted as he said that. "sorry?"
Sutopia, Ch 31
From there, his mind jumped to the next frustrating train of thought: most of those message were probably about the sim vid he'd accidentally shared with all of transhumanity.
Hope
He couldn't take off the sim-goggles and hop out of the jumper seat and start over again. there was no longer a digital holo-screen image; it was all real. his ship was about to hit the atmosphere, burn up and fly apart.
Rogue Sword - Ch 9: Desperate Times Call for Desperate Measures
With his phone in one paw and the sim card in the other he was forced to fend her off with his forearms and he was surprised by the ferocity of her attack. the sim card was knocked free, landing on the polished hardwood beneath their feet.
OR:CyberTroopers
**the sim-soldiers** , affectionately called the washouts who weren't capable of passing the entirety of their initial training.
CREATURA Novel Excerpt
They could network with other goggles in use, and went completely opaque if you were shot in the sim and didn't lie down and pretend you were dead. my own goggles lay orphaned and forgotten several meters away.
Genetic Institute: Chapter 1
Nodding and thinking things over i walked into the sim room and closed my so called 'living' eye and let my 'dead' eye see all that had happened from the angle was where i was standing, i heard her orders, i could see her constantly reanalyzing the battle,