Sunset in Amistad. Chapter 1
#1 of book1 sunset in amitad the following is a story set in the fictional universe created by bernard doove, aka goldfur and bob reijns. this includes character concepts and general ideas.
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...
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...
Quiet Awakening (Welded Sunset)
~ with a delay, the reply that followed included the sound that a sunset makes when being unfurled across an empty bathtub and a string of unintelligible numbers.
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...
Storm Spotted (Welded Sunset)
~ Well above the glimmer of ocean below, the mechanical condor gazed calmly out across the top of the hurricane as she lined up her approach for another run of scans with sensors to penetrate down into the depths of the clouds. The stars above were...
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...
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...
Flares Bells (Welded Sunset)
The dreams always seemed to be of happier times, a bit of serendipity that Reah was perpetually thankful for. Most often of the successes she'd pulled together for her captain, back when she was young and the war was old. They'd come to her during the...
Chapter 14: A Lovely Sunset
A lovely sunset. just imagine the look of the pair and the sunset infront of it! chapter 14: a lovely sunset mercy sat next to erik and said "well, erik. both of us are the only survived from our family. sad fact, but a true one."
We Interrupt This Program - SHORT STORY
#20 of sunset's edge - archive recordings synopsis sierra walker was just a high school student. then the war changed everything. this is the story of the day that altered her life forever.