Experiments--Chapter One

I overheard their plans to send ten packs of hunter synths through the teleporter." i shuddered. hunter synths didn't stop hunting until their target was dead or until they were dead.

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Not a Lonely Work | by KitsuneJey

Blaze typed two commands into his holographic disc, deactivating his voice synth and turning on his microphone.

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Company of Travel (Otherwise Untitled)

"because someone's been graverobbing at the synth yards, and he messed up his cover story.

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Prologue to Alvinism- The Chronicles of Alvin Aber

"can't solidos detect if you use synth?" eckstal replied. "yes, that is another force against us. we must get further away from the city and where she is..." alvin started.

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Out of Touch

"well, it looks like we found our job recruitment board," renzyl said as the synth eagle looked at him in question.

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05 Build

It was perfect. It had taken 18 months of off-hours work, piecing together whatever spare bits of metal and wire wouldn't be noticed as missing, but the build was finally complete. A robotic body, tailored just to my needs. Small, efficient, and...

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Karaoke Night - Chapter 5: Time to Let Go

I had only ever heard the song played with scratches and synths, so hearing a plain guitar/drums combo was very different.

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Making New Friends

Once buizie had gotten up and made his bed he walked to the door to greet buijay as well as the synth that was standing behind him. "buizie! i missed you!"

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Lunch by Venn Diagram (Otherwise Untitled)

~ the synth of the group admitted, "i don't think that place serves mineral wafers; i'd have nothing to eat..." ~ the slog resumed.

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Love

The song length would probably be around 5-6 minutes, while spanning genres of synth-lead death metal, math-rock/core, and several others in between.

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Waiting for Rescue (Otherwise Untitled)

"synth gravity stable, lights green." tapping a check onto the pad. ~ fump fump. fump fump. already becoming bored with the days' checks, sarah resorted to running between them.

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Draft

Right across from the entrance a skinny teenage cheetah sat boredly behind a turn table and a row of synth boards, stereos, and computers. he was most likely bored stiff, poor thing.