The Furry Weapon- Chapter 1
I was a delta force sniper back in the early to mid '90s. i fought in desert storm and took the most shots and hit the most targets in my squadron, at least as far as snipers go.
Zero Point: Chapter 1- At What Cost?
With temperatures still hovering in the '90s, the eight men were hot and tired. their combat gear and armor weighed them down, and a day spent running around and the occasional battle just made the armed men slightly disagreeable.
La Tramuntana - Chapter 9
One was on some computer, the screen straight from the 90s, barely functional. some “human” with some bricky thing it was staring at walked across the street, monolouging and acting out its texting conversation.
Futzler Files #2: Bell-Holland Bleus
"poor pilten," pyle frowned and shook his head pitifully, "fizzola went through this back in the 90s when they changed the formula of their soda, and i'm sure you're well aware how everybody went ballistic.
Coming out of the tent
Always wearing a flannel shirt like the 90s called and wanted their grunge look back.
Coming Out of the Tent
Always wearing a flannel shirt like the 90s called and wanted their grunge look back.
Leviathan 12: Speak Your Word
"you know how the strand board is, more fucking paranoid than 90s soccer moms. there'll be guards everywhere, these kids will get one look at the armaments and fuck right off. worst case scenario, you have to deal with some heckling at the door.
Nightmare: Chapter 1
I should start with the simple nightmare that kick started my transition from relatively normal 23 year old bachelor to what could be a character from a 90s tv show.
Two Steps from Heaven
"your idea of a great time is a lan party with games nobody's heard of since the 90s. or those...music games of yours over in japantown." "_rhythm_ games. important distinction." he rose from his chair, grinning.
The woman down the hall
Samson wasn't a movie buff, so he looked up some of the synopsis for the movies and they all read like bad 90s movies. the reviews of course were immaculate, indie shit always did well for critics. _pills_ was even a commercial success.
Hangover and Regrets (Bodies by Josh, pt. 2)
He remembered this building, one of the first of the artist studios/live-work lofts the city'd built back in the early 90s to try and revitalize the neighborhood.
Alexander's Accounts - Chapter 20
A cosy amber light, a messy bed backing an electric hot plate and a minifridge defined the room; a messy counter and vegetable juices dripping next to a 90s microwave. it was a pokey space. it was warm and endearing.