Hypnovember Day 11 - Game
The rapturous applause, coupled with the blasting of brass and synth music, made the rat's blood freeze for a moment. shit, he thought. that's not good.
The Patchwork Soldier Part VIII
The light magcannon shell bounced off the shields like a synth-rubber ball, knocking me over. picking myself up, i leaped onto the tank and sliced its cannon clean off. the disarmed tank swerved like mad, trying in vain to shake me off.
Out of Touch
"well, it looks like we found our job recruitment board," renzyl said as the synth eagle looked at him in question.
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...
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: The Twilight Brigade Chronicles - Chapter 8
It seems we need to keep an eye out for this team synth. from what i understood, they sound like a dangerous group." standing up, cyrus walked up to the door and turned towards the two.
A Favor for Decision (Otherwise Untitled)
~ clip's first reply was a muffled stirring and groggly sounds, before blinking awake over to the synth who was setting up the coffee maker.
Music review - I swear I saw your mouth move by I've made too much pasta
The piece ends with a synth, playing the main chords in the left hand and the melody in the right.
adrift
A small horror snippet of a synth lost in space the cosmos was a large, empty place. one had to keep their wits about them in order to survive. unfortunately, wits were rather hard to come by nowadays.
Event Horizon
The levi's and paisley blouse she wore looked like the real thing, but anyone who touched the silken smoothness of the synth-weave garments might spot her as an outsider. nothing would come of it, but still... there were rules to follow.
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.
Stolen Ribbons (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the synth nodded, tapping the third place ribbon he'd pinned to his chest. "i kept up with the results, yes."
The Patchwork Soldier part VI
Regulation coveralls were covered in food and synth-coffee stains. hair like greasy and tangled. skin waxy and pale, the result of too many skipped sunlamp sessions.