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┃┃┃ 〔 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙼𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙳 〕 ❛ How may I assist you today? ❜
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psa: after this week, I’ll be clearing out my followers and deleting starters that haven’t been replied to over the past month or so (without reason of course.) If you want to stay mutuals (and write with me) please like this, otherwise, well, peace. This is for my own peace of mind since I actually want to get on here without feeling like a follower count.
psa: after this week, I’ll be clearing out my followers and deleting starters that haven’t been replied to over the past month or so (without reason of course.) If you want to stay mutuals (and write with me) please like this, otherwise, well, peace. This is for my own peace of mind since I actually want to get on here without feeling like a follower count.
psa: after this week, I'll be clearing out my followers and deleting starters that haven’t been replied to over the past month or so (without reason of course.) If you want to stay mutuals (and write with me) please like this, otherwise, well, peace. This is for my own peace of mind since I actually want to get on here without feeling like a follower count.
┃┃┃ 〔 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙼𝙸𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙳 〕 ❛ How may I assist you today? ❜
independent original sci fi muse launched into space by 𝚅𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚆𝙰𝙻𝚃
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Starter for @roguc!
There had been reports coming in of a strange figure spotted on the outskirts of the bright Atlas City, people reporting in that they were terrified of the creature and the noise it made. Synth was the first the be notified of this and was already on his way out to try and talk to whatever it may be. Upon landing, he build back his helmet and scanned the trees with his red glowing eye, a soft grunt leaving him as he entered quietly. ❝ Is anyone else out there? Please don’t see me as a threat, I merely wish to talk. ❞ He called out, standing in a clearing as he looked around and scanned over the place again, he was rarely scared of anything, and was wondering if the creature was lost or needed assistance. He was a kind soul and wouldn’t hurt anyone unless they hurt him first.
❝ Perhaps if I introduce myself. . .? My name is Synth Isaac Weathers, I am the guardian and Starman of Atlas City. I wish to grant you asylum, providing neither of us harm each other. ❞
STRANGER .
Just a little longer. Every moment felt like one eternity, both hands covering her mouth to seal her lips, restless heart hammering in her chest, headache nearly enough to make every sight and sound blurry. Panicking would be POINTLESS, for such would change nothing, yet there was no denying that in the end she was just a human : a rebel, one of the unfortunate ones who had ended up on this planet, therefore becoming a part of a mission that had gone horribly wrong. Kaydel moved her hands around her knees, resting the back of her head against the control desk. While not the best possible hiding place, there had been no time to look for a better one : it was enough to hide her small figure. All she could do was to stay quiet and pray not a soul would search the small room. Just a little longer, she thought again, they would leave eventually. And once the DANGER would be over, she could flee. Just then could nearing steps be heard, soon accompanied by rather chilling words. After quick consideration the injured woman got back up on her feet, moving just enough to reveal herself while leaning her side against the desk.
There was no need to observe for long, for it was quite apparent she wouldn’t be able to fight her way past this person, not with a couple of broken ribs and a wound right above her left temple ( even a hopeful spirit had to admit this was not an ideal position to be in ). A faint smile rose on her lips, tired eyes studying the stranger, ❝ — Very considerate of you to offer me options. Although I must admit I would rather die peacefully once I have grown old. ❞ A cough. ❝ If my life has no value, why not to simply leave me here ? ❞
The Sentry snapped his head towards the sound of the small voice, his left hand spreading it’s fingers as he growled softly and started stepping into the room, the palm of his hand opening for a weapon blaster just in case, ❝ Impossible response. You are to come with me and obey orders if you wish to live. ❞ His gaze softened as he heard the cough, nearing the control desk only to pause and raise a brow. ❝ It seems you are hurt, if you surrender and discard any weapons you have, I can assure you the best medical care and accommodation in the galaxy. ❞ Inching nearer the desk, The Sentry scanned over the old papers and hummed, waiting for the response.
❝ All life is valuable until it makes itself redundant. And I’m sure you’d rather live beyond today, wouldn’t you, my dear? ❞
crazy concept but what if you liked this to ship with synth, specifically the sentry. love the bad boy verse.
││││ ❛ 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 perishes in the end, even 𝐘𝐎𝐔. ❜
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@destroyworlds liked this for a starter!
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐘 had been sent out on a mission with his group of soldiers to a secure a place for the industry to expand, all whilst making sure that no mutant escaped their clutches and were either captured or terminated. However, what wasn’t on the schedule today was another force arriving on the planet. Sentry had been reported back to by one of the men that the approaching men were from another world from theirs and that didn’t please him one bit, ❝ And? You’re either telling me this assuming I care or you’re too pussy to stop them yourself. 𝐈'𝐌 𝐁𝐔𝐒𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐑. ❞ He growled, but it seemed as though some of the oppositions men managed to make it there before the soldier could respond.
❝ 𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐎 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐎 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅?! ❞ The Sentry raising his voice was never a good thing, and as soon as he felt an unfamiliar hand on his arm he immediately grabbed it and flung the man towards the rest of the approaching men, now clearly irritated, ❝ If one more of you soldiers 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 things up on this mission, I’ll 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅. ❞
tumblr is being an ass tonight so ill be over on my main chiling. like this for a starter, if you will.
Starter for @conniidel
The industry had been travelling to various run down bases of rebels who abandoned hope about the future being saved. With their most powerful asset, The Sentry heading out and leading the soldiers into bases and finding what was left of those mutants cowering away from their futures as lab rats, and terminating those who refused to obey the command of The Sentry. The soldiers broke off with The Sentry’s command, covering more ground as he went off by himself to a more quiet part of the base. He was dressed in his usual black suit, red eyes scanning over objects to make sure he wasn't missing anything-- that was until he though he picked up on a noise. . .
With a slow turn of his head, his gaze now focused towards a dark room, The Sentry exhaled slowly, now turning his body to follow the direction of his head towards the room where he stood still, scanning into the darkness. Since the industry took over, people feared him, since he was the death of his kind, ❝ Hiding from me will only make it harder on yourself. ❞ He spoke lowly, yet loud enough for whoever was there to hear, ❝ If you give yourself up to the industry now, I promise a swift and final death for you at the end. ❞
Green Day: ¡Tré! - Guitar solos
It is now my head canon that as well as Synth listening to music as he fights etc, he can play the guitar and is a big ass fan of greenday. Like the man is a nerd. Has the programming to remember the chords to a song from the first time he’s played, you could introduce him to a song and he’s playing it the next moment.
EDIT: he’s also left handed
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