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My very first completely free-form picture done for a very certain mouse’s birthday. Took just about two hours of work!

Happy (belated) birthday to @subject-zenx49! The mus be squeakin’!

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An Insidious Operation || w/ subject-zenx49

“Ha, ils ne m'ont jamais vu,” quietly chuckled Orson; he had just snuck out of an American base in the middle of the desert. Hell, it wasn’t even a normal base; it was Area Fifty-freaking-One! Perhaps the most secure military installation in all of North and South America. Still chuckling, Orson keyed in return coordinates to his flat in Berkleyshire. “Whoo!” He whooped as he dematerialized.

The transit was smooth as it normally is. New colors and abstract concepts whizzed by Orson’s matter stream in the transdimensional quantum foam. There were other presences, too; other travelers like him, perhaps, or entities that called this space-between-spaces home. The glow ended, however, as a feeling of apprehension stole over the marsupial.

The feeling was followed by a sharp yank towards a distant bubble of reality; something was actively pulling him off-course! Was this even possible? It apparently was as it was actively happening this very instant.

The reconstitution proccess was a lot more violent than normal as Orson was thrown into a bulkhead. He shouted out, more in surprise than in pain. “What the bloody hell was that?!” The kangaroo scanned the room; advanced tech, white surfaces, and bright lights illuminating it all. “Christ above… ”

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