The poor fellow got shot by a stun projectile, shutting him up pretty quickly. A handful of his type joined him in his unconscious bliss. Fortunately for all of them, their antigrav clothes kept them aloft. Through some override, the clothes automatically floated them off the fields.
Sci-fi · Exlor
"Okay. Okay. So my pet is a killer assassin. Okay. That's too much crazy for me to process."
Sci-fi · Exlor
"Considering my next destination, I can use all the DP I can get."
Sci-fi · Exlor
He lacked too many things. Though he had a tenuous connection to the Larkinson family, they wouldn't go out on a limb to subsidize his business nor purchase his first mech. While they saved up a sizeable amount of credits over the years, most of them were reserved for emergencies. Using them to save a failed business was not in the family's collective interests.
Sci-fi · Exlor
After about half the contestant's work had gone on stage, the presenter announced the end of the testing. "Due to a shortage in time, we will pause the testing and resume it later tomorrow morning. Don't worry, Hans will continue familiarizing with the rest of the mechs tomorrow in order to allow him to run the gauntlet without interruption."
Sci-fi · Exlor
"First up is a creation by Natalie Montag. Hans will put the Lance Star to the test after five minutes of acclimatization. This preparation period applies to all other mechs tested today."
Sci-fi · Exlor
"That's it. Keep firing on me. My mech can take the punishment."
Sci-fi · Exlor
The length of a single day would be elongated by double. Many disasters would befall the planet as it would merge with other worlds in the process.
Fantasy · ranmaro
VertigoMonkey
As today's program came to an end, everyone slowly left the parade ground. As Ves tried to keep an eye out on Dietrich and his cat, he reconsidered the matter of upgrading his attributes. Now that he developed some decent skills, perhaps it was time to upgrade his intelligence.
The Mech Touch
Sci-fi · Exlor