Ricebowl 70

  You had been stuck within the the ruins of what once was a clocktower for a couple of days now so it when you had got the chance to go about walking around the wasteland you’d certainly take it even if there wasn’t much to look at other then a sunless sky and various ruined buildings that had been destroyed by the machine. Of course, if the machines had their way with you then you would had been killed long ago, a artillery round being shoved right into your chest and your body blown to pieces, but your mother kept you out of harm's way, keeping you hidden from the mechanical beasts that she had helped create before she would sacrifice her life  creating those who would go about stopping it. With that she would create the Stitchpunks, rag dolls built out of burlap and metal who had been given life by infusing them with a human soul, given them life which allowed the majority of the nine dolls to create a community for themselves even if the third, fourth and seventh dolls di...

  Night had fallen upon the Colony, the barren and empty rock in the middle of space having gone dark in the first time in what seemed like forever especially given that you’ve probably had the longest week of your life at this strange, the feeling the chassis of the ATV you were in rattling against the air as you stared out into the prospector camp. You hadn’t talked to the driver of the vehicle and she hasn’t talked to you since the last time she had pulled over to have monstrous sex with you which was fair since she had pretty much raped you at that moment although you had no idea if she really had a choice in the matter given that she ended up sobbing on the cold rock floor for hours before she got back into the car. You’d look up into the air, seeing a lack of stars and moon, the night being a abyss that had snuffed out the light above you, your eyes eventually glancing back to the dashboard and the hole that was in the middle of the console,various wires sticking out the hole...

  The sound of gunfire and the noises of machinery churning against one another echoed out above you as you’d start to attempt to breach your restraints only for you to get a rifle to the back of the head as you’d do so, your captors telling you to stay still less they prepare a much less pleasant fate then the already unpleasant fate that you were getting. You hadn’t been doing anything particularly important in order to get yourself kidnapped with you thinking back to you being on your post, walking across the the same area of dirt and rusted metal before you’d  hear the sound of something behind you, seeing a blur of blue and purple behind you, with you managing to pull your gun up and shoot the first in the chest. You’d then feel as a butt of a gun ramming against the back of your head, bringing you to the ground as you’d roll yourself onto your back, attempting to try and shoot them in the head before you felt one of them ram their foot right into the side of your head, k...

  It wasn’t the first time that you had been through this swamp but you had never gone used to the hot and thick smell of the entire thing, the air being deeply thick and foggy due to the humid nature of the swamp, the fog from the air causing your skin and clothes to become somewhat wet from the entire thing. You looked over the swamp water to the side of you, seeing that the water was a inky black,a lining of something transparent pushing over the edge as you saw it bubble slightly, your mind wandering for a moment wondering how anything could live inside of it without dying from it all, your eyes then moving back to the trail at hand so that you could not get lost in the swamp like the first time that you had got there. You’d look around the massive trees that were around you, the bark of the trees falling apart somewhat as the leaves that were fused together above you denied most of the light the sun produced as you’d think back about why you were here. It all started a few wee...