Space Things
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Space Things
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Just some normal things that happen space. A bot made with @BlueBotsDoneQuick.com and #Tracery by @notinventedhere.bsky.social
You're in power armour on a capital ship. Finally you meet an ancient mothman. You try your best to staunch the bleeding.
January 27, 2026 at 10:51 PM
Your sensors indicate you're in the mess hall. The trader is the peaceful Pope. No time to explain!
January 27, 2026 at 10:52 AM
You appear to be on an ornithopter. Partly melted by the blast, you find the anxious xenomorph. It seems distracted.
January 26, 2026 at 10:52 PM
You fall out of the wormhole and land in the cyber construct arena. You open fire on the cybernetic being. And to think, yesterday you were in an earth jungle.
January 26, 2026 at 10:51 AM
You phase back into this dimension and land in docking bay 29. You're being given first aid by the amphibious synthetic. It won't be here long.
January 25, 2026 at 10:51 PM
You appear to be in a barracks. From the next room comes a cyber-hoop-god. He looks angry.
January 25, 2026 at 10:51 AM
Your sensors indicate you're in the launch chamber. Your only hope is the glass woman. It's punching a sack of opaque fluid.
January 24, 2026 at 10:51 PM
You're resting in a munitions depot. To your right and left stand a galactic dinosaur. It keeps muttering under its breath.
January 24, 2026 at 10:51 AM
You're trying to escape on a blockade runner. You're accompanied by a larval administrator. It's brandishing a laser blaster.
January 23, 2026 at 10:50 PM
You remember being in the simulation. The 3D printer extrudes a nautical assistant. It lights a cigarette.
January 23, 2026 at 10:50 AM
You're laughing with friends on a blockade runner. The smoke clears to reveal a larval miner. Too late, you realise you've been talking to a hologram.
January 22, 2026 at 10:50 PM
You're all tied up on a blockade runner. The leader of the group is the rogue forever-brain. He's sitting on a burnt-out interface.
January 22, 2026 at 10:50 AM
Your new body powers on on an ornithopter. You're saved by an armoured adverbot. They should have sent a poet.
January 21, 2026 at 10:50 PM
You're sending a distress signal in the ventilation system. You meet a death-info-bot. Water beings to flood around your ankles.
January 21, 2026 at 10:50 AM
You're playing cards near a black hole. From the smoke emerges a hyper-beast. Your fingers rest on the control panel.
January 20, 2026 at 10:50 PM
You're in a hazmat suit in the munitions store. In desperation, you turn to the solar catman. He begins to sing.
January 20, 2026 at 10:50 AM
You peel off your wet clothing at the Guild HQ. Your guide is a holographic colloid. It's hidden here and she knows where.
January 19, 2026 at 10:49 PM
You're sending a distress signal in the security office. You see the slimy catman. There's a blinding flash of light.
January 19, 2026 at 10:48 AM
Your new body powers on in an alien tomb. Plastic sheets cover the corpse of a careless kill-droid with a strange hat.
January 18, 2026 at 10:48 PM
You exit the pod and find yourself on an unknown ship. There's the wounded mothman. The isopalavial arrays will overheat within moments.
January 18, 2026 at 10:48 AM
You're replacing a core at an Atlas Interface. Blinding light conceals the lunar mechanic. He's reading from a tablet.
January 17, 2026 at 10:47 PM
Your new body powers on on an asteroid. Next to you sits the cyber-hacker. The dripping intensifies.
January 17, 2026 at 10:47 AM
You're using a terminal in a storage container. You're held hostage by the daring Pope. She tells you she's here to collect the bounty.
January 16, 2026 at 10:46 PM
You've just booted a terminal by the shield generator. You fail to distract a phase-shifted sales-machine. She keeps impatiently checking her watch.
January 16, 2026 at 10:46 AM
You find yourself on an asteroid. Finally you meet a glass info-bot. You slowly lower your pistol.
January 15, 2026 at 10:45 PM