Today's #3D: Finished painting over the third city render :3
Evening patrol of the city was peaceful as usual. We normally didn’t have any trouble, as the hooligans tend to come out at night. Thankfully, the HAI-II never assigned me there. Wrong disposition I suppose, but I don’t mind, it suits me just fine. Just another hour and I would be home and could warm up to a nice meal of InstaGourmetZ (33% faster than original InstaGormet!)
Hello, I'm back after a long hiatus, here's some recent artwork :D
I've been really focused on improving my skills/finding a full-time job and my brain has been kind of bfffpt when it comes to game ideas, so I was thinking about turning this into a daily 3️⃣🇩 for now since I want to improve my 3D skills :3
"Captain...I'm feeling a little disoriented..." I complained feebly as she skipped merrily towards the structure. "Don't worry about it! It's just this planet's magnetic fields," she replied, with a tone that seemed to half-enjoy my misery. "You'll come to love this feeling eventually!" I wasn't so sure about that, but I steeled myself and dragged forward.
Gamgura has one of the oldest palaces in the universe, archaeologists believe it was used in later years to house the royal pets, who often lived in better conditions than most of the kingdom's citizens. However due to the frequent asteroids in the area, it isn't toured very often. Which is quite a shame really, as the guide staff are excellent and provided some of the most delicious snacks I've ever tasted.
When the evening tides washed over the city, I peered out lazily from my single room window to the ground below. The quietness was eerie, all I could hear were the soft steps of people and the occasional buzz from the power lines.
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As much as I love my profession, coming back to this dreary city after a job always hits the hardest. It devours people alive. Growing up here I saw how harsh it could be, opportunities were scarce, the government was corrupt, and everybody was out for themselves. The fact that I had made it out meant that I was one of the lucky ones. I knew that on every expedition, if I failed on what was to be delivered, there would be no hesitation to turn me out.
"Captain!," I cried out as she ran boundlessly towards the alien ruins. "What is it?!," she yelled back, not even stopping or looking at me. "Shouldn't we wait for the other group? We haven't seen them since we parted at the junction, I'm getting a little worried." "They're professionals, they'll be fine! Besides, we haven't seen structures of this majesty in a long, long time!"
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The Atlantan cities on the Pacific coastal are a hot touring location for their vibrant nightlife and moderate weather during the cold seasons of other areas. One of the most popular attractions is the Outunders where sand eruptions provide a calming backdrop to the many bar and restaurant patrons.