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 find yourself on an asteroid. Finally you meet a glass info-bot. You slowly lower your pistol.
January 15, 2026 at 10:45 PM
You've been vomiting repeatedly at an Anomaly. Your only hope is the bespectacled sales-machine. She's laughing maniacally.
January 15, 2026 at 10:44 AM
You're wasting time in the restaurant. In desperation, you turn to a mechanoid astronaut who's sure to make a run for it.
January 14, 2026 at 10:43 PM
You arrive on a dropship. Next to you sits the cyberpunk sentinel. You shrug and activate the energy core.
January 14, 2026 at 10:41 AM
You're in the afterlife. You're being interrogated by a slimy slug without a face.
January 14, 2026 at 10:41 AM
You're in a hazmat suit in an asteroid's restroom. Your guide is a glass astronaut. The engine could blow at any moment.
January 13, 2026 at 10:37 PM
You're searching for medical supplies at the Guild HQ. Suddenly, there's the hyper-cosmonaut. You hear a loud crash the other side of the door.
January 13, 2026 at 10:36 AM
You look around and see you're in a munitions depot. Next to you sits the cybernetic ultranaut. Your fingers rest on the control panel.
January 12, 2026 at 10:36 PM
You exit the airlock and see you're in the last city on Earth. Suddenly, there's a xeno-uplifted-ape. Water beings to flood around your ankles.
January 12, 2026 at 10:36 AM
You play dead at an Anomaly. From the pod emerges the floating humanoid. The skies begin to darken.
January 11, 2026 at 10:35 PM
You arrive half way down a maintenance shaft. You open fire on the cyberpunk synthetic. You sense anything could happen next.
January 11, 2026 at 10:34 AM
You've been vomiting repeatedly in an asteroid's restroom. You open fire on an armoured Pope. Someone's spraypainted REMOVE ITS LIMBS on the wall.
January 10, 2026 at 10:32 PM
You're playing cards outside the embassy. Your captor is a hyperdimensional dolphin. You slowly reload your rifle.
January 10, 2026 at 9:36 AM
The Clone-O-Mat deposits your new body on a combat transport. You smell a glass ultranaut. There's little time for talk.
January 9, 2026 at 9:37 PM
You come to in docking bay 91. You desperately apply first aid to a pale wraith you recognise from the party.
January 9, 2026 at 9:36 AM
You're trapped in the killing dome. From the pod emerges a half-eaten being. You slowly re-holster your gun.
January 8, 2026 at 9:37 PM
You're playing cards at the Justice Department. Your guide is the death-being. You hear approaching footsteps.
January 8, 2026 at 9:37 AM
You're laughing with friends in an alien tomb. You smell the mutilated astronaut. Its identity is known to you.
January 7, 2026 at 9:36 PM
You've been vomiting repeatedly outside the embassy. The mask is removed to reveal the shifty-looking catman. He isn't here for fun.
January 7, 2026 at 9:36 AM
You're rebirthed under a pale moon. Here lies an ancient wraith. It won't leave without the energy core.
January 6, 2026 at 9:37 PM
You peel off your wet clothing in a hole in the ground. With weapons drawn, you approach a reptilian kill-droid. She's well shielded.
January 6, 2026 at 9:37 AM
You're skulking around on an abandoned hulk. Half out the air duct hangs the corpse of the invisible fiend. She's dripping on the floor.
January 5, 2026 at 9:37 PM
Your new body powers on at the trading hub. You try to distract a phase-shifted engineer. It keeps muttering under its breath.
January 5, 2026 at 9:36 AM
You're resting on an asteroid. Magnetic locks hold a psychic hobo you recognise from your date.
January 4, 2026 at 9:36 PM
You're exploring at an Atlas Interface. You're running from a holographic astronaut. It looks sad.
January 4, 2026 at 9:36 AM