- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Quite often
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Dark Fantasy, Fantasy, Zombie, slice-of-life survival, Post Apocalyptic, Cyberpunk, Sci-fi, High Fantasy, Modern, medieval
Bennett rolled his eyes at her. "I meant if he tries to kill us, or releases the dragons." he said, and watched on.
He raised an eyebrow at her like she had had asked him something stupid. Which she had. "Of course, vibro-sensing is basics." He put his fingertips lightly on the ground, then suddenly slammed his palms down, holding them there for a few seconds. He repeated this over and over, and then stopped. He sighed. "Not a room. A whole fuckin' complex. Place is as elaborate as the Golgi Corp Complex*. Feels like either a research facility or a fortress. It doesn't fit in with it's surroundings, which is just roots, really. And the technology to build the thing is obviously beyond what would originate from this planet."
((*His home's equivalent of the Umbrella Corporation from the American Resident Evil movie franchise))
He raised an eyebrow at her like she had had asked him something stupid. Which she had. "Of course, vibro-sensing is basics." He put his fingertips lightly on the ground, then suddenly slammed his palms down, holding them there for a few seconds. He repeated this over and over, and then stopped. He sighed. "Not a room. A whole fuckin' complex. Place is as elaborate as the Golgi Corp Complex*. Feels like either a research facility or a fortress. It doesn't fit in with it's surroundings, which is just roots, really. And the technology to build the thing is obviously beyond what would originate from this planet."
((*His home's equivalent of the Umbrella Corporation from the American Resident Evil movie franchise))