2156.09.19 // 03:10:31
_2156.09.19 // 03:10:31_ [anonymous entry] [transcription entry] {{ warning: terminal requires maintenance }} out for a while, but awake again. weaker than before. breathing hurts. transcribing hurts.
Firewall
Turning about he was met with nothing but darkness, raising his hand to try start up his terminals again, but instead finding that there was no response.
Virile Vault
The computer room was a sterile white place lined with big square terminals flashing colored lights of indeterminate meaning.
Arctic Hearts
Aiko and his small entourage made their way to the terminal through the freezing cold since they hadn't dressed for the weather.
Ski Bums Chapter 1
Another minute or two later, they were making their way up the walkway to the terminal, following the lead of one of their teachers.
Arctic Hearts - Remastered
Aiko and his small entourage made their way quickly to the terminal across the freezing tarmac.
Disintegration: Chapter 5
"ah." said one of them with their jaw momentarily going agape while the other typed away at the terminal. "allow us to let someone more knowledgeable than us deal with this potential issue..."
Personal Pleasure
It hugged him tight, growing more taut, and prompted henrik to hold his breath - otherwise there would be no room for him to breathe while in bondage once the suctioning terminated, which ended after a few more loud, tense seconds.
2156.09.20 // 16:15:11
_2156.09.20 // 16:15:11_ [anonymous entry] [transcription entry] {{ warning: terminal requires maintenance }} interesting. i actually really slept. it feels like a really long time. i'm really, really hungry, and the dizziness is gone.
Chapter 13: A Promise is A Promise
terminal down and went back to the bed dressing up. after he dressed up, he heard a light beeping sound coming from his computer desk, and it was the d. terminal that emits the beeping sound. he grabbed the d. terminal and opened the screen pad.
Rare Earth, Common Ground: First Contact - Part III
Rowan dropped backward as demolished terminal showered him in shattered glass and sparks. the expanding acrid cloud of burnt circuitry looked odd in near zero-g.
Tropical - Chapter Fifteen
Fortunately, or unfortunately, rye's seat on the plane was on the far end and his window looked out toward the airport strip instead of the terminal.