Warframe: Suiting Up II
The launching chamber housing his form lurched as his Orbiter docked, and the vertigo of the turnstile mechanism spinning him outwards to face the world passed as his feet planted themselves squarely onto solid...
Muscle Memory
An alarm clock buzzed, spreading music all throughout the house in a blaring wakeup call as sunlight shone brightly through the slits of closed blinds. With a fumbling hand from out of blankets, he stirred, guiding his sleep driven hand to the off...