Inter-Mission Episode 13 by Inter-Mission • A podcast on Anchor
Try this one. I said I was tired -_-
Inter-Mission Episode 12 by Inter-Mission • A podcast on Anchor
Finally remembered I should get this out there lol
Inter-Mission Episode 11 by Inter-Mission • A podcast on Anchor
Episode eleven is now live!
…anyone familiar with Audacity and iMacs help me figure out how to convince my iMac I’m not actually running a copy of Audacity? I need to edit more episodes. Kthxbai
Challenge #02473-F283: Yo Ho, Foe No Mo'
A band of pirates attack a ship they’d learned would be mostly hauling civilians, students, and their possessions. What they don’t realize is the ship they attacked, though owned by havenworlders, is filled with deathworlders, mostly humans. To pass the time while waiting for the fight to end, the humans pick up their instruments to practice the music they were going to play at the interspecies music competition. But there are other music lovers out there, too. Can a pirate learn to play a flute? – DaniAndShali
Never ask rhetorical questions that have obvious and painful answers. It should be a rule of life. The universe has a way of answering to your detriment. Many, many people have found this out at the price of their own pain. Today’s example is the crew of the Embedded Blade, a gang of pirates in the Edge territories who took one look at a distance cruise vessel and said the near-fatal words, “It’s a Havenworlder ship. What opposition could they possibly pose?”
It was a ship registered and owned by Havenworlders. However, it was crewed and filled almost entirely by Deathworlders. The worst possible Deathworlders in known space. Humans. They had already attacked, boarding the vessel and demanding every possible valuable from the people therein and their relatives elsewhere. They were surprised to find bands of resistance in the form of physical, chemical, and mental opposition.
That was four hours ago. Pockets of fighting persisted, and most of the customers and crew were relaxing on the Lido Deck whilst everyone sorted everything else out amongst themselves. Even Humans recognise when there are too many dancers on the metaphorical floor and democratically decide to leave those who had it handled to handle it. Interestingly, some were tag-teaming with others. As for the rest… Humans get bored easily. This is also a hazard.
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Inter-Mission • A podcast on Anchor
I got episode 7 of my podcast up for y’all.
There might be swears. Be warned.
Inter-Mission Episode 6 by Inter-Mission • A podcast on Anchor
Out now! Episode Six of Inter-Mission
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Challenge #02330-F140: Take Art
it is not hard to tell the difference between a human run ship and one that is run by others, for humans love color, ships run by humans often have painted walls and images everywhere, for ships that have a ‘ships human’ it is often best to allow them to decorate their living spaces to avoid agitation from staring at monochrome walls all the time (humans that don’t decorate generally enjoy music, writing or other creative acts) – Anon Guest
Every species has an aesthetic, even the ones who don’t have eyes. The Pteropts, for instance, prefer smooth, sound-baffling walls and keep sculptures of incredible intricacy. The Cephaloda, a water-borne species, arrange gardens of rocks, shells and coral surrounding their ocean homes. Humans… love colourful things.
There’s a reason why most public spaces - excepting designated graffiti zones - are grey. It is the least offensive colour to multiple species’ eyes. Well. Those who have eyes to see with. There is only one species offended by Public Property Grey, and that is, of course, Humans. These Deathworlders, whose life is often interesting in deadly ways, hate bland and inoffensive tones, especially when those tones are everywhere.
Humans are the reason that designated graffiti zones exist. They see a blank expanse of wall and feel obligated to fill it. Words, pictures, a mix of the two. Cartoons, if they can get away with it. There is not an empty wall that a Human will not attempt to improve, somehow. When Humans are forced to cohabit, it is best to use a mediator to assist in co-ordinating the group aesthetic.
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Challenge #01845-E021: Art in All Forms — Steemit
Some things to consider. The noise-of-disaster was pre-recorded. The human was apparently listening to it in order to relax, because they were still engaged on ‘chilling’ on their soft furnishings. Certainly, their arms were at a strange aspect, but Grox had learned not to question human habits.
“I had presumed that you were in danger from the noise.”
Human Lyse flicked a button on her vambrace and sat up. The music stopped. “No, I like to appreciate it on a cellular level. If it doesn’t shake your bones, then it isn’t any good, you know?”
“I do not know,” confessed Grox. “This is not… my… fruity paste?”