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Auran Outpost and Abandoned Village designed for Last Expedition by our Sr. Environment Artist Wadim Kashin

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Creative Director: Finnian MacManus

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May 13, 2025 at 8:08 PM
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They don’t tell you what it’s like when the sky turns red from plasma fire. You think you’re prepared. You’re not.

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May 14, 2025 at 2:43 PM
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#characteroftheday : " DEADLY TARANTULA " Ishiko . by @ozferti.bsky.social

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January 24, 2025 at 11:24 PM
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Distant Love (Part 21)
Maeve feels her heart beating, "I'm not sure I can do this, Derek." "Yes, you can. Remember when you thought you were a goner in Terminutus V? I messaged you that you could do it, and you did. And I'm telling you now, you have this." She grinned. "You always were my biggest supporter. If I do make it through this, we must meet up.
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August 22, 2025 at 9:24 PM
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Distant Love (Part 47)
"I am indeed." The lady walks over and wraps him in a warm embrace. "Thanks so much for everything you've done for Maeve. I don't know what we would have done without you!" "There is no need to thank me. I would do anything for her." The lady takes a step back, looking into his eyes. He can see her wrinkled, weather-battered face now.
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November 21, 2025 at 8:08 PM
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Distant Love (Part 38)
The lift door opens. Derek is sitting in his electric wheelchair and pointing a Swazi hand laser at one of the guards. Its sleek design is unmistakable; it has the power to disintegrate those in front of it. "I'm here for you Maeve." His hand motions for the two guards to get out. They look at each other in disbelief before raising their hands and exiting.
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October 11, 2025 at 5:11 PM
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Distant Love (Part 49)
The conversation shifts to Maeve's many cousins and what they are up to. Hours pass over tea and biscuits. The room grows dark. At first, the light is switched on, then the blinds are drawn, and the conversation turns to where they will sleep. "There's a nice little bed for you, Derek, beside the front door. It could be quite tight with the wheelchair, though.
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December 3, 2025 at 7:22 PM
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Character design / INCOGNITO

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May 27, 2025 at 3:48 PM
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Distant Love (Part 45)
The ship finally stops rattling, and a blue sky appears with white puffy shapes below. Maeve shouted back to him. "It's amazing, isn't it?" That's clouds below us." "Wow, much more beautiful than the moon." She looks back and smiles. "You haven't seen anything yet!" There is a crackling sound over the communications array - "You are about to enter His Majesty's airspace.
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November 9, 2025 at 12:27 PM
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Distant Love (Part 37)
Maeve wakes to the noise of fellow prisoners and thinks of Derek, who is back on base. She prepares for her hearing before the lunar judge, facing the choice of pleading guilty. Her lawyer suggests accepting the plea for a chance at freedom in ten years. Nervously, she follows two stern officers down a corridor.
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October 4, 2025 at 7:20 PM
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Distant Love (Part 39)
The hail of fire stops their pursuers. On reaching the end of the corridor, they are met by another lift, except it's locked this time. "You need to enter the code - zero, three, four, five. A perk of the job," Derek roars as he opens fire once more. Maeve taps the code in, and the door swings open. "Let's go, Derek!".
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October 17, 2025 at 7:57 PM
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Distant Love (Part 46)
A few moments pass, and it comes into view. White dots surrounded by green jutting out of the ocean. "Is this it?" "It sure is." Her voice is full of excitement. More interesting than the moon, I suppose. The ship comes to a halt, and Derek feels the vibration of the landing thrusters firing. A few seconds later, a thud as it hit the ground.
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November 14, 2025 at 8:00 PM
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Distant Love (Part 31)
Derek sat up at the side of the side and pulled his wheelchair closer before transferring onto it in one sweeping, elegant movement. "Guess, I'll see you on the next shift?" Nathalia says with a smile. Looking up, Derek replies, "Yes, and thanks, Nat, for checking up on me." "Anytime. You're like all men. A bit silly at times. Need direction."
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September 14, 2025 at 4:47 PM
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Distant Love (Part 25)
Maeve looks at the giant dome that is the moon station Sector C. It is a large, translucent dome with multiple levels inside, under a star-laden sky. She sees dots moving. Looking down at the grey regolith, she hopes to join them. Thank God for Derek; everybody made it back safely. She shudders at the thought of what would have happened without him.
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August 31, 2025 at 1:27 PM
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Distant Love (Part 24)
Back in his room, a million thoughts run through Derek's head. He has just heard over the communications line that Maeve is alive. She is being brought to Moon Sector C right now. He is both thrilled that she is okay and terrified at the thought of meeting her. He looks at the mirror. Combs his hair to the left, then back to the right.
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August 29, 2025 at 6:19 PM
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Beside of my music producer job, i'm also a graphic designer/character and motion designer, here is a short snippet of an animation " SHILELA "

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May 27, 2025 at 3:28 PM
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Distant Love (Part 32)
As Derek wheels onwards, he feels a whish of cool air pass over his face. No reason to panic, but still unusual on a space station with environmental controls. The corridor comes to a halt with a left and right turn. Right time, lucky I hope. He turns right and goes fifty meters. A guard appears before him, a rifle resting on his shoulder.
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September 17, 2025 at 1:49 PM
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Distant Love (Part 22)
Maeve hears Derek take a large breath. He speaks in a serious tone. "Your ship has no landing gear. To have a soft landing, you will need to initiate the thrusters at certain points as it descends. Even then, it would ordinarily be considered a crash landing. "I'm going to change the holographic display. You will now see a much smaller ship in front of you and the moon in the distance.
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August 24, 2025 at 12:25 PM
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Distant Love (Part 27)
Maeve takes off her helmet and hears the hustle of the space station. A crowd gathers around her and her companions. Women stare and whisper to each other about what happened with her ship and how it landed. "Maeve!" A familiar voice comes from behind her. Elated, she turns to face Derek. And there he is with hazel eyes and short-cropped, black hair, sitting in a wheelchair.
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September 4, 2025 at 11:55 AM
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Distant Love (Part 35)
Timothy found himself lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling once more. He is due back at work within the hour, but is having difficulty processing what has happened. Maeve's family was involved in drugs. How did she not know? It was a large ship, though. Arguments continue back and forth in his mangled mind. He thinks back to that time, many years ago, when he considered ending it all.
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September 26, 2025 at 6:54 PM
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Distant Love (Part 34)
His wheels clank as he goes down a bump, his surroundings becoming less wheelchair friendly. Taking a left, then a right. I'll have to turn around if things get worse. A big step and I'm goosed. He hears chatter coming around the next corner, where he is met by two armed, stern-faced men. A chill goes down Derek's spine. They are decked out in the attire of the Drugs and Firearms Force.
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September 24, 2025 at 6:33 PM
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Distant Love (Part 36)
Maeve's movements are easy to track. She is connected to the lunar net. It is about predicting where she will be brought next. Derek needs to be there in advance, and at exactly the right time. He continues his usual routine. All the time plotting. Nathalie seems to sense something is afoot. "Still thinking about her, Derek?" And, "there are other girls."
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October 3, 2025 at 1:51 PM
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Distant Love (Part 41)
Derek's heart misses a beat with the anguish in her voice. "I'm sorry, Nathalie. I couldn't tell you what I was about to do. It would only get you in trouble. You were the best friend I ever had." "Don't be a fool, she's not...." The message cackles before it stops altogether. Maeve glances at him, but he looks ahead.
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October 24, 2025 at 7:24 PM
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Distant Love (Part 40)
Derek drives his wheelchair into position in the middle of the deck. Clamps lock onto the wheelchair as a belt closes around his torso. There is a large computer monitor in front of him showing the grey hangar door blocking their exit. The rest of the deck is full of red leather seats and various computers that combine into an AI hive mind known as "The Ship".
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October 18, 2025 at 1:28 PM
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Distant Love (Part 48)
Derek feels a stiff breeze blow across his face. "Wow, it's cold here. Is this not the planet where humans are meant to have evolved?" Jessica looks back at him with a quizzical look. "Eh, not on this part of the planet. Come on, we'd better get the two of yous inside." Soon, she was pointing to a nearby white-finished bungalow.
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November 29, 2025 at 3:52 PM