Hey Farco, where can I find some of your written stuff? Want to check the competition if you don’t mind.

I've only written one proper-ish thing on this forum.. can't find the link but I'll paste it here 😁👍 Short Lived. As he opened his eyes slowly, the first thing he noticed was the absurdly loud whirring of his optics..buzz,click...buzz,click. "Well,that's unfortunate", he thought to himself as the world faded in and out of sight around him. "A skull?no a rock..and it's gone again." Groaning, he sits up in a world of gray fog, light filtering in around him as if through shattered glass. The buzzing of his res shutters were becoming an annoyance now.. Slapping himself in the head, the details of his surroundings snap in, clear as crystal and,thankfully,the buzzing stops. "Oh hey, it was a skull" Looking ahead over the black sand and stone he sees his trusty Lion, the old girl was laying there in the dirt, her enraged feline face seeming to stare at him,blaming him for the brand new scratches she now wore. He was just pondering why everything was so peacefully quiet during his crawl to retrieve her when an oddly familiar,mysteriously irritating mumble wafted through his mind. "Gorer..ROOG!" What the hell was that... "Ooorr" it said again, a muffled complaint ringing into his head. Sighing as he finally makes it to the old Lion,he closes his eyes and proceeds to enter the second round of head slapping. "GUARDIAN!" Screams the now familiar voice of his ghost. His eyes snap open to find Ghost hovering before him, his shell clamped down into a Travelers Stressball equivalent of an intense frown. "Whaaaaaat?" He groans, coming to a kneel and levelling his eyes to the little -blam!-'s gaze "What do you want!" His ghost begins to drift back from him, his frown smoothing out into an expression of..was his ghost looking smug? "Ogre" He tilts his head at the orb before suddenly spinning on the spot, the Lion coming up to his hip. He raises his eyes just in time to see the last second of the hive beasts clawed foot as it slams down into his face. The Lion slides across the sand as everything darkens. The sound of Hive screams fade off to nothing.. Nothing but the absurdly loud whirring of his optics..buzz,click...buzz,click. "Well shit"

Oh! Just read that while searching in the archive. Liked it.