Ergebnis für "A arte" in Cyberpunk

In einem kleinen irischen Fischerdorf lebt ein Mann, der ein Geheimnis hütet. Nein, mehr als das, er ist das Geheimnis. Sie hatten ihm übermenschliche Kräfte versprochen. Stattdessen wurde er zum Invaliden. Er hatte gehofft, ein Held zu werden. Stattdessen muss er sich vor aller Welt verbergen. Denn Duane Fitzgerald ist das - fehlgeschlagene - Ergebnis eines geheimen militärischen Experiments. Für seinen Opfermut erhielt er die Freiheit, den Rest seines Lebens dort zu verbringen, wo er es sich wünschte. In Ruhe und Frieden. Im Gegenzug musste er sich verpflichten zu schweigen.

There ain't no rest for the wicked. And new mods don't grow on trees. But it seems enemies do. Gaining power in Artem is hard, but keeping it can be harder. With their budding new corporation and expanding gang territory attracting covetous eyes, the battle is just beginning for Oshbob and Unara. And while it's sometimes hard for an orc to accept, violence isn't always the answer. Oshbob and his band of loyal followers are going to have to be smart and play the game if they're to survive what's coming.

Sergeant Harry Kabutt has seen better days. He's been shot down, blown up, and tossed to the wayside by the corporations, left to rot in a ratty apartment in gang territory. His own limbs? Shredded, cut away, and left to rot on a mountainside. The replacement mods? Likely to fall apart or leave him to die of sepsis. No longer an operator of the feared APS mecha, Kabutt has hit rock bottom. But he's on foot, he's armed, and he's in serious pain…now it's time to take that pain and spread it around the mega-city of Artem. See who flinches first.

Warfare below the streets, backstabbing, and brutality. Kabutt is out. Out of the army, out of patience, and out of control. He's found a home, people to fight for, and once again, the city seems determined to screw that up for him. He's got backstabbing elves trying to rip him off, corpos forcing him and his team into unsanctioned deathmatches for live broadcasts, and of course, the usual skulduggery, not to mention more goddamn goblins.

Über die Hälfte der Weltbevölkerung ist einer Seuche zum Opfer gefallen. Die Überlebenden suchen Sicherheit und Bequemlichkeit in den Segnungen der Technik. Doch die implantierten Chips kontrollieren nicht nur die Vitalwerte und wer in der eigenen Wohnung ein- und ausgeht. Skrupellose Konzernbosse und korrupte Politiker haben das Spiel auf ein neues Level gehoben. Künstliche Intelligenz verfolgt jeden Schritt der Bürger und wertet die Daten zur Erstellung eines perfiden Sozialratings aus. Privatsphäre ist Geschichte. Wer mehr Punkte hat, ist der bessere Mensch.

The connection with the Fey realm was destroyed over five hundred years ago and with it went mystery and beauty. To fill that hole the mortal world developed cybernetic wonders and digital worlds. Magic is now just a fading memory. The English village of Penheram is an oasis of the past in a sea of modernity, a place where people go to escape. Ella failing in her writing career, is doing just that, and quite well too, until a shapeshifting thief with a hint of magic around him stumbles into her life.