Biomechanix
...multiply pierced, shiny and bristling in silvery steel. Rings through lips and nipples, nostrils and ears, long black tattoos and indelible color spiraling up arms, down bare backs and legs, bewildering visual treat but it was the metal she liked best; and beside her Bibi's own sparkle, the flash of long silver rings, matte-studded nostrils like extruded drops of iron, flesh for the machine age.
Kathe Koja, Skin
The walls of this room are sheathed in metal, dark and corroded. Strange machines stand in the shadows, creations that seem to be designed to move and walk like men: they have jointed arms and legs, and sharp, serrated claws for hands. There are boxes displayed on the counters that beckon you with a insidious compulsion. You walk toward one, fighting the pull, a dark vortex pulling you in...
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