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Kev ran down the hallway, stopping to catch his breath at the end of it where a single door stood. He straightened his white lab coat, before placing his hand on the doorknob and throwing open the door. Bursting into Zina’s lab, he yelled, “The Tallests are here!” “What?!” Zina said, surprised. She dropped the wrench she was holding, letting it clank to the ground without picking it up. Zina placed her hand over
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Zina pushed the lever forward, causing her Voot to land in the space accommodated for it. She smiled. She’d traveled miles and miles for months to report to the Tallests. She’d found the weaknesses of her assigned planet, and after she told them to the Tallests she was technically free to whatever she wanted until she had to leave. Sweet… “Mistress!” a tiny voice from behind Zina said. Zina turned around, pulling out a gun. It was her S.I.R. Unit, Tina. That robot. &nb
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Shower at the Green Tip--Ch. 1Alala, Artosa, D’ka, and Sirven were sisters, quadruplets from planet Irk, living on the Green Tip, Didja. They were four bad luck magnets. Their parents and little sister, Elena, were dead, and they had come to Didja fleeing from Irken law. Their dwelling place now, the Green Tip was named after its pointy peninsula shape and its history of farming. It was suburbia now, though. It seemed like a perfect home for a few traumatized aliens to stay. Plus, this planet was not marked for invasion by the Irken military, so there was little chance of the Irken authorities to find the girls.Shower at the Green Tip--Ch. 1
The Green Tip was a mostly peaceful place,
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Turn the Tables: Chapter Uno "Believe me, I can fight alongside the Crawlers!" yelled Modd, an overzealous rebel and close friend of Tark. The two were positioned behind some burned rubble and awaited orders to charge. In the meantime, however, they were required to provide fire over for the Crawlers, six-legged Irken tanks, as they, along with several other ground and air vehicles moved toward the Empire's Army.Turn the Tables: Chapter Uno
"Are you crazy? If you run out, not only will you get yourself killed, but you'll also give me away and it'll mean one less gun for the Crawlers, and you know we need as much firepower as we can get!" cried Tark.
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