Chapter 1

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I woke up, sirens and red flashing lights all around me.

"Dude! Grab your gun, let's go!" I scrambled to my feet and grabbed my ray gun off the table.

"Where's the threat?"

"We don't know yet, that's what we hope to find out," I followed my shipmate around the spacecraft, keeping my eyes out.

"Where're the others?"

"Down one of the hallways. Look out!" I spun around quickly whacking whomever over the head with my gun. I loaded my gun and shot it in the back of the head. "Another Alire?"

"I guess so,"

"Seriously? How many more of those are we gonna come across?" I shrugged. The alarm shut off, so we assumed it was okay now.

"Got 'em?" Asked M.

"We did, another Alire,"

"I'm not surprised," D yawned.

"What I said," Z added.

"I don't know about you guys, but I'm eating breakfast,"

"Slept in again, huh?"

"Yeah..." I walked back into my room and cracked open a can of smilik. I dumped the spoiled milk looking substance onto a plate and filled the now empty tin can with water. I sat down in the corner of my shuttle like room and began forking up the only food we had on the ship. It wasn't the most pleasant food in the universe, but it kept us alive until we got back to Planet 3. Thoughts rushing through my head, mainly it was about Planet 3 and how others are surviving in such a wasteland while we're up here, trying to find a new home to live on but with the overpopulating Alire problem we haven't even left of the galaxy, or at least what we call Alires. My walky-talky buzzed, pulling me from my thoughts.

"Dude! We got trouble!" Z warned through the device, I sprung to my feet before speaking

"Meet me in hallway 8."

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