The Adventures of a Blimp Pilot

The Adventures of a Blimp Pilot

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Kiwi has a very exciting life, she is able to adventure, owns a blimp, and can have all the treasure she can find. But there was one problem she had, she was always lonely. So when Kiwi sees a girl walking out of the forest she jumps on the chance to make a friend. So together they begin adventuring together. Then they hear wind of an ancient relic that can change the world for the better or for the worse, so when the hear of a evil clan trying to get their hands on it they rush to get to it first, But when the prince of the kingdom somehow makes it on the blimp with them suddenly they are on the run from royal guards while trying to find the relic before the clan can get their hands on it.
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