The acidic world

The acidic world

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I am captain Jolson Ricardo what started as a simple rescue mission has turned into a complete nightmare we were sent to retrieve captain Rosalie of the ship Crisis but as we land on the surface to where they had crashed we could not pick up any lifeforms this planet surface is highly acidic it will eat away metal my pilot made the mistake of getting too close and now we are stranded on Aries 13 after a Crash that killed three of my crew Elizabeth Mary and Jackson are now deceased me and Matthew were the only two survivors as we have proceeded to try and sit for a rescue on this dangerous planet
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I am dying. I know this because i can feel all my senses leaving me. I can see flashes, recollections, of my past. They preen at me through my lashes. But I am calm. There is a feeling of delirium thumping in my heart, spreading through my body. With the little strength that I can muster, I reach out to take hold of the nearest objects to me. It ties me to the earth, but when my eyes no longer see light, the bond that keeps me on this world will be severed, and no longer shall i be alive. What if you and a four other people where the only ones alive on earth? After the Apocalypse, everyone died. Except for five of us. My name is Thalia, when I was thirteen years old, the earth was broken by deadly storms, methane, tsunamis, earthquakes. I survived. For years I wandered the earth, raiding abandoned shops for food, seeking shelter. Now I am fifteen, I feel like I have found a home. I have found a band of survivors like me. These people survived the Apocalypse, and now, we want answers .

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