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𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓢𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓒𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓰,
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''𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾.''

For a few years now, Astronaut Craig Tucker and Astronaut Token Black have been traveling through the near emptiness of the galaxy. They had been knocked off course from a meteor collision en route to the red planet of our solar system. With no way to contact home, the duo has been keeping busy by checking planets for any sign of alien life.
     When they stop on one planet, survival and trust must become their number one priority. Will they ever make it back home in time? Do they even have a home to go back to? It might be up to someone unsuspected to help an entire planet.
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Spontaneous Transhomosapientelelocation (A Murder Drones fanfiction)

11 parts Ongoing

Floating amongst a far off solar system, a coreless planet lays drifting. Its surface frozen over with nothing internally to heat through its mantles, making life ordinarily impossible to survive on. The planets previous inhabitants have been left to mere bones and dust from the destruction of the planets core, with their creations left to wander the remains and pick up the pieces of the now humanless world. But one day the fabric of the universe warped and pinched, and the planet saw its only piece of organic life in years, hair unnaturally whitened and an eye blacked out, donning clothing unfit for the harsh conditions. But luck had it that this person stumbled across the robotic creations that the dead humans left behind, giving him shelter from the piercing cold of the outside. But not all was fine, food is scarce, and searching for food becomes a necessity to provide for this misfit among those who do not need sustenance. Bearing the cold will likely be inevitable, and after his necessities are met, perhaps this spontaneous visitor could assist those providing him shelter, there isn't much left to do on this planet, after all.