Project Miracle

Project Miracle

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Once upon a time. In a planet that served as his site of safety. It grew vulnerable as Yastium chose to take refuge in it. Fully aware of the consequences he may cause. He needed to hide, but now that he is left defenseless. He needs a miracle ______________________ ______________________ Laurence walks into the room to see Yassi. An eerie silence welcomes him as he wasn't sure if the project would work, or end up killing thousands of kids. "Y-yassi?" He couldn't help stuttering when he could feel an extraordinary aura coming from his friend. "Are you sure about this?" As uneasy as he was, he still managed to utter some words. " This project is the only option we have, Laurence! It's not like we have any other planet to hide in." Yassi sighed in frustration. He didn't mean to yell at his best friend. Laurence felt guilty. He just hates the thought of being responsible for the deaths of innocent people. But they didnt have a choice, did they? "I didn't mean to yell 'Rens, I'm sorry. We can't hide from her anymore. She's preparing an army and you know damn well that those troops are meant to kill US!" Them being defenseless, lowers their morale. It makes Laurence hate himself, knowing he can only depend on the principal, Yassi. Laurence just sighs in defeat. There isn't anything that he could do. "Fine, carry out the project. For this is our last stand." As he said an uncompromising remark, he understood the value of the task at hand. Yassi carries on and his hands start to glow. The light shining upon the supplies. He smirks at the thought that they actually might have a chance. "This is the start of.." He glances at Laurence, then continues with him "Project Miracle" they said in complete unison, while the supplies glow an immense light that covered the room.
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