Into Space

Into Space

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The bffs fight and separate due to a misunderstanding, and they are not friends anymore.Then so happens the earth was struck with an extremely fatal and hard to cure disease called COVID-29, which was 10 times deadlier than Covid-19. They are evacuated by an AI helicopter to a space center. They need to go in space to find a cure. Tens of thousands of people are dying out everyday as they search for the cure, and they are the only ones not infected yet so they have to find it as soon as possible and try to make up. If they don't, the whole planet earth would soon be empty of animals, plants, and people.
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