Exavador

Before we left there was a war, a war that would decide who stayed and who took Exavador. Of course everyone wanted to leave, the only problem was Earth needed to be sustained, it had resources that were thought to not exist on anywhere else. There were two sides to this war, the Exitra (AKA X) and what they call the Predatel (meaning traitor; X always comes up with the most creative names). So who was left, the misfits, the ex cons, the ill, the people who were of no use to anyone also known as the outcasts (even though we were the ones casting off). There was also a different group, they were the ones who were needed on Exavador but still wanted to stay one earth. The “Peligro” as X put it. When we left they were the ones who were sedated throughout the journey, since we have arrived they have had riots, bombed the X headquarters once and tried to at least 4 times. Exitra claimed that they would one day come to their senses and except the fact that they were the people of Exavador, fat Chance! Oh and I should mention… Exavador is earth’s sister planet, many humans call it home, but not me. I am from neither planet. I have no place among those people, I have never have. I am different, part of something many mention but never believe true. I am the Exitra, well part of it.