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Starlost.

Starlost.

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"Starlost" Its a Action and adventure story, Our MC Axel, is a small-time miner for an arms production company who, like every day got sent to a sector wherever the company sent him, he got assigned a Oslow-Class mothership and went to the sector he was assigned. The mothership AI, warned him about a really weird electromagnetic reading, and Axel ignored it and went to do what he does best, mine the asteroids that were on the outskirts of the planet. After detonating one of the asteroids with his standard Ion-Heat inducer mining laser everything went black. -What? Where am I? Axel asked, clearly confused looking at the command deck of the ship, which was pitch dark. -Axel, you are finally awake, you were cold-out for hours. The AI of the mothership speaked. -Give me a second, i'll power your ships life sistems. Axel, In total shock did not respond trying to analyze the situation, after his ship came back to life, he sat in the Captain's seat. -Thanks AI, now, mind telling me where am I? This doesnt look like Spark-788 outskirts.. -You can call me Ceres, let me run a sensor scan to see what happened. After being silent for a few minutes, Ceres spoke again -Completed analysis, I'm afraid we are not in our time or space. -What? Are you sure? Axel asked. -100%, it seems you detonated a dormant quantum weapon that generated a space-time rupture and sent us to another time -Me and my luck. Axel replied. Read if you want to know more. Dont expect regular updates. Disclaimer:There will be NSFW, be warned Disclamer²:No image seen here belongs to me, all credits go to their respective authors Disclaimer³:Some pictures and references belong to videogames and/or TV series, the values you might see here are alterated and will not be exacts Disclaimer⁴:I'm Mexican, my English is far from perfect, so sorry up ahead for any mispronounce or spelling error.
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