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Fenner's Life. [Murder Drones]

Shenanicanicans

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Reads 3,868
Votes 46
Parts 30
Time 2h 31m

Shenanicanicans

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Oberleutnant Fenner Railan; A once strict and mostly careless soldier now becomes a broken god.

Becoming even more powerful, Fenner must traverse this forgotten exoplanet with it's own twists and life.

Now being untouchable, he overcomes several threats and dangers.

If you have a story or part mentioning the Fenner's I have created, (e.g, HTTYD,) you are to credit me, please.All Rights Reserved

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