Solar Flare (ThadxN)

Solar Flare (ThadxN)

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WpMetadataReadErwachseneninhaltAbgeschlossene Geschichte Fr., Okt. 4, 20245m
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N's oath of never eating a worker drone again wasn't going great. He'd been fighting hunger pangs for days now, and it was only getting worse. Heat was rising, and he knew it was only a matter of time before he just couldn't take it anymore. Thad was pissed. His father was enraged by his poor grades and assigned him an extra project to do. Unfortunately, his moody friend uzi was stuck in the same situation. Unlike him, she was unenthusiastic and decided to slack off on the thing. Which meant he had to go and find her. Little did he know he would stumble in on the completely wrong person.
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Floating amongst a far off solar system, a coreless planet lays drifting. Its surface frozen over with nothing internally to heat through its mantles, making life ordinarily impossible to survive on. The planets previous inhabitants have been left to mere bones and dust from the destruction of the planets core, with their creations left to wander the remains and pick up the pieces of the now humanless world. But one day the fabric of the universe warped and pinched, and the planet saw its only piece of organic life in years, hair unnaturally whitened and an eye blacked out, donning clothing unfit for the harsh conditions. But luck had it that this person stumbled across the robotic creations that the dead humans left behind, giving him shelter from the piercing cold of the outside. But not all was fine, food is scarce, and searching for food becomes a necessity to provide for this misfit among those who do not need sustenance. Bearing the cold will likely be inevitable, and after his necessities are met, perhaps this spontaneous visitor could assist those providing him shelter, there isn't much left to do on this planet, after all.

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