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Back To Earth
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    LECTURES 100
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    Chapitres 5
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    Durée <5 mins
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement mars 31, 2016
Big. Outer space. American. Terrestrial ship.= B.O.A.T. 
My name is Simon and i live on the B.O.A.T. along with my best friend Kamina, my master Kiritsigu and lots of other civilians. After the Earth's abandoning, we took refuge on the B.O.A.T., but it's not too fun up here. One day we found the perfect opportunity to go back to Earth and start a new life, but what lies ahead is far out of our league.
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For centuries, the human race has been at the mercy of deep space. While on Earth, scientists discovered the Ice Age would be occurring much sooner than predicted. They built Arks and jettisoned specified colonies on a direct course for Pluto to escape their frozen fates. Then, the Drax arrived. All of the colonies were destroyed except for one: Canis, the leader of the evacuation. Canis's designated animal was the wolf. We escaped Earth and made it to Pluto, colonized it, made it our new home. They found us again. Only a few survivors live on. My father, the captain and leader, was killed in the attack. My friends survived with me, and we all agree there is only one place we can run. We have to go back. We must return to our home. My name is Mark O'Connor, and I am the last surviving leader of the human race. There is no one else left in command. There's no one to tell me what to do anymore. There are no more others. The worst part is... we're not alone out here.