10 Missions
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, Jul 20, 2016
It was never supposed to come to this,a failed science experiment byNASA trying to communicate with Aliens but they didn't take it well. They attacked and being the daughter of the scientist who started it all I got picked on. They only affect me and only I can make them leave
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