Life On Mars- Short Stories

Life On Mars- Short Stories

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DATE: 2094 PLANET: Mars SOL: 54 PROBLEMS: Too many The year is 2094 in which Earth has died out decades ago. The best option was to send humans to Mars to repopulate and keep humanity alive. Now, generations later the future of humanity is a bunch of teens who think that mashed poatatoes are the spawn of satan and should be burned. Or, since fire is "very dangerous in space" or whatever, they should at least be thrown out into the dusty ball that they call home. In a society ruled by scientists, on a planet that looks like cheeto dust, comes the future of humanity complete with mashed potatoes.* *no mashed potatoes will be provided with the reading of this book, very sorry, we're working on it.
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The year was 2098. I was a spacecraft and jet pilot during an era of relative peace. No robotic apocalypses, no zombie outbreaks, no meteor showers-nothing of the sort. Humanity had even established a presence on Mars. Yet, beneath this calm, a sinister force was thriving on the Red Planet. Whispers of a terrorist organization began circulating, hidden within the colonies. Now, they have completely seized Mars for their own dark motives. This group, The Mars Philanthropics (MP), had a name steeped in irony. They claimed to be "lovers of mankind," but in reality, they were far from benevolent. Their so-called charitable mission concealed a darker agenda. I wasn't a member of the military. Instead, I led my own organization-TAF (Terrorist Annihilator Force). Though small in size, we boasted the most seasoned and capable operatives. When the government realized the extent of MP's influence, they turned to us for help. This wasn't just another mission-it was a call to action against the most pervasive terrorist group in history. I'm regarded as the best spacecraft pilot, but this mission will challenge everything I've ever known. But now I face a choice more difficult than any before: let my friends-who are like a family for me-die or kill a family member who is nothing more than a stranger to me. Will I complete the mission? Or will the shadows consume us all? Only time-and fate-will reveal the answers. (Updated once in a week atleast)

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