The rocket boomed upwards towards the blue sky. Everyone waved from outside the rocket. Around 2-3 minutes, we approached the sky's 2nd world. "We're in space now, where is the galaxy?" asked Meep. "We have to actually come out of this galaxy," Dizzy replied. "The space navigator says it will take around an hour to get there," I said, joining in with the conversation.
"An hour? To get out of a galaxy? Usually, it takes a year!" said Lucky. No-one replied. Finally, we had reached the outside of the galaxy. "Woah, all those stars!" said Diamond, taking pictures. Here's one of the pictures he took:
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"Wow, that galaxy really is small," Undefinable said. "We're there," I said. We were flying above the galaxy, the alien heads looking like greasy brains. "We need to take some pictures so that we can try to identify the aliens," said Alvin. Alvin took a lot of pictures. I mean a lot.
"These aliens are so odd," said Lucky. "Oh my lord..." I said. "What?" said Dizzy and Meep in sync. "We're at the wrong galaxy," I said, facepalming. "WHAT?! HOW?!" Diamond yelled. Suddenly, messages appeared all around me, saying:
You have reached Herculius Space Galaxy.
You are low on fuel.
You can travel for 50 light years from now.
Then, we have a terrifying notice:
Your space navigator is at 0%. Please charge.
"This space mission was a catastrophe!" yelled Alvin. "Come on, we have to go back to the Milkyway anyway. If we don't, we'll be out of gas, and that's not good! Plus, this isn't even the correct galaxy. We're in the Herculius galaxy." I said. "I suppose you're correct..." said Dizzeh and Lucky.
I connected the walkie-talkie. "Heuston, we have a problem. We're located in the wrong galaxy and we're extremely low on fuel. We need you to locate us back." Heuston replied. "Hehehe" is all the voice said. "Pardon?" I said.
"Hehehe," said the voice.
The aliens took over the science lab.
This was the end the world's life.
It was over.
We had to stop them.
Now.
NOW.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Credits:
@ZePartyPitsa
@Meepy <3
@Dizzeh
@DiamondMinerMC
@Ewlvin
@Aquaint (7heSw4gCr4ft666)
@_Undefinable_
Thank you for reading.
"An hour? To get out of a galaxy? Usually, it takes a year!" said Lucky. No-one replied. Finally, we had reached the outside of the galaxy. "Woah, all those stars!" said Diamond, taking pictures. Here's one of the pictures he took:
View attachment 1652
"Wow, that galaxy really is small," Undefinable said. "We're there," I said. We were flying above the galaxy, the alien heads looking like greasy brains. "We need to take some pictures so that we can try to identify the aliens," said Alvin. Alvin took a lot of pictures. I mean a lot.
"These aliens are so odd," said Lucky. "Oh my lord..." I said. "What?" said Dizzy and Meep in sync. "We're at the wrong galaxy," I said, facepalming. "WHAT?! HOW?!" Diamond yelled. Suddenly, messages appeared all around me, saying:
You have reached Herculius Space Galaxy.
You are low on fuel.
You can travel for 50 light years from now.
Then, we have a terrifying notice:
Your space navigator is at 0%. Please charge.
"This space mission was a catastrophe!" yelled Alvin. "Come on, we have to go back to the Milkyway anyway. If we don't, we'll be out of gas, and that's not good! Plus, this isn't even the correct galaxy. We're in the Herculius galaxy." I said. "I suppose you're correct..." said Dizzeh and Lucky.
I connected the walkie-talkie. "Heuston, we have a problem. We're located in the wrong galaxy and we're extremely low on fuel. We need you to locate us back." Heuston replied. "Hehehe" is all the voice said. "Pardon?" I said.
"Hehehe," said the voice.
The aliens took over the science lab.
This was the end the world's life.
It was over.
We had to stop them.
Now.
NOW.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Credits:
@ZePartyPitsa
@Meepy <3
@Dizzeh
@DiamondMinerMC
@Ewlvin
@Aquaint (7heSw4gCr4ft666)
@_Undefinable_
Thank you for reading.
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