The Story

[Ninaroja]

On the first of three never ending stories, a young man was preparing for space flight to a far away planet. However, there was a meteor heading towards Earth. The Chief of Galactic dangers told him to set his trajectory for the worst possible outcome.

[Carl]

On the first of three never ending stories, a young man was preparing for space flight to a far away planet. However, there was a meteor heading towards Earth. The Chief of Galactic dangers told him to set his trajectory for the worst possible outcome. So he gave a

[Lauren]

On the first of three never ending stories, a young man was preparing for space flight to a far away planet. However, there was a meteor heading towards Earth. The Chief of Galactic dangers told him to set his trajectory for the worst possible outcome. So he gave a rifle that creates humongous ice bullets when they're released. The man took the rifle

[Ninaroja]

^(Remember Lauren, only 4 words at a time )

On the first of three never ending stories, a young man was preparing for space flight to a far away planet. However, there was a meteor heading towards Earth. The Chief of Galactic dangers told him to set his trajectory for the worst possible outcome. So he gave a rifle that creates humongous ice bullets when they're released. The man took the rifle, feeling the smooth steel,

[Lauren]

^ I'm really sorry about that. I missed that on the first page and I'm not that good at writing stories. D:

On the first of three never ending stories, a young man was preparing for space flight to a far away planet. However, there was a meteor heading towards Earth. The Chief of Galactic dangers told him to set his trajectory for the worst possible outcome. So he gave a rifle that creates humongous ice bullets when they're released. The man took the rifle, feeling the smooth steel, and missed at first.

[Ninaroja]

On the first of three never ending stories, a young man was preparing for space flight to a far away planet. However, there was a meteor heading towards Earth. The Chief of Galactic dangers told him to set his trajectory for the worst possible outcome. So he gave a rifle that creates humongous ice bullets when they're released. The man took the rifle, feeling the smooth steel, and missed at first. Cursing under his breath,

[Carl]

On the first of three never ending stories, a young man was preparing for space flight to a far away planet. However, there was a meteor heading towards Earth. The Chief of Galactic dangers told him to set his trajectory for the worst possible outcome. So he gave a rifle that creates humongous ice bullets when they're released. The man took the rifle, feeling the smooth steel, and missed at first. Cursing under his breath, he fired again, only

[Ninaroja]

On the first of three never ending stories, a young man was preparing for space flight to a far away planet. However, there was a meteor heading towards Earth. The Chief of Galactic dangers told him to set his trajectory for the worst possible outcome. So he gave a rifle that creates humongous ice bullets when they're released. The man took the rifle, feeling the smooth steel, and missed at first. Cursing under his breath, he fired again, only this time he decided

[Carl]

On the first of three never ending stories, a young man was preparing for space flight to a far away planet. However, there was a meteor heading towards Earth. The Chief of Galactic dangers told him to set his trajectory for the worst possible outcome. So he gave a rifle that creates humongous ice bullets when they're released. The man took the rifle, feeling the smooth steel, and missed at first. Cursing under his breath, he fired again, only this time he decided to propel himself towards

[FlipMode]

On the first of three never ending stories, a young man was preparing for space flight to a far away planet. However, there was a meteor heading towards Earth. The Chief of Galactic dangers told him to set his trajectory for the worst possible outcome. So he gave a rifle that creates humongous ice bullets when they're released. The man took the rifle, feeling the smooth steel, and missed at first. Cursing under his breath, he fired again, only this time he decided to propel himself towards a can of Mountain Dew.