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Moon Mission

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You stepped off the plane. This would have seemed trivial to many, and the fact that you tripped and fell on the way down funny, if it were not for the fact that you are among few marines chosen for this mission, and that you are incased in one of the only space suits made by the military for high mobility on the moon, which bore a striking resemblance to those wore by nuclear plant workers. You get up, rather embarrassed, but besides the fact that no one is there to watch you, you have a job to do. An important one. Yeah Right! you think. Stuck on this Godforsaken hunk of rock out in the middle of nowhere, having to hunt down crazy people ent on destroying the Earth. You would sigh, but you are a bit preoccupied by the hot red lazer blasts intent on killing you. You jump down on your belly just in time. Two dark forms behind a crater try to seak away unnoticed, but are easily recognisable as part of the Free Moon group; a terrorist group bent on destroying Earth or ruling it. You get up. You realise that because this is the moon, and there is no air, their tracks will remain undisturbed for quite a while. You must decide:

Choosing Time!

Do you want to follow them?



Or would you rather ignore them and get back to work?


Sorry If I'm too lazy to do this right now!!!!
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