Once the last fully automated FTL drone ship was sent to the most remote galaxy, the galactic center cheered at the imminent success of completely closing the space breach spreading across the sky.
Once the last fully automated FTL drone ship was sent to the most remote galaxy, the galactic center cheered at the imminent success of completely closing the space breach spreading across the sky.
It was already too late when the research team chief crashed inside the control room screaming "It's an eyelid!! An Eyelid!!!"
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