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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1912009
A young man crashes his ship into a unknown planet and begins a new life.
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Chapter #3

Morning.

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I slowly open my eyes to find myself feeling a hell of a lot better than last night. I look to my right to see sunlight visible on the floor from a window. "Naika?" I ask and in a few moments she comes inside the house from somewhere and smiles at me before a look of curiosity paints itself onto her face before she holds up my dufflebag. IT SURVIVED!!. "Oh fuck yes..." I say staring at it and she gives me a curious look. This will take some getting use to. I gesture with my arm for her to bring it to me before I thank her which she gives me a blank stare with, Aka not understanding a fucking word I say. I unzipped the top and prayed it was...YES! IT IS!. I pulled my laptop out of my bag before sitting up and...wait...didn't I have broken ribs yesterday?. Looking down I saw the bandages to be gone and I stared in shock. "How the..." I said before Naika tapped my shoulder and then stepped back a bit before resting her hands flat together and resting her head on them to imitate sleep before holding up a page that had 5 lines drawn on it. I've been asleep five da....Wait, FIVE DAYS?! How the hell did I heal?!. FUCK I WISH I COULD ASK HER SO MUCH!!. "I'll ask later" I muttered silently but she heard it and shrugged, Still no clue. I opened up my laptop and hit the power button and the screen turned on. The desktop picture was of me and my family. Naika noticed my look and looked at the picture before getting an idea of why I was looking at it. I clicked the internet and it got no signal. "Figures" I said unsurprised before looking through my other programs and then closing the laptop. I looked through the bag a little more and I pulled another bag up before seeing my fire arms and I smile. Atleast I got a weapon.

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