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The wingship took off into space, with Knox, Rodrigo, Picknar, Thoos, and Purrloin aboard. Knox sat on the floor with Rodrigo cradled in his arms and sniffed, some tears falling down his face. Smiling, Rodrigo said, don't worry. It's a mere flesh wound. I'll survive. Besides, there's no way I'm going to die before trying a limbic fizzler." As the earth grew smaller outside the windshield, Rodrigo said, "and this. This is going to be such a grand adventure." Meanwhile, back on earth, Craig smiled and pointed as he looked up, and he said, "oh, I see, by 'alien,' he meant an aaaaalien. my bad."

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“Tis but a scratch.” And yeah, Rigo, you deserve a Limbic Fizzler.

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The wingship took off into space, with Knox, Rodrigo, Picknar, Thoos, and Purrloin aboard. Knox sat on the floor with Rodrigo cradled in his arms and sniffed, some tears falling down his face. Smiling, Rodrigo said, don’t worry. It’s a mere flesh wound. I’ll survive. Besides, there’s no way I’m going to die before trying a limbic fizzler.” As the earth grew smaller outside the windshield, Rodrigo said, “and this. This is going to be such a grand adventure.” Meanwhile, back on earth, Craig smiled and pointed as he looked up, and he said, “oh, I see, by ‘alien,’ he meant an aaaaalien. my bad.”
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