Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160208023602/@comment-5543592-20160215233453

"Well, apparently they're here to destroy us all and steal our planet's resources.  Or they need our blood for fuel.  Or they want to colonize us." Daniel explained, piling starches onto his tray. Apparently "eating healthy" didn't really mean anything to a young man in the prime of his life. Not that it mattered. Even that was a probably stock full of nutrients anyway, genetically modified or artifically inserted into it.

The pilot lead her to the large, glittering, silvery rocket, and the seamless door fell away. The pilot climbed up into the purely functionary, production-efficent rocket, and expected Petra to follow and take a seat.