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The Great Flight

Unsere Hoffnung
09-09-2004, 00:20
Wind swept throughout the empty streets. Hovercars waited silently, as though the driver had just stepped out for a second. The gleaming silvery buildings echoed the silence of the rest of the world.

High above the deserted world, a mis-matched fleet of transports, shuttles, civilian pleasure craft, and even great cruise liners.

Within each ship, families, animals, bags of belongings, were shoved together from bulkhead to bulkhead. Occasionally a child would wail, fearing what all of them dreaded... death at the hands of an evil, merciless enemy.

One by one, the ships dissappeared in brilliant flashes of white light, headed for the last refuge of the Federation:

The Colony of Usere Hoffnung,

In the High Language,

Our Hope.

ooc: This Is GZ here... my people are fleeing to this world... bwa ha hah... I cannot be completely eradicated!
Mariemea
09-09-2004, 00:25
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Unsere Hoffnung
09-09-2004, 02:09
Bumpers... More posting to come...