So we thought we might listen to the sonic-haired guy's story for a while before we went to bed. I mean, it coulden't be that long, could it?
: I'm going to be covering some stuff that you probably already know by now.
: Ok, but please don't go overboard.
^wtf crappy image: We live on a planet, that orbits on the
Galactic Central. It's name, is
Hyre.
: Yeah. Who doesn't know the name of the planet they've been living on?
: *sigh*. Continuing.
: About a few weeks ago, some of our miners have struck a new ore.
: The name,
Phacyium.
: Oh yeah, the highly magnetic ore.
: Indeed.
: King Brendon the Second was exceptionally happy about this.
: He ordered the miners to continue mining for it, and the constructors to use it to build
The Forcefield.
: Mhm.
: But we suspected that the Beonus might of been watching us.
: Hmm.
: Their queen might of also exceptionally saw this as a goal.
: A goal that they could reach to become more powerful. More noticeable about the galaxy.
: So she sent her soldiers to come assault us to steal all of our
Phacyium
: Thus leading to the war.
: Wow that explains alot.
: But I should of saved it for morning because my brain is a bit forgetful at night.
: It's ok. I can remind you in the morning.. But I just need some.. Rest, and food..
: Hang in there.
: Oh, i'm sorry! I haven't caught your name.
: Darrel.. My name is Darrel.
: Cool! But now we need to help you out.
What should you do to help Darrel
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