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The Tale of Krill Sprinkle And The Saviors Of Stratosis
In the future we have messed up. Like really messed up, We ran out of fuel, melted the polar ice-caps, and a whole bunch of other stuff I don’t want to talk about. We need a new planet to live on, so we sent a group of people to find that planet. That group consists of our bravest warrior, Krill Sprinkle, and a few of the aliens he met along the way. this is their first story.
SIDE NOTE: THE DESCRIPTIONS
Harcos --- This guy’s furry. He doesn’t say much but this guy is awesome! He can do almost anything and is great with his hands. He is a great hand-to-hand fighter and a great craftsmith, basically a guy that can make anything that helps. In this case a sword, in a different case, a huge rocket launcher, in a completely different case, MAGNIFICENT TACOS.
Xanax --- This guy is strong and very adapted to fighting. He mainly likes to solve problems with his sword. Not very interesting but a great fighter.
Nadota --- THis guy resembles a shark. He does like to solve fights with words. Persuading people and tricking them. Not a violence liker, but willing to do what it takes to do something for someone else in need. He made instant friends with Krill.
Y478T --- Made by Harcos and goes by Y2 he can only say one thing, “Amazing view.”
Krill Sprinkle --- The only human in the group, he is the smartest one of them all. Can solve things using violence or using his words. He formed this team, hand-picking the people without the guidance of the Council of Elders, Elders of the most prominent countries in the world.
Back to the story.
The alarm wakes him up after five minutes of it blaring everyone’s ear off. He is the only one who actually wakes up from this weird alarm. Oddly enough he is normally a light sleeper. He tries to find the alarm in his sleepy daze, failing outright. When he does find it, he learns that they are right on top of a potentially habitable planet.
“Let’s wake them up.”
His group consists of himself, Krill Sprinkle. A Robot, Y478T. And three aliens, Nadota, Xanax, and Harcos. He wakes them up with a poke of the stick he brought with them, His lucky stick he found as a kid. It does it’s job well waking them up in an instant.
“Let’s get to this planet. It better be important because it woke me up.”
“It woke you up?? I didn’t even know we had a planet alarm thingy.” Nadota replied.
“Neither did I, and I am the owner of this ship!”
“You’re the owner?? How??”
“The representatives of Earth gave it to me for this mission. Then said I could keep it.”
“Yes, let’s get going.”
“YEA!!!!!” Everyone replied.
The building was atop a volcano, after long debate the team had descended into the toxic gas that had seemed to be everywhere.
“This place is uninhabited right?” Nadota asked, pulling on his breather.
“Yeah, why?” Krill asked.
“Cause there’s some aliens following us.”
“I Know I saw something.”
Curiously enough, they found a weird building on top of a volcano. After a long debate, they finally decided to look into it later. They finally landed, the ship’s sensors had detected a large amount of toxic gas on the planet, gas toxic to everyone on the ship, excluding the robot. Donning gas masks, they started to explore the exterior of the planet. They walked around for hours, starting to lose hope, they turned around to go back. That’s when they noticed the aliens following them.
“Why were you following us?” Asks Harcos
“We are the Aerisians. We were interested in why you’re here. And still are. So why are you here??” They reply
“We were just exploring. Why do you think we were here?” Sprinkle asks
“We were thinking that you were here to help that crazy mad-man who built his lair on the volcano, 700 miles away.”
“If we were, would you have a problem with it?”
“In fact we would.” They leveled their staffs at them.
“Well that’s good, we were interested in that building and wondering what’s in it. Now that we know it’s an evil guy we will help you take them out.” He says in a tone that is curious, but frightened at their staffs.
“Good.” They say lowering their staffs. “He is a crazy, bearded man with black hair. That is all we know about him. And as we said earlier he is on the volcano 700 miles away. You must go there and stop him. When you are done.”
“That’s it?? That’s all you tell us??” Xanax Asks
“Yes, that is all we know.”
To discover the shape of the ship they must talk to the aliens.
“Which direction do we have to go to get to this mysterious volcano guy’s base?” Asks Xanax
“It does not matter, for you are in the exact center point of the surface of the Planet.”
“Wait, we’re in the direct center of this planet!?”
“Yes, is that for your mind to comprehend?”
“No, it’s just a little hard for me to understand the fact that we walked so far already. Were you following us the entire way?”
“Yes, we followed you for approximately 700 miles.”
“But it felt like 10 miles.”
“Distance is distorted on this planet.”
“Miles seem like mere yards on this planet.”
“How is that?”
“Something about gravity interacting with the air making some chemical reaction.”
“But gravity is not a chemical.”
“Ah, so he knows what gravity is. Great!”
“What is sarcasm?”
“You know when you make a remark that is bitter or something.”
“Ahhh, we call that Letumism.”
“That sounds like a disease.”
“This conversation is over.” Krill says, tired of this conversation that was going nowhere.”
After they learn of the shape of this mysterious planet, they discover that they are in the exact center of the planet. So they head out into the mysterious planet’s toxic fog. It is a dense fog that they can barely see through, even with the flashlights on their suits. It took them many hours, having to eat the second they got out of the fog, which was on top of a mountain.
“Amazing view” The robot said, Which is the only thing the robot is programmed with, so it could mean that he’s sick of this mission or that he just doesn’t like the place they’re at in this given moment in time, or it could mean that he actually likes the view. They eat their rations, horrible if you’ve ever tried them. After they have finished, they decide to finish up their journey, after they spend a night in a cave nearby. Krill has an interesting dream, he is contacted in an interesting way, A DREAM! The person who contacted him didn’t reveal his name, or anything to distinguish himself from anyone else. He said only one thing, and one thing only,
“Wake up, You’re in danger!”
Before he could ask why, he found himself getting rocked around by something. He awoke to find himself getting dragged towards the mouth of cave with dozens of spiders following them. Panicking, he stands up wondering how they could’ve not noticed the dozens upon dozens of spiders in the cave.
“WHAT HAPPENED??” He started yelling at Xanax
“I FELT SOMETHING ON MY CHEST AND WHEN I OPENED MY EYES I SAW THIS HUGE SPIDER ON MY CHEST! I SLICED IT AND WOKE UP THE OTHERS THEN RAN! YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE THAT WOULDN’T WAKE UP!” He yelled.
“LET’S GET OUT OF HERE!”
They had to fight their way out of the cave. It was an epic fight but in the end they had used their swords and other various weapons and have almost damaged them, they had to repair them.
They head to the volcano, for the final, epic showdown.
THE FINAL, EPIC SHOWDOWN
On their way there, they stopped at a lava pool to try and repair their weapons. Using iron filings found on the ground they somehow manage to craft makeshift materials to fix their weapons with and it took a long time to fix them. Very complicated for anyone else other than our very own resident furry guy, Harcos. They decide to go through the vent that provides airflow throughout the compound. They decide on the vent only after hearing some of the wildest ideas ever, ones that would never work. They scramble through the vent and land in what they presume to be the main hallway. In the future we have messed up. Like really messed up, We ran out of fuel, melted the polar ice-caps, and a whole bunch of other stuff I don’t want to talk about. Well we need a new planet to live on, so we sent a group of people to find that planet. That group consists of our bravest warrior, Krill Sprinkle, and a few of the aliens he met along the way. this is part of their first story. They must stop an evil guy from inadvertently destroying the planet. Well, now they have to go to the volcano and try to infiltrate this evil guy’s volcano base.
“Lets go through the main entrance and then shoot anyone that gets in our way!” Xanax exclaimed presenting his idea as to how they were going to get into the base.
“No offense, but that is a REALLY bad idea.” Krill explains.
“Well, what do yo say we do Mister Smart-Guy?”
“I really have no idea what- Harcos? Harcos what are you doing?”
Harcos, now a couple yards away is examining the mysterious structure.
“I think we should go in the vent up there.” He points out.
“How do you propose we get up there?” Nadota questioned.
“I think we should climb up on that ledge over there and then jump on to the building.”
“That building is right on the volcano! It must be molten hot!” Krill points out.
“No, I’ve seen this type of metal before. It’s extremely heat resistant.”
“Okay, let’s do it.” Krill says putting his hand on the building to test Harcos’ theory.
Taking guesses on what hallway to take, they make their way to the armory, where they find a lot of alien weapons.
“Swords, Beam Blades, Huge Pulse Rifles, and................ rocks, just rocks?” Xanax wondered.
“Yeah, what is wrong with that?” Asks Nadota.
“Hold on, hold on lemme look at one.” Krill says, almost curiously. “Yeah, these things are bombs. Be careful” He adds as he realizes Y4 inspecting one.
“Amazing view.” he says in a almost sad tone.
“Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, let’s take what we can, that includes that alien camouflage armor sitting in this corner.” He declares as he points into the corner with the armor sitting in it.
“How do you know it’s camouflage armor?” Nadota questioned
“‘Tis just a guess”
“Amazing view.” Y4 says as he jabs his finger at the doorway.
Standing in the doorway is, well a guy they’ve never seen before.
“WHO DARES TRESPASS ON MY PROPERTY?!” The mysterious guy yells at the top of his lungs.
“We are weary travellers who happened to stumble upon this place. Wondering what it is, we broke in. We are sorry about that, but we must ask, is that Camouflage armor?” Krill responds. Lying, of course because of the fact that this guy is obviously the guy they were sent here to stop.
“Oh, well in that case.... WELCOME ! This is my compound. The Locals call me Evil Volcano Guy. You don’t need to wear those troublesome masks in here. That IS Camo armor, how did you know?”
“I’m a former war vet who spent years working with a specialist of the stuff. Why do they call you “Evil Volcano Guy?” The lie continues.
“Ah, they call me that because they consider me evil, and my base is on a Volcano. I think the guy part is obvious.”
“Ah, care to give us a tour? We might be persuaded to join your cause.” One of the final parts of the lie.
“Of course, I am always looking for new recruits!”
They go on the tour, they go from room to room looking at everything. They stopped at the robot center.
“These are my pride and joy, ROBOTS! I’ve noticed that your robot looks like he hasn’t been programmed well.” Their kind host/target mentioned.
“HEY! I made him!” Nadota protested.
“Oh, sorry. Let’s get to the last room!”
The last stop was the control room. This is where it was going to end.
“Hey Evil Volcano Guy!” Krill said as the team was readying their weapons.
“Yes?” He said turning around. “Oh, I’ve been tricked. I want you to know, I’m human.”
“Not now.” Krill says coldly. “Now.”
In Two seconds it was all over.
“Why was a human out here?”
“We’ll never know.”some of the wildest ideas ever, ones that would never work. They scramble through the vent and land in what they presume to be the main hallway. In the future we have messed up. Like really messed up, We ran out of fuel, melted the polar