I gave myself thirty two seconds to consider my alternatives. Thirty two seconds later my predictive subroutines had showed me my odds, but nothing had changed, there was only one option. I called up my scan of the Red Giant, I focused my attention on the fifty six pixels that showed the Star Engine devouring this ancient behemoth of a star. I had
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By the end, it seemed that it must be a suicidal choice, but we can clearly feel why the narrator would still embrace it. It's a pre-emptive strike to save her home world, and those are the motivations that drive most of us, in any place or era.
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Enjoyed the world you built up...Gripping till the end..Good job!
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I am curious though about the biological phase ... what happened to the body ?
The write up was very engaging... well done
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Good job!
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