Round 4

Round in the story Escape

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074F5368
written by Bob

“We need to get out of here, quick!” Qula continued. With a grave look on his face, Flyn replied to her. “Can’t we get the explosives out of the ship before they explode?”
  “Not a chance, there are far too many explosives inserted. It...

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154D9C3A
written by Jens Peter

“YOU… I…THEY DID WHAT NOW?” Flynn trembled as he spoke, his perfectly cocky demeanour of a second before cracking at the adversity they now faced.
“I… I don’t know. This has never happened before”, Qula said as she was typing away. “The AI are much...

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7B9FF164
written by Esli

As Qula said this, the buzzing sound of the drones emerged from northeast direction.
“Are these the drones?” Flyn murmered. His feeling of superiority from moments ago had vanished quite rapidly.
“I think so”. Qula, who had appeared to be a...

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8FA87F01
written by Mike

 “Can you bribe the drones back to our side?” Flyn asked.
 “Probably not, their behavioral patterns are completely overwritten. Whoever’s doing this knows what they’re doing.”
 Who would threaten him on this quiet planet? Had Romanos somehow...

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A89343FC
written by Kyra

When arriving at the cargo space, Flyn stopped dead in his tracks. Multiple drones were circling around his ship, stuffing even more explosives into the already bursting cargo space.
  “Wait, hold on,” Qula came running after him, her...

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AF5ABAB9 Winner 24%
written by Max

Being partially high from smoking keys, Flyn did not fully comprehend the seriousness of his oncoming death. At first. But when Qula no longer bothered with her devices and instead had stood up to – believe it or not – walk towards him, he understood...

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B52E1D25
written by Mark van der Schoot

“What happened? Did you screw up?” Flyn shouted angrily at Qula.
“No, I mean maybe…, I don’t know.” Qula said, while scanning al devices to see if she missed something.
“Come on! No time for analysing what went wrong, we have to...

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B59D0F68
written by Roland

Flyn chuckled, his mind still giddy from the key. “Explosives? Qula now is not the time for silly jokes.”

“You think I’d joke about this?” Qula said, turning to him indignantly. “Who would joke about this?”

Flyn shook his head. “Sorry,...

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