Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 132: I Refused To Go Back... I Swore I Would Never Ever Not Ever Go Back... I Didn’t Want To Go Back... But, I Went Back... (Our Resolve Part Four)

"regardless our protest just turned into mob." lady ursa said grimly. \*\*projection system engaged\*\* **_"protestors you are now our prisoners!"_** lady ursa announced via the loud speaker. _"unfair!"_ a man in the crowd shouted back.

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An Introduction

I stored in it as much of our ways, our stories, our lore, our past, and our present in it as i could. i kept it safe. others joined me, saw the importance of keeping our way of life, our history, intact. together, this is what we achieved.

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Church of the Creators

our plant kin were one of the reasons we survived at all in those first, harsh, years of our arrival on promise. when the world was too wild to cultivate, and the prey too elusive for our hunters, our plant kin would sustain us.

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Venturing: Hider’s Preys

Big words flash before our eyes, "welcome home!" as much as it warms our hearts and minds; provoking our determination to apprehend our culprit whoever it was, we were still quiet and tense as we flew from everyone.

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Receiving End

Here begins to open fire, 8 inch guns that are pounding our troops just as much as theirs due to the panic from both our gunners and our troops out front.

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Facts About The Anu Elohim

When we are in our true forms, we have elongated heads with horns above our eyebrows and jutting out from the backs of our skulls.

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The Angel War

I recoiled, as the humans had anticipated our coming!

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Bulletin

For that we must extend our thanks to not just our local government body, but to our residents and especially our allies across the world.

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New Universe Premise Check

It is said that, long ago, our peoples were created from lesser beings. our creators shaped beasts of land, water, and air. our creators shaped the plants.

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The wandering man, memory block 1

I'm sure of it" our wanderer smiles, knowing full well that isn't this mans name. our wanderer and peterson share a long laugh. it strikes our wanderer, that he hasn't laughed in a long time. too long.

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Starborne - Trial by Fire: Iridescent

It carries the last of our kind ... my kind -our history, our memories, our selves. our exodus through the void, our voyage ... itis our last hope!" if anything, i only manage to agitate the iridescent even more.

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