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Chapter 3 by splotch splotch

What sort of world?

barren red wasteland

Shannon looked around. In all directions the world was red. Dark Red stone, uneven and craggy. In the distance were red jagged mountains. There seemed to be atmosphere, but it looked like there was little life.

Shannon reached into the pod. There were pills which would oxygenate her blood, in case the atmosphere was low on it. There were also pills to prevent possible poisoning from other dangerous gases. Beyond that though... nothing. She had her clothes, the gun on her hip and nothing else.

Well, her ship was part of the Galactic Police Network. As soon as it went offline a rescue party would be sent. Depending how far the nearest base was this would take days or weeks. She was left to survive on her own. She looked up at the scorching red sun. She already was sweating. She realized she needed water and shelter. So, picking a random direction she started off...

What's next?

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