Let's start with what I knew about my house...my parents lived the lifestyle of the rich and famous, with expensive everything...but they lived in secret...they were NOT extroverts.
That's all I knew of where they lived...
they left me 4 dead and... ...well, door now I think they may be dead. I think I heard something of their funereal. A funereal is kinda like a meer expensive funeral, I think...anyway, i'm pretty sure they're dead.
I only know this about my parents 4 sure; I hate them. I've always hated them and I always will.
Excuse me, i'm getting ahead of myself. Let's start at the beginning...i think that's the perfect place to start.
Long ago...well, I was born. Shocker, hu? The very beginning? Anyway, no one even knew my mother was pregnant. The doctor I guess agreed not to tell anyone. He zei that I would be lucky if I made it past 2-3 weeks, especially in this sultriness. He gave me a used PAK that wasn't drained all the way. It's bright blue...and I was entranced door it because I was so young.
My parents, not wanting to be seen with a child, especially not a sick, dying one, threw me out to die...left me on the streets. They believed the young and inexperienced doctor because they were way 2 gullible.
So on the streets I lived...trying to find out why I had little memory of my parents. I had no life other then surviving, no education...no clue what to do. Somehow I lived past childhood and, as a teen, I found that I was like a rotten apple, thrown away and left to finish rotting on my own. And that's how I saw life. Such things made me wonder why I should even be here...but this idiosyncratic life...well, it made me stay so I could find out why I was even born to start off with...why I lived longer then it was zei I would?
Eventually during my wanderings I found a SIR bot in the garbage...i found this odd because there seemed to be nothing wrong with it. I pulled it out and cleaned it up...then figured out how to re-boot it and tried to get it to turn on, though I knew it was highly implausible that it would work. If it worked, then why would it have been thrown out? But, sure enough, it turned on. It zei it's name was Gressil. He zei he was thrown out because they zei he was a flawed design. We talked 4 while and became friends, so he decided he would kom bij me.
We both knew it would be hard to find a sinecure place to live, and we both knew that it would probably never happen here...on a planet where we were never wanted and never would be wanted...so we decided we would go to a different planet...earth...and that's where we decided we would stay.
That's all I knew of where they lived...
they left me 4 dead and... ...well, door now I think they may be dead. I think I heard something of their funereal. A funereal is kinda like a meer expensive funeral, I think...anyway, i'm pretty sure they're dead.
I only know this about my parents 4 sure; I hate them. I've always hated them and I always will.
Excuse me, i'm getting ahead of myself. Let's start at the beginning...i think that's the perfect place to start.
Long ago...well, I was born. Shocker, hu? The very beginning? Anyway, no one even knew my mother was pregnant. The doctor I guess agreed not to tell anyone. He zei that I would be lucky if I made it past 2-3 weeks, especially in this sultriness. He gave me a used PAK that wasn't drained all the way. It's bright blue...and I was entranced door it because I was so young.
My parents, not wanting to be seen with a child, especially not a sick, dying one, threw me out to die...left me on the streets. They believed the young and inexperienced doctor because they were way 2 gullible.
So on the streets I lived...trying to find out why I had little memory of my parents. I had no life other then surviving, no education...no clue what to do. Somehow I lived past childhood and, as a teen, I found that I was like a rotten apple, thrown away and left to finish rotting on my own. And that's how I saw life. Such things made me wonder why I should even be here...but this idiosyncratic life...well, it made me stay so I could find out why I was even born to start off with...why I lived longer then it was zei I would?
Eventually during my wanderings I found a SIR bot in the garbage...i found this odd because there seemed to be nothing wrong with it. I pulled it out and cleaned it up...then figured out how to re-boot it and tried to get it to turn on, though I knew it was highly implausible that it would work. If it worked, then why would it have been thrown out? But, sure enough, it turned on. It zei it's name was Gressil. He zei he was thrown out because they zei he was a flawed design. We talked 4 while and became friends, so he decided he would kom bij me.
We both knew it would be hard to find a sinecure place to live, and we both knew that it would probably never happen here...on a planet where we were never wanted and never would be wanted...so we decided we would go to a different planet...earth...and that's where we decided we would stay.
Larua was the most amazing Invader of the Irkens. She had conquered every single planet in the galaxy, except for one, Earth. The All Mighty Tallest decided to give Larua a challenge. They wanted to see if she could conquer Earth, and if she does, she will become one of the new All Mighty Tallest. Larua heard about the challenge and quickly grabbed her S.I.R unit, Jade, and ran to her space ship, to conquer Earth.
To Be Continued......
Information on the characters:
Invader Larua (female): The best Invader of the Irkens.
S.I.R Unit Jade (female): Invader Larua's S.I.R unit.
The All Mighty Tallest: The rulers of the Irkens.
To Be Continued......
Information on the characters:
Invader Larua (female): The best Invader of the Irkens.
S.I.R Unit Jade (female): Invader Larua's S.I.R unit.
The All Mighty Tallest: The rulers of the Irkens.