You win...right?

As you crash to Earth, you are relieved to be home again. You land in Australia, and just as you're about to remove the helmet, the air quality alarm starts beeping. "Strange." you think. You seal the helmet up again, and head for Sydney..........cut to Antarctica...........a dark figure stands at the window, observing the beautifully barren landscape. Another, smaller figure scurries up to him. "Weapon ready to fire, my lord." he says. "Do it." comes the reply.

Written by MC Notorious Cube

Purple Haze

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