Hi there! If you noticed the title, and read the journal i posted, then you realized what this is.
This is my attempt at a multi choices story. I've sat on the idea for awhile and thought i would try. More than half the choices will me rated mature. Just a heads up. Anyways comment below or on the choices comments. The choices will be in my scraps and i will not do a message on those. Just the story.
Enjoy!
Gantu and all references belong to Disney
One never knows how their life will go. Especially when it comes to space.
A young boy won a trip to the moon. it sounds impossible, but it's true. Though, he does have a helicopter parent following him. In a matter of speaking. This youngling is tasked with maintenance on a probe that was preprogrammed to a destination. The probe was about the size of a bedroom with all the important necessities. As for the parent: a couple of professionals are following him in a shuttle. In case the probe is in danger or he needs help, they would scoop him up and carry the boy along for the ride. Of course, none of them were prepared for what happened.
On that little ship, a random asteroid collided with it. It wasn’t enough to kill or destroy it. But it was enough to send him and the probe, spinning off into the darkness of space.
The spinning was enough to make anybody hurl and pass out. Luckily, it was the second option. But the nap wasn't long. The probe made impact with a indescribable ship. The probe was beamed into the ship. The boy’s luck was not that great. Exiting the ship, he found himself staring into the deep blue eyes of a fifteen foot tall giant whale. He wore a black skin tight uniform and was dark gray skinned. He held a yellow blaster that was so big, the boy couldn't even dream of holding it.
“Who are you? And why did you attack my ship?” he asked, his voice deep with authority.
“I'm from the planet earth. And I didn't attack. My ship crashed into yours,” the boy answered with honesty. But that didn't please the giant. A loud alarm went off.
“We’re being attacked! Ship! Fire at the target!” the alien yelled. The sound of something being fired went off twice. Then, a loud boom. “On screen!” he yelled. A plasma screen came down and showed the wreckage of a ship. His helicopter parent. He recognized the debris floating everywhere. The alien saw the earthling's face. “Your attack squad?” he pointed the gun at him. But the boy just didn't care.
“No. My rescue team,” the kid said, no emotion behind the words. The alarm blared again. “What's happening!?” the boy yelled, trying to be heard over the alarm.
“Computer! Diagnosis!” The screen changed. It now shows a live image of a large piece of the debris stabbing into the ship. “We're leaking oxygen for you to breathe! Hold your breath!” He didn't need more motivation. The boy sucked in as much air as possible and closed his mouth. His cheeks were puffed with air. But for how long? The kid looked over and saw the alien wasn’t doing the same. “My kind can breathe in space! But you won't survive for long!” The alien thought for a second. An idea came to him.
M1: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203628/
M2: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203664/
A3:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203702/
A4:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203726/
C5:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203762/
C6:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203801/
This is my attempt at a multi choices story. I've sat on the idea for awhile and thought i would try. More than half the choices will me rated mature. Just a heads up. Anyways comment below or on the choices comments. The choices will be in my scraps and i will not do a message on those. Just the story.
Enjoy!
Gantu and all references belong to Disney
One never knows how their life will go. Especially when it comes to space.
A young boy won a trip to the moon. it sounds impossible, but it's true. Though, he does have a helicopter parent following him. In a matter of speaking. This youngling is tasked with maintenance on a probe that was preprogrammed to a destination. The probe was about the size of a bedroom with all the important necessities. As for the parent: a couple of professionals are following him in a shuttle. In case the probe is in danger or he needs help, they would scoop him up and carry the boy along for the ride. Of course, none of them were prepared for what happened.
On that little ship, a random asteroid collided with it. It wasn’t enough to kill or destroy it. But it was enough to send him and the probe, spinning off into the darkness of space.
The spinning was enough to make anybody hurl and pass out. Luckily, it was the second option. But the nap wasn't long. The probe made impact with a indescribable ship. The probe was beamed into the ship. The boy’s luck was not that great. Exiting the ship, he found himself staring into the deep blue eyes of a fifteen foot tall giant whale. He wore a black skin tight uniform and was dark gray skinned. He held a yellow blaster that was so big, the boy couldn't even dream of holding it.
“Who are you? And why did you attack my ship?” he asked, his voice deep with authority.
“I'm from the planet earth. And I didn't attack. My ship crashed into yours,” the boy answered with honesty. But that didn't please the giant. A loud alarm went off.
“We’re being attacked! Ship! Fire at the target!” the alien yelled. The sound of something being fired went off twice. Then, a loud boom. “On screen!” he yelled. A plasma screen came down and showed the wreckage of a ship. His helicopter parent. He recognized the debris floating everywhere. The alien saw the earthling's face. “Your attack squad?” he pointed the gun at him. But the boy just didn't care.
“No. My rescue team,” the kid said, no emotion behind the words. The alarm blared again. “What's happening!?” the boy yelled, trying to be heard over the alarm.
“Computer! Diagnosis!” The screen changed. It now shows a live image of a large piece of the debris stabbing into the ship. “We're leaking oxygen for you to breathe! Hold your breath!” He didn't need more motivation. The boy sucked in as much air as possible and closed his mouth. His cheeks were puffed with air. But for how long? The kid looked over and saw the alien wasn’t doing the same. “My kind can breathe in space! But you won't survive for long!” The alien thought for a second. An idea came to him.
M1: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203628/
M2: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203664/
A3:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203702/
A4:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203726/
C5:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203762/
C6:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39203801/
Category Story / Vore
Species Alien (Other)
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 13.7 kB
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