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      <title>THE BROKEN AGE: RISE OF HYPERION by Rat Lord</title>
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      <description>My new book</description>
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      <pubDate>2022-06-01 16:53:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Characters</title>
         <author>Connor2010</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Alex Phillips&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>Kelsie Churchill&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;<br>Thomas and Alexander Adams (twins)</div><div>Edmund Pickett<br>Grogu<br>Alison Hernandez<br>Martin Lopez<br>Salmai Soto</div><div>Bryony Luna</div><div>&nbsp;Keanu Lulani</div><div>Jeffery Gonzales</div><div>Bill Nickson<br>Hazel Arias</div><div>Austin Keefe</div><div>Professor Bai Odonnell&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Gimme something for the story to be about</title>
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         <pubDate>2022-06-01 17:00:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Story so far</title>
         <author>Connor2010</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>also the book needs a name<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-06-01 17:01:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>I need some planet names</title>
         <author>Connor2010</author>
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         <pubDate>2022-06-01 17:56:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>I NEED CITY/TOWN NAMES</title>
         <author>Connor2010</author>
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         <pubDate>2022-06-01 18:05:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>What should i call the bad guy&#39;s soldiers</title>
         <author>Connor2010</author>
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         <pubDate>2022-06-01 18:10:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Weapons</title>
         <author>Connor2010</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Star Wars has Lightsabers, i need something</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-06-01 18:19:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Thanks to:</title>
         <author>Connor2010</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Everyone who helps in this padlet!</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-06-01 18:26:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Types of Spaceships</title>
         <author>Connor2010</author>
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         <pubDate>2022-06-01 18:47:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>This story is about:</title>
         <author>Connor2010</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/Connor2010/13vaitxlvlstm18i/wish/2207948706</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Starting&nbsp;after the events of Star Wars, Starkiller Base is scrapped for metal, the Jedi and Sith are gone, the New Order is established, Kessel is destroyed, creating new planets, the known galaxy is expanded with the connection of Earth and the rest of the galaxy, The Hyperios become the predecessors of Sith, lightsabers become outmoded with creation of new armor, The Force Builders surface as the predecessors of the Jedi&nbsp;<br>wow i just covered the major events of 2600 years<br><br>Anyway the New Order are currently good guys&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-06-01 19:23:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The story so far is:</title>
         <author>Connor2010</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Prologue:<br><br></div><div>The Order<br><br></div><div>“The Earth Senator is arrived.” A droid announced. Grogu straightened at his robes and looked towards the door. “Hello, all, I am happy to be here!” Senator Martin Phillips greeted the frowning Senate a little too enthusiastically. Grogu stood and said, “Welcome, Senator Phillips. Good to see you it is. A grievance in you I sense, however. Yes, hrrrm,” Grogu bowed a little wobbly bow, and left the chamber. Grogu passed a droid and said, “Phillips' son an official message send, inviting him to the force builders. Yrsssss.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>Alex<br><br></div><div>I pushed the button again. Finally, the robot stirred and moved onto its feet. It walked five inches, but then it died. “Alex! There’s a box in the mail for you! My mom said from the kitchen downstairs. I cast a look at my packed, messy room and began down the stairs. My mom handed me the box, and I opened it. Inside were a bunch of small trinkets, a sandy-colored robe, and a letter. I read the letter. In wavy handwriting, the letter read,<br><br></div><div>Dear Alex Phillips,&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>Been accepted at the academy of Force Builders<br><br></div><div>you have. Your robes enclosed are, AtomConduit parts,&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>and a ticket onto the transport to Maldivia.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>Educated in the ways of the force where you will be.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>Brought to Maldivia on September the 1st you will be.<br><br></div><div>&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>&nbsp;sincerely, Grogu.<br><br></div><div>&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>I fidgeted with the small pieces, until my mom said I had better pack.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>---1 month later---<br><br></div><div>I stepped out onto the metal platform of the spaceport nervously. “Hi, I’m new here, can you tell me where to go?’’ A short boy with blond hair asked. “No, I’m new too.” I said. “I’m Jeffrey! Jeffrey Gonzales!” he said. We walked together into a big temple and sat down in some seats. A frail-looking old green alien came through a door. “Grogu I am. You to know that not all of you will be a group I would like.” he said. “Jee teachah oom-d” a horned alien in the corner said. “Professor Red this is.” Master Grogu said. “He will be taking on Tylor Watts, Zork 85, Gratz, and Orum.” A kindly looking man entered the room after Professor Red and his students left. “Bai O’Donnell will be taking Alex Phillips, Kelsie Churchill, Bryony Luna, and Jeffrey Gonzales.” I left the room with my new peers. An orange-haired girl I assumed was Kelsie Churchill said, ”have any of you made your AtomConduits? I haven’t, because they forgot my instructions, but they sound super cool.” Professor O’Donnell stood from a seat and said in a deep voice, “I am your professor this year. We will leave shortly for Indominous.” I remembered something I read about the Indominous rex dinosaur being very fierce, and kept walking towards a large ship, now nervously. We talked about the Force. When we landed, I could smell that putrid industrial smell of gasoline. An old rotten-looking man came out of his office area and Professor O’Donnell paid him for parking there. Suddenly, WHAM! A huge bird-looking creature had bowled me right off the edge of the lading port into the disgusting detritus of Indominous.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>---5 YEARS LATER---<br><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I heard a clicking noise in the corner. I&nbsp; blasted at the sound and a rat scurried away. Wondering vaguely what the rat was doing, I climbed a ladder up onto a battered building. On the building were Battle Droids that had been used 4 years previously in the Battle of Uvalvo. The Order of the Force Builders had fallen, taken over by Hyperion. Hyperion was a powerful being that arose from the ashes of the Sith. I was its next target. I climbed down and ran to my speeder-bike and raced towards the auction hall. For sale was a freighter called the Star-Jumper. It was an old ship, with four cylindrical entrances on the sides and a large compartment that could store food, droids, creatures, and many other things. “Bidding starting at 10, ten thousand credits, do I hear 11, 11, 11 to the Toydarian with the large hat, 12 to the jacketed human, do I hear 13?” the auctioneer said. I was the ‘jacketed human, so I was in the lead. “13 to the green Hutt, do I hear 14?” I bid fifteen. “FIFTEEN THOUSAND CREDITS TO THE JACKETED HUMAN!” the Hutt backed up, sweating, and staring at me angrily. “Do I hear 16? 16? Last chance, fifteen-fifty? And SOLD to the jacketed human for 15000 Credits!” BOOM. A droid rolled in through a hole it made in the wall. “T̴̢̯̙̲̠͉̀͐̎̇̄h̷̢̜̦̟̠̭̱̼̐͗̈́̽̋̕͝ė̴̡͖̗̦̦̰̘ ̵̰̰̣̳̼̪͗͊̾̃̅͛̕f̵̛͓̦͕̯̩̼̩͂͒̑̾̀̽ú̶̻͚̝̣́͝ǧ̸̠̻̮͙͇͓̾̎́̓́̎̚i̴̢̺̯͙͇̺̻̪͐͗́̋̓̚t̷̢̢̬͕̗̭̮́͒̽͒i̶̪̩̻͇͚͓͕̻̒v̸̛̠̬̩͐͑̓̋̃͊̽e̴̪̓̋̎͒ ̵̆̏̚̕ ̷̜̂͑̒̌͛̄͠͝ş̸̛̛͉͉̙̭̦̲̩̏̇̋̔͠e̴̛̮͚͋ȩ̵͆̃̈̈́͒̿n̷͎̑ ̶̢̘̫͓͔͝å̴̢͎̘̬͇̲͐̊̈̋͑͌͘ṯ̶̡̫̳͎͙͈͂̈́̔̒̀͝ ̴̢͚̻̀͆̿͗̈́D̸̪̗̆́̑e̵͉͙̟̟̳̦͇̰͒̀͒̂͘v̴̜̪̩̋̐͋̾i̴̤̖̼͚̪̤͉͗͌͜ḷ̶̬̦̯̘̝̓͠’̶̢̮̊̌͛͆̑̒͘s̸̼͎̘̙͉̍̅͒̊͐ ̴̳̣̲͎̾̎͜Ą̴̧̗͈͓̘̦͎̃u̶͎̟̍c̶̪͕͓̞̙̖̗͐̂͗t̵̳̜̦̼͎̻́̆͆i̵̖̺̖̜̤̱̿̈̅́̆͐̈́́o̷͕͙̒́̊͘͝ͅn̵̯̞͎̗̈́͋͜͠ ̸̣͉̼̪̹̯͈̗̅̽H̶̳̮͎̼̘̉ͅa̸̡̢̗̹̰͚͎͑͒̿ͅl̵͚̝̣̙̓̑̅̔̋̒̂͝l̶̨̪̗͙͇̃͠.̸̛̘̲̙̾͌” it said, looking very important. “S̶͈̱̯̯͋͌͆̾ę̷̮̖̬͙̯̱͈͐̉͑̀͂̓͂͝ṅ̷̪̮̬͖͚͋̈́̊̀̚͜͝d̵̛̥͛͒͐́̈̒͠ ̸̝͖̏̍͜S̷͓̞̗̥̘͊̓̎̈́̿͊ǫ̵̜͚̝̤͓̿͛͗̾̏l̸̖̝̟̭̂͗͋̆͂͆͜ḑ̴̥̣͍͉̬̝̔̐̅͘͝i̸͔̝̪̮̓̑̄̉̐͜ê̵̼͈̹̦̓͋̄͛r̵̥̗͇̄̂̄ ̵̥̺͔̙̲̺̟͈̀͗̒͗͑̃̆̓Ą̷̦̮̘͍̌͌͒̑͝ų̷̢̲̺͋̀͗̾̎̈̕s̷̢͍͓͖̔́̀̊͘t̴̜̪̽̃̈̐̇͘i̵̡̛͍̰̲̜̣̙͇͐̔͘n̶̨̠̗̣̰̭̻̽͆̋̿̔̋̌͒ ̷̨̧͉̦̰̰͗̾̅̍̃́̑͑K̵̢̭̹̽e̶͉̣̦͖̦̖̽̀͌̆͋̕ę̷̪̝̳͛͂f̶͈͖͇̳̱͙̏̈́̈́̆̽͋̒ͅé̵̛̜͕̲͋́͂̎͛͝ ̵̤̪͗̆̈́͒̊̀̉t̵͈̤͖̩̦͓͈̆̐̓͂̉͝͝o̸̤̣̣̞̯̣͊̑̏̊͛ ̸̗̹͝͝D̴͓͑͛̒̌̕e̵͎̱̹̰̹̘̠͒̓̃v̴͓͗̚͠į̶͖̺̠̇̏͛̿̐l̸̡̡̦̻͎̻̦̋͑͛’̸̨̛̰̣̠͉͉̠̀͐s̸̡͎̠̰̭̓̌̄̍̇ ̶̢͋̈̋̀À̵̤̤́͝͝ṳ̶̮́̏̇̕c̷̢̢̻̞̰͕̠̓͐̆̄͜t̵̯̣͑́̇i̴̡͍̘̋̏ͅo̶̞͔̦̎͑̓ǹ̵̨̦̳̹̐̊̊͝ ̵͈̖̲̘̮̮̱̲̎̓̊̑̆͒͝͝Ḩ̸͈̝͍͙̯̳̗̿̓̽̓̉ą̶̱̩̮͖̆͋l̶̫̩͈̜̣̩̻͗̍̀̔͠l̸̬̦̪̓́́.̵͍̑̕” There was another bang. A soldier came in, armed with a gun and looking around. “Where is Alexander Phillips?” he asked. He pulled a computer from his backpack and put it down on the table. It showed my picture. “OKILLTAKEMYSHIPNOWBYE!!” I yelled. I jumped onto the Star Jumper and tried to grab a blaster, but the soldier shot my arm. I winced in pain and somersaulted into the cockpit, but I hit my head on the chair and passed out.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>Chapter 2: The Soldier<br><br></div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I woke up dazed, as if I had been kicked. My arms were tied behind my back to a pipe. The soldier was piloting the ship through hyperspace.</div>]]></description>
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