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Rocket Mission Day 19

Fired!

'Guys, what in the space is going on on Earth?' said Flair, seeing red color dots going and bursting everywhere.

'A war, I think' said Alram.

'I don't want to land in a war' said Gath.

'Let's just hope that it ends by tomorrow' said Flair 'I have my tab let's play'.

'What's your account?' said Alram, looking at the tab which asked, "Which account do you want to use?".

'Flair Flarsom' said Flair.

'Wow, I didn't know that you have a full name' said Gath.




'Flarsom's my father's name you idiot' said Flair.

They played with the tab. Suddenly they heard a shooting noise.

'Err, did someone open the shooting game?' said Flair.

'Nope' said Alram.

One of the Military, who thought that the spacecraft was a missile has fired the spacecraft. It took them only
a second to guess.

'Let's detach from the lower part' said Alram.

They detached, did their work and went to sleep. 

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