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A gust of hot air rippled across my back as I ran from the enraged beast, cursing my sense of curiosity. I had promised my mom that I’d avoid this part of the planet, especially after I managed to anger the man-eating ocelots last week, but I really thought that there was no way I’d manage to anger the normally timid fire-breathing koalas. I snuck a glance behind me as I continued sprinting, only to come to a halt as I realized that the monsters had disappeared. How on Earth was that possible? Catching my breath, I found myself nostalgic as I remembered the last planet we had settled on. No fire breathing animals, no worrying that I’d be eaten for dinner. Sure, the lack of gravity was a problem at times, but that seemed like small apples now. Suddenly—I fell to the ground. What had just tackled me?

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