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Technoblade is trapped in a prison cell deep in space, millions of miles from his home. His only company is his cellmate, a small, bird-like alien in green robes. If they work together, they might be able to escape, but things are going to get worse before they get better.
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Underground markets have become the scorn of Tommy's existence, full of contraband, of which he is included in, the cages lining the walls make his stomach twist. Still, he's here now, and there's no reason to panic with his crew right here by his side.
Right?
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- Part 8 of Human Error
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Tommy, are humans space orcs? by MeloleM
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game), Dream SMP
21 Dec 2021
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Less than a Galactic Year after Tommy escapes from his poachers, he goes to travel back to Earth. He takes a detour on the way and somehow ends up on the SBI, a ship filled with two other alien kids, a ‘body guard’ Piglin, a medic Phantom, and a considerably old Elytrian for a captain. Somehow he gets adopted.
(It’s fine, humans pack-bond with anything. Even the weirdest, possibly criminal, possibly innocent, aliens.)
This is how Tommy acclimates his alien friends to the impossibility that is humans.
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"You need food, Rocket. Worse than me. A hell of a lot worse than me, and I'm worried about you. We have water, neither of us are hurt, but both of us will die eventually if we don't eat. And I can hunt down one of those," he said, pointing off into the distance at a four-legged ungulate of some kind, grazing on the tough grass.
"Neither of us have any weapons, genius. You're gonna just run up to it and crack it on the head with a rock?"
"No," Peter said. "I'm gonna run it down and slit its throat."
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