[b]Magnus[/b]
	Thoroughly shook, Magnus looks up and sees Fanny leaving. He is both confused, aroused, and scared at the same time, but he doesn't have any time to think about it. The planet was dark and dismal and the air was so polluted he had to but his collar up to his mouth so he could breath. He looked around quickly and spotted out of the corner of his eye a Pineapple Ulysses 500. Magnus ran over to the ship and inspected it. The door was hanging open and the window had a hairline crack on it. He climbed in and closed the door. The inside was pitch black. Magnus looked to find some sort of generator or fuse box. Right next to him was a box shaped contraption bolted to the wall. He tried to open it, but the handle was somehow broken. He needed a light source somehow in order to figure out what was going on, so he reached into his chest and pulled out a match, lit it, and held it so he could see. It was faint, but he could see a small key under the box. He picked it up, and opened the box. Inside were, as expected, a bunch of fuses. Next to each was a label saying some sort of area. He flicked the one that said terminal room. The lights inside the room next to him turned on. He turned the match upside down, walked over to the terminal, and sat down. 
	"If my years working as a librarian taught me anything, it was how to fly a spaceship." Magnus started taking off when he noticed a marker labeled fuel was almost empty. If he needed to go anywhere, it was some sort of gas station. He activated the GPS module and started heading towards the nearest gas station. He's never heard of the place before, but he was going to it anyways.

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[b]Pineapple[/b]
	Gillian Reed sits in her office, trying to call her son, Grayson. Suddenly, head designer Okin Blyatt, a man of considerable age and height, and looks as though a giant egg with huge lips and eyes were resting upon a nest of beard. He storms up to her desk and reveals a set of papers. 
	"Mrs. Reed?" He asks in a hefty voice. "The department finished the construction on the new Solon model. Do you want to see what they done?" he says nervously. 
	"No, Okin. Just go down to Henrietta for Quality Control. I'm very busy right now." She replies. Okin storms of the room again and closes the door behind him. She looks at her phone, still with no response. She decided to give up and places her phone calmly on her desk. She gets out of her chair and stands by the large windows behind her desk. She folds her hands behind her back and sighs as she looks into space. 

[hider] Alright, so whenever I do that that means that a new model is up for grabs. Solon 3000 is available for who wants it, I guess.[/hider]