They were visiting Earth. The skies turned a strange greenish hue, the winds went quiet, even the insects went still. The human grabbed their friends and swiftly dragged them to a metal bunker with only two words. "Twister's coming!" -- Anon Guest
Visiting the aptly-named Terra is not recommended for level three Havenworlders and above. Those undergoing resilliance training must do so under strict supervision from an epigenetic advisor. Why?
Well. Even in the most civilised and tamed areas, there are unexpected dangers.
Havenworlder Thork had been enjoying the plainlands, until a descending silence made them wonder if their hearing had suddenly become faulty. Therapist and Human Jyl was frowning and looking up at the sky. Which was turning green.
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