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| - Drauss woke up. He had another nightmare. He got up, and overlooked the city centre of the planet. He had been discovered in the underground metropolis, and chased out by angry Deathworms. Now, he resides in an abandoned house, on top of the BT tower. He hardly had any possessions, save for a knife and a radio. He tuned in, and it played. Drauss grunted. The song wasn't cheering him up. Nothing could, for he was hated everywhere. He slipped out and went to the market square. He put an iron mask on, to stop himself being recognised. "Please! I didn't know about the failsafe-"
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| - Drauss woke up. He had another nightmare. He got up, and overlooked the city centre of the planet. He had been discovered in the underground metropolis, and chased out by angry Deathworms. Now, he resides in an abandoned house, on top of the BT tower. He hardly had any possessions, save for a knife and a radio. He tuned in, and it played. Drauss grunted. The song wasn't cheering him up. Nothing could, for he was hated everywhere. He slipped out and went to the market square. He put an iron mask on, to stop himself being recognised. He barged past the service robots, who beeped in anger. A droid similar to R2-D2 splashed oil on him, and he slipped. He knocked over one stall, which in turn hit another stall, creating a domino effect. Several aliens and robots look at Drauss in contempt, and headed towards hm. Drauss started to run, but was stopped by a large Mecha robot. The driver could be clearly seen in the glass dome - a small, jellyfish-like creature. The mecha picked up him, and threw him into the crowd. The iron mask fell off, and everyone shouted and swore in disgust. "Please! I didn't know about the failsafe-" He broke into a run. He was then chased by an angry mob down alleyways and under chutes.
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