I blinked the remnants of sleep from my eyes and jumped out of the tree I was perched in. I let out a yawn and felt a quiver go through my tail as I stretched. I started to walk down the main street, greeting a shimmering lunar F-ainian at the trading center I passed. I stopped for a while to watch the screen displaying a sparring battle between a draconic F-ainian and a crystal spiked F-ainian at the arena. As I continued on, something glinting caught my eye. I bent down to examine it more closely. It was some sort of gold coin with a green "Ƶ" on it. It seemed to be vibrating.

That's odd, I thought, there has never been an earthquake here before. I stood up and glanced at the arena, and the battle had stopped. I glanced at the F-ainians around me and none of them seemed to notice. Then I stood still, it couldn't be a meteor, could it? I looked slowly upward. No. It can't be… the radar would have picked it up and destroyed it… wouldn't it? …I stare in horror at a small speck in the sky. No! I blinked to try to clear my eyes. The speck had grown conceivably bigger. No! A meteorite going that fast could make a hole through a planet this size! I closed my eyes and covered my head in some attempt at protecting myself from the apocalypse.

"Come on!" Someone yelled as they dragged me into a building. I opened my eyes to see a flaming F-ainian jabbing commands into a computer. The teleporter building! We might make it! I rushed to help him just as the ground started visibility shaking. "Thank-you for saving me, my name is Dinoval," I said while I hacked the firewall with ease, "what is your name?"

"Jurassic… almost done… I've heard of you before," he said coolly, "and I can't guarantee I'm going to save you, so don't thank me yet… inputting coordinates now."

Jurassic… isn't he a Delta class Zeta Warrior? He's far above my rank, why is he helping me? I started hearing the surprised yelps of F-ainians as they noticed to the incoming meteor.

"Come on…" Jurassic said, he had lost his cool domineer and was now clearly stressed. The termers had intensified into an earthquake and sounds of falling buildings and F-ainians meeting their ends filled the air. "Yes!" he proclaimed as a teleporter hummed to life. We rushed toward it when the wall suddenly collapsed, burying the teleporter.

"No!" we screamed in united terror. "Guuuroowww!" Jurassic cried out as he began to throw flaming punches at the wall, desperately tunneling slowly through the rubble while using his fiery wings to shield himself.

He had almost finished when I watched in terror as part of the ceiling began to cave in on him. "Gaaarrraaawww!" I cried out as I jumped and diced it with a Triple Slash attack. Jurassic stopped and looked shocked at me. "Forget what I said about not being useful." he said, eyeing me rather nervously.

I knew he didn't like me… I rolled my eyes, "just hurry." Then we saw how huge the meteorite was. It was bigger than the sun star.

"It won't work and the coordinates are scrambled!" Jurassic yelled, "Come on!" Jurassic franticly jabbed buttons on the control panel. We both stood on that teleporter covered in rubble as I watched in horror at the meteor descending.

Then there was a blinding flash of light.

The meteor had struck.

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A bright flash. A bright flash is my last memory of my home planet, F.M. The tiny Planet F.M. was a highly advanced planet when it came to technology, though very primitive when it came to government. All of the planet's humanoid inhabitants, who were referred to as F.M. waves, or F-ainians, lived in relative peace, coming and leaving their small planet as they pleased. All of the F-ainians possessed a mighty power they referred to as Zeta Copy, which allowed them to "copy" the abilities of almost any living thing, with some limitations. All F-ainians also possessed a unique emblem, or crest, that represented them. This emblem granted great power to the barer, unfortunately, they were also an F-ainian's greatest weakness, when their emblem was destroyed; the damage was almost always fatal, resulting in the deletion, or death, of the F-ainian.

I, am Dinoval, as the sole survivor of F.M., I have taken upon myself a journey across space and time to discover and collect the Soul Data of all the lost F-ainians that has been scattered throughout the multiverse. I know I will face great challenges and foes, but I will persevere. The last day of the planet of F.M. is forever in my memory…