The land was flat, red, and dusty. Not a single plant could be seen on the harsh, barren landscape. It was deathly quiet, not even a slight breeze could be heard. The sun was huge and red, but somehow paler than the yellow one the land had almost forgotten.

Indeed, it was a forgetful land. Gone were the lush green forests, the sunny meadows, the cool lakes, stormy seas, and the buzz of life. Gone was everything that had ever been beautiful on the land, from the vastness of the oceans to the tiniest insect. It was as if the land had cast them aside carelessly, and was now only realizing the weight of the decision it had made.

All of a sudden, a loud noise ripped the silence in two. It was a deep rumbling sound, growing louder by the second and filling the empty air.

The noise was coming from a large object, slowly coming to land on the ground. It was huge, oval, and silver, with metal fins protruding from the sides and a few portholes scattered about. As it landed, it seemed to shake the entire planet.

Once it was firmly on the red ground, a door opened at the side. Five people ventured out, clad in huge, bulky suits and walking cautiously.

"This way," One of them said, pointing. The others followed him.

"It looks completely empty," Another breathed.

"We don't know that yet, Clair." The first one replied. "There could be water somewhere."

Someone else snorted.

"Shut up, Andy." Two people said at once.

"What?" Andy defended himself. "Does it look like there's any water out there?" He gestured at the dry land.

"It could be underground," Someone suggested.

"And I suppose you've got a shovel, Tim?" Andy rolled his eyes.

"Actually," The leader contradicted, "We do have shovels. So Andy, politely shut your trap."

They continued walking in silence for a few minutes. Then, Clair suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"Look!" She said excitedly, pointing to a red sand dune.

The others squinted.

"Mark, can't you see it?" She asked the leader.

"Where?" Mark looked harder.

"There!" She pointed, and Mark saw something blue glittering just beyond the dune.

Mark grinned. "Andy, run back for a shovel. The rest, come on!"

The four of them ran towards to dune as Andy turned around sullenly.

When they reached the dune, however, they were disappointed. It was not water at all. It was just a box, half-buried in sand.

Tim decided to unearth it anyway.

"Tim, we don't have time to be looking at every little piece of garbage we come across."

"But it could be something interesting, Jennifer," Tim said, turning the box over in his hands. Mark and Clair watched in annoyance.

Tim managed to pop open the lid, and they all peered inside.

Lying inside was a small black cylinder. Tim took it out and held it up in the light. There was a single silver button near the top.

"Don't," Clair said. "It could be a bomb."

"Why would someone put a bomb in a box just before the human race was almost wiped out?" Tim questioned. After he received no answer, he pushed the button.

Light was projected from the top of the cylinder, and the hologram formed a screen. There were only four words written across the screen: Press button for start.

"Go on." Jennifer leaned in closer. "I'm interested now."

Tim looked at the others. Clair shrugged, Mark nodded. He looked back at the cylinder with determination, and pressed the button.


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