CHAPTER 1

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The Irken stood tall as his pod opened on a strange, mysterious new planet…FAR outside Irken boundaries. He clenched his fist and stepped out of his ship, marching like the rest of his Irken comrades. He stopped before a canyon and stroke a fearsome pose.

"Perfect…" He said to himself. He ran his fingers over his head and reached his pack. He pulled out his communicator and dialed a number. "SiR," He said, "Bring out the Camping Set. We're setting up…camp."

He looked over his shoulder to see a small robot carrying a large bag of equipment. The robot approached slowly, but surely, to his master. It drops the bag and runs to the Invader's side.

"Excellent…" He said, "Let this planet remember my name: I…AM…INVADER IRK!"