Chapter 41: #HistoryBeingMadeFS
After a considerable count of thanks for the warm welcome, Logan Spacebound finally managed to silence the crowd and gather their undivided attention. Despite the thousands of player characters with open mics, only the colorful native birds could be heard fluttering over the even more colorful crowd. Aliens, humans, cyborgs, soldiers, mercenaries, bards, sages, social players, streamers, thieves. Red armors, green robes, brown hats, blue cloaks, golden overalls, orange masks, black spacesuits, white lab coats. All quiet, flinching at the sunlight that bathed them all and glimmered when it hit the huge screens carrying the words #HistoryBeingMadeFS. “My friends,” Logan started, echoing the words Amanda recited from the real world. Still, this felt like the only real world right now, despi
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