Ship’s Log – Stardate
2121.04
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Personal Entry – Record On.
I’ve decided to fly into the Altairian star system
against my better judgement. The perilous caves of Altair
are my best hope of getting enough cash for a down
payment on a Twibble farm.
With those furry Twibbles now the rage of the galaxy, I
need to get in now before the fad fades. Twibbles might
be the biggest fad since pet Mood Slime!
I just hope I can make it to Altair. The Kiwi is 11
light-years past its last oil change, and the holographic
steering assembly seems to be acting up. I better steer
clear of anything big...
Personal Entry – Record Off.
Ending Dialogue:
You collect what you consider to be a fortune in precious
crystals – enough to buy you everything necessary to
start a Twibble farm.
Your next stop is the local Galactic Trading Post...
Three Months Later...
Poor Mylo. It seems Twibbles breed at a faster rate than
expected – they’ve overrun the entire planet!
Due to their high metabolism, Twibbles eat ten times
their weight each day. They’ve devoured the
world’s entire food supply!
What’s worse, the Twibble fad is dead, and
Mylo’s stuck with a planet full of them...!
Congratulations, but your quest for riches is not yet
complete.
You will need to fly the Kiwi back to the perilous Altair
system and locate entirely new crystal caves to explore.
Will Mylo survive his next trip in the rattle-trap he
calls the Millennium Kiwi?
Will he survive the diabolical new traps and puzzles that
await his?
Can he succeed at his new hair-brained get rich scheme?
And how will all of this eventually lead to the
galaxy’s largest burger franchise?
Order today and find out!
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