I Missed the Apocalypse

A defence tower rises. Let them come.

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You built a house. Cozy, all things considered.

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Research lab online. Knowledge is the sharpest weapon you've got.

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A shelter stands. Even the last human needs a roof.

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You raised a tower so tall its top is now a rumor. Zero defensive value, catastrophic material cost, unbeatable bragging rights. Worth it? Unclear.

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Workshop's up. Time to make things that make things.

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Every planet, every system, one banner. Roll credits.

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The whole solar neighborhood flies your flag.

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The factory hits 100%. Mass production, engaged.

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The factory's foundation is set. Big plans, bigger machines.

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You placed your first building. A base is born.

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You made it to sunrise. One night down, only the rest of forever to go.

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You hitched a ride on a raven. Who needs a jetpack?

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Your first breakthrough. The lightbulb still works!

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You shattered the Heart and freed humanity. First time's the charm.

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Ten Hearts broken. The purple's looking a little pale.

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One hundred fortresses. Wow, you really like this game :D

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Twice liberated. The aliens really don't take a hint.

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Twenty-five fortresses. You're the aliens' bedtime story now.

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Three fortresses down. This is basically a hobby now.

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Five fortresses fallen. Freedom, on repeat.

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Fifty fortresses undone. The megacity whispers your name.

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Seventy-five fortresses. Immunity was only the beginning.

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One alien down. Be honest, that felt good.

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Ten aliens handled. Consider it spring cleaning.

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Wow, you really killed a lot of aliens.

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A thousand down. Who needs the rest of humanity?

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Ten thousand aliens gone, and yet, the shadow they cast on the wall remained.

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A hundred thousand kills. New top of the food chain: you.

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One million aliens erased. They picked the wrong planet.

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Ten nights. Sleep is for people who still have a species to protect them.

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One hundred nights. The aliens are starting to take this personally.

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A thousand nights alone against the dark. Respect.

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Ten thousand nights. At this point the apocalypse works around your schedule.

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Five nights survived. You're getting alarmingly good at this.

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Fifty nights. What even was a full night's sleep?

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Ride the elevator to the top for the very first time. Endless purple, drifting smoke, tiny screaming enemies far, far below. Ten out of ten, would brood up here again.

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Happy citizens, safe streets, sharp minds, healthy lungs, roaring factories AND a full treasury, all at once. The neighboring planets are a little jealous.

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