Kamino Planet Novels & Stories

It was best to avoid danger until he knew what he was dealing with. As they continued traveling, he learned something else. This wasn't Earth. The planet was called Aquamarinus. There was no modern technology here, and it was more like Dragonia during ancient times. "Lincoln, I vaguely remember something about Nine Flames. Do you know what they are?" He hadn't expected much. However, to his surprise, Lincoln's eyes lit up with excitement. "Of course! You still remember Nine Flames, even with amnesia? How could I forget? They're the very foundation of our survival on Aquamarinus."

(Author's Note: Characters in Zaenosh speak different language, I translated directly. LOL) Light-years away from Eurie's room on Earth was a bright galaxy of Kinsmoth where *Cheus System owned a planet called Zaenosh, the fifth planet; on it was *West Water, the smallest continent where Manton was stated. Manton was on the northeast part of West Water and the smallest landlocked country on Zaenosh. Manton only had four provinces and a city. The city was Aioro and in one of its bustling street were two young men moving swiftly from the crowd. Each was wearing coat which designs were prominent only on Zaenosh. Their backs were equipped with perilous weapons: two silver firearms for Jace and a

She couldn’t have looked more appealing than a juicy lamb set up for slaughter. The year 2215 had just begun and everything on Earth was just the same as it had been for the last hundred or so years. Exhausted of its natural resources, the population of the planet relied on raw materials from its various space stations and settlements around the Solar System. The sector M-69 also known as Hagar Mills was one such settlement on Earth’s nearest neighbor, Mars, the red planet.

Planet Celestial was an enormous planet with a diameter of almost 300,000 km. Its land was rich and vast, with ample resources for all. It had several deep seas and even deeper oceans. Fertile and rich seemed like understatements for this planet. Even with its vast land, it had only a single large and well known desert, and only a few forbidden zones. Contrary to the land mass of this great planet, the Celestials were a small race. The average number recorded for a race was a little over 10 billion. Yet the Celestials were barely up to 50 million.

“Hey, Anne.” "Yes, Rose?" “What are those people doing over there? There are so many heavy machines over there,” Rikka asked, pointing toward the islands. “Oh, that’s mineral mining,” Antillia replied. “Mineral mining?” “Yes. They are there mining black rocks. The minerals are used as fuel to meet the energy needs of this planet, such as electricity and so on,” she explained. “Oh, I see.” They watched the activities of workers with various kinds of heavy machines there.

She came over to visit her for a short period only, but Stavros had other plans for Hazel, maybe. I could depend on Hazel to bring Lena over. The investors arrived, and we got busy discussing the pressing issues at hand. I didn’t want to explore the mining sector as it would disrupt our peaceful lives. Mount Astral was rich in gold, uranium, and diamond mines. I had seen them while on my run, but I would never want the world here. I couldn’t rob my village of its natural resources.

84 m, despite the thin and slender body had a moment of determined arrogance with a little bit of dominance as a quick thought flash through his mind. 'Yes, I am a Luna! He can't afford to touch a luna especially if Luna's are 1% rare in Star Galaxy! ... Am i right?' he thought with not so full of confidence like he had earlier with him. A moment of arrogance that sprouted to his bones was once again shattered when he didnt even have the slightest confidence that Peerce wont move him just because he belongs to the category of people whom are rare-no very much rare that cant be find anywhere or even in the most hidden outskirts of the Star Galaxy planet or even in the planet that was long ago

The Sovereign Citadel did not launch; it tore itself free from the planet. Down on the surface of the newly green Earth, the roots of the Kunlun mountain range groaned as the massive, black carbon-fiber spires of the Prometheus acted as colossal gravitational anchors, lifting millions of tons of stone and Void-tech into the sky.

Muna projected, pointing toward a massive subterranean spire in the distance. We left the recovering pack and descended into the "Primal Gear": the planet's core. It was a massive vertical engine of ancient corporate design, its cogs the size of mountains and choked with eons of rusted resonance-dampening slag. The entire world was struggling to turn against this artificial friction. "It’s a 'Resonance Dam':" Kaelen rumbled: his silver eyes narrowing as he saw the central gear. "They didn't just mine the planet; they caged its pulse."

I cock my head to the side and stare at her. She smiles. “I know, it is a mouthful. The mineral was a gift from the moon goddess herself to our pack hundreds of years ago. It’s originally from the Sea of Tranquility on the moon’s surface and has been buried deep within our territory’s soil ever since.” Ariana shrugs, “Having a scientist in the pack comes in handy sometimes, doesn’t it? Anyways, mom…dumb it down for us, alright?”