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			<title>Another Simple School Day, Part 2</title>
			<description>The ceaseless roaring ofthe neighbour&amp;rsquo;s lawnmower echoed through the window of Tony&amp;rsquo;s bedroom while thevivid aroma of greasy bacon tickled his nostrils to the point that he had tocut short with his show &amp;amp; tell. Indeed, Tony was showing off in front ofall his classmates ab..</description>
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			<title>Back In The Village</title>
			<description>The boys were getting the hang of it, so after asking for directionsfrom a civilian in Senneterre, they were easily able to get back on track andfollow the Highway 117. Thirty minutes later, they finally reached Val-d&amp;rsquo;Or. Ifit weren&amp;rsquo;t for Tony&amp;rsquo;s flight inexperience, they ..</description>
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			<title>Slowly Getting Back To Reality</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tony had to take his bath in his mother&amp;rsquo;s car that wasstationed at the Maxi&amp;rsquo;s parking lot, but he was scared because since therewasn&amp;rsquo;t enough room in the car, he had to undress himself beside the car, where..</description>
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			<title>Facing The Perpetrator</title>
			<description>Theweary heroes were soaring through the skies, relentlessly following the sameroute in pursuit of home. They could see that houses, buildings and every sortof man-made structures were starting to become decreasingly numerous as theytraveled northwest along Highway 117. Many trees surrou..</description>
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			<title>Determined to End It</title>
			<description>The shivering wind waspersistent enough to seep through the cracks of Rosayan&amp;rsquo;s wooden shed, and eventhough he had his therma-suit on, he still found it uncomfortable. Perhapshe&amp;rsquo;ll have to start reading more about insulation because clearly, he didn&amp;rsquo;tknow enough. The li..</description>
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			<title>Fore Some People, Dreams Come True</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anotherday went by, and the boys were now flying over the big island of Montreal. &amp;ldquo;Cooool,&amp;rdquo;Pascal exclaimed with fascination. Tony was riding on his friend&amp;rsquo;s back, unableto fly since he was still in his ea..</description>
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			<title>Getting Back On Track</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Heopened his eyes and everything was still a little blurry from his concussion.He saw a uniformed man with gloves about to seemingly grab him. He pushedhimself away, shook his head and looked around, only to find what seeme..</description>
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			<title>Unexpected Showdown</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thenight gave birth to yet another morning, and Tony had barely slept, not onlydue to the intense discomfort of lying on the scratching, cold and solidsurface of a roof, but also because Pascal had been crying all night ove..</description>
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			<title>Getting Lost</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thebig search for Highway 117 was not an easy one. Soaring high above the paradeof never ending roads just made it impossible to determine which way to take,so Tony found it reasonable to steal a map in some isolated conven..</description>
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			<title>Searching For Home</title>
			<description>After almost two hours offlying, the two nemusians were finally arriving towards land that was bigenough to consider a continent. &amp;ldquo;There you go! I told you we&amp;rsquo;d get somewhereeventually.&amp;rdquo; Pascal said in relief. He had been worried because for a while hethought he was bri..</description>
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			<title>Miscalculations</title>
			<description>Rosayanwas still a young reptile, and though his intellectual capacity was higher thanthat of the smartest earthling, his plans were not always perfect. After he hadfinally located the boy&amp;rsquo;s location, he needed to defeat him, and then bring himto his clonology lab in Taklimakan. He..</description>
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			<title>Departure</title>
			<description>The boys stood there,gazing at the bloody, immobile corps in the mud. Pascal wanted to touch it, andTony insisted on cutting him into little pieces in case he&amp;rsquo;d become an avengingzombie one day.&amp;ldquo;He won&amp;rsquo;t come back,see?&amp;rdquo; Pascal kicked the dead lizaard in the ri..</description>
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			<title>Clash Of The Aliens</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The kids were weary from the precedent events,having cuts and bruises all over their bodies. Their clothes were filthy, wet,torn, and smelled horrible. Tony had almost regenerated all his power in thelast fifteen minu..</description>
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			<title>The End Of The Cloudy Cliff</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The impact produced by the collisionof the magma ball with the Cloudy Cliff resulted in an explosion so loud thatPascal&amp;rsquo;s ears were left with a strong tingling, as if someone had ignited afirecracker right beside his ..</description>
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			<title>Teamwork</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Comeon. Show your face, coward!&amp;rdquo; Tony screamed without losing his focus on all thatwas around him. He stood still and remained silent, emptying his mind to bealert for any movement within his proximity. To his ..</description>
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			<title>Assault</title>
			<description>The night was gettingcolder and colder, and the ferocious storm outside was not inspiring somnolenceat all. Tony was shaking under his panther fur blanket that Cloudfire gave himas a reward for building the Shithole. He was hardly sleeping with all thethundering and the sound of rain sma..</description>
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			<title>Living The Wild Life</title>
			<description>The week had passed by forwhat seemed like months of nomadic survival. After only three days was Tonyfinally be able to climb the whole cliff and basically make it his little homealong with Cloudfire. On the first days, Tony had given up trying to climb the CloudyCliff because his first ..</description>
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			<title>Ready For The Big World</title>
			<description>2 YearsAgo&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The eight year-old lizaard King'slegion had not gained much territory over the past year, but the temporarypause to his colonization had permitted him to make progress in other areas.First of all, his number..</description>
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			<title>The Adventure Begins</title>
			<description>Tony fell into the worldof dreams and found himself sitting at the table with his parents. They wereall eating peacefully at their respective places and Tony was in his usual seatas well. Naturally, Tony&amp;rsquo;s mother had to raise the questions at the diningtable because she hated the s..</description>
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			<title>Discovering The Orient</title>
			<description>4 Years Ago&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The dozens of computer screens forming thecircumference of the room radiated the dark place with a dim blue luminosity,casting every corner and crack into oblivious shadows. It was fitting Rosayan&amp;rsquo;smood like a glove: Malicious but g..</description>
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			<title>The Cloudy Cliff</title>
			<description>The path by foot was apainful one. Cloudfire hovered over the path with his little wings, making itlook effortless, while Tony, who was trailing behind him, was exhausted fromthe seemingly endless road. The piece of meat he held by a protruded bone wasstarting to get heavy, even though h..</description>
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			<title>Getting Comfortable</title>
			<description>5 Years Ago&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With three bases at his disposal around the continent,life was getting a lot easier for the little lizaard. His main base was theoriginal one in the Taklimakan Desert, where he had an experimentation lab, are..</description>
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			<title>Lucky Encounter</title>
			<description>Tonyopened his eyes to find himself once again in a world completely new to him.Was this still a dream? It couldn&amp;rsquo;t be. He had never felt pain in a dreambefore, and now he could feel it all over his aching body. &amp;nbsp;He stood up from the grass and branches,looked around, and panic..</description>
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			<title>Arrival</title>
			<description>9 Years AgoSixteen months went by, and there was no more voice,or any figure on the screen to command him. It was his first taste of freedom,and he pledged to keep this taste forever. He was convinced that he had all theknowledge he needed to survive and take over Earth, and he could d..</description>
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			<title>Revelations</title>
			<description>Tony&amp;rsquo;s headache was nowgone, and instead he had a considerable bump behind the noggin. He was in themiddle of an amusement park he had never been before. It certainly didn&amp;rsquo;t looklike it was somewhere in Val-d&amp;rsquo;Or nor was it in any other place he had ever visited.What mad..</description>
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			<title>A Not So Simple School Day</title>
			<description>Tony entered the washroomand most of the boys were already there, so there was little space for him tochange. He placed himself in the corner where the sinks were, squished byZackary and Shane. He took off his shirt and started unzipping his pants whensome dimwit turned off the washroom&amp;..</description>
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			<title>First Awakening</title>
			<description>10 Years Ago&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A long strident noise woke him up. He slowly opened hisblurry eyes and saw a new world in front of him. In fact, it was the firstworld he had ever seen. It was very dark and even though he had never seenanyt..</description>
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			<title>Another Simple School Day</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Autumn&amp;rsquo;s sparkling morning sun was rising once more inVal-d&amp;rsquo;Or, Quebec, softly filling the bedroom to signal the start of anotherplain, boring day where Tony had to get up, get ready, and get to school. Thebirds..</description>
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			<title>The End of the Galaxy</title>
			<description>10 years ago&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; NarcoliaNemacris was glad that his wife was gone for the week-end. The current monthhad been a rough one, and with Sajona, his wife, scolding him every time he letsome documents or some food plates lying aro..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;10 years ago, in a galaxy quite far away from ours,a new star rose upon space. The star was headed for Earth, definitely, as itcrashed purposely right in its atmosphere, in a jungle far from anycivilisation. Where did it come from? What was it doing on Earth?A couple of lig..</description>
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			<title>A Hero is Born</title>
			<description>Embark on a monster-slaying adventure with Tony, 10-year-old boy who discovers his alien origins after getting kidnapped by a survivor of the most dangerous planet in the universe.</description>
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