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	<title><![CDATA[The Star Forge WWII American Soldiers Military Base]]></title>
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	<description><![CDATA[The Odyssey discovered a star forge-a massive structure that could create stars. Captain Elena Vasquez stood on the bridge, staring at the viewscreen. The forge pulsed with energy, its arms reaching into the void.<br /><br />"Command, this is Vasquez. I've found a star forge."<br /><br />"Copy, Odyssey. What does it do?"<br /><br />"It can create new suns."<br /><br />Kaelen appeared beside her. "It's a First Ones' device. They used it to seed the galaxy with life."<br /><br />"Can we use it?"<br /><br />"Yes. But we need to be careful."<br /><br />The Builder interfaced with the controls. The forge hummed, and a new star flickered to life.<br /><br />"Command, we've created a star."<br /><br />"Copy, Odyssey. That's incredible."<br /><br />Elena looked at the new sun, at the future it represented.<br /><br />"This is what the First Ones dreamed of," she said.<br /><br />"Yes," Kaelen replied. "A universe full of light."<br /><br />The Odyssey left the forge, carrying its knowledge.<br /><br />The universe was vast.<br /><br />And full of possibilities.<br /><br />The end.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2026 09:57:30 +0000</pubDate>
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	<title><![CDATA[WW2 Minifigure The Visit]]></title>
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	<description><![CDATA[Tommy saw the man walking up the path to the cottage and didn't recognize him at first. Civilian clothes, a suitcase, a slight limp. It was the eyes that gave it away-blue, young, familiar.<br /><br />Friedrich.<br /><br />Tommy stood from the garden bench, brush falling from his hands. "Friedrich?"<br /><br />The German stopped. Smiled. "Thomas."<br /><br />They stood there, two former soldiers, one from England, one from Germany, facing each other in an English garden. Three years since they'd last met, in a prisoner of war camp. Five years since the desert. A lifetime of war between them.<br /><br />"You came," Tommy said.<br /><br />"I came." Friedrich stepped forward, extended his hand. "I wanted to thank you. Properly. Not in a letter. In person."<br /><br /> ]]></description>
	<pubDate>Sun, 22 Mar 2026 04:52:39 +0000</pubDate>
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