I wanted to see if I could create a sci-fi story that revolved around a product that Midjourney usually sucks at creating. But this time… hey… not bad
Prompt: Create an action-filled sci-fi story about two people drinking Coca Cola
Here we go
“Battles, Blasts, and Coca Cola: The Intergalactic Adventure”
In the year 2249, humanity had long since colonized other planets in the galaxy. Among the pioneers were two scientists, Dr. Ava Lee and Dr. David Chen. They had just finished an experiment on a distant planet and were taking a break in their spaceship.
Dr. Lee took a sip of her Coca Cola and sighed contentedly. Dr. Chen grinned at her. “That good, huh?”
Dr. Lee nodded. “It always hits the spot. You want some?”
Dr. Chen shook his head. “Nah, I’m good. I’m more of a Pepsi guy myself.”
As they bantered back and forth, an alarm blared through the spaceship. They scrambled to their feet and rushed to the control panel. A message blinked urgently on the screen: “Incoming attack from unknown alien race.”
Dr. Lee and Dr. Chen exchanged a look. They had trained for this kind of situation, but they never expected it to happen so soon. They grabbed their weapons and ran to the airlock, ready to face the alien threat.
The alien ships were unlike anything they had seen before. They were sleek and black, with a deadly arsenal of lasers and missiles. Dr. Lee and Dr. Chen’s spaceship was vastly outnumbered, but they refused to give up without a fight.
As they dodged laser fire and returned fire of their own, Dr. Lee took another sip of her Coca Cola. It was surprisingly calming in the midst of the chaos. Dr. Chen noticed and smirked. “Only you could drink soda during a battle.”
Dr. Lee rolled her eyes, but couldn’t help but smile. Suddenly, an explosion rocked the ship, throwing them both to the ground. Dr. Chen groaned and struggled to get up, but Dr. Lee lay still, unconscious.
He scrambled over to her and checked her pulse. It was weak but steady. He scooped her up and carried her to the escape pod.
As he hit the launch button, he realized he still had the Coca Cola in his hand. He hesitated for a moment, then took a swig before tossing the can aside.
The escape pod launched just as their spaceship exploded in a fiery blaze. Dr. Chen held Dr. Lee tightly, praying they would make it out alive. They crashed on a nearby planet, battered and bruised but miraculously alive.
As they stumbled out of the escape pod, Dr. Lee stirred and opened her eyes. “David?” she croaked.
He helped her to her feet. “We made it. And I owe it all to your Coca Cola.”
She laughed weakly but then winced in pain. He realized she had a deep gash on her leg. He tore a piece of his shirt and wrapped it around the wound.
As they hobbled through the planet’s barren landscape, they knew they were alone and stranded. But they had each other, and Dr. Lee’s trusty Coca Cola. Together, they would survive, no matter what the galaxy threw their way.
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