Cyberjunk
Universally, Zeltros was known as the party planet. And for good reason—the natives were friendly and exuded a natural pheromone that caused everyone around them to feel at ease. Invasions of the planet were often halted in their tracks until pheromone-filtering technology was invented.
Not all of Zeltros was an urban sprawl. Aside from the clubs and casinos, the world had nearly consistent pleasant weather and a plethora of natural wonders. Oceans, mountains, rolling hills and fields of green could all be enjoyed on the pleasure planet. Cliff diving happened to be a past time enjoyed by Zeltron youth.
One such youth was Yula Perl. Her skin lacked the typical rosy hue you’d find here, but that wasn’t unique in the slightest. Plenty of non-natives made their homes on Zeltros, mixed and bred with the natives. Yula happened to be the product of a half Zeltron mother and a human father. Born and raised on Zeltros, she was no stranger to exploring her home world.
“Ah, Miss Perl. Back again?” The hostel host gave her a friendly smile. “You must have come in earlier last night before my shift.”
The young woman returned with a grin of her own. “Oh yeah, spent all day scaling a cliff face on the edge of Honsu shore.” She tapped one bandaged knee as her smile turned a bit sheepish. “Only wiped out a couple of times.” Fishing a bottle of water from her bag, she uncapped it and tilted it to her lips.
The man chuckled and shook his head. “Given that there are no broken bones this time, you seem to have improved.” He chuckled. “Where are you heading out today?”
“Mm,” The bottle lowered as she swallowed the water quickly. “There’s a nice patch of woods further out along the mountain. It’s a little steep so it doesn’t get much in the way of tourists but I was thinking of checking it out.”
“Well, be careful not to have anymore mishaps! Wouldn’t want to have you airlifted out of there.”
[member="Vik Velkarson"]
Not all of Zeltros was an urban sprawl. Aside from the clubs and casinos, the world had nearly consistent pleasant weather and a plethora of natural wonders. Oceans, mountains, rolling hills and fields of green could all be enjoyed on the pleasure planet. Cliff diving happened to be a past time enjoyed by Zeltron youth.
One such youth was Yula Perl. Her skin lacked the typical rosy hue you’d find here, but that wasn’t unique in the slightest. Plenty of non-natives made their homes on Zeltros, mixed and bred with the natives. Yula happened to be the product of a half Zeltron mother and a human father. Born and raised on Zeltros, she was no stranger to exploring her home world.
“Ah, Miss Perl. Back again?” The hostel host gave her a friendly smile. “You must have come in earlier last night before my shift.”
The young woman returned with a grin of her own. “Oh yeah, spent all day scaling a cliff face on the edge of Honsu shore.” She tapped one bandaged knee as her smile turned a bit sheepish. “Only wiped out a couple of times.” Fishing a bottle of water from her bag, she uncapped it and tilted it to her lips.
The man chuckled and shook his head. “Given that there are no broken bones this time, you seem to have improved.” He chuckled. “Where are you heading out today?”
“Mm,” The bottle lowered as she swallowed the water quickly. “There’s a nice patch of woods further out along the mountain. It’s a little steep so it doesn’t get much in the way of tourists but I was thinking of checking it out.”
“Well, be careful not to have anymore mishaps! Wouldn’t want to have you airlifted out of there.”
[member="Vik Velkarson"]