[congratulations on a successful weave!!]
[welcome to planet Zyria]
A machine interface rang in his ear as the mechanical sound of the pod resounded and a young man with a slim build stretched his hand out and crawled out of the pod.
"Hmmm, doesn't get old" his lip broke into a smirk as he raised his hand up grabbing a hand full of hair on his head, pulling it back.
His countenance was beautiful, eyes as dreamy as prince and chin as hard as chiseled stone. Weave tech always brought out the best of humanity in its weaves. He thought in his mind.
With most of humanity leaving earth, advancements went into hyper speed, with weavetech, humans learned how to create temporary bodies to explore lands far away.
These bodies could be created at a moment's notice, but couldn't be maintained for too long, depending on the quality, so it was only good for exploration, however it was still incredible!!
Imagine people just popping up on a planet not previously explored as soon as ships appeared on the orbit, these ships didn't even need to be manned by humans!!
"Show me stats" Enzo reached out and swiped against the air, then a holographic interface appeared in front of him.
[name: Enzo Malvaran]
[Physical Strength : Moderate]
[class: Miner]
[expiration time: 12 hours]
"Cheap bastard!!" He cursed looking at the stats of this Body, that old man was sending him into a dangerous mine with such a shitty body? Typical.
Miner? What were the chances that he was just going to mine? Didn't the old fool know that place was infested by monsters?
"I really need to stop taking work from that guy" rubbing his temple frustratingly, Enzo complained. However, who would hire a 15 year slum rat to work for them using their precious weave pods?
' few months of work, then I will be able to afford a cheap Weavepod ... .then i won't need to constantly risk my life for someone else's benefit.
Enzo thought in his mind.
His family was dirt poor, the lowest of the low in society, they had little to nothing and his father was sick, if he didn't find a way to alleviate their current situation, how could he enjoy the greater things in life?
He wanted a car, he wanted a house with one of those pool things on the internet, he wanted good food and to live like a king. But most of all, he wanted freedom.
But the only way to get any of this was with money…well in this context, it was with time.
"Let's get going" snapping out of it, Enzo stood up to his feet and walked to a case in front and took out some clothes which he quickly donned. Then he walked through the enclosed capsule-holding and towards the automated door.
"Maximum effort" Enzo took in a huge breath of air and pressed onto the doors interface causing it to open up and light to cascade into the room.
Stepping out, Enzo found himself atop a hill with beautiful Lucious grasses waving through the wind and the smell of morning freshness.
"That's Zyria for you" he smiled, the hills on the planet were beautiful, a place that melded seamlessly with nature.
Right beside the hill though was a hellish landscape which was known as finor mountain. It was a mining station where miners could get material that using weave tech could be brought back to earth for use.
There were a lot of mining operations all over the place, but the Federation limited them so as to not allow monopoly…that is except for weavetechs.
After taking in the surroundings, Enzo walked down the hill quickly moving at top speed. In as much as this body from the old man's weave was cheap, it was still much better than his actual body.
He was extremely weak, just as others on earth due to the constant radiation. That was why most youths were obsessed with weaving.
The freedom and strength that came with adventuring on other planets was just superb. It felt like flying out of a deep dark cave that was the limiting body of earth. This was one of the reasons Enzo wanted to leave earth so badly.
He wanted to explore the universe without the fear of running out of time.
"Yuno mine" Enzo muttered as soon he approached another hellish mountainous region in the distance, its rocky peaks piercing the very sky.
In front of the mine several lines of towering shirtless men could be seen standing and looking down at the mine entrance before them.
As if they were waiting for something.
"I heard there are some big shots around, from a super planet in the Ice belts. This excavation will be fun"
"That's none of our business, we are here to get crystals and leave"
"Heheh, inexperienced talk. You don't know what happens when giants act. I wonder which group it is"
As Enzo approached the lines, he heard several people speaking causing him to look around with a frown on his face. Their words, their readiness and the tension in the air was a telltale sign that something big was going down.
'Fucking Noland!!'
He couldn't help but curse under his breath, he hadn't been to Yuno mine before so he didn't really know how things here worked, but from the looks of things, he came here at a time that was too important.
For someone like him, surviving such important moments was not so easy, even now he could see all the crazy physiques around.
The power of most low level weavers like himself, came from how good their Avatars body was. It's special abilities and durability.
What he had was so shitty that an ordinary human could probably still kill him, talk less of these monsterous weavers.
"Flesh heap, get out of the way, you're taking up valuable space." One particular weaver walked past Enzo and abruptly pushed him to the ground with a wave of his left hand.
-boom
His bum hit the ground as a rush of pain shook him forcing him to look up at the man with hate filled eyes.
"Disgustingly weak, what are you doing here even? Go home little shit" the weaver looked genuinely disgusted by how Enzo fell to the ground with just a little push.
Did this kid have a deathwish? He couldn't take a causal push? How would he survive the initial rush? Daredevils from poor families were so desperate, and he hated it.
" That's not for you to decide, slightly stronger flesh heap" just as the man looked down at Enzo, a feminine voice sounded right opposite him. There a young lady with an icy glow appeared beside him looking at him with scornful eyes.
She unlike the two of them had battle amour on and a sword that shone with a bright radiance and a killing edge.
"I…." The weaver looked at the lady his eyes panning to see her hand on her blade.
Weaving was a dangerous game, there were little laws guiding them on these planets, offending the wrong person could as easily get him killed and from the looks of it, This lady wasn't someone he could offend.
"Sorry" He said a single word and walked off not paying a single mind to Enzo anymore.
'What was that about?'
Enzo thought in his mind as he slowly got onto his feet. he wasn't the type to be pushed around. Infact he was quite stubborn, however in the face of overwhelming force, he could only take it.
"Are you okay?" The lady asked with a look of concern on her face.
Enzo brushed himself off. "Thank you miss, I don't know what his problem was."
The woman's expression softened. "I hate bullying. That practice Should've been left back in the twenty-first century."
Enzo met her gaze , pale skin, straight dark hair, a posture that radiated confidence.
"Still," she said, eyeing him up and down with concern, "he's not wrong. Someone as weak as you shouldn't be here."
As she said that an alert chimed in both their HUDs:
[Notice: All new weaves to Zyria suspended. Restricted zone established around Yuno Mine. Critical incident in progress.]