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Jet Packs are Cool

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Yeah this was best I could come up with for a title. XD This was basically an off the top of my head sketch but I'm pleased with how it turned out.

It was sometime into the future. Humanity had branched out into the galaxy colonizing new words and diversifying a new. One common breed of human found were Neotins so named for their appearance retaining many juvenile traits into adulthood. If one could call it that. This might have left them not as physically strong as baseline humans but they excelled in creativity and seemed to have a bottomless well of energy as well as a playful streak. Many of them acted in some ways much as they appeared and all and all enjoyed life and typically inspired others to do the same. Ross was one such individual.

He smiled as he hopped from the guard rail activating his jetpack. He'd been lucky enough to draw Exterior Hull Sweep from the list of maintenance chores. Where as many didn't like this job in the refinery Ross loved it. Most were scared about the jetpack failing but it had a built in chute system and filter mask. Mining this world wasn't easy. Only the upper atmosphere was breathable. Down near the surface you needed a filter mask to breath. Ross thought nothing of this though as he sited the critters clinging to the side of the station's hull and started to blast em off one at a time. He took his time sighting up each one and fired. The lil bug looking creatures plummeted to the surface below. Ross kept at it sweeping the entire station and unlike some of the guys never needed a bathroom break. He'd change his diaper once he was done. Some of the boys on the station had a tendency to think they were big and such just because they'd decided to use a toilet rather then a diaper. Ross never understood that. But he always figured to each their own as long as nobody tried to force it on him. After he was done with this he'd head back in and grab some lunch in the mess hall and chat with some friends and maybe they'd make plans for after work that day. It was wide open and Ross looked forward to it.

Hope you guys liked the pic and lil story. ^^

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