Thousands of years after Earth became uninhabitable, humanity colonized other planets and moons around the solar system. Amid rising crime rate, the Galactic Space Force (GSF) set up a legal contract where registered bounty hunters (known as Coyotes...
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The Galactic Space Force, aka the GSF, was a red and black battlecraft the size of two cities. It had the shape of a spider, with its body acting as the central command. No one was allowed to go there unless they had the necessary identification or permission. Its eight legs were known as Towers, labeled from A to H. Those in charge of the towers, playing a crucial role in ensuring the smooth running of the organization, were called Galacticos. While the officers working under them were known as Galactics.
Wolf parked the jetcar in an empty space in the GSF's parking lot—it was half the size of the battlecraft. But unlike the one he left The Anastasia on, this was for vehicles only. The largest allowed was a hover-trailer truck.
He wrapped Sister Mary in his jacket and stepped out. A silver droid with the number 55 on its left side hovered in front of him. White light glowed under its body, around its wrists, and from the headset it wore. It scanned him and Sister Mary with its eyes. Droids were the first line of defense in the organization, having stopped many suicide bombers and terrorists.
With a cheerful tone, the droid said, "Welcome back, Wolf—coyote number 20,345. You have been away for months."
"Thanks, Droid-Anna 55," Wolf said. More coyotes came out of their vehicles and headed to the battlecraft with Droid-Annas escorting them. "We should go." He wanted to pay Skully immediately.
"Yes, follow me."
They arrived at the cab station and waited for a gyrosphere—a ball-shaped ride used as transport between the parking lot and the towers. The cab station had three sections: Coyotes, Staff, and Visitors.
Wolf stood in the coyotes' area and watched the Droid-Annas hail gyrospheres through the antennas on their headset. The other coyotes stared at him, but he didn't acknowledge them, continuing with his business like they weren't there.
"I recognize all of them," Wednesday said cheerfully before saying their names. "I see the twins Snow Bunny and Snow Rabbit, Wild Puma, King Roach, Jack Rabbit, Father Antelope." She gasped. "Oh my, is that Unicorn?"
Wolf's curiosity got the better of him. With the way Wednesday said his name, he had to know "Unicorn" and see if he was worthy of her fangirling.
He glanced over his shoulder and spotted him immediately. The dark-skinned man stood out like a sore thumb. His appearance was similar to that of a jester. He was tall and had a lean physique. His rainbow-colored hair was styled in a jelly roll, white makeup coated his face, and he had the word UNICORN on his forehead.
