Starry Night Sky
The sun had set, but we still had a few hours before the main event.
The sun had set, but we still had a few hours before the main event.
We were a band of feared Viking warriors of Borg on the Lofoten islands.
Each of us was part of a team of four brave explorers who had spent months on the high seas to reach an island of myths and legends.
After Earth had been mostly laid to waste, major corporations took charge and colonized much of the Solar System.
It was hard to get the favour of the Emperor.
There are so-called "race" games, where the first player to fulfil certain winning conditions takes the victory and the game ends immediately.
Being halfway up the mountain, in bad weather, the time when we were still acclimatizing at base camp felt like an eternity ago.
In the jungle, the mighty jungle, there is no lion, but a bunch of four, intrepid explorers trying to make their way through.
We were on Mars.
It was unheard of, but here they were: cats and dogs working as a team.