Mars。 The red planet。 A new frontier for humanity, a civilization where humans can live in peace, lord and master of all they survey。
But this isn't Space City from those old science-fiction books。 We live in Hell City, built into and from a huge subcontinent-sized crater。 There's a big silk canopy over it, feeding out atmosphere as we generate it, little by little, until we can breathe the air。
It's a perfect place to live, if you actually want to live on Mars。 I guess at some point I had actually wanted to live on Mars, because here I am。 The money was supposed to be good, and how else was a working Joe like me supposed to get off-planet exactly? But I remember the videos they showed us – guys, not even in suits, watching robots and bees and Bioforms doing all the work – and they didn't quite get it right。。。