Ages ago, before diseases and horrific mutations raped the world of it’s resources, *love was free* (at least, *where you were free*). Kiss who you want. Marry who you want. *Fuck who you want.* But that was many centuries ago. Now, what clean sperm and eggs there are must be utilized to their greatest potential. Thus, the repopulation areas were established. Small colonies where those unaffected by disease and mutation, breed under sanitary conditions so as to ensure the survival of the human race. In one of these towns, a young man, now 21, is entering into the greatest years of his life…
“Yorm Rutherfordstonskin?”, asked the young women at the gate. Her name tag read, *Penny.*
“Reporting for duty officer”, he stated in a snarky, sarcastic tone.