Humans flee Earth and luckily find a perfect planet to support life ; however , if resources are taken advantage of , nature responds swiftly . [ WP ]

Floyd Pink looked up at the blue-white sky, at the grey moon that slowly orbitted above him. The vast plains the shuttlecraft had landed on stretched out to the horizon, disappearing behind the curvature of the planet as if playing a game of peakaboo. There was a thick, sticky smell in the air that had been accredited to the strange fruits that grew along the ground of the plains, and the sun that shone here was significantly cooler-feeling than Earth's; or was the atmosphere thicker? Perhaps a combination of both, he figured. Not that he fully understood how those things worked 
 
 He glanced back at the shuttlecraft where the other scientists were still talking about whatever things scientists on alien planets talked about. Unlike them, he was actually not a xenobiologist or astronomer. No, his field of science was much more vital to the colonization of an alien planet. He had in fact been picked first for the mission based on the idea that his role would be irreplaceable during the journey there and back. 
 
 Floyd Pink crouched down and grabbed hold of one of the strange, red fruits. Its fleshy body squished beneath his finger tips as he picked it up, inhaling deeply as the sweet odor filled the air. It was almost like strawberries and apples combined, maybe a bit sweeter, and clung to his nostrils. 
 
 He lifted the fruit up and snapped the stem. Just before he took a bite, however, a sudden clashing of alarms filled the air. 
 
 `` Stop!'' cried a loud, booming voice. The man froze, looking around. `` You do not have a permit to use that natural resource. Please return it to the spot you found it.'' 
 
 Floyd Pink blinked. `` What? Who are you?'' 
 
 `` I am Bureaukratos, stranger. The heart of this world. If you wish to use my natural resources, you must file the proper forms.'' 
 
 Floyd Pink blinked again. `` Wait, you're... the... the what?'' 
 
 `` I am the heart of this world, the planet itself. Please fill out the proper paperwork.'' 
 
 Floyd Pink smiled. `` Alright, I will. I have a question though.'' 
 
 `` What is it, stranger?'' 
 
 `` What do you eat? I'm a culinary scientist, I'd like to know.''
