Drop Off [Galaxy Tourist Tom]

I had no idea what I was doing. As the first human to ever step foot on this alien planet I felt honored in a way. But my knees felt weak all the same, wanting to buckle from every thought of the unknown. I tapped the panel above my seat and the compartment with my bag filed open. I grabbed it from, giving it a quick inspection.

"Well at least it seems safe up there in the baggage void."

I tapped my left wrist twice and my coms screen popped up. I checked my bank's balance out of paranoia and it read.

"Bank Balance: 3,572,019 credits"

"Okay, it's a little lower than I'd like but should be good for awhile, as long as credits spend well here."

I slung the heavy pack over my shoulder and walked to the doors. Aliens of all shapes and materials crowded around with me, also waiting to get off. One that basically looked like a yellow gorilla with four eyes, and another that looked like a ball head with long spendly legs straight out of a damn kids cartoon. The space train slowed down to a halt. And the heavily rented windows shuddered, then slid up revealing a clear glass-like screen and a view of the planet.