Zell took a deep breath of the fresh smog-less air and admired his handy work. The metallic dome that contained the city now stuck out in the beautiful landscape as an eye sore. Zell flew to the city gates.
A stunned guard just kept staring at the lush fields that popped up out of nowhere. He did not even notice Zell standing next to him.
"Excuse me." Zell said to the stunned guard. "Where might I find whoever is in charge of the science stuff?"
"Science stuff?" The guard just repeated slowly. "You see this right? Real plants and clear skies, you see them, right? This isn't some dream, is it? I hope it is not. It is more beautiful than the history books made it out to be."
"No, it is no dream." Zell said. "All of that life you see was my doing. So, if you don't mind, could you point me in the direction of the science stuff?"
