Solo CyberpunkAI an emergency has struck the weather space station

solo CyberpunkAI an emergency has struck the weather space station. A handsome (nude1.4) ((hairy male satyr)) levitates in the air in zero gravity, passively floating in space listening to music in small glowing orange earbuds. two sets of thick short stag horns grace his brow like worn branches. Its hot and steamy in the over heating station. Beads of sweat orbit him. Every artificial light sourse glows in Red warnings flashes appear on every screen through out the station of over-hearting and system failures. Hazard holograms flashing everywhere. His blue eyes stared tiredly at an array of transparent holograms outlining news and transparent schematics. Wires, screws and panels float around as the satyr tries to fix a dying space station. His thick body hair sparkles with sweat. He's lean, and scrawny. An engineer by trade, living on a futuristic ruined space station as a glorified mechanic. He's about 35 years old. Scruffy red and orange beard and unkempt undercut red hair with a high fade on one side. Scars decorate his body- some glow in artificial design, others by accident. Despite of the alarms flashing read in the back ground, He's relaxing on zero gravity after a long day space walking. He's wearing tangerine orange speedo with a bulging groin. A zipper fly with small vents on either side on his groin. He wears orange leather straps on his chest, arms and legs. Plugs and ports can be seen on his body for cybernetic links. Glowing veins of wire are seen across his body. A large red wrench hangs from his hip. He floats Infront of a round dome window with a view of shattered earth and crumpled neighboring satellites. His stag horns are stout and short. His large goat ears listen to the music in his ear buds. He sucks down a clear juice pouch reading over schematics on thin holograms. Random Tools floating around him.

EasyNegative,bad anatomy, bad-hands-5