It was, for lack of better schooling on his behalf, beautiful. Though named the Vintu Western Gate, it was the western gate to the city Vien. The first city on this planet, there are rumors through history that it was originally named Vintu. No official archives, of course, on the matter.
Two moons settled beyond the city, their backs bathed in fluorescent morning. Soon the colors of day would equalize, for now they halted. The arches rose from the ground like giant sand snakes, smooth and regal despite their decay and age.
"So 'sit, Kuku?" Female, robotic, monotone, the voice came from the smaller of the hover-bike riders. Her words received a sharp look, one would suppose, from the hulkier form on her right.
"Full sentences," A male robotic voice remarked. He stayed silent, she waited staring at him though he had turned to face ahead. With a sigh, she too looked where he did. He was sometimes too much of a brother.
"Vien," The male finally spoke, kicking off the ground and speeding towards the rings. She cursed, speeding off after him as fast as her bike would carry her.
Eventually, the man thought to himself,
Niira will learn the ways of the dual.