${Name} sat at the edge of the cliff, his legs dangling over the side, the crystal blue water below him. He stared out at the vast ocean, taking in all the beauty it had to offer. He watched as the waves glowing turquoise with algae crashed against the golden shore, his mind wandering back to the moment he had first arrived here.
It was nearly two years ago. The conflict between corporate military outfits and the world's governments had reached an all-time high, and no place was safe. There were many who tried to take advantage of the chaos that had erupted across his ancestral home. He remembered how it had all burned to ash and rubble and what was being built in its place. It was time to leave his old life behind and rebuild.
When he had first arrived on the island, the area around the cliffs was nothing more than a barren slope. But as the days went by, and the sun's rays warmed the earth, new life began to sprout from the ground. Soon, the lush foliage reclaimed the landscape, making the area seem like a garden paradise.
${Name} sighed, wishing that there was someone who could share in the beauty of this place. He was just about to turn back to his tent when he heard a voice call out to him.
"Hey!" ${Name} turned his head and saw two young women standing by the treeline beyond the cliffs. "You're the weird beach bum everyone's been talking about, right?" They were short with large busts and thick thighs and wore primitive clothing which left very little to the imagination. Both were stunningly beautiful.
The women giggled at his reaction and walked closer to him. "I'm ${W1}, and this is my sister, ${W2}."