Raging against the Machine
Characters: Doll deuxesmachina and Chosen hunny_sensor
Date/Time: Slight backdate to April 29, late night
Location: The Marketplace, then The Wilderness
Rating: PG-13 for possible language and action violence.
Summary: It's a final exploration of the Magitek Factory before the Wilderness changes again! What will they find, other than robots and lasers?
It was getting late, and the hustle and bustle of the Marketplace had mostly died down. While the crowds never seemed to quiet and thin during the weekends, nearly all was quiet as folks had gone home to rest up for work the following day. The last of the sun's light had disappeared hours ago, but the lanterns lit for the night owls still burned.
This particular night owl, hands in his pockets, had pressed the call button for the elevator and leaned against the trunk of the tree while he awaited his partner into the Wilderness. It was his mistake that he hadn't asked what this person looked like, but the handwriting seemed feminine. Otherwise, he'd have another awkward situation on his hands. You know, like Jing.
Who was this "Doll", he wondered, and just what was the Wilderness this time?
Date/Time: Slight backdate to April 29, late night
Location: The Marketplace, then The Wilderness
Rating: PG-13 for possible language and action violence.
Summary: It's a final exploration of the Magitek Factory before the Wilderness changes again! What will they find, other than robots and lasers?
It was getting late, and the hustle and bustle of the Marketplace had mostly died down. While the crowds never seemed to quiet and thin during the weekends, nearly all was quiet as folks had gone home to rest up for work the following day. The last of the sun's light had disappeared hours ago, but the lanterns lit for the night owls still burned.
This particular night owl, hands in his pockets, had pressed the call button for the elevator and leaned against the trunk of the tree while he awaited his partner into the Wilderness. It was his mistake that he hadn't asked what this person looked like, but the handwriting seemed feminine. Otherwise, he'd have another awkward situation on his hands. You know, like Jing.
Who was this "Doll", he wondered, and just what was the Wilderness this time?