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Elemental Nations
Valley of the End
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uneen from behind a whisper
pain, a twisting flash before a spinning world
long dark chill cold, a fall, slamming into a surface
unable to move, fear for self, fear for friends
'Sasuke.. my friend...'
flash then darkness
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Planetary Holonet Matrix
Translated from Droid Binary
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[droid net:unknown energies detected]
[type: unknown - no match in system]
[location:unkown - insufficient time to fix location]
[general area: underworld lower city, pit to docks]
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Underworld Lower City
Rewire District
Nameless Tower
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pain, body sleeping in the wrong position
wind passing from underneath, a changing odor moment to moment
a metalic taste of blood dried on lips, as moisture applied by tongue and breath
bright light as eyes flutter open then shut
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twilight under grey skies
sitting up, pain flares and the world spins as a stomach has its say
reflexes twitch and the vomit is shot to the side
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the supporting surface on shifts
thick wire mesh rusted broken and snapped in many places
barely supports, warily dragging his form to the firmer surface nearby
pitted and cracked the ?stone?metal? is far more stable
than the broken mesh vent, where air is pulled through
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almost passing out as adrenalin leaves the system
hands fumble torn clothes, pouch intact, holster intact
jacket shreaded, hyate intact but damaged, sliced and melted three-quarters
of the way though diagonaly on one side, that may explain the head-ache
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light off metal shows fair skin, blond hair, blue eyes, intact head 'whew'
headache as a memory hits, "-TO, YOU would lose your head if it wasn't attached!"
from a shorter pink hired banshee with glowing green hands
'Hmm, think she is a friend, but why do I want to run?'
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pains fading, and looking around.
stone metal monoliths rise from ground level buildings
towering to the sky, holding a grey sky of metal
buildings hanging from the sky-ceiling hang as if bats or icicles
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"What is this place?"
looking down past the edge of the building
unable to see the ground, only platforms and bridges between buildings and
flying metal carts in a thousand forms flying like starlings
and the pit shows things do go deeper
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