A dreary and dark place, wide and expansive beyond eyesight, yet shrouded in a heavy smog-like cover that drapes itself across the narrow alleyways and wide streets that are always filled with decrepid Nexin who cannot fight anymore or packs of roaming trouble makers. Yet these streets were quiet this day. All except for a loud boom that was heard in the distance. The boom echoed through the streets as its intensity slowly reverberated off of the buildings and people who dared to stay outside.
Another crash echoed off the buildings and the streets as the two men picked up their pace from a walk to a brisk jog as they readied their weapons for the inevitable.
Another crash echoed off the buildings and the streets as the two men picked up their pace from a walk to a brisk jog as they readied their weapons for the inevitable.