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[JollyGent]

"Cheru?" Luke smiles. His game was done, and all he had left to do was to render the graphics. He sent the design idea to his pixel artist, and closed the laptop, putting it inside a suitcase.

[mcclay]

Glory to Arstotzka!
Off they go, wooooo.

The doors of the train open to engulf the two, sending them hurtling down a tunnel through the inner city. After about a half an hour of going through the tunnel the train emerges onto a raise platform above Orașul Pierdut, city of Iron. The city sprawls out before them; a morass of squat, grey buildings and tall, iron sky scrapers. Orașul Pierdut is laid out in a square, a tall rubiks cube of walled and fenced off districts. From some of these districts the two can see the drab concrete light by dancing orange light, that must be where the riots are. Through cracks between the districts Dany and Ori can see their goal, a great structure of glass and iron near the city center. The view disappears as the train suddenly shoots underground and passes through another tunnel. After a second half an hour journey the train finally pulls up to the station. It is almost a mirror of the one in TSAB-AM, expect for a few key things. The station is packed with fleeing families, mothers and children, fathers carrying luggage, young lovers escaping together. On the walls stand a ring of armed soldiers, the emblem of the party (a Hellenic helmet crossed by two bars of iron) emblazoned on their chests, high powered assault rifles pointed at the crowd. A soldier in the middle of the morass beckons the few arrivals towards the desk.
"Please friends, come get your papers stamped. If they check out a Доминион officer will guide you to your district, purely for safety reasons."

[Twi]

Ori seems kinda bored with the paperwork, but is internally laughing at its simplicity as she hands it in.

[mcclay]

Ori seems kinda bored with the paperwork, but is internally laughing at its simplicity as she hands it in.

The bored looking clerk rubber stamps the paper without even looking at it.
"Welcome to the beautiful city of Orașul Pierdut, the Iron Bulwark. Please enjoy your stay and follow all party rules." The Доминион officer from before leads them outside to a waiting van.
"Yes, these papers denote you are going to the Schwan district. Please enter the van so we can begin. Any violation of the law will be immediately punished."
(Note: Grey text=Pierdutian accent, a strange mix of East European and Thai.)

[Twi]

Woo, entering of questionable van!

[mcclay]

Woo, entering of questionable van!

The van is slightly questionable, with its blacked out windows and stern looking soldiers. The ride takes a few hours, leaving time for Ori to talk to Dany and for anyone whose interested to retroactively show up.

[Twi]

Wait, several hours? That's a bit more than slightly questionable. Oh well

[mcclay]

Wait, several hours? That's a bit more than slightly questionable. Oh well

Hey now, its a big ass city that has riots. The roadways a packed with people trying not to be where the riots are/get to the riots to contain them.

[Twi]

Eh, fine. Waiting on objective then~

[Vgray]

(Since you mentioned it, can a certain assassin retroactively join this plot?)

[mcclay]

(Since you mentioned it, can a certain assassin retroactively join this plot?)

Yup.

[Vgray]

(Cool.)

"This place reminds me of home. Kind of."

[mcclay]

(Cool.)

"This place reminds me of home. Kind of."

The soldier in the van nods.
"Orașul Pierdut was made to resemble many cities from the founders home. Perhaps you come from one of them."

[kj1225]

Kyle walks into the club and looks around. He's looking snazzy in a suit and tie.

[OREOSOME]

Elizabeth is around, dispensing wubwubs with her mind. Because heck yeah, technomancer DJ.