Setting
Sports Utility Hovermobile
Status
| Shields: | 100 / 100 (100)% (inactive) |
| Armor: | 100 / 100 (100)% |
| Structure: | 100 / 100 (100)% |
| Warp Drive: | ready |
| Warp Range: | 5 |
| Max Capacity: | 8 |
Effects:
None.
None.
Equipment
| Primary Weapon: | None |
| Secondary Weapon: | None |
| Electronics: | None |
| Special: | None |
| Warp Core: | standard |
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Something jarrs your perception, as it feels like something here has changed. You can't quite figure it out, but something is certainly different...
“
Where were we going today, Sir?
”
Warren Aulare took a deep breath in, and let it all out as he referred to the watch-like device on his wrist. After a moment he looked up to the cab driver and frowned.
“
North of here. Do you go as far as the wilderness?
”
“
For the cost, Sir. The cab is able, but the fare steepens when we leave the pavement.
”
"I don't care about the fare," Warren all but snapped, catching himself and smiling gently at the cab driver before continuing.
"That's all fine. You may begin on the way there now, I will let you know further direction."
"That's all fine. You may begin on the way there now, I will let you know further direction."
Simon Leazule set the vehicle in motion, heading north towards the edges of Zanzaria and off into the wilds of the plains.
“
It's got to be somewhere around here...
”
Warren shot a sharp look at the cab driver as they sharply veered off, continuing in speed as if nothing had happened. The driver muttered something that could have been an apology but was unlikely to be so. He didn't seem happy to be coming out all this far- and indeed Simon Leazule was not! He would have to give this damned thing a wash when they returned.
"Over there!" Shouted Warren as he practically crawled into the front seat of the cab, pointing in on direction. Simon slowly started to veer off when Warren pointed elsewhere with a, "HAH!"
Simon steered the cab and off they went.
"Over there!" Shouted Warren as he practically crawled into the front seat of the cab, pointing in on direction. Simon slowly started to veer off when Warren pointed elsewhere with a, "HAH!"
Simon steered the cab and off they went.
“
You can let me off here.
”
“
Sir, not to argue, but there's nothing here.
”
Warren Aulare said nothing, passing up his fare with a hefty tip. He smoothed his hair, adjusted his lapel, and couldn't help but grow a bit excited.
“
Odd fellow, at least what he left will cover washing this thing.
”
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Simon Leazule vanishes into nothingness, but you get the feeling they are heading somewhere else.
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