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The Multiverse

The Iron Sink

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a part of The Multiverse, by Remæus.

The Iron Sink doesn't look much different than the rest of the denser region of Heavier Down, except upon closer inspection you realize it is sea- not sand- shifting between the fallen ships. So deep, yet so many ships have crashed to pile to the surface.

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The Iron Sink doesn't look much different than the rest of the denser region of Heavier Down, except upon closer inspection you realize it is sea- not sand- shifting between the fallen ships. So deep, yet so many ships have crashed to pile to the surface. This isn't a beach, and can barely be considered a coastline. What it is, is a deathtrap.
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The Iron Sink

The Iron Sink doesn't look much different than the rest of the denser region of Heavier Down, except upon closer inspection you realize it is sea- not sand- shifting between the fallen ships. So deep, yet so many ships have crashed to pile to the surface.

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The Iron Sink is a part of Heavier Down.


Suddenly, a swirling vortex appears to the east. You can see something appear in that direction.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Jaunt Bvetin Character Portrait: Rhia Nemesis Character Portrait: Earthrend Hestia Character Portrait: Crew of the Korolev Character Portrait: Leandra Olkoye Character Portrait: Sunrise Croana
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Leandra Olkoye was dressed in a very unusual outfit for her. Sporting a suit that was specifically design for extreme climate. It was the kind of technology that was common in certain clusters of the galaxy, due to thier own weather systems. This one was designed for corrosion, thermal changes, gravity extremes, and general protection. Her breathing through the half mask that went with the fancy skin tight suit was such that the red, blues and blacks matched up in a very fashionable way.

She had been studying the area for weeks. Looking over the ships and diving to see how deep the water in the area was. There were quite the few things that she could profit off of here. Of course, none of that meant anything until she and the crew could establish a method of getting things set up in an organized shop. Somewhere in a city, or even in the impromptu way she already had set. It was rather rough, but the thing would hold. For now, the best thing to do, is to contact her master.

She checked her arm, and a holo display shifted to show the messages forwarded to her from the contact she was supposed to meet. The reception from the ship acting as a relay was pretty weak. So over the last few days, she kept moving back to the land cruiser to rest and receive connection. Since the land cruiser was connected to the ship and had a sharp connection at all times. These suits being in a beta form wasn't always the most reliable in extreme conditions like the planet of Taeth.

The message made it clear that it was time to move. So she packed her gear into the cruiser and made due to leave.

Unnamed Roadtrip arrives, as if on queue.
"Paripolo" engages its warp drive, vanishing before your eyes.