-As you head outside towards the bus, you see why Safira had to climb-
-Her tank
◊ is a tower of scrap metal and dead cars, with an SUV turret right up at the top-
-Seriously, it's as tall as an apartment block. How does that tank not just collapse under its own weight?-
-But the bus is indeed there-
edited 25th Sep '16 2:30:54 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-The bus steps into gear and heads off...-
-It's been 45 minutes since you stepped onto the bus. All of the lighter Corvid vehicles - made of old, crappy imported sedans and tractors and motorcycles - have headed up the front, while heavier vehicles like Safira's tower-tank have headed up the rear-
-The armored convoy has been shot at occasionally, but the Corvids have retaliated with extreme prejudice, and so far only two vehicles have been lost while everything that shot at the Corvids was pounded into dust by a ridiculous amount of explosives and machine guns-
-The driver turns back-
Driver: ALRIGHT! LOCK AND LOAD, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, WE ARE ALMOST AT ST. MARTIM'S!
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Artillery sings out as the Corvids start shelling the spaceport, and then the convoy floods into it from the train tracks they've been following this entire time-
-The bus is shadowed by an impressive compliment of armored vehicles - and it's easy to see why; outdoors is a total warzone. There is heavy armor everywhere. Bullets, lasers, and shells are flying every which way as the Corvids' secret army meets the Loyalists' defenses-
-Tiny vehicles zip and zag through the complete clusterfuck while heavies like Safira's tank trade fire from across the district; the faint, bassy roars of audio-kinetic pulse generators are accompanied by distant blasts of building material as one of your guardians - what looks like a floating shortbus - turns an enemy tank into a cratered mess with a gun that looks like a WW 2 flak turret-
-And all the while, the bus trundles through the streets, getting ever-closer to its destination-
edited 25th Sep '16 3:03:29 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-The bus eventually makes it to a road that turns to follow some very large walls, but as it nears the end of the street, a Loyalist treadbike shoots past, being chased by a floating hotrod-
-It stops at the end of the street and blasts the bus with a machine-gun salvo before a rocket detonates it-
-The bus screeches to a stop... nobody was hurt, and it doesn't seem like the driver's dead or that any bullets were aimed at the cabin at all, but as the man up front curses the gravity of the situation sets in-
-He stays on his handheld radio for a second before looking back at everyone else-
Driver: Asshole just wrecked the engine block! The entrance to the shipyard isn't far, we're at the end of this street! Follow the road, left for a little bit and then right, there's apparently only infantry and powersuits on the next street! You'll know what the shipyard gates are when you see them, there's controls!
May your feet find soil!
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Quartz, Asagi, Omar, the street immediately ahead does turn to the left, meander for a bit, and then turn back to the right-
-Looks like it was made to follow the heavy spaceyard walls. Besides the burning Troubadour there's nothing on the roads, so you should have a clear shot onto the parallel road-
-Longram, your power armor is accessible.-
edited 25th Sep '16 3:19:18 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

-Einar just makes sure he has all his equipment-