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<blockquote data-quote="Relique du Madde" data-source="post: 5353010" data-attributes="member: 42169"><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'"><span style="color: DarkRed"><strong><span style="font-size: 26px">Warlords of the Red Sands</span></strong></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'"><span style="color: DarkRed"><strong><span style="font-size: 18px">A Red Sands Chronicle.</span></strong></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"></p> <p style="text-align: center"></p> <p style="text-align: center"><strong>CHAPTER I: A UNION AFFAIR </strong></p><p></p><p>Premier Gibson slowly paced along the length of the Great Factory's balcony. To those who labored in the courtyard beneath him, his silhouette was nearly invisible because of the smoke and snow that wafted in the air, like ash from an erupting volcano. After a moment, the Premier paused as he glanced into the building's interior at an individual who silent orated a report. Unsatisfied with the news, the stout man raised raised his arm, signaling to his factory's foreman. In his other hand, he tightly gripped a microphone.</p><p></p><p>A moment later the Great Factory's whistle could be heard screeching throughout the labyrinthine streets of Victoria Town, a sound the echoed in even the furthest reaches of the city-state via its extensive network of loud speakers. Immediately after the whistle's minutes long bellow concluded, the Premier raise the microphone to his lips and began to speak. <em><span style="color: Gray">"Comrades, brothers and sisters, citizens and visitors of our Great City-State, Victoria Town; hear my voice, as I call upon the members of Local 310 for a mandatory gathering at our city's Grand Union Hall which shall occur at the 14th hour. Punishment for disobeying this decree without proper authorization will be swift and harsh. That is all."</span></em></p><p></p><p>On each following hour, the message was repeated.</p><p></p><p></p><p>As the 14th hour approached, you find yourselves scurrying through the Victoria Town's streets, on your way toward the Great Union Hall that lies at the northern edge of of the city-state's national square. Gathered outside the Union Hall's cyclopean gates is a group of about five hundred men, women, and children, the entire population of Victoria Town's Local 310, including a handful of travelers and migrants who were given housing within the local.</p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 9px"></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 9px"><span style="color: Silver">OOC: Essentially local 310 consists of everyone within two large apartment buildings in a city the size of Los Angeles County. This might suggest a larger population, especially considering that the Great Martian Cities combined has a population equal to the United States, however, there is a reason why this isn't the case.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 9px"><span style="color: Silver"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 9px"><span style="color: Silver">Large areas of every Martian City are closed off, or are considered unfit for human life/use, and are abandoned. In the case of Victoria Town, many people are slowly being relocated into Martian Guild approved sectors of the city (often at their own expense). Local 310 lies in a region that is currenty being relocated.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 9px"><span style="color: Silver"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 9px"><span style="color: Silver">The many of the derelict/abandoned buildings are routinely cannibalized for building materials, demolished, or are allowed to sit an rot. Unfortunately, the latter case tends to breed mutants, and other undesirable social elements.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 9px"><span style="color: Silver"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 9px"><span style="color: Silver">Sadly, similar situations exist within every Great Martian City State.</span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Relique du Madde, post: 5353010, member: 42169"] [CENTER][FONT="Trebuchet MS"][COLOR="DarkRed"][B][SIZE="7"]Warlords of the Red Sands[/SIZE] [SIZE="5"]A Red Sands Chronicle.[/SIZE][/B][/COLOR][/FONT] [B]CHAPTER I: A UNION AFFAIR [/B][/CENTER] Premier Gibson slowly paced along the length of the Great Factory's balcony. To those who labored in the courtyard beneath him, his silhouette was nearly invisible because of the smoke and snow that wafted in the air, like ash from an erupting volcano. After a moment, the Premier paused as he glanced into the building's interior at an individual who silent orated a report. Unsatisfied with the news, the stout man raised raised his arm, signaling to his factory's foreman. In his other hand, he tightly gripped a microphone. A moment later the Great Factory's whistle could be heard screeching throughout the labyrinthine streets of Victoria Town, a sound the echoed in even the furthest reaches of the city-state via its extensive network of loud speakers. Immediately after the whistle's minutes long bellow concluded, the Premier raise the microphone to his lips and began to speak. [I][COLOR="Gray"]"Comrades, brothers and sisters, citizens and visitors of our Great City-State, Victoria Town; hear my voice, as I call upon the members of Local 310 for a mandatory gathering at our city's Grand Union Hall which shall occur at the 14th hour. Punishment for disobeying this decree without proper authorization will be swift and harsh. That is all."[/COLOR][/I] On each following hour, the message was repeated. As the 14th hour approached, you find yourselves scurrying through the Victoria Town's streets, on your way toward the Great Union Hall that lies at the northern edge of of the city-state's national square. Gathered outside the Union Hall's cyclopean gates is a group of about five hundred men, women, and children, the entire population of Victoria Town's Local 310, including a handful of travelers and migrants who were given housing within the local. [SIZE="1"] [COLOR="Silver"]OOC: Essentially local 310 consists of everyone within two large apartment buildings in a city the size of Los Angeles County. This might suggest a larger population, especially considering that the Great Martian Cities combined has a population equal to the United States, however, there is a reason why this isn't the case. Large areas of every Martian City are closed off, or are considered unfit for human life/use, and are abandoned. In the case of Victoria Town, many people are slowly being relocated into Martian Guild approved sectors of the city (often at their own expense). Local 310 lies in a region that is currenty being relocated. The many of the derelict/abandoned buildings are routinely cannibalized for building materials, demolished, or are allowed to sit an rot. Unfortunately, the latter case tends to breed mutants, and other undesirable social elements. Sadly, similar situations exist within every Great Martian City State.[/COLOR][/SIZE][COLOR="Gray"][/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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