Chronicles of The Omniverse Archived Cryo

Tiko

Draconic Administrator/Mentor
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as written by Tiko

The large transport ship set down less than a mile outside of Lochcrest, and the city could been in the distance separated only by a large expanse of ice. In fact everything as far as the eye could see was coated in ice and snow. When the hangar bay doors on the vessel opened, the air that flooded the ship's interior was both frigid and bone numbing, just a taste of what awaited beyond that threshold.

Many of those being transported out to Cryo appeared to possess little more than the clothes on their backs, a fact that did little to ease the sight that lay before them.

Armed men began to prod and push the passengers out into the open elements of Cryo and slowly one by one the passengers began to make their way down the ramp and out into the harsh environment. Wind whipped at exposed skin and men and women tried to hug their clothes tighter around their bodies as they began the arduous trek towards the city in the distance. There was little other option afforded to them, for they would die if they didn't find shelter. The thin air on Cryo would make the task all the more difficult as the body would rapidly become fatigued when subjected to strenuous physical exertion.
 
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