You had never traveled so smoothly as in this airbus. Air condition, seats with a massage function; you could feel all your problems fall away. A shame you were still stuck in a patchwork world caused by two would despots. That’s what made the situation all the more baffling, how had someone managed to pull this fighting tournament off? It was a well-coordinated and massive strike all around the world. Fliers fell from the sky in the most bustling cities to the most remote areas. Commercials on the TV and radio where technology was still functioning, even walking minstrels singing about what would be known as the biggest fighting tournament of this world or any other world. As you were contemplating this your destination came into view.
The Gold Saucer, a massive entertainment structure sitting out in the middle of a huge lake. The image of the Gold Saucer glittered in the water as the airbus came down for a landing.
The airbus let out its passengers at the entrance before flying off once again, no doubt out to seek new patrons. The Gold Saucer had become a bit of a safe haven in the world of the Melding, allowing all walks of life a moment of respite. Being situated in the middle of the lake also meant that even if anyone wished to attack it they could only do so safely by an aerial assault. For some reason whoever the two evil scientists had left the Gold Saucer alone, not even interested in stopping the fighting tournament that was going to be hosted here. As you stepped off the airbus you got a good look around. The other passengers you arrived with were starting to thin out. There seemed to be a friendly person inside a ticket boot that seemed to also work as a check-in station. The person inside had a smile on their face and was handing out gift baskets for the new arrivals when they had written the guests' names down. The atmosphere was as pleasant and you could even hear some laughter coming past the entrance to the Gold Saucer proper. Even then you couldn’t help but think…what had you gotten yourself into? Getting close to the booth the person inside the booth perked up again. “Hi! Are you here for the tournament?”
The Gold Saucer, a massive entertainment structure sitting out in the middle of a huge lake. The image of the Gold Saucer glittered in the water as the airbus came down for a landing.
The airbus let out its passengers at the entrance before flying off once again, no doubt out to seek new patrons. The Gold Saucer had become a bit of a safe haven in the world of the Melding, allowing all walks of life a moment of respite. Being situated in the middle of the lake also meant that even if anyone wished to attack it they could only do so safely by an aerial assault. For some reason whoever the two evil scientists had left the Gold Saucer alone, not even interested in stopping the fighting tournament that was going to be hosted here. As you stepped off the airbus you got a good look around. The other passengers you arrived with were starting to thin out. There seemed to be a friendly person inside a ticket boot that seemed to also work as a check-in station. The person inside had a smile on their face and was handing out gift baskets for the new arrivals when they had written the guests' names down. The atmosphere was as pleasant and you could even hear some laughter coming past the entrance to the Gold Saucer proper. Even then you couldn’t help but think…what had you gotten yourself into? Getting close to the booth the person inside the booth perked up again. “Hi! Are you here for the tournament?”
@Takumi