as written by barney_fife
All around them, aside from active signs of the evacuation. Hagan Avenue was completely desolate. Wrecked cars lined the streets of this once vibrant quarter of Westeria City.
Disruptor scoring lined the buildings on both sides, the decaying bodies of Imperial Aschen soldiers, War Adepts, and the corpses of Celion's machines littered the streets, along with wrecked burned out cars, and the obvious signs of battle.
Many of the bodies had decomposed, or had been consumed by carrion eaters, leaving only their weapons, clothing, and armor behind.
Several hundred feet down the street, a destroyed Myrmidon Heavy Battle Tank sat between them, and the large bombed out edifice of Tech Con headquarters. Chunks of concrete and shards of glass littered the street around it.
All around them, aside from active signs of the evacuation. Hagan Avenue was completely desolate. Wrecked cars lined the streets of this once vibrant quarter of Westeria City.
Disruptor scoring lined the buildings on both sides, the decaying bodies of Imperial Aschen soldiers, War Adepts, and the corpses of Celion's machines littered the streets, along with wrecked burned out cars, and the obvious signs of battle.
Many of the bodies had decomposed, or had been consumed by carrion eaters, leaving only their weapons, clothing, and armor behind.
Several hundred feet down the street, a destroyed Myrmidon Heavy Battle Tank sat between them, and the large bombed out edifice of Tech Con headquarters. Chunks of concrete and shards of glass littered the street around it.