Post by Kellan Braeburn on Oct 13, 2006 21:50:00 GMT
The dull roar of mechanical demons can be heard through the fortified steel walls of this particular warehouse. A freshly polished plaque has been drilled into the metal door - bearing the name of a high and mighty assembly company, who specialize in constructing engines for an even greater car developing firm.
The doors are chained shut whenever it is not in use, and secured with the grandest padlock that money can buy - obviously the management is aware of the diabolical behavior of the rivaling Spiral gangs and dealers, who will do anything to make fast money. Anyone who succeeds in breaking into this metal fortress will find a treasure trove of conveyor belts, new engine components free of oil, and intricately programmed machines that are ripe for the picking.
But beware, security cameras lurk within walls and corners, and anyone caught wandering where they do not belong will be punished severely - consider that, and never say that we did not warn you.
The doors are chained shut whenever it is not in use, and secured with the grandest padlock that money can buy - obviously the management is aware of the diabolical behavior of the rivaling Spiral gangs and dealers, who will do anything to make fast money. Anyone who succeeds in breaking into this metal fortress will find a treasure trove of conveyor belts, new engine components free of oil, and intricately programmed machines that are ripe for the picking.
But beware, security cameras lurk within walls and corners, and anyone caught wandering where they do not belong will be punished severely - consider that, and never say that we did not warn you.