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You head east from home toward the nearest Colonial City with the early morning sun glaring down at you from the direction you're headed. You pack only the bare essentials abandoning the rest of your beat up and tired belongings to the little sublet under the rickety shanty they called a "building." The past couple years had seen the structure deteriorate even further as plantlife and mold had begun to corrode the building and strong vines were pulling it down into the sand and rubble concrete street. You walk for a day and half, no ground transports pass you. The factory you worked in used industrial nanofaxes to ship their goods to Colonies, sometimes for off world or skybound export.
You walk for a day and a half.
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As you approach the city you are taken aback by the enormity of the L/S Tubeline connecting the concrete cylindrical terminal bank near the outer city wall. You enter the Filtering station and catch an OverUnity TransitLine into the heart of the city. Bright flashes of blue light at incredible speed as you zoom by the city, processing it's lively nature in hypertime flashes.
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