[The Survivors RPG] - Phase 3 “Clean Out the Under World”

Hey Guys,

 

Here is my build submission for phase 3, “Clean out the Underworld”. I had a ton of fun building this and really enjoyed how it came out. Go check out my home page for some extra shots of the build as well as one or two dramatic lighting tries! Hope you enjoy the build!

 

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Planet: Coruscant

Location: Within the Core, Floor 01

 

//Log Entry\\

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This week has been full of ups and downs. Ryder Squadron had seen its fill of scum and dirt for a while but our venture was far from complete. We still had one more objective.

 

We had spent the past couple of days within the core having smuggled in supplies for those affected from the earlier riots then we moved on and repaired whatever buildings we could. But now we were on our way to the lowest level, floor 01.

 

The mixed scent of scoundrels and camtono spice could be smelled from ten floors up.

The last remaining natural light could no longer be seen when the elevator passed the fifth floor. On the third floor, the pungent smells of rodents and strangers were even stronger.

Then we hit the first floor, we were finally on floor 01.

 

We stepped out from the rickety, barely upright, shaft and I turned to face the Ryders.

 

“Alright, this isn't a place to mess around in,” I said, turning my head because my eyes had noticed a dark figure passing through the shadows.

 

“You ok Jefe?” Pancho asked me.

 

“Yeah, just saw rat” I responded confidently

 

“Let's split up to do the most we can. If you see anything suspicious look into it. Remember our objective is to clean out this rugged place not be cleaned out by this rugged place. If you need backup we're all on the coms.”

 

Anything specific we should be looking for? DJ asked while powering up his gauntlets.

 

“No… I don't know...something isn't right. I can feel it.” My soul had shifted. I felt unbalanced.

 

“You can feel it? What are you some kind of Jedi?” Banji prodded thinking it was hysterical.

 

“Not the time, I just know”

 

I responded but to myself thought:

 

“If only they knew”.

 

“Just keep your eyes open and call if you need help, if not then take out an arms dealer or two and we’ll rendezvous at Points Market.”

 

---A few hours later---

 

“I'm at the market” I whispered on the comlinks.

 

“On my way, amigo” Pancho chimed.

 

“Be there within the minute” Banji responded

 

“Right behind you” DJ echoed.

 

“Blue?” I asked, hearing back only radio static

 

“I've never understood why you don't talk. Mandalorians are so strange sometimes.” I spoke into the silence

 

Suddenly, Everything got darker, yes darker than it already was. The lights flickered… turned off, then back on.

 

It hadn’t been more than a second or maybe two but suddenly there were Stormtroopers everywhere.

 

“We've been made, run” I heard DJ exclaim.

 

“No I don't think they're here for us” I reasoned calmly and asked:

 

“But what would troops want in Coruscant? This planet is under New Republic Jurisdiction.”

 

Then it clicked, the city was but the underworld wasn't.

This was a playground just waiting to be used.

 

That's when I felt it. I cold stare. A familiar presence, a shift… I turned around and looked up. A shadow moved cast by a red glare. The same shadow from earlier that day.

 

I was being watched...but by whom?

 

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So what did you guys think? Suspenseful? Please feel free to comment and suggest!

Thank you for stopping by! Have a great Easter and God Bless!

 

-Carculio

 

 

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