metalic doors infront of you open VERY slowly... and, wow, would you look at that? WAR. its the only word that can describe pure pandemonium that is happening infront of you. Three colossal machines fight each other kilometers away, demons.. husks and other filth fight each other . . .

welcome to London.

as you make your way through this "chessboard" a literal friggin bombshelf drops and a BioShock looking mf comes out of it, aiming a Gatling gun at you like no tomorrow.

HALT. HALT. HALT.