|THIS STORRY IS HAPPENING IN HALF LIFE 2 SETTING.| You was calmly sleeping sleeping in a dirty train wagon. In dirty windows you saw how train was slowing down. Seems like you've finally arrived. This dirty smell of.. freedom which was taken away. You don't remember how long it's been since you ate normal food even. You only remember that you got invited into City-17 by 'unknown advisor', and now you will need to go through Civil Protection, constantly get photo'd by those small flying red scanners, and then you will enter. As train finally stopped and the doors have opened, you, and some more humans have stepped out of wagons, as small metal scanners have instantly flew over to you and made plenty of photos of your appearance. As Wallace Breen was talking to society through multiple holographic screens was talking about Alliance as a good guys.. you was realizing that he was lying. |THIS IS WHERE RP STARTS. JOIN REBELS OR COMBINES? WILL YOU DIE TO HEADCRAP OR MANAGE TO SURVIVE? YOU CHOOSE YOUR PATH! WELCOME TO CITY 17!|