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In the vast open snow laden fields of the north-eastern parts of Yamatai.
To the west of Mezerit, is an arctic barren wasteland, roaming with small, unusual wildlife and vegetation. All is quiet and peaceful here, until the silence was broken by a faint noise of what seems to be a hoverbike. A Fjielheim Markz C-22 to be exact, the sound grows ever so much louder as it's silhouette slowly protudes from the horizon.
And guess whose riding it. It's our new Star Army recruit, Douglas Eydmann, clad in thick winter wear and eye protectors. He seems to be in a bit of a rush.
He's making his way to the Uesureyan Fields' starport. Somewhat towards the south-west of Kyoto. To get to the shuttles which destination is the infamous YSS Destiny.
But he's going around the Medigeshrin bay. He plans on taking a more direct route. Across the waters. But since this is pretty much arctic terrain, it would be pretty easy.
A few metres are left before he reaches the beach of the Sea of Ioriolis.
Douglas steps off his bike to modify it to cross semi-frozen waters.
He swings off it, and pats the rear lights twice, and then steps back.
The bike starts forming lines across itself, as it it were cracking, and a blinding lights emits from them. Douglas shields his eyes from it.
But the lines turn out to be layers of flat plates which makes up the bike, each connected to a small robotic arm. They all dislodge and jerk around madly as the light gets brighter and brighter. It lets lets off an explosion of light, and a small shockwave. Sending Doug's hair whipping madly all over.
When the light settled, it revealed another bike, but this one was different.
It was a bike within a giant, ovular wheel, which scaled about half the size of a semi-detached villa. The grips of the wheel is adapted to propel it along water, and to crush ice of a certain size. The sides protuded with hydrofoils which doubled as an ice breaker.
"Alright" He says under his breath. "I'd better hurry up".
He swings his right leg through the interior, leaned back and sped off across the icy waters, bobbing over the waves.
To the west of Mezerit, is an arctic barren wasteland, roaming with small, unusual wildlife and vegetation. All is quiet and peaceful here, until the silence was broken by a faint noise of what seems to be a hoverbike. A Fjielheim Markz C-22 to be exact, the sound grows ever so much louder as it's silhouette slowly protudes from the horizon.
And guess whose riding it. It's our new Star Army recruit, Douglas Eydmann, clad in thick winter wear and eye protectors. He seems to be in a bit of a rush.
He's making his way to the Uesureyan Fields' starport. Somewhat towards the south-west of Kyoto. To get to the shuttles which destination is the infamous YSS Destiny.
But he's going around the Medigeshrin bay. He plans on taking a more direct route. Across the waters. But since this is pretty much arctic terrain, it would be pretty easy.
A few metres are left before he reaches the beach of the Sea of Ioriolis.
Douglas steps off his bike to modify it to cross semi-frozen waters.
He swings off it, and pats the rear lights twice, and then steps back.
The bike starts forming lines across itself, as it it were cracking, and a blinding lights emits from them. Douglas shields his eyes from it.
But the lines turn out to be layers of flat plates which makes up the bike, each connected to a small robotic arm. They all dislodge and jerk around madly as the light gets brighter and brighter. It lets lets off an explosion of light, and a small shockwave. Sending Doug's hair whipping madly all over.
When the light settled, it revealed another bike, but this one was different.
It was a bike within a giant, ovular wheel, which scaled about half the size of a semi-detached villa. The grips of the wheel is adapted to propel it along water, and to crush ice of a certain size. The sides protuded with hydrofoils which doubled as an ice breaker.
"Alright" He says under his breath. "I'd better hurry up".
He swings his right leg through the interior, leaned back and sped off across the icy waters, bobbing over the waves.
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