Epics of Noche 6, MoveCity

EON CH 02

MOVECITY ARRIVAL.

1777, JULY 16th, SATURDAY 9:00am.

Sunlight filled the sky as the blimp drifted towards the massive behemoth of a city that just came into view. Venny had taken the wheel back from Rad the moment dawn came while everyone else got up and had breakfast.

"Bienvenido everyone, to MoooooveCiiiiiiiittyyy!" Venny shouted. "Population of over ten million and ever single persona es un create user!"

"Welcome to the place where people never grow up," Rad said. "Where everyone is ruled by some kind of toy. And believe me, there are plenty of toys."

"Currently, MoveCity is ruled by Raptorman. As you may know, it is a chaotic place. There is only one law – hospitals are to be unharmed."

Noche moved her shaking legs to the front of the blimp and took a long look at the city ahead.

"As tu can see, the city is divided into four major sectors. Southern docks, where ocean y harbor resides. Western desert, which we are currently flying over. Northern playground, where people gather to play with create. Finalmente, the eastern mountain range, which we're hoping won't be destroyed any time soon now that the city is closer to it."

"Closer to it?" Noche asked.

"Si! That's why MoveCity is on the edge of the Chaos desert. Since the sand is constantly expanding from all the constant destruction, every other generation or so, the city moves to the new borders of the desert."

"Normally, the old city is completely destroyed and a new one is created with the aid of a couple thousand construction workers," Rad said.

"MoveCity has yet to move since Raptorman renamed it. Might be a few more decades before it has to de nuevo."

"I was wondering why it wasn't at the center of all that sand," Noche said.

"Anyways – here outcasts from all walks of life gather from across elm undo. This place is la corazon of all cultures. A mixing pot of every walk of life. No one language, no one religion, and no social norms."

The blimp inched its way towards the outskirts of MoveCity. Thousands of forgotten creations laid partially buried all across its borders.

"What're those?" Noche asked.

"Todas de la cosas that people create and then abandon. MoveCity has excellent recycling and destruction programs, but it still can't keep up with insane amount of create people use every day."

"I've lost track of the number of trinkets and stuff Venny's found buried in the sand," Rad chuckled.

"It's archeology! Es muy divertido."

Tak joined Noche by the window, followed by Mary, Alice, and even Boots. Shaylin stayed far away from anything that showed how high up they were. Beyond the random creations buried in the sands, at the city limits, entire buildings crumbled and were re-created. A three-story building exploded and a minute later was restored in a flash of prismatic energy.

"What the fuck?" Noche said.

"Yep – welcome to MoveCity," Venny chuckled.

Graffiti was scattered all across the city. There were words and tags all over the place and just as many smiley faces, peace signs, arrows, and other symbology. Countless metal signs were sticking out of the ground and embedded into buildings. There was a stop sign that was sticking out of a wall like a flag pole.