One Way Ticket
Jay Loomis:
You've got a one way ticket to the city. Will you find what you're looking for there, or will the journey be what changes your life?
masqueradeball:
Sounds good... So I imagine you'll be traveling through the desert.
Jonathan Walton:
Sounds solid, Jay. Like what happens after the end of a game of Nicotine Girls.
Jason Pitre:
Looking for some Skin? Are you living on the Edge? Looking to flee the Desert for various reasons?
(Ok, that inspires a lovely Vegas game concept for me at least.)
Jay Loomis:
You're a Null. Less than human as far as they care. At least the slaves belong somewhere--you can only wish someone cared enough to want to own you. But something happened. You got yourself a ticket to the City. The City is all dreams and possibilities. It’s the promise of a better life for all.
The hitch? You sure as hell didn’t earn money to buy to buy a ticket. Maybe you did something you aren’t proud of. Maybe you made a mistake in order to get gone. Once you’re in the city, nothing can catch up to you—it’s beyond the reach of even the Triumverate, deep in the heart of Desert Space. But it’s a long cruise to get there, and you haven’t outrun your past yet.
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