07-22-2015, 09:10 PM
Matrix was surprised as he emerged from the portal, taking in the radically different environment of the Vasty Deep, specifically the bustling city of Costa Del Sol. He'd rarely seen anything like this in all the time he'd been alive. In fact, other than Mainframe, only the desert port system he'd been to matched this level of bustling activity. People were moving in all directions on the street, vendors were offering wares of all sorts, and every building seemed to have a steady influx of traffic in and out of it. All of it seemed so alive, so vivid. It was surreal.
As the two of them stepped away from the portal, Matrix glanced to AndrAIa, watching as her hair blew in the wind. He could see strands of hair individually, and she obviously felt them as she was reaching up to tuck her hair behind her ears. He was mesmerized by her, but at the same time he realized that there was something unique and different about this world, compared to what they knew. He would have to figure out the details later, for now he was already growing uncomfortable by standing in such a crowded area.
"Well, it feels better!" AndrAIa announced with a smile, basking in the bright sunlight and warm weather. She then looked around the crowded street before she echoed Matrix's thoughts. "Where do we go from here?"
"Let's keep moving down the street. Maybe the crowd will clear out once we get away from this portal," Matrix decided. AndrAIa, partially distracted by the many different types of people milling about, nodded and they quickly began walking down the street.
One thing Matrix was noticing, meanwhile, was the presence of the stormtroopers amongst the population. There seemed to be no shortage of them. It wasn't a comfortable sight to him, as he didn't like any sort of stifling military presence from anyone, much less these people he'd already had an uneasy experience with, already.
Regardless, he was right about one thing. As they ventured away from the portal and by extension the prime real estate for shop owners, the crowd thinned to a still busy, but much more acceptable level. Matrix glanced to the side to see AndrAIa moving towards a stand with multiple brochures sticking out of it, and quickly joined her.
"It's a tourist trap!" AndrAIa cheerfully announced as she grabbed pamphlet after pamphlet. "We might be able to get all the info we need right here."
"Good. Let's grab a seat and look everything over," Matrix said as he looked at a few fliers and advertisements. He didn't take anything, trusting AndrAIa's judgement on this one.
The two of them moved down the road a bit further until they found a small restaurant. They walked up the steps to an outdoor patio, and took a seat at a small table with an umbrella providing a little bit of shade on this bright and hot day. Immediately AndrAIa began spreading out the informational brochures she had looted, and then scanned them for what might be the most relevant.
Matrix grabbed one and she grabbed another, and they both quickly began to read up on the place they were in as fast as possible. They both learned that this place was called the Vasty Deep, that they were on an island named Costa Del Sol, and that there were many more islands litering this verse. From there, the information was a bit more scattered and harder to decipher.
"This is one of the largest 'verses' in this Omniverse," Matrix read aloud from a brochure, tossing it aside once he determined it held no more useful information.
"A verse must be about the same as a system, to us," AndrAIa realized, opening another flier and skimming it until something caught her eye. "Ok, here! The Empire, from Coruscant, uses Costa Del Sol as a base of operations."
"The Empire. That's the people I talked to before," Matrix nodded, turning one of his brochures over to read the back. "Looks like they're at war with Camelot. I saw them, too, but I thought it was just a broken game, then.
AndrAIa giggled at that thought. "Well, unless you want to do any windsurfing, I think we're tapped out on this resource."
"I agree. What we need now is a plan," Matrix said, tossing his last pamphlet back into the stack.
"Hmm..." AndrAIa mused aloud, tapping her fingers on the table as she looked around and observed the crowd. "If there was a way out of here through this island, everyone would know about it."
"You think we need to go and try another verse?" Matrix asked in surprise, not seeing her point yet.
"No, just the opposite. There's a lot to see and do in this one. I bet our chances of escaping are pretty good from here," AndrAIa said. "The only problem is, it won't be on this island. We need a boat."
Matrix nodded, agreeing with that logic. "I like it. We just have to find one."
"I think we can manage," AndrAIa grinned as they stood up. "Come on. Let's look for the docks."
Matrix gestured his arm to the side, jokingly indicating that he would follow her. AndrAIa smiled as she walked past him and down the stairs. Matrix followed her, staying constantly alert and carefully watching the area as he walked. If they could avoid it, he didn't want to steal something Imperial and get on their bad side, yet. He had no qualms about fighting anything that needed to be set straight, but he didn't want to jump into something without all the facts. It had nearly cost him before, and now he was even further out of his element. The risks were high, but at the same time he felt confident, and even a little excited.
As the two of them stepped away from the portal, Matrix glanced to AndrAIa, watching as her hair blew in the wind. He could see strands of hair individually, and she obviously felt them as she was reaching up to tuck her hair behind her ears. He was mesmerized by her, but at the same time he realized that there was something unique and different about this world, compared to what they knew. He would have to figure out the details later, for now he was already growing uncomfortable by standing in such a crowded area.
"Well, it feels better!" AndrAIa announced with a smile, basking in the bright sunlight and warm weather. She then looked around the crowded street before she echoed Matrix's thoughts. "Where do we go from here?"
"Let's keep moving down the street. Maybe the crowd will clear out once we get away from this portal," Matrix decided. AndrAIa, partially distracted by the many different types of people milling about, nodded and they quickly began walking down the street.
One thing Matrix was noticing, meanwhile, was the presence of the stormtroopers amongst the population. There seemed to be no shortage of them. It wasn't a comfortable sight to him, as he didn't like any sort of stifling military presence from anyone, much less these people he'd already had an uneasy experience with, already.
Regardless, he was right about one thing. As they ventured away from the portal and by extension the prime real estate for shop owners, the crowd thinned to a still busy, but much more acceptable level. Matrix glanced to the side to see AndrAIa moving towards a stand with multiple brochures sticking out of it, and quickly joined her.
"It's a tourist trap!" AndrAIa cheerfully announced as she grabbed pamphlet after pamphlet. "We might be able to get all the info we need right here."
"Good. Let's grab a seat and look everything over," Matrix said as he looked at a few fliers and advertisements. He didn't take anything, trusting AndrAIa's judgement on this one.
The two of them moved down the road a bit further until they found a small restaurant. They walked up the steps to an outdoor patio, and took a seat at a small table with an umbrella providing a little bit of shade on this bright and hot day. Immediately AndrAIa began spreading out the informational brochures she had looted, and then scanned them for what might be the most relevant.
Matrix grabbed one and she grabbed another, and they both quickly began to read up on the place they were in as fast as possible. They both learned that this place was called the Vasty Deep, that they were on an island named Costa Del Sol, and that there were many more islands litering this verse. From there, the information was a bit more scattered and harder to decipher.
"This is one of the largest 'verses' in this Omniverse," Matrix read aloud from a brochure, tossing it aside once he determined it held no more useful information.
"A verse must be about the same as a system, to us," AndrAIa realized, opening another flier and skimming it until something caught her eye. "Ok, here! The Empire, from Coruscant, uses Costa Del Sol as a base of operations."
"The Empire. That's the people I talked to before," Matrix nodded, turning one of his brochures over to read the back. "Looks like they're at war with Camelot. I saw them, too, but I thought it was just a broken game, then.
AndrAIa giggled at that thought. "Well, unless you want to do any windsurfing, I think we're tapped out on this resource."
"I agree. What we need now is a plan," Matrix said, tossing his last pamphlet back into the stack.
"Hmm..." AndrAIa mused aloud, tapping her fingers on the table as she looked around and observed the crowd. "If there was a way out of here through this island, everyone would know about it."
"You think we need to go and try another verse?" Matrix asked in surprise, not seeing her point yet.
"No, just the opposite. There's a lot to see and do in this one. I bet our chances of escaping are pretty good from here," AndrAIa said. "The only problem is, it won't be on this island. We need a boat."
Matrix nodded, agreeing with that logic. "I like it. We just have to find one."
"I think we can manage," AndrAIa grinned as they stood up. "Come on. Let's look for the docks."
Matrix gestured his arm to the side, jokingly indicating that he would follow her. AndrAIa smiled as she walked past him and down the stairs. Matrix followed her, staying constantly alert and carefully watching the area as he walked. If they could avoid it, he didn't want to steal something Imperial and get on their bad side, yet. He had no qualms about fighting anything that needed to be set straight, but he didn't want to jump into something without all the facts. It had nearly cost him before, and now he was even further out of his element. The risks were high, but at the same time he felt confident, and even a little excited.
