Zone C -- Megacity One

[The Future Warrior]

Heading through the city's streets, Graowr was struck again by how quiet it was. And it was never going to get old. There wasn't even the distant sound of a fight or something, or any sound of life anywhere. Just the occasional dripping of water and patter of rain as it continued to lightly sprinkle, the downpour finally abating. It didn't exactly leave her spirits good, but it was a change. The oppressive gloom and doom of the rain keeping everything just that little bit more dark and shrouded from sight was lifting. And while it was still an empty, dead city shrouded in fog, it was an empty, dead city shrouded in fog that you could actually sort of see. Kind of. It was a welcome change for the better.

"Sso tell me again, blueberry...where are we headed to?" Cell hissed, increasing the pace of his strides to catch up to her. "Not that I don't admire the ssccenery out here or anything, but...it'ss sstarting to get old already."

Graowr's answer was quick in its coming. "We're headed for the safehouse here. There should be a bunch of people there, and some of them are people we can ally with!"

"Greeeaaat...ssuper, a bunch more people hanging around." Cell, somehow, didn't seem terribly pleased with this revelation.

"Hey, maybe it'll turn out for the best." The faux optimism in Archer's tone as he spoke up was obvious, even the smallest, bluest member of the tired group. "Worst comes to worst we just cut and run." Bug-man and bubblegum-girl both swung a stare to look down at Archer's bum leg and then back up to his face. "Okay, okay, so it'll be a very generous interpretation of running. But we'll get out of there quick as we can, alright?"

Graowr, Cell and Archer, moving from C3 to C16