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 Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 3:38 pm
The Light Industrial Sector - Aekea The Light Industrial Sector of Aekea is the manufacturing sector for much of Gaia. This sector of industry generally takes the output of raw materials and manufactures finished goods or products to a point where they are suitable for use by other businesses, for export, or sale to domestic consumers. This sector was primarily light industry. Many of these industries consume large quantities of energy and require factories and machinery to convert the raw materials into goods and products. They also produce waste materials and waste heat that may pose environmental problems or cause pollution. Divisions of this sector include: aerospace manufacturing, automobile manufacturing, brewing, chemicals, engineering, steel production, tobacco, radio, telecommunications, metalworking and clothing, as well as energy industries which include the production of petroleum, gas and electric power.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 12:39 pm
Gamma came into an opening. Bleak, clearly industrial. He had seen things like this many, many times.
It reminded him of home. Gamma stood for a moment, and ejected a cartridge from a port on his left arm. Pulling one from his pack, he inserted a fresh one. If he was going to stay moving, he had to stay hydrated.
Looked to be some kind of electropower plant before him, on the other side of a fence.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 12:45 pm
Moving on, he avoided jumping the fence and followed the dirt floored path. The riotgun raised in a ready to fire position. More fences, more factories, more plants and warehouses. With no interest in going bac, he proceeded at a jog, constantly switching view modes to catch anything possible on his scanner.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 7:22 pm
~WOOOOOOSH
Hacking.... and a sniff. He smelled like three flavors of hell, and was sore through the trip... but he was alright. And as far as he could tell, he was the only one here. But this was from five seconds of sitting in the drain.
"Ugh...."
By now, he was too worried about drowning to be mad. He was able to at least control himself near the end through some quick manipulation of momentous current... nothing much, because it was hard as hell to stop rushing waters. But it had gotten him here safely.
He was broken off from Shouyin... hopefully his comerade made it to wherever he was going to end up alright, since he couldn't detect anything else following and he didn't know how well Shou could swim with all of that stone. After a slow climb up the sewer ladder, he slowly removed the grating from the drain above. Stealth style... he was here. An industrial area.
No signs of chaos.
With the way his luck was, he decided that he should be more thorough in his search for those balls. The coins were likely out of reach, but he could still recover the ball, if it was nearby. Time to search the place.
After shifting Feral, he started doing just that.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 9:19 pm
Yeah right, Laz never got lucky. He didn't know the resident saint of finding shiny things, but Laz really needed his/her company right now.
"...."
Exit, stage South.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 1:40 pm
Nascen sighed. Not an angry sigh. Tired. His team was washed up somewhere- not here though. Nascen turned on the engine, listening to the jeep complain before it started up. Pausing, he climbed into the back, spitting out water and opening doors for it to wash out- along with several fishies he wished he could have kept down there until he got an aquarium for, and changed his eqiupment.
His gun would have to dry before it would work right, and his flare gun the same. His blades and staff were fine, and he found the sword of Sir Roxsohard, finding something that it wouldn't cut through to slip it into. He shook himself off, digging through the back. Two grenades were added to the three he already carried. Those would work fine.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 1:55 pm
Nascen very easily could have just drove off. But that would have been boring. And Nascen bored easily. Being bored wasn't fun, so he really should have done something monumentous. Only he didn't. There wasn't really much left too do before driving off. He could have packed himself down with guns and looked all crazy-commando. But that wasn't his style, guns were heavy, and they'd have water in them too.
No. Nascen got in the front seat, turned on the radio which proceeded to emit static and almost pick up something resembling music, and drove off.
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