Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170530194819/@comment-5543592-20170628212851

A long, dark tunnel stretched before them, which opened into bright light. They could hear the distant thump of pulsing music.

"Doesn't seem like there could be much of a city down here." Tanner said as they proceeded down the tunnel, shoes clicked on the concrete, echoing down the tunnel.

"Seattle didn't have a subway before the war.  How much of an underground could it..." he paused as they arrived at the tunnel's end, the Undercity stretched before them, "have."





Before them stretched massive venue. Several bridges fed into a single center platform, where they could see a swath of people, hundreds, in one mass party. Dancing, drinking, getting high in corner. Above them stretcher short, ramshackle buildings, filled with more partygoers, and perhaps where they slept when they weren't partying. The amount of people was astonishing. After Mercer Island, this was probably the Emerald City's second biggest settlement.

One of the many bridges extended to the Outsider's tunnel. The bridges seemed to cross over some type of green goop, likely radioactive waste.

Red strobe lights flashed, casting the whole Undercity in a single shade of color, and the pulsing swing music made it difficult to hear the sound of your breathing.

Even on the bridge before them there were party-goers, little cliques of people who had wanted to slip away from the writhing mass at the Undercity's center. A group of friends chatted around a trashcan fire, sharing a bottle of vodka. A couple was making out at the bridge's edge. In a barely secluded place an orgy was starting, in clear view of anyone who happened to pass by.

The Undercity was in a single, constant state of chaotic celebration, and never appeared to stop.

"Was not expecting this." Tanner muttered.