Light huffed as he ducked his way under a pipe, trying to follow his guide through a maze of tunnels and small caverns. Jack, an old friend from the Driller Commune he'd met on one of the Arkanoid ships, had some of his "boys" to help smuggle him into the pipeworks through one of the old express freight elevators the commune used to trade supplies with the corporations and other groups like the various plumber organizations and the occasional mercenary or gang. Besides the always useful supplies, they often traded maps as well, the commune having been lucky enough to gain an old copy of the ones the Mario Brothers used in their occupation. Which was the map Jack was using now to help guide Light through the upper levels of the pipeworks.
"You alright back there, Thomas?" Jack called, a note of amusement in his voice.
"Y-yes, I'm alright. I didn't know how bad it was down here. Is it really like this everywhere in the pipeworks, Jack?" Light asked, nearly missing slamming his head against a pipe that jutted out an odd angle.
"Yep." Jack said, popping the p. "Them lemmings don't really care if these tunnels are easy to navigate. They just dig down. You think it's bad now, this is just the upper level. This is where most of the folk stay. Too dangerous further down. Even them hardened city criminals don't go down too deep. They's too afraid." Jack explained. "Oh, watch yourself. Bit of a drop here."
Light stumbled from the drop, having been too caught up in his own mind to hear his friend properly. Light began to grumble, but Jack just chuckled in return.
"There's a bigger cavern not too far ahead. It's close to the commune. You'll be able to see a pretty good way down. Lotsa kids come up here, see the sights. Might not be as pretty as some of the Earth ones though." Jack smiled, "But we make do." He said, helping Light up a jagged step and motioning outwards towards the cavern with a patchwork mechanical claw.
Light stepped next to his friend, looking out into the massive cavern. It was lit up to a certain extent by a uneven line of wooden poles, each one having a different light on them. They were clearly salvage in some way, most with different models or colors- one of them even being a pole with several smaller lights taped onto a bigger one. The light poles continued downwards for quite a ways down along a curving incline, leading into a small village of sorts made of metal that sat comfortably overlooking a cliff, a curving green pipe serving as a sort of railing. He knew those buildings. They were old digging machines and some of those premade, blocky outposts clumped together to serve as housing.
It was a little too far away for him to see in detail, but bright colored lights seemed to cover some of the converted buildings.
These light poles stood in stark contrast to the pitch darkness of the pit, only lit up by bright patches of colorful glowing moss along the other side of the gulf. The massive green pipes intersected with one another, some curving upwards or downwards and others turning sharply at 90 degree angles. The pipes were bright green, but at a certain point they too were engulfed by the darkness. Strangely, there was a few pipes that jutted out here and there, churning out a waterfall of green-tinted water.
It was certainly pretty if a bit of a surreal view, but Light was too caught up in the maze-like nature of the pipes. They were all over the place and there wasn't any sense or purpose to their movement beyond leading down. These pipes were massive enough that a pair of people could fit inside them and comfortably move around. He shuddered to think about what navigating those pipes would be like, seeing how they often turned around on one another. Or dropped down suddenly. Was this also his and Albert's fault? The S.I.M. was supposed to manage these machines, but they had been so busy with everything else they didn't keep track of the manufacturing robots. Now the underground was a mess.
"Beautiful, aint she?" Jack asked.
"It's... something, alright." Light said, running a hand through his hair. "Alright. I need to get to work. Is there anywhere we can set down these maps and plan out where I'm going to stay for the time being?"
"Sure thing, I think I can set aside some space for ya. And don't worry. My boys will stay quiet about you surviving 'n all. We'll make sure the rest of 'em stay quiet too." Jack told him, patting Light on the shoulder as ran to go wave down some workers coming out of a nearby tunnel.
Before he followed after, Light took one last look at the view before him. He sighed. It wasn't going to be as simple as just taking down Albert, was it? This entire planet needed his help. The City, The Pipeworks, even the Outlands. He'd pay more attention this time, too. If there was going to be any hope for tomorrow he'd have to. He supposed there were worse parts to start than the foundation.
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Where Did Light End Up? [Select One]
[ ] The Upper Pipeworks [Alone]
A small, ramshackle building with no occupant he found that was out of the way of the normal paths people would take through the pipeworks. It was closer to Monsteropolis and in turn his old friend, which came with some benefits and drawbacks. He'd have to be careful not to be spotted by anybody on Wily's payroll, but there was more access to parts and the fact that most don't bother looking too hard in a maze. He did manage to build a friend, though.
--> [ ] His name was Rock.
--> [ ] Her name was Roll.
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[ ] The Upper Pipeworks [Driller Commune]
He'd felt he needed to pay the Commune back the goodwill and the danger that came from helping smuggle him in. Luckily, there were a lot of things that needed fixing and he was one of the ones that helped make a lot of the equipment in the first place. At the very least he could get some of the broken mining Mets back online to minimize some of the danger to the member of the Commune.
Jack the Driller joins you as a Hero Unit.
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[ ] The Upper Pipeworks [The Battletoads]
While trying to find a place to lay low, Light came across a strange sight. A group of black suited ninjas in a martial arts brawl with a bunch of mutants. The mutants seemed to be matching them in skill, but the ninjas were overrunning them with numbers. Taking a chance, he joined the fray- not as a combatant but as a distraction, giving the mutants enough of an opening to win the fight. They introduced themselves as Rash, Zitz and Pimple and offered to let Light stay at their hangout as long as he could pull his weight.
Pimple the Battletoad joins you as a Hero Unit.
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[ ] The Deep Works [Mushroom Village]
Light had gotten lost as he went deeper into the Pipeworks to learn more about how badly the Lemmings had gone off course, only to be attacked by a group of roaming biomonsters. He was saved by a strange group of short, mushroom headed mutants and brought to their village. Initially worried about being eaten (though he would deny it) he would come to find the 'Mushroom People' friendly. They told him tales of a monstrous lizard king in the deepest part of the pipeworks and it's prophecy against the surface world and asked for Light's help in defending the village and its inhabitants against the dragon king.
Toad the Mushroom joins you as a Hero Unit.
Alright, I don't think I'm going to do another 24 hour post. Let's give it
a two hour moratorium and then I'll close out the next one around 4 PM EST tomorrow.