Beyond those first few moments after Leviathan woke up, it woul (sic) be anyone’s guess.
Then round 2 will be on.
Taylor mentioned orders. Where is she supposed to go, and what is she supposed to do there?
I hurried away from the site Armsmaster had indicated to me, my right hand on my left elbow, keeping my arm from moving too much. Sector CC-7, a block and a half South, a block West.
Alright, well, that answers the first question, I guess.
So strange, to think that this was an area I’d walked through a dozen times, on my way to or from the Loft. Now I was looking at it as a battlefield, trying to figure out what routes Leviathan would take.
Sometimes, home becomes a battlefield.
It sucks, but it’s the reality of it.
What things I had to watch out for – the grates leading down to the storm sewers, the rain barrel on top of one of the buildings that might or might not be intact enough to retain any water in it. Puddles.
I wonder how much the storm drains have been able to do against Leviathan’s water echo and waves. Probably not all that much.
But they’re still threats. Sources of even more water for Levvy to fling around.
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