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(Setting) G.C Airport
| > From close-by, what look to be an SUV navigates it's way rather carefully through to the inhabitants. The driver seems rather cautious through out the rubble, but not afraid of getting close to the 'market'. Once stopped, a single person gets out and raises his arms to ensure he's harmless.
| The crew from off the ship are noticable in military fatigues. The fact that every person in the area with exceptions of few are wearing them help none. Some take notice of the vehicle, watching but still working, whilst others don't mind. Opening metal crates and setting up what truly looks like a small bazaar in the middle of an airport, right next to a space ship.
| "This seems about right.."
> the man clears his throat and lowers his arms, beginning for the strange area. He looks about everyone's things, studying for something interesting just as he would in a normal marketplace. This is a normal marketplace?
| >Incidentally, the majority of the "zombies" appear to have disappeared, along with the black-suited troopers. At least, you hope so...
>The airport itself is still a mostly crumbled ruin.
| > Indeed it is. There's plenty of talking amongst the people, but he's treated just as is, some waiting for his arrival to his/her stall while others give a brief hello. Items, trinkets, food and more can be found by what's already been set up. Plenty however has clearly never been near the face of the Earth yet. Larger items such as weapons, robotics, resources, are all stored closer to the ship. However resources are in an entirely different sections all together.
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(It happens, no reason to take it back now.)
> The man sighs, finding interest in lots of what he sees but still tries to piece things together. Whilst looking for anyone that appears to be a high rank, he whispers to himself.
"I wonder how they've managed all this so easily.. What the hell happened to those zombies?"
| > The closest find is a short haired woman talking with a few of the fully geared soldiers. They converse rather quickly, at least, it how it seems from afar.
| > Upon spotting them, he begins approaching. Paced, he calls once within hearing distance.
"Excuse me!"
| > The woman takes a glance towards the voice before continuing to speak with the soldiers, giving them orders and letting them leave.
"Excused! No need to speak loud, we're not in any trouble, currently. Are we?"
> Turns, facing him as he approaches.
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| (I'm kind've new to the forum thing, but I'm assuming this can be placed after what happened at the first thread before it closed.)
> What used to be a mess, a broken, uninhabited area is now.. Still, a broken mess, with the exception of the ship that has landed.. Somewhat.. not too long ago. However, lots have been cleaned up in a strangely quick amount of time as a relatively large amount of space has been opened up for what looks to be a sort of.. Market?