Soarmore: Practical force mentioned (Books 1 & 2)

 


Practical force mentioned

Dual Shroud Zone is a recovery zone that is part of a space station. It was meant for people to visit and enjoy like the continuation of an amusement park. It should have been awesome like the connected space station segments that preceded it in construction which had way less flaws, and also as good as the two stations before that, though the second in creation is also a form of abandoned zone Dimension Onyx dwellers like in good and detrimental ways. Dual shroud zone was by the numbers and had too much Factor: Jest.

One of the conflicts present is a war between the second created part of the station and this one. Both arguably hurt the overall station and lead to very drastic changes in its look. Unfortunately, the second gets praise and people don’t seem to see why, especially for this station which is supposed to be for everyone, that it is as bad if not in some ways worse.

It wasn’t the worst place and what good it brought to the table could have been expanded upon with a new connected space station zone.

Visitors, including that of dimension onyx, weren’t reasonable over what was good about it and ruined the salvageable aspects. This made it, though visually lively and colorful, a form of wasteland.

Some of the colorful aspects, which were vilified by dimensions like Onyx, were added tastefully to Sapphire syndicates virtual realm areas, where tech visor interact with them. Sometimes people in the dark dimensions are right, but they lean too heavily towards toxicity at the expense of the dimension and its various conditions.

Dual shroud shined in speaking of this this Practical Force Station possibility which was a phenomenon to worlds in development. This other space station they could have and seemed like they wanted to make would have thrilled outstanding quantities.

Again, being promoted by the dual shroud station zone, it might have been the most exciting part of the experience the zone did provide. It gave us a reason to want to keep attending.

Soarmore units were one of the persecuting hordes between this place and The Restart which was an interesting but smaller station with less content. Though they with other dimensions were right about some things, in the long run they went with the crowd and should have considered the well being of this series of places. There is grieving for what this could have been; in the present, Soarmore Units feels that if this station section in turmoil would have just merged the working factors it came up with what was successful about the three other station portions previous the station could have continued to expand for many more centuries like other stations some of which would also falter to similar turbulent period decisions. The possibilities were so promising; with the turmoil Soarmore units would experience in Tech Visor and Adventrance time periods. Looking back, other stations linked to this one built after could have brought a somewhat light hearted joy in tough times. It’s heartbreaking that this abandoned zone, and others like it, is what we are left with.

 

 

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