Chapter 10: White Navy
"You ready to go to the Arena?" Tyler asked asked as he and Josh walked through Falador on their way to the spaceport, adamantite armor shining in the virtual sun.
"No, I'm out of laser runes," Josh replied. "Does Falador even have a rune shop? I've never tried to find it."
"No, you have to go to Port Sarim to find a rune store."
"Where's Port Sarim?"
"It's a town south of here on the coast of the largest ocean in the solar system. I went there one time when your family went on vacation earlier this summer."
"Okay, I guess we have to go to the moon then."
They took a left to get to the POM portal and stepped onto the teleporter panel.
They were soon standing on TWoL's moon, which had grown quite a bit since its creation. In the distance they could hear yells and sounds of friendly competition in the clan's own combat arena. There were now more Warriors of Legend than Josh knew the names of and predictably there were always several hanging out on the moon.
Josh and Tyler walked over to the nearest building. The automatic door opened with a hiss and they walked into a room filled with computers and high-tech equipment.
"Stevie, what's up?" Tyler called out to the NPC sitting at a computer console, who looked up with a smile.
The clan was raking in tons of money from staked arena battles and player kills so Josh hired Stevie from the Lumbridge general store to work for TWoL.
He no longer had to scrub bronze single-ops for a living, now he kept track of all the locators and sensors the clan had all around the solar system as well as organizing the clan's records.
"Stevie, why don't you take a break and come to the Arena with us?" Josh asked.
"I'd rather not. Our locators show that DoR has showed up at the Arena in full force and our hidden cameras confirm it."
"We shouldn't let them affect what we do. Let's go anyway. If they challenge us, we tell them not to waste our time, no big deal," said Tyler.
"You ready to go to the Arena?" Tyler asked asked as he and Josh walked through Falador on their way to the spaceport, adamantite armor shining in the virtual sun.
"No, I'm out of laser runes," Josh replied. "Does Falador even have a rune shop? I've never tried to find it."
"No, you have to go to Port Sarim to find a rune store."
"Where's Port Sarim?"
"It's a town south of here on the coast of the largest ocean in the solar system. I went there one time when your family went on vacation earlier this summer."
"Okay, I guess we have to go to the moon then."
They took a left to get to the POM portal and stepped onto the teleporter panel.
They were soon standing on TWoL's moon, which had grown quite a bit since its creation. In the distance they could hear yells and sounds of friendly competition in the clan's own combat arena. There were now more Warriors of Legend than Josh knew the names of and predictably there were always several hanging out on the moon.
Josh and Tyler walked over to the nearest building. The automatic door opened with a hiss and they walked into a room filled with computers and high-tech equipment.
"Stevie, what's up?" Tyler called out to the NPC sitting at a computer console, who looked up with a smile.
The clan was raking in tons of money from staked arena battles and player kills so Josh hired Stevie from the Lumbridge general store to work for TWoL.
He no longer had to scrub bronze single-ops for a living, now he kept track of all the locators and sensors the clan had all around the solar system as well as organizing the clan's records.
"Stevie, why don't you take a break and come to the Arena with us?" Josh asked.
"I'd rather not. Our locators show that DoR has showed up at the Arena in full force and our hidden cameras confirm it."
"We shouldn't let them affect what we do. Let's go anyway. If they challenge us, we tell them not to waste our time, no big deal," said Tyler.
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