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... Wastes (Sector 1: The Flatlands).
Night in the Rust Wastes wasn’t dark. It was orange.
The atmosphere was so thick with oxidized dust and suspended metal particles that the moonlight scattered, turning the sky into a bruised, glowing haze.
Inside the Iron Horse, it was loud, hot, and smelled like boiler fumes.
Arthur sat in the driver’s seat, his eyes glued to the track ahead. The high-beams (two massive spotlights salvaged from a lighthouse) cut through ...
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