You begin walking down the sidewalk while looking around at the strange new world unfolding before you. Aside from a few flying hovercraft darting between the buildings above you and a few dirty vagrants stumbling about there wasn't any sign of life nearby. "Hopefully, I'm just in a bad part of town and the whole world doesn't look like this..." you say softly as you pass by an ancient rusted car with weeds poking through the hood.
After about twenty minutes you come to a small shanty town made from various bits of scrap and discarded junk. The only cover from the harsh outside world they had were flimsy wooden fences and bits of sheet metal draped over their tiny hovels. "Wow, this place is getting more depressing by the minute..." you whisper as you pass through.
Once you get to the other side you see a vast stretch of abandoned road lined with boarded up and crumbling buildings. In the distance you could see a high concrete wall cutting off access to the other streets covered in graffiti. You are about to turn back towards the shanty town when you noticed a hover bike parked off to the side of the road behind a broken wooden fence.
You doubted that the thing skill worked, but you were already tired of walking around so you hopped on and looked over the main control panel. There wasn't any slot for keys or even any buttons, just a hand-shaped panel and a steering device. "Okay then, here goes nothing..." you say nervously as you swipe your hand over the panel.
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