Sunday January 25, 2009
Narrator:The Credomaran interior is illuminated by a giant tube of plasma.
Narrator:It runs nearly sixty thousand meters, the entire length of the cityscape.
Narrator:The cycle of day and night is provided by a gradual dimming of the tube.
Narrator:This is not that.
Narrator:This is the shadow of a giant cargo ship. . .
Narrator:. . . hijacked by the Longshoreman Of The Apocalypse.
Lota:I am the king of the world!