B1 Storage Cellar (Premium Tower)

Fresh workers for the Craft started getting acquainted with their new jobs, one of the said workers, a provisioner who simply brought supplies to any of the biomes in the Silver Craft when they were running low, found his way into the cellar of the Premium Tower. As he was collecting a crate of wine to add to the push cart, he paused... and noticed the pale woman in white with a large sword on her back. He almost yelled out in fright, hearing tales of ghosts on the Craft, and only more could have arrived due to the recent... disturbances. There were already people telling of a young female Nekomimi ADN soldier who was screaming she was melting, having been identified as one of the victims of the CKB demon Cliff, who devoured her.

She didn't look like any of the ADN though... nor did she look like a CKB member.

"Leave. Now." She says to him, after he stared at her for more than a minute, and threateningly grabbed her blade. The man screamed and fled up the stairwell instead of the lift, abandoning the pushcart...



Shizuka sighed, lowering her grip from her Katana which was mounted onto her back. She turned to the shelving units and revealed the hidden key pad again, and began plucking in her identification number as well as the pass code. She was one of only a handful who knew of this one particular entrance, there were others better hidden in the lower levels of the Craft however.

Once pinged, a hidden passage revealed itself from the storage lockers in the back, and she walked through in time before the doors closed behind her. She turned on her flashlight, and illuminated the hallway leading to the solitary lift which would take her to the lower levels- the Restricted Section of the Craft, the Foundation. The foundation was literal, it kept the manmade pleasure palace above the waves and from sinking into the seabed. The lower levels were dangerous, flooded remains of the city that the casino was built upon, the Tri-City State with its three sectors of Alexander, Hamilton, and...she could never remember the third. She was familiar with its layout though, having worked for the previous owner of the Craft, she knew that this place sprouted monsters if left unchecked... and there were reports coming from the bathrooms around the craft of odd noises in the pipes again...

She was armed with her signature sword, a combat knife, and a handgun in .45, but she hardly used the gun save for when her arms were tired. She slid her ID through the lift's controls and began her descent. Looking up, she saw the last of the cameras that could work in these areas... everything else was motion detected...and something large popped up a day ago... It was her job to discover what.

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