Tom

The sky was covered with dark clouds when the alarms echoed through the small traction town where you lived. The gears were turning at their limit, and the captain shouted orders as everyone rushed to their posts.

"London! London is coming!" someone shouted from the top of the watchtower.

On the horizon, the colossal mobile city loomed, shrouded in smoke, its tracks crushing the ground and its engines making the earth tremble. It was far greater than any story you'd ever heard.

Their city tried to speed things up, but the difference in speed was enormous.

Meanwhile, in London, Tom Natsworthy watched the chase from the inspection platform. The scene unsettled him. To many, it was just another "municipal manhunt." To Tom, there was something profoundly unjust about it.

Without a second thought, he approached a small maintenance module that was about to be launched to collect debris after the capture. Perhaps it was his only chance to help someone.

Moments later, during the confusion caused by London's approach, an explosion hit part of your city. You were thrown close to the edge, where a piece of the metal structure began to collapse.