Post by Alexander Ward on Oct 2, 2010 13:57:16 GMT -8
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Boshta Hotel, once a grand spectacle in the world now nothing but free lodge housing for scavengers. The Building from the outside looks eroded and decaying, speckles of rust coat the walls, brassy figures cracked and chipped away stand at either side of the door shaped oddly like spherical compass's. The sidewalk ribbed and cracked with earthy roots crawling out from under it. dirt and metal shavings cover the ground creating slightly reflective surface. The sidewalk lamp's bent to one side neon ribbons long since deactivated spiraling up from the base, The bulb on top more like an ornament than a light. A hole where the door once was leads into the building.
Once inside the building you can see an old check in counter; behind it a video-screen, two broken down robot drones far to old to repair. A power hub is sealed under a synthetic material that has long since withstood the test of time, and misconstrued on the table are key-cards. two flights of stairs, one on either side of the lobby lead up to a balcony where the walls are lined with doors, Each door is accompanied by a small room authenticator. There is an elevator, the door is open and power seems to run through it but if you're a little skeptical there is an emergency stair case to the upper floors. sounds can be heard from many of the rooms, the building is far from vacant. Little busted protocol drones from the "golden age" still bustle about attempting their jobs with minimal functionality. Two doors on the main floor spotted at the back seem to have old fashioned door knobs, but most of the door itself has been welded shut.
Boshta Hotel, once a grand spectacle in the world now nothing but free lodge housing for scavengers. The Building from the outside looks eroded and decaying, speckles of rust coat the walls, brassy figures cracked and chipped away stand at either side of the door shaped oddly like spherical compass's. The sidewalk ribbed and cracked with earthy roots crawling out from under it. dirt and metal shavings cover the ground creating slightly reflective surface. The sidewalk lamp's bent to one side neon ribbons long since deactivated spiraling up from the base, The bulb on top more like an ornament than a light. A hole where the door once was leads into the building.
Once inside the building you can see an old check in counter; behind it a video-screen, two broken down robot drones far to old to repair. A power hub is sealed under a synthetic material that has long since withstood the test of time, and misconstrued on the table are key-cards. two flights of stairs, one on either side of the lobby lead up to a balcony where the walls are lined with doors, Each door is accompanied by a small room authenticator. There is an elevator, the door is open and power seems to run through it but if you're a little skeptical there is an emergency stair case to the upper floors. sounds can be heard from many of the rooms, the building is far from vacant. Little busted protocol drones from the "golden age" still bustle about attempting their jobs with minimal functionality. Two doors on the main floor spotted at the back seem to have old fashioned door knobs, but most of the door itself has been welded shut.