Water dripped down from a fresh rainstorm, creating an awe over the scene as the yellow and gray metals shined in the morning sunlight. Damian walked cautiously, dust being kicked up and hitting across his scales as he knew the calm could be broken at any moment. Hulls of UERNF Frigates sat all around him, ships ready for launch, under construction or a little of both as these testaments to human creation sat abandoned, plants and vegetation starting to reclaim this facility. He looked up, seeing the skyscrapers in the distance as the once great American metropolis of Boston sat beyond. It sat vacant now but he knew he had to return there. Having left it only weeks before he knew something was there he had to learn. Something deeply important. He hoped the city was still abandoned, but something told him he wasn't so lucky...
a lengthy backstory to this one, though this one did have a lot of story to it so I told it
Dunno why, I just kept picturing this empty drydock somewhere on Earth and I just wrote up a ministory to it. Plus, also added Damian in too
hope you guys like, have been in a more artistic mood lately (yay) so should be working on a few more pictures (and story writing) hopefully.
UERNF, Damian, me