With a sigh Gwen gets into her yalm and sets it on auto-pilot. Rubbing her head from the pounding hangover she was suffering.
"Ugh... ok so drinking wasn't the best idea...but thats not surprizing" she said to herself as she opened her inventory producing a slender "legal" stim and injected it hoping it would vanquish her headache. "thats better" she whispered as she drifted off to sleep.
Jolted awake by a warning alarm in the yalm, Gwen sits up and looks out the yalms window.
"what the f..." she cuts herself off as she takes over control of the vehicle. "Nice, fall asleep and now Im out in this Damned desert... where am I?" she stated as the map entered into the large dash panel of the yalm pinpointing her location.
"I hate this weather." She mumbled as she let the vehicle hoover while the sand and winds pounded away sending it into a brief spin. "whooa whoa...ok better set em down before I die in this sand trap".. she said but was cut off mid thought.
The alert on her comm distracted her, causing her to acess her director. Wide eyed she stared in disbelief.
Lightning struck the yalm causing it to violently shake, disabling the power for at least a short time.
"Damnit... now this" she muttered as struggled to get the vehicle to land safely.
Smacking her director she watched fixed on the light by the name. "no.. this must be a malfunction."...suddenly anger filled her. Putting on her helmet she disengaged the vehicle and began to run through the sand, her optical map leading her in the right direction.
She stood outside of the building ...how long she had no idea.
The wind and sand whipped around her, she was oblivious to it till she started feeling the stinging of sand against her skin.
"the Rusty Wench... ok.. so now what Gwen... go in or stand out here?...I just have to see.. this has to be a malfunction" she said to herself again as she closed her directory and slowly opened the door stepping inside just slightly enough to look around.