It was a latticework of bridges and walkways connecting building to building all the way down in a way that was distinctly reminiscent of Prespian City, yet also completely different.
Congruent design, across millions of lightyears.
I wouldn't fall the entire way, I'd just hop from bridge to bridge and hope that the power of my footfalls wasn't enough to cause them to crumble under me.
As for BB's question, was I sure about what I was doing? I don't think I'd ever been less sure about something, and that was really saying something.
Nevertheless, I wasn't going to let another city like this be ruled by terror.
Back on Prespian city, it had first been the three clans, then it had been the Null Space Invader attacks, and finally, it had been absolute destruction at the hands of Lara.