Jonas was muttering softly to himself as he struggled with the last two bolts, “p’tit morceau d’marde… incapable!” Finally he yanked the last one loose and said out loud, “Done Sargent.”

He jumped off the railing he had climbed up to reach the last bolt and waited along with everyone else. After a few seconds he ran up to the gate and gave it a good kick. With a grinding lurch the heavy metal gate fell from the supports due to it’s lack of hinges and fell down into the complex with a dull sound echoing through the thin atmosphere.

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Freestyle (and it's OOC),
in the distant future Earth is in ruins, the sky is filled with dimensional rifts that connect to several other world.
Anything you can imagine might fall through one of these portals and join the story in this barren world.