As Wrewdison inspects the subway car, he realizes that it hasn't been maintained in years and it is not likely that the car can be made to run. However, he notices that the subway tunnel that leads to the east is clear and may be a way to continue their journey.

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Wrewdison walks up to the subway car and examines it. He can see that it's an old model that has been out of commission for a long time. The car is covered in dust and cobwebs, and there are vines growing up around it from the tracks.

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Wrewdison walks up to the stack of pizza boxes and checks them. He finds that there is still some cheese pizza left in one of the boxes and considers grabbing a slice.

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Wrewdison inserts the Yar's Revenge cartridge into the Atari 2600 and boots it up. The game's title screen appears on the 13-inch CRT television.

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Wrewdison now has an Atari cartridge in their possession. What would they like to do next?

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The others nod in acknowledgement of Wrewdison's statement, clearly focused on the danger of the situation around them. The water continues to rise in the rift and time is running out to find safety. What do you want to do next?

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Tradespin approaches the bar to check out the drinks menu. The bar has an impressive selection of exotic cocktails with names like Corpse Reviver, Hemingway Daiquiri, and Lynchburg Lemonade. They also have a vast collection of various types of whiskey, gin, rum, and tequila. The bartenders, who are dressed in black and white, look like they belong in a Victorian-era funeral parlor.

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Tradespin gazes at Devil's Night, the goth club, from a distance. The club is a massive, ominous-looking establishment with black walls, red trim, and a foreboding entrance. A long line of people wraps around the building, waiting to get in. From time to time, Tradespin can hear the muffled sounds of hard rock, metal, and industrial music from within. The club attracts a crowd of goths, punks, and other alternative genres.

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Tradespin asks around and learns that The Chatsubo is a notorious dive bar in the city that caters to a broad range of patrons, like hackers, gangsters, and other shady characters. The bar is known for its neon lights, cheap drinks, and dilapidated building. It's a place where anything goes, and everyone is welcome as long as they can handle whatever comes their way.

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Tradespin takes a look at Falafel Guy. He sees a guy with a mustache, standing next to a small food cart. The cart is loaded with various ingredients and has a sign that reads "Falafel and giros". The smell of herbs and spices in the air is mouth-watering. Falafel Guy makes eye contact with Tradespin and smiles. What does Tradespin do next?

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