(6 Hours had past since Carter first stepped on the train for Sim City, Carter looked out the window wondering what Sim City would be like, the train then stopped and a voice was heard over the intercom) Intercom: Attention Passengers we have arrived at Sim City! all those headed for Sim City please step off the train (Carter grabs his backpack and heads off the train, he then looks to find what seems to be a concrete wasteland filled to the brim with smoke, oil drums on fire, tattered up posters on the floor and walls of what seemed to be a wicked looking man in a red tuxedo) Carter: *gulp*