| The subway | The subway is a clanking, rumbling tunnel system that snakes its way under the city, never seeing daylight. The walls are stained and grimy, warped by water and age. The fluorescent lights flicker and buzz, while the air is heavy with the stench of garbage and urine. The trains themselves are dingy and greasy, the once-gleaming metal now battered and rust-stained. The passengers are jaded and hardened, weary faces dimly lit by the harsh glow of the subway stations. |
| The casino. | The casino is a bright, flashy place filled with the sounds of clinking dice and ringing slot machines. The carpet is lush and velvet, the chairs are studded in diamonds and the neon signs flash in rainbow colors. The casino is filled with eager gamblers, huddled around tables made of mahogany, with dealers in immaculate suits and women in revealing dresses. It is always noisy, with booming music, the sound of clacking cards, and the excitement of winning. |
