It was a terrifying thunderstorm in Tokyo, but in a strange way not a normal storm. It had an eerie, spooky quality to it. It was during this thunderstorm when it all started. We are a street gang of girls and more or less young women, a gang so huge that we needed to organise our gang in a quasi military hirarchy. Most of us are Asian, some Alien, but looking completely human, except when, as shape-shifters, temporarily slightly losing control over their appearance. Those who are mixbreeds are also shape-shifters. But back to topic; during the afore mentioned thunderstorm all of us, of a sudden, felt sick and fell umconcious. When we woke up again, we weren't anymore in Tokyo, but instead in a strange parallel world Metro system, a reality dimension shifted off of our own world. A parallel world apparently only consisting of a strange abandoned historical European Metro subway system. An endless underground maze without limit nor exit to any kind of outside world. 

Ronin of Wizardry -- Tomoko

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