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Dockyard
The smell of oil sludge, saltwater, and gunpowder fill the air in this dreary arena. Originally a derelicted dockyard on what was left of the planet Earth, this location was chosen to become a Domination Arena after location scouts arrived and immediately fell in love with the atmosphere. A strong lightning storm seems to be sweeping in from every direction, perhaps foreshadowing events yet to come.
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