HL-- The Ecosystem from 1 B.C.E to lvl 200 C.C.
With the sun's rays pulsating down toward the shores of earth, we find ourselves face to face with one of the worlds most interesting ecosystems...Crime City B.C.E. As we observe from fossil remains, historic notes and modern day research, we take this plunge in time to understand the dynamics of such a complex system.
On the beach we have the baskers...simple and reserved, they can be found loving the heat from the sun, while enjoying this game as it comes. No worries, no fuss. These players tend to be stress free and are rarely found checking their shoulders for enemies and predators. IT is very common for these types to make careless mistakes such as buying the gold currency mansion, or doing story missions.
The shallow water fish...Here we see an energetic breed of players, interested in fun with friendly competition. Often times oblivious to their surroundings, they may often times venture out into the depths (blind attacking) and find encounters of a fourth kind. Yet still, they are generally happy and joyful. Every once in a while, they become prey to animals usually found in deeper waters, yet these attacks are not common. They usually hunt around pizza shops, ice cream shops, gun shops and the occasional chinese restaurant.
A bit further out and we begin enroaching on sporting ground. Here there are schools of fish swimming together in unison. Often times these types of players are nothing more than a number. Considered to be wanderers, having left the nutrient rich grounds of the shoreline in their quest for success and progression. Many times it is here that players tend to die of starvation (boredom) and sink to the oceanic plains where the skeletal remains of many can be found...perfectly preserved in the CC sands. But even amoungst the many, there are subtle dangers. Here we can find false predators, luring curious animals in with bright lures, cloaked with hopes of 1,000 gold if you bite on their CC ID. Do not be fooled like the other prey who has added upward of 1,000 ID's with nothing to show for it.
As we begin to lose sight of the shore line, we roll upon the great drop off. Here we encounter animals of massive size and stature along with hard headed juveniles. Opportunity comes once in a while which breeds oportunistic hunger (lvl 175). Out here where the end meets the beginning, tales of deep sea creatures have been told from nation to nation, where once in a while attacks spawn pools of blood (red newsfeed) to those who weren't expectin it. Out here, tentacles from even greater depths can rise up to snatch new victims in blazing attacks, consisting of 10 bites...0 body remaining (10-0 baby). Only then can a person encounter for themselves exactly what is fact and what is fiction.
And finally we have the final frontier. A place loomed in the appearance of success, only to attract the weary, courageous and foolish to its mouth (lvl 200). Out here there is no prey, only predator. Animals so large, and numbers in the many, it is hard to survive without instinct and the desire to hunt. Out here it is survival of the fittest...adapt or be assimilated into the fallen. However, as the mystery of the depths can sometimes claim the lives of these monsters, they can become exposed to rapid tide shifts, where animals of the shallow gain visibility into the depths (bracket glitches). However, if these shore animals fail to succeed in gaining a meal, they can open themselves to serious predation!
But, no matter how we examine this ecosystem, we are all adrift in the eternal tide that is the one way street to lvl 200 C.C.
