A New Beginning 3rd May 2117.. or something like that.. Edinburgh Airport The Edinburgh 'airport' long lost mockery of the name sat there as a bee-hive of activity on this most... auspicious... day. The 'Eddies' were abuzz with activity as the majority of the tribe were busy cleaning out the husks of ancient aircraft that had served as their homes, armouries, warehouses. The more set-in-stone tribal elders watching over disapprovingly, less than twenty had elected to remain behind, and had fought to keep all the best equipment, but the convoy could not be denied. The Prime Movers were being hooked up to their trailers in one of the vast hangars under the tender touch of their masters or mistresses, from 'Le Petite Firebomb' with her rig to Big Bertha as Brienne of the Knights Stirling working on its big engine, across from them Mitchell and his crew were working on the big Jumbocruiser Bus, next to the crew working on 'the Bus'. In a separate hangar Billy Bayliss worked on the Tow Truck as Elizabeth and her men worked on the Minibus that served as a virtual gunship for the Convoy. With them the crews for Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dum scrambling to make sure all weapons were loaded. Nearby Stone and his Medium Utility were preparing as well. In a third hangar, the lightest vehicles were being prepared, Jacob with his Impala, Katherine with her Sports Car, Francesca with her Mustang, Lance and his Buggy and who could possibly forget, Reggie and her gang of Bikers! Soon the air would be filled with the sounds of engines. The Wasteland Convoy was on a crusade for Eden, and the lamentation of the Elders couldn't stop it now. First stop, Blackburn, near the Whitehill Industrial Estate!