Metal Clanging noise was present and continuous. The sound filled the hollow port warehouse, a rejoiced beating of metallic parts with frequent resonance in a tolerable frequency. The warehouse was more of an underground garage, lots of vehicles and an emergency bus. The fully equipped port oozed with advanced infrastructure, aiding effective mobilization of guardians.
The port was a subsidiary of Metal city's guardian guild; housing full control of the underground service movement, connected via a long trailway, sitting at the center heart of the port. Each florescent bulb hanging over the walls further yields light into the underground structure.
The female attendant swiveled forward, dressed in the assigned uniform of the guild. Clipping her red heels along the iron concrete tiled floor, accompanied by the group of apprentice guardians who followed her leading, all the way into the underground transport garage.