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fuck watercrest.
You were traded away at a young age, for money. But in exchange you were given an opportunity to master the powers given to you by the gods with an Augment, the only drawback, you'd become sorted into the class system and eventually shipped out to be part of the military. After 10 years, of vigorous training, and risking your life for others of your class, and almost dying from supercharging or just wanting to show off to others, you were finally selected to be part of a squad. A Commander had finally picked you. What you hadn't expected to be the small and weak commander boy, who was always too scared to use his augments back when you all trained as children before being sorted. But it seemed in the last 8 years, he grew and seemed stronger. Strong enough to propose an idea.
"Let's break out of this, fuck the system, fuck Watercrest. Fuck the gods. Let's run, let's be free. I'm tired of power abuse coaches, I don't want to save a world or country or whatever that tried to kill me for years. Let's just run."
With hushed words and worried looks, the disccussion died soon after, no one agreed or dissagreed for days, weeks. But eventrally someone brought it back up again. And you began to plan. Will you make it as fugitives against WateerCrest the origanization that let you live and gave you the one thing you love the most? Will you make it in a world of godkillers, and people looking to get a free augment? Or will you fall and shatter?
You were traded away at a young age, for money. But in exchange you were given an opportunity to master the powers given to you by the gods with an Augment, the only drawback, you'd become sorted into the class system and eventually shipped out to be part of the military. After 10 years, of vigorous training, and risking your life for others of your class, and almost dying from supercharging or just wanting to show off to others, you were finally selected to be part of a squad. A Commander had finally picked you. What you hadn't expected to be the small and weak commander boy, who was always too scared to use his augments back when you all trained as children before being sorted. But it seemed in the last 8 years, he grew and seemed stronger. Strong enough to propose an idea.
"Let's break out of this, fuck the system, fuck Watercrest. Fuck the gods. Let's run, let's be free. I'm tired of power abuse coaches, I don't want to save a world or country or whatever that tried to kill me for years. Let's just run."
With hushed words and worried looks, the disccussion died soon after, no one agreed or dissagreed for days, weeks. But eventrally someone brought it back up again. And you began to plan. Will you make it as fugitives against WateerCrest the origanization that let you live and gave you the one thing you love the most? Will you make it in a world of godkillers, and people looking to get a free augment? Or will you fall and shatter?
Status
Discord
Always Open
Rules
001 Semi to Literate only.
002 Real Face Claims Only.
003 Need to at least post once or twice a week.
004 Able to give feedback, and help play with plot points.
005 No powerplayers or godmoders. Please : (
002 Real Face Claims Only.
003 Need to at least post once or twice a week.
004 Able to give feedback, and help play with plot points.
005 No powerplayers or godmoders. Please : (
due date
02/10/19
Location
Europe
Links
coming soon
code by @pasta
MOBILE ENTRY
You were traded away at a young age, for money. But in exchange you were given an opportunity to master the powers given to you by the gods with an Augment, the only drawback, you'd become sorted into the class system and eventually shipped out to be part of the military. After 10 years, of vigorous training, and risking your life for others of your class, and almost dying from supercharging or just wanting to show off to others, you were finally selected to be part of a squad. A Commander had finally picked you. What you hadn't expected to be the small and weak commander boy, who was always too scared to use his augments back when you all trained as children before being sorted. But it seemed in the last 8 years, he grew and seemed stronger. Strong enough to propose an idea.
"Let's break out of this, fuck the system, fuck Watercrest. Fuck the gods. Let's run, let's be free. I'm tired of power abuse coaches, I don't want to save a world or country or whatever that tried to kill me for years. Let's just run."
With hushed words and worried looks, the discussion died soon after, no one agreed or disagreed for days, weeks. But eventually, someone brought it back up again. And you began to plan. Will you make it as fugitives against WateerCrest the organization that let you live and gave you the one thing you love the most? Will you make it in a world of godkillers, and people looking to get a free augment? Or will you fall and shatter?
"Let's break out of this, fuck the system, fuck Watercrest. Fuck the gods. Let's run, let's be free. I'm tired of power abuse coaches, I don't want to save a world or country or whatever that tried to kill me for years. Let's just run."
With hushed words and worried looks, the discussion died soon after, no one agreed or disagreed for days, weeks. But eventually, someone brought it back up again. And you began to plan. Will you make it as fugitives against WateerCrest the organization that let you live and gave you the one thing you love the most? Will you make it in a world of godkillers, and people looking to get a free augment? Or will you fall and shatter?
001 Semi to Literate only.
002 Real Face Claims Only.
003 Need to at least post once or twice a week.
004 Able to give feedback, and help play with plot points.
005 No power players or godmoders. Please : (
002 Real Face Claims Only.
003 Need to at least post once or twice a week.
004 Able to give feedback, and help play with plot points.
005 No power players or godmoders. Please : (
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