Vudukudu
Farseer to the Warsong Clan
"Picture this. A world full of people, flesh and blood. A world of disease, fear, and death. We tried to break those chains with metal hands and alloy organs, but we rose too fast. No wave can ride on forever, and they all come a-crashing, crashing down." -Anonymous Graffiti, sprayed on the side of an abandoned cybernetics factory.
The year is 2047, and the cybernetic ascension of mankind is a forgotten dream to those who formerly embraced it, and a ghoulish nightmare to those who rejected it and continue to. The Humanity Act, resolved by the UN and accepted by all member nations, banned cybernetic implants and their research across the world.
The measure was only seventeen years too late, though. A fair number of us had already received implants, been saved by the new technology. Imagine, being told that your failing lungs could be replaced. The relief, the happiness, you would have felt on being offered your salvation.
And now you're a criminal for saving yourself. A hunted outlaw in a police state that cannot control you. People have always said life is a race, but they've never literally been on the run like you. Come, come through darkened alleys and past closed doors.
Come, and see How the Mighty Have Fallen.
https://www.rpnation.com/threads/how-the-mighty-have-fallen.79452/
The year is 2047, and the cybernetic ascension of mankind is a forgotten dream to those who formerly embraced it, and a ghoulish nightmare to those who rejected it and continue to. The Humanity Act, resolved by the UN and accepted by all member nations, banned cybernetic implants and their research across the world.
The measure was only seventeen years too late, though. A fair number of us had already received implants, been saved by the new technology. Imagine, being told that your failing lungs could be replaced. The relief, the happiness, you would have felt on being offered your salvation.
And now you're a criminal for saving yourself. A hunted outlaw in a police state that cannot control you. People have always said life is a race, but they've never literally been on the run like you. Come, come through darkened alleys and past closed doors.
Come, and see How the Mighty Have Fallen.
https://www.rpnation.com/threads/how-the-mighty-have-fallen.79452/
