Anno Bane
Gone from G to Gent
The year is 2178 and the world has changed. Everything has changed. Democracy is a word from the past, anarchy is unthinkable, one person has the power in his iron grip. One, his name, echoes through the streets of New York, once a great city celebrating culture and nationality, now a city more grey and boring than watching cement dry. The new buildings mixed with the old are a symbol of his power. He chooses everything.
Everything different disappears, everybody different disappears. Nobody is safe. This is wrong. Everything is controlled, everything is watched, you don’t get to choose what you do, what to wear, who you marry, when you give birth and with whom. (Sometimes not the same person as you marry)
So below ground there’s a group of people, courageous and proud people, who want something else. They want a world that is free, a world where One is gone, where people are free to choose what they want and who they want. They are Eruption, and they have two bases. The Junkyard division, a place where highly skilled people train to become the very best assassins, fighters, soldiers they can be. A place driven by strength and pride. And the light-ship, roaming the air when on missions but else located next to the junkyard. These people are the brains of the operation; they are hackers, scholars, tacticians and so on. The current leader build the light-ship with scraps of the junkyard, with the help of a select team. The place is driven by knowledge and bravery. These people fight to unite the people and make the free once again.
The Junkyard(above):
Recruitment:
1 Leader (ask me)
1 second in command (appointed by the leader that I have chosen)
Fighters, weapon’s experts, mercenaries, assassins and so forth
The light-ship(above):
Recruitments:
Second in command (chosen by me)
5 Pilots
2 tactitian
3 hackers
2 geniuses
Everything different disappears, everybody different disappears. Nobody is safe. This is wrong. Everything is controlled, everything is watched, you don’t get to choose what you do, what to wear, who you marry, when you give birth and with whom. (Sometimes not the same person as you marry)
So below ground there’s a group of people, courageous and proud people, who want something else. They want a world that is free, a world where One is gone, where people are free to choose what they want and who they want. They are Eruption, and they have two bases. The Junkyard division, a place where highly skilled people train to become the very best assassins, fighters, soldiers they can be. A place driven by strength and pride. And the light-ship, roaming the air when on missions but else located next to the junkyard. These people are the brains of the operation; they are hackers, scholars, tacticians and so on. The current leader build the light-ship with scraps of the junkyard, with the help of a select team. The place is driven by knowledge and bravery. These people fight to unite the people and make the free once again.
The Junkyard(above):
Recruitment:
1 Leader (ask me)
1 second in command (appointed by the leader that I have chosen)
Fighters, weapon’s experts, mercenaries, assassins and so forth
The light-ship(above):
Recruitments:
Second in command (chosen by me)
5 Pilots
2 tactitian
3 hackers
2 geniuses
