by agoraoptera on Sun Jun 02, 2013 8:05 am
Extreme Prejudice:
Let me start from the beginning. First there was that virus thing, it ate up people and chewed them and spat them out. People became monsters and the monsters began hunting people down. Of course, they mobilised the army and everything, but it didn't matter. The virus had spread too far.
At the same time, they were experimenting on it, for a cure, see? But they obviously forgot about the cure, see, because soon they announced they had some mystical thingamajig that would improve- yes, improve- Man. The improvements started out as a military thing. Somewhere around this point we'd ended up in big cities, not daring to step out, sheltered, insulated from the godforsaken wasteland of a world we now inhabited.
So they had these.. improvements. I don't know who's the genius at the top who decided that, hey, maybe if we buffed up our labourers, they'd work more efficiently. Whoever that genius is, I hope he's alive to see what happened. Sure, work got better when they.. improved the workforce. Liberal 'modifications', they called it, and then it wasn't uncommon to see these demi-humans walking around, half as tall again as any of us, skin glowing from beneath like some faulty light bulb in their flesh. Didn't take them long to figure out they were being used.
And then the inevitable happened. These.. 'improved' people began fighting for their rights and I mean fighting. Being.. improved as they were, it didn't take long before things turned around. Now you had barely literate idiots with the strength to pick up a car, easy as you will, at the top and commanding the country. Then the next thing happened. They tossed us out.
Some, anyway. There were some people who declared themselves "Purebound", God alone knows what that's supposed to mean, and then segmented away. These were regular humans, same as you and I. Most of them got away, but the Three Hour Genic War was terrible. Those who stayed behind under the rule of the improved blockheads were practically slaves.
Then there's people like me, people belonging to neither camp and wanting nothing to do with either. We fled away, mostly, and tried to eke out a living amid the shrubs and scattered vegetation and the roving bands of virus-infected monster-human-things. Later I found out that while we were all dying and barely surviving, they had continued experimenting. Yes, those bastards who came up with the 'improvements' in the first place. They took my wife and children a year ago. I met them a month or two ago and she tried to hug me. I took off her head with a shotgun because she was burning from the inside, everything she touched melting. What can I say? All's fair in love, war and murdering goddamned experiments.
I'm just a cripple, even then only half a cripple. But I'm curious, see. I know for a fact that some of those new experiments have already had, well, sex with some of the Purebound. (I learned this from my son, after I sawed off his legs and fed it to those virus-monsters out there.) The point of those experiments infiltrating Purebound territories was simple. They, whoever these madmen are, wanted to see if the offspring would have anything special, anything noteworthy, anything they can use for their sick experiments.
That's why I limped my sorry ass all the way here. From what my son said, these children are more or less in their teens now. My name is John deJohn and I'm here to make sure these kids get out of here safe before those bastards get them.
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So, players play as those children. Mutations, powers, etc are up to the players, though of course, with a reasonable power cap.
If you can make it better, don't make it sentient.
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