The Protectors

The Protectors

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Hundreds of years ago, our world was overtaken by machines.The machines went into a frenzy and attacked every human they could find,for they believed that we were the enemy.Our race would have died out if not for a courageous hero and his companions.He defeated the evil the overtook the world and for once the world was peaceful.But this peace was shortlived,the machines have started to stir,once again attacking humans.The hero sensing alarm created Utopia,a place where humans were ensured protection and safety.Today,100 men and women are chosen to be Protectors,the defenders of Utopia. Meet Vex, the boy who flunked at the Academy, the one who nobody likes. But what happens hen a rougue machine attacks the academy and peace is lost in Utopia. What will become of our Protector?
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She was used to being alone. Used to hiding in trees, gripping her belongings as they searched for her below. Used to losing those she loved to them. Blights caused her pain. They caused everyone pain. She questioned what the point of living was. Now-a-days, it was just scraping by to survive. Then she heard about Ryseden, a utopia of sorts. They promise to shield those free of infection. They promise a warm bed with food. They promise a purpose in life. And that's exactly what she needs. u·to·pi·a: An imagined "perfect" realm. Where everyone is content; where things get done by people who are happy to do them, and where problems that have plagued our world for over a millennium no longer apply. Whoever came up with the idea was drunk, stoned, tripping or insane. Maybe even all four.

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