Revolutionaries
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Dernière publication ven., sept. 30, 2022
The year is 2066, the government has fallen under the rule of Kurt Mammon whom inherited the position from his father. When Kurt's father, Bill, passed away there was no real election because the other candidates were too dead to run against him. Kurt immediately took over the position and anyone who opposed his rule or spoke out against him mysteriously went missing days later. Fear controlled everyone, no one was safe.
See, that was six years ago and it has all been downhill since. 2060 was the year everything changed, death ages were implemented as well as the act to arrest all people with "imperfections". The "imperfections" are people with special abilities some would consider amazing.
These people were scattered all throughout society, hidden from the rest of the world after escaping when Bill passed. Many of these people went into hiding, the ones that survived anyways. Some didn't make it into hiding and were arrested, then thrown into a camp. These camps were portrayed as a five star hotel where they would be treated like royalty, but everyone knew the truth. The truth was, these children were experimented on as a part of Bill Mammon's plan for an superpowered army and these camps were testing facilities with one purpose, harness their power. However, six people with these "imperfections" had evaded capture.
This leads us to our story, today is July 27, 2066, and all of our protagonist have decided to take the train into town today. This train is where it all started. This is what stared the beginning of a revolution.
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