War...it's a lot of things in the 32nd century. To the naive, War is Glory. To the experienced, War is Hell. But to the ruthless, War is just Business. Such is the case with the Private Military Conglomerate: PRISM. Under the dubious guise of a "Security Company," its cold ruthlessness and overwhelming effectiveness are unmatched by its competitors. Its operatives were incomparable to anything their rivals could muster. Power. Prestige. Dominance. PRISM had it all...and it was intoxicating. And yet, they were all too unaware of a strange phenomenon that would plunge them deep into a peculiar rabbit hole. One that lay on the shores of a backwater planet. ... PRISMa: Ostium_ is a story that aims to deconstruct the slew of "Overpowered Sci-Fi Factions" found among GATE and Nihonkoku Shoukan fanfiction and dissect the tropes and conventions commonly used. This is not an attack nor a direct criticism of such works, but how well this goes will probably depend. Might be a massive trainwreck idk. (PRISM insignia by katmada20xx)
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