Lethality, Lesbians, and Sheer Fucking Luck [DISCONTINUED]

Lethality, Lesbians, and Sheer Fucking Luck [DISCONTINUED]

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Mar 13, 2023
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Science Fiction
The year is 2032. The city of Walirthin has been sealed off from the outside world due to an infestation of a lethal gas caused by the abrupt collapse of a nearby laboratory with yet to be discovered use. With 24/7 surveillance and patrols of armed forces, getting through the walls and it's connected glass dome like roof is impossible. Unsurprisingly enough, life has gone to shit inside the city. This is a dystopian story, what else do you expect. Due to a careless government (as usual), people are left to fend for themselves. What was once a peaceful city is now a violent, irrational hellhole. Crime is life, life is crime, blah blah, you get the deal. Shit's happening in a shit city. Follow the story of a group of young, anarchistic teens with a crazy plan of revolution against the corrupt government that might actually fucking work, making discoveries along the way, and... what, did you think we're just gonna let them have their happily ever after? Oh no no no, most certainly not.
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