Decaying Winter - Forseen Encounters
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Ongoing, First published Jun 02, 2023
Taking place in a planet where winter never ends, these people try and survive amongst all odds. With assistance coming all the time, who knows what can go wrong?

CREDITS:
Transmission (aka Novel) made by: @CNo.9_ChaosDysonSphere#7169.
AGENT/Character Names inspired from: Decaying Winter: Storms Confinement
                                                : Mobile Legends: Bang Bang & Adventure
                                                : Battlebots
                                                : Vehicle Names
                                                : Real Life Persons
                                                : VALORANT
                                                : SCP Mobile Task Force Agent Names (Yep...) 
Back-Up Allies inspired from: Cube Defense & Yu-Gi-OH! ZEXAL
Credits to: @Untitled Animator (for Agent Names and parts of the Storyline)
                : @Horizon - Combat Robot (for the AGENT Horizon "Sidesplitter")
                : @SCP-DB Fandom (Helping me dive into more information about Mobile Task Forces [MTF] and the likes.)
                : @Cube Defense (For Back-Up Allies)            
                : @SC-Wiki Wikidot (For getting me back up to speed about the SCP Lore even deeper...)
Special Mentions: @Archeximus [For Making the OG Decaying Winter]

And to YOU, my dear reader, for reading this very long habit of mine that managed to grow in me; I thank you as well.
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