Racist - the year 7182
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It is the year 7182. The races have split millennia ago. The trivial small wars between races, as in White, Chinese, Mexican or Indian, even the English and Russian wars are long forgotten. The fourth and fifth world wars were child's-play in comparison. This development gave a new meaning to the term 'Racist'. Evolution brought a bigger, shrewder and the most frightening manifestation to the history books. The races have split. Man versus Woman. Male versus Female.
It was over a long period of time that this revolutionary evolution transpired. That women started to despise the male race for their dominance, god-like attitudes and savage cruelty. Clusters of women started to move away from the central cities where men ruled, to the outskirts of our continent.
Finally the day came when the last woman - without pressure (that's the rumour in any case) stepped through the gates of Feline - that's what the woman call their city - and the final split occurred.
Will men be able to live without Women?
Would women survive without men?
Would the human race survive?
Will they ever unite again and if so, what will it take?
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