Sons of the Metro
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I was 7 when nuclear armageddon happened when the bombs that sealed humanity's fate dropped
I was in the metro system when it happened. Now it's the year 2031, and I live in an isolated metro station that requires caravans or going to the surface to feed and trade but now that the Red Line and the Fourth Reich are making moves and my station is caught in the crossfire...we are capable fighters but to fight the horde of the Red Line and the Fourth Reich will be the death of the station. We are the Жнецы or the Reapers we live in the shadows and I refuse to have my station destroyed or brought to either side.
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