Project 9258

Project 9258

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Welcome to Krotaga: a Dystopian and corrupt government that has isolated it's self from the surrounding world. In Krotaga you are a soldier. No mater your occupation you are fighting a war. For the Chairman, he was struggling to control his citizens. For the rebels they were fighting the Chairman- for reform and freedom. for the civilians, they were fighting to survive. The government had one last master card to play. They were the projects. Genetically advanced super humans that since childhood have been mechanically and chemically modified to the perfect soldiers. They felt no pain, and no fear, and could heal almost instantly, were impeccable strong, and barely human. When one of the projects escapes, is found as well as recruited by the freedom fighting group known as AFA the civil war of Krotaga becomes evident. Yet the tyranny lives on.
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