It had been a few centuries since human kind abandoned Earth. It wasn't because of zombies, or plague, or the Rapture, or global warming. Really? We just got bored. We knew all the wildlife, we had mapped all the terrain, so on, so forth. So, gradually, people began to move off-world as Earth became more boring and space travel more affordable. But now, we're starting to run out of iron, because as it turns out, Earth has far more than anywhere else we can manage to get. So, some miners were sent to set up a base of operations and find some more. Something curious happened, though: We lost contact. One day, nobody picked up the receiver. In response, a contingent of military were sent to take them out. You happen to be one if them.
Your landing craft gently touches down outside of complex. You look back at your comrades with you for the mission; three soldiers like yourself. Actually, not entirely. You ended up being named the squad leader, after the last one died of radiation poisoning.
The names of your underlings are Harl, Jackson, and Fril.
Name:
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Panic Level: 0
Health: 100%
Weapon: Assault Rifle [15/15]
Other: 3x Grenades
Name: Harl
Panic Level: 0
Health 100%
Weapon: Assault Rifle [15/15]
Other: 3x Grenades
Name: Jackson
Panic Level: 0
Health 100%
Weapon: Assault Rifle [15/15]
Other: 3x Medkit
Name: Fril
Panic Level: 0
Health: 100%
Weapon: Assault Rifle [15/15]
Other: Hack tool
Choose your name, and any actions. Note that talking with your party members is considered a free action.
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Topic: Reclamation of Earth (Read 481 times)