Out of the window you see the rolling clouds of darkness engulfing New York. The flooded coasts are covered first, then the tall glittering pillars of impotent wealth, the rioters and police and homeless in the streets last. You turn to look into your office as the clock strikes noon to see your two assistants walk in.
They hold more sheets of paper for you to look over regarding the Harmony Project. Even a hasty colonization needs paperwork.
They open their mouths to speak and inside you see fanged teeth and an endless vista of stars against the night sky. Each horrific and identical and so utterly alien and opposed to each other. By the time the clock strikes noon again the mouths take up half the room.
Noon? Twelve? You tap the back of your hand 3 times and the images fade, your mental space coming under your control. But still the strange vision haunts you. Where are you suppose to be?
In cryogenic storage. In a sub zero state where the mind can not think or dream. You awake to-
Mission Year 176Darkness, pain, disorientation. This is real, feeling as terrible as you do does not get carried over into dreams, normally. You clutch at the release just in time to make it over the side of your tube as you vomit out into the darkness. Where are the lights and drugs and doctors to help you?
Light flashes on, yellow, with red flashes as the familiar voice of the captain comes out of the nearby wall.
All awake crew, this is Conaill, there has been an emergency, get to the bridge, there is no time to waste.What is your name?What lead role do you have in the crew?A. Chief Medical Officer
B. Lead Physicist
C. Environmental Engineer
D. Security Chief
E. Moral Officer
F. Financier
G. Stowaway
What is this?
Alpha Centauri/SPAMKINGDOM inspired colony game, you lead a faction vying for dominancesurvival on a hostile alien world.