The intro
In the horizon as the hull was transparent. One could see the stars, the large orange Sun, and the blue and green planet below. It looked Heavenly. But due to a great flaw, one can not operate all ship functions. They were stuck, stuck in the Ark vessel. In time people forgot how the Hell they got their except in oral traditions. But lately, there has been a revival of the old knowledge. The vessel has nine layers. Everyone currently in ninth, the edge later. Ages ago was going to support humanity in generation mode before cryosleep. It was discovered before the old world died. Everyone on ship is alive, dead or still sleeping. Not to mention those born in the ship. It was a true Ark for it is hull was a ocean to support water demands and sanctuary zones where wild life was preserved. During the troubled times the borders were destroyed. Beast and plant ran wild and now the internal was still functioning as a ship. Just with a binome Of it’s own. As the massive ship orbits. It does have its own day and night cycle. Currently, it is day..
The compound of the area was massive, inside was a dome that housed five AI mainframes. That when turned on will not shut up. Called the Elders or something despite the fact they were not their ancestors. Life here was nice, in it was a ruined base point of sorts. Still the sight of dead loved ones, chopped up and blood splatter made for a grim sight. Especially at the parts thrown away. Like the spines, which fluids led to disease. Though the poor boil them up for soft food and fluid, loving the taste. Despite not doing them favors.
What will you do Commander?
A: With 700 available souls one can cover a lot of ground. Go in all three directions from the grid to explore.
B: Train someone to be a leader in their own rank. As to make sure someone is always in charge, front line and home.
C: Bother the AIs to get their take.
Arms Race: Get to suggest something. Anything just to see what happens next. More players pre clan, more ideas.