In the future, the world is in the final years of capitalism. Wars threaten to tear the world asunder. Poverty and disease are rampant in the ever expanding third world. And as the toiling class of the world suffer as never before, the capitalist exploiters will go to any length to expand their wealth and power. Global terrorism is proliferating as the result of the wanton foreign policies of capitalist nations. But, in these dark years of human suffering, a revolution is being organized. A revolution that promises a better world where people can live as equals and share their labor and resources. With more and more breaking under the pressure of a dying system no longer able to support its own expansion, in these, the years of anguish, hope is in the coming revolution....
-I will be postponing transferring the “Opiate” game from the site to this one until (likely) we have some more active members. Hang on until then. :)
-Eisak
Attention New Members! This is where ALL of the role playing happens. We ALL post on one thread until that thread has 20 pages. All events in the world happen on that one thread. It may be confusing at first, but if you have any questions, just ask me or any other member of the site. We will gladly help you get started.
Re: We Will Rise Again « Reply #45 on Sept 7, 2009, 1:44am »
Jocasta rolled herself out of bed from the man she didn't know and did her appearance to accordance with public opinion. She didn't have to work, so she dressed simply and not provocatively. Looking back at the man, snoring from the deep sleep, she took what she could out of his wallet and went her way.
Re: We Will Rise Again « Reply #46 on Sept 8, 2009, 6:43am »
Sparks were flying as the room grew hotter and hotter.
Clockwork welded away in the building he worked with a gun closeby. Not much was going on, but a woman was supposed to come by today to sell him weaponry. We knew what would happen next, likely another terrorist attack on a random building.
Re: We Will Rise Again « Reply #47 on Sept 9, 2009, 2:39am »
Jocasta approached the large building where her client was supposed to be awaiting her arrival. Walking in, she got out a booklet out of her bag and saw a man welding. Approaching him, she asked, “I’m looking for a man by the name of Clockwork. ‘Know of him?”