Prologue
Wyvern Fanglight City; Void World - Year X797 - Animus Era
192,000 survived the impact during the final world war, the remaining set off into space. In hopes of a new world, an inhabitable domain. 40,000 arrived through the confines of a black hole. A new world, fully inhabitable- every breath was fresh as a clear day. Void world; home of the Animus, a human tribe bound together in new land. New beginnings as Animus paved creation onto the vast land.
Unfortunately, the remaining 14,000 that had survived the confines of space and time, had a much grimmer fate. The Icarus Sky, a brother world to Void World- Infested with beings beyond imagination. The corps fought bravely to eliminate an impending threat. The thought to make peace with the beings of Icarus Sky was at a 0% chance. And the humans of that world couldn't blame them...A species invading another's home planet. Felt more like an invasion, the leader of this planet was named Icarus. The world known plentifully as his Sky; a war intertwined with bloodshed was set into motion.
The Animus Era
Year X800 - Bloodshot; Icarus Sky
Cast - Revolutionary ey, a bit misinformed are we? Ain't no punk kickin' divide on our charges. Stand down and join our cause, the damned Raptids ain't gonna divide their odds. So tell me why you'd divide ours?
Cast was a tall man, standing at 6'3- weighing in at 247lbs. A cigar outlined his face, a puffy smoke badgering towards the Revolutionary. Cast wore a black vest lined with a silver brace. A dirtied white shirt simmered underneath- along with dirt brown pants, strapped with tons of pockets. Busted up steel toe boots and a rifle at his side.
Revolutionary - Proton rifle, cigar, muscle... *gulp*
Cast - I'll ask ya one more time, stand down n join our ranks civilian. Fight the cause, don't hurt it more.
White - The guys a class act, good for the cause, but he's got a screw loose. The names Russell, my friends call me White. Welcome aboard rookie!
Revolutionary (Todd) - B..but I didn't-
Cast - Say no and I snap your little body in 3.
Revolutionary (Todd) *eek* O..OKAY OKAY I'LL JOIN-
White - Way to go Big C, the kids gonna shit himself.
White stood at 6'3 1/2, 175lbs- Short black hair with green eyes. A slim jawline and short rounded muscles. A cutoff shirt that was black with spots of dirt rubbed across. Black joggin pants, an sandals. A symbol above his right pectoral - a lightning bolt with static pacing the sides.
Cast - Think we got bigger fish to fry White. Can't let these Revolutionary scammer about an reject our cause. Rather they be dead than the enemy-
White - Numbers ain't what they were in the last war Cast. We can't just cycle everyone through a meter like last time.
Cast - Why not? These civilians would learn something from War.
White - The survivors, the ones we got left ain't fucked up in the head like us. They didn't see what we saw man. Earth- we aren't gonna recreate what happened back there.
Cast - MOVE ON AND GET SHOOTIN', WE GOT ALIENS TO DEAL WITH.
White - Sure thing man, you figured out that chamber art yet?
Cast - I got it down to an extent, I can load my magazine in an instant as well as charge at 3x my regular speed. It's like a damn cooldown timer- how about you?
White - Gravity Embrace, yeah I think I got a little more tinkering. But it's pretty solid as far as I can tell.
Narrator - Let me explain: Upon arrival through the black hole- the humans were intertwined with abilities from this realm, for assurance sake let's call it B1-7, the black hole gates. The abilities widely became known as Gates; this along with futuristic technology granted humans access to fight off the Raptids ("alien race").
Casts ability, known more so as "Chamber Arts" as well as Whites ability known as "Gravity Embrace".
Chamber Arts: Instant reload, x3 speed (situational, awareness) compact reinforce - armored skin.
Gravitys Embrace: Gravitational pull, minor foresight, float(wall climbing, floating). Gravitational attacks-
Wyverns Fanglight City; Void World
Joseph - Nothin goin' on in this place man, cool ass powers. A weirdo human tribe, corporate companies, man this sucks.
Damion - Appreciate it brother, even if it's a far cry from earth. A lotta values came over, for better or for worse.
Joseph was 5'9, 168lbs - 20 years olds, but still had a rebellious mind. Long brown hair and green eyes, he wore a black t shirt and grey sweats, black namebranded shoes "Animus 1s".
Damion stood at 6'1, also 20 years olds, with blue eyes and short black hair, a skin fade with a slight buzz. Grey eyes and a defined jawline. He wore a white t shirt with an Animus symbol on it - (just an A). Along with black sweats and sandals.
Damion - How's the tower maintenance going bro?
Joseph - It's alright man, wiring the city routelines, fixing fy-cyber networks, data holding. It's boring stuff, but worth the Animi credits.
Damion - Far reach from patrolling, wasn't my first choice but I feel good protecting people. Ya know the ones we got, haha.
Joseph - Hey, the chiefs got ya doin' a lot- maybe you'll hit Ascension rank.
Damion - We won't go that far, but a man can dream.
Narrator - In Void World, the patrollers represent military esc. /Police work from earth. Like a highly skilled security guard with plasma weapons- the ranks of being a patroller are as followed- Rookie, Informant, Security, Reactor, Ascension & Reborn. The chief of the patrollers is awarded the rank known as "Vanguard".
Joseph - Hey I'll catch ya tomorrow brother. The lady wants me home for some fresh soup and some board games.
Damion - I'll see ya man, can't believe the trouble makers actually got himself a gal.
Xenon Outskirts; Void World
????? - Breach successful, the brother planet known as Void shall soon be ours.
End | Chapter One - 01