The year 2040… Earth is getting attacked by an Alien race.
The year 2053… 90% of the worlds population is wiped out.
The remaining 10% were enslaved, controlled and experimented on. Mutation levels increased, animal hybrids and human hybrids are created as slave force.
The year 2072… The planet has been completely taken over by alien races.
The year 2084… The planet has been completely depleted of all its natural resources.
Human slaves were no longer needed and any survivors were being hunted down and executed.
The year 2099… Only a few human survivors are left.
Broken families, homeless kids, widows, men stripped of their wives and kids.
The remaining survivors had managed to stay alive by creating camps and underground shelters for protection and to serve as meeting points for security and future planning.
Fall 2099… The annual survivors meeting is underway in one of the few remaining camps.
All survivors must attend, if one does not show up they are considered dead. Camps are checked after meetings and survivors are rescued or the camp pillaged if no survivors are left.
[The story passes to ‘Trent’ the main character]
On a dark desolate night, Trent, his family and survivor friends are conversing with other survivors at the annual gathering...
All of a sudden an alien spaceship lands, the doors unlock and open slowly, the hydraulic sounds overpower the ambience of the night as the door hits the floor.
Trent: Shit its the scouts! Everybody scatter and make yourselves invisible. They managed to track us again! Like the last time and time before, we’ve overcome this and will overcome this again.
8 alien platoons walk out of the spaceship. Each platoon has a k-9 member restraining a dog/lion hybrid.
Liam (Trents brother): Damn it! They can smell us! Everybody into the underground shelter!
Trent: Nooo! dont go in there its a death trap!
Silent panic ensues at the camp, everybody starts running into the underground shelter as the alien platoons approach.
You (Trent) scatter to the outskirts of the camp and hide behind a hillside boulder. All you can do is look back and hope that everyone makes it out alive.
A platoon approaches the entrance to the underground, the hybrid k-9 starts growling barks, alerting other platoons to the spot.
An alien scout bashes down the door, gunshots, screams, growling and alien chatter is all thats heard. A second hybrid is released into the shelter and the survivor screams fade out into complete silence.
After a short period of shock and disorientation from the witnessed event, you snap back into reality and start to look around for a way to best get out of this situation alive.
As you look further into the distance past the camp, you see the alien space craft.
(You think to yourself) It might be stupid but its the only option I have, otherwise they will catch onto my trail and find me within minutes .
You sneak into the aircraft and manage to close the door by hitting random hieroglyph buttons on a panel. The platoon is alerted and rushes to the ship. The k-9 hybrids are all of their leash dashing towards the ship, towards the smell of your flesh.
The door closes in a split second before disaster. You make your way to the cockpit of the ship and frantically try to make this thing move. Outside, you hear growls surrounding the ship, alien chatter and movement.
You manage to start the engine, grab control of the first thing that resembles a pilot wheel and the ships turbines kick in. Instantly creating scorching thrust out of the turbines instantly smoldering the aliens that were in its path.
The ship starts moving up and you sense a feeling of relief. The next moment components start flashing on the dashboard, what looks like a string of coordinates flash and the ship kicks into auto pilot…
Inspecting the coordinates more closely they are set to somewhere completely out of our own solar system. Information flashes the remaining time on the dashboard until you reach your next destination.
Trent: 8 months 2 weeks? This is going to be a long wait….
Cell doors open in a holding room of the ship. green lights start flashing as the sound of spraying gas fills the room.
Trent: So this must be the alien way of saying go to sleep.
You approach one of the cryogenic chambers and get in. The door closes and the whole compartment fills with unknown gas…
INTERLUDE/DREAM
Flashes and visions of memories start. Family, friends, girlfriend, brother… Aliens, Attack…. Destruction… Earth Burning.
GAME/START
The cryochamber opens, you wake up gasping for air. Its difficult to breathe, you’re disoriented. Stumbling through the room you manage to find what resembles a gas mask, put it on and you start to breathe easier. Your vital signs return to normal, as you approach the cockpit, you see that there is 5 hours left until your destination.
Trying not to panic you assess the situation…
Trent: The ship! I need to get back. I should be able to get back to earth if I knew the coordinates.
Shit.
You come to a conclusion that there is only one option left, go with the flow. See where you’ve ended up, survive, adapt, overcome and find a way back to earth, taking down every alien, hybrid and monster standing in your way… Revenge is sweet. But finding your way back to earth and killing monsters is now life.
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