Much like Philadelphia, Atlantic City was left a shell of its former self by the end of the War. The majority of the buildings were bombed out wrecks, disease ran rampant, gang violence was everywhere and life for those who were left was a daily struggle. For years thick smoke…
Caldera stood motionless. All she could do was blink as her brain tried to process that Akira Ito was right in front of her, leading a Sutoraiku assault…
She could barely move. The narrow city streets were filled with a huge mass of people, all falling over one another and pushing up against her. She…
Caldera looked at Genovese with a blank stare for a moment before the weight of his statement hit her like a fist to the face. “Clones?” “Yep,” he said…
Dried leaves crunched loudly under her feet as she ran through a endless forest of dying trees. She breathlessly glanced behind her and saw no sign of…
Corrine Caldera walked out of the PCPD District 14 headquarters in a daze. It had been a brutally long night, between the gunfight, being arrested and…
Malcolm Chernova was a Russian immigrant who came to America in his late teens, part of the large influx of Russian wealth that flooded the country in…
Korehammer got the few belongings he had and walked out of his room at the Omnicrom. He waved his NIIC over the reader next to the door and the voice of…
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