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It's the year 12300
Technology is so advanced it's almost like magic.
Democracy is the ruler of everything.
And freedom rings everywhere.
Antartica is populated.
And instead of hundreds of countries, there are only 14.

But something's wrong.
There's a group of hackers who want restoration of control. A new USSR. They have already taken over all of the United Countries of America (Canada, U.S.,, Mexico), Middle America, and South America, and are now working on Westafri (West Africa).
People in living in what the group calls "Communira" all carry a label which determines their fate. And not every tag given out is good.
You are one of the few *cough cough* who want a better life. One where the world is restored to normal.
You have been approached in secret by Asitech (China, East Russia, Japan, the Phillipines, Malaysia, etc.), and have accepted a chance at helpign to end this nightmare.
But it's a long, hard road.
Can you change your fate?
Or wil you sucumb to the darkness clouding the world?

Notes:
You literally have a tag hanging ariund you neck. You also have to mark all your clothes with that color on the shoulder (kinda like the star of david thing from the halocast)Yaya.


Eveyone lives in a city called Tekhaven


Rules:
1. Keep it clean. And PG-13.
2. Remember, this is the year 12303. Nothing is the same. Technology is everywhere, and it's almost magic.
3. Normal RP rules apply. (I control the story (to some extent), etc.)
4. Don't hate the player, hate the OC.
5. No Mary/Gary Sues
6. Please don't make me ban you-I haven't had to do that yet and that's a good thing.
7. You don't know your family, but Asitech was able to track down some of your family. Please remember that. (Also, if you wish you can play two related characters who knew each other but now know they're related thanks to Asitech).
8. Please don't make me add more rules.

Charcaters: Phoenix and Peggi (Orc), Lechei (litten), Sirona, Rebel (Blue), Harriet and James (Scout), Sammy (Sc0ut), Cole (dragonsrcool)

Pinglist:
Orca2whale, bluepearl13, kitten404, scoutwolf, Sc0ut

Phoe and Peggi were in Peggis place. Just hanging around. It was better then having phoenics nosy neighbors come sticking their noses in his door and questioning them. At least the alley was quiet motly.

Sammy was busy talking up some government official out on the street. Normally, approaching such a person, especially in these often unpleasant times, would be a terrible idea, but they were advantaged. Orange. Not to mention, the kid was fascinated by government and military. To someone else, they'd seem a bit old-fashioned. A loose black tank top, but more modern black skin-tight pants; sleek artificial fibre, with hunter orange stripes on the sides, and tougher than nails. Unnecessarily heavy black boots completed the look, along with several piercings and a choker. It wasn't just a fashion statement though. It all had functionality, it just wasn't immediately obvious. Plus Sammy just liked the look.

Peggi played ariund with some metal peices shed foundin a dumpster. "Think i could make this into a weapen?"


"Who knows. Im not stopping you-thats the goverments job."

Sirona stood outside the door of her little shack. She called to the 7 kids running about outside. Dinner! She said in an almost singing voice. She quickly corralled them inside. Everyone wash up then sit down. Rebel demanded as Sirona spooned out the rather watered down soup into 8 bowls. She set each bowl on the table. There were not chairs and the table was close to the ground so they would all sit on the floor. As soon as everyone had washed and sat down, they began to eat. The food was disgusting and bland but they all ate joyfully. Sirona stood once she finished. She took what was left of the soup to put it in the fridge. Each kid stood up after they had finished, washed their plates then ran outside. Rebel was last to leave.

Peggi and Phoe just chillaxed in Peggis alley.

Phoe finally stood up. "Gotta leave before housecheck. You sure youll be fine?"


"Yeah, just go. Ull kive."

Sirona began to clean the dining room/kitchen. She hummed as she did so.

Rebel watched over the other kids as they played. He always thought it strange how these kids could be so childish in a world where they were supposed to grow up fast. He also sometimes wondered how Sirona was able to treat these kids like a family even though none of them really knew what a true family was like. She was motherly to them even though she was barely much older than them all. He let out a long sigh and sat down.

Phoenix bid his sister goodbye and started walking down the street. (Which also happened to be the one that Sirona and her clan lived on). He absentmindedly dodged a few of the kids, walking up the street towards the Yellow Sector, lost in thought.

Rebel grabbed Pheonixs Shoulder. Hey bud, you alright? You seem absentminded. He said, and out of place. He was looking at his tag. Sirona had come out and stopped Rebel. Leave the boy alone and watch the children. She whispered. She sort of smiled at the boy then turned Rebel away from him towards the younger kids. She did not want to seem rude but run ins with higher tags tended to go wrong for her.

Phoeix blinked and looked confused. "Huh?"


"Dont worry, hell.be fine. Probably. Oh yeah, you forgot this." Peggi stepped out dropped a blue notebook in phoenixs backpack.
"Dont worry about him, hea never really grounded to Earth half he time"