War, war never changes.
The Year is 2292, and the world is far from calm. Just as in the old world, chaos rains. Man kills man and somewhat civil blood makes civil hands unclean. There is a darkness and uncertainty that arises as a conflict never seen before looms ever closer.
In the...
Bro, be creative. You aren't growing tomatoes, your growing tatos and other things. Legit, stop freaking out and be creative. Come up with a distinct culture and a way your society can survive. Don't post stuff, go half way through and then sit on your hands, cause you can't be bothered to...