Agent23
"Honey!!! Wheres my Supersuit?"
The year is 2078 and the earth is about to be completely destroyed by a massive iron asteriod roughly the same size as the planet With only a few months to prepare two plans are set into action. All of the worlds nations frantically weaponize the large hedron particle collider. While simultainiously investing all they could into the Arc stations. Massive Satillites in space retrofitted to be attached to the space hotels and a propulsion system. When the fateful moment of truth came, the collider failed. Mankind finally found a force their weapons couldnt overcome. Yet many of the arcs were ready. They were hastily loaded with the needed personel and equipment to sustain life/ and in some cases hypersleep. Each one aimed at a different world which could possibly hold life. You were one of the lucky people chosen to leave in the North american Arc bound for alpha centauri AC-2 A planet 12 lightyears from earth and believed to be habitable. The last thing you remember seeing out the window before falling into cryosleep...was the earth being split into three by the force of the collision.
Year 3179. 1101 years later. Something is wrong. A trip ment to last 36 years takes over a thousand. You aren't in alpha centauri. Hell theres no clue where you are just that youve crash landed on some uncharted planet. Most of the others are dead and its only the few of you survivors to see what this world has to offer. Is it a new home, or a horrible demise. The choice is yours.
