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Futuristic Kaizoic: The New Era

Da Doofus

Veteran Geek
The year is 2234. The world is ending from a cataclysmic event called The Emergence. The continents are shifting and ancient creatures are awakening from their slumber to fight for dominance.

The survivors’ only hope are the Noahs. Massive ships designed to house colonists in cryogenic stasis in Earth’s orbit until a time comes when it is safe to recolonize and rebuild.

However this promise of salvation only applies to citizens and personnel in the United Global Republic. Even then, only a few thousand are selected for each vessel, leaving the millions remaining to their fate. Noah 6 is the vessel closest to one such outsider, and in a week it will launch and be out of reach for an indefinite amount of time.

On a blasted and cracked ruins of an old highway beneath a blackened sky of smoke, one person continues their journey toward a rumor of a crashed transport carrying Noah passengers in the area. One of the dead could have had an intact pass to allow access. Between the plume of smoke in the distance was barren land and the crumbling ruins of whatever town was nearby before the Hypo swarms came.
 
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Cam ran through the ruins toward the smoke billowing from the transport. hey had planned on going on to it.They had to do it in order to survive, no matter how illegal. Cam laughed to themself. "heh, so is running away from your group." they tell themself, then look ahead and sigh. it was still going to be a while, maybe a few hundred meters?
A few minutes later, They take a break and clamber inside of a small fort-like structure made from larger pieces of debris. They sit down and catch their breath for a moment before scrambling out and continuing their journey.
 
The land used to be a place called Ohio. Whatever grass or life was here was burned away before even the Hypos awoke.

Nuclear fire scarred much of North America in war. Some of the older travelers in settlements or bars said that it was the bombs that woke the beasts. Nothing could be confirmed, but it was still a rumor. The Noahs were fact, and they would be leaving soon. From the last signal from Cam’s comm-receiver, Noah 9 had been destroyed by the North Apex. Military forces were sent to slow it down but the creature continued South driven by some instinct that humans had no way of knowing.
The Coastal Apex had swam ashore in New York and the storm that was bound to it flooded the entire city. Word had it the two Alpha male Hypos had settled their battle for dominance and the winner was leaving Europe and flying toward America, there was fear he was coming to fight the Apexes and bringing the swarm with him.

Time was running out, and the Republic was losing this war.
 
Cam ran to the transporter, their long brown hair flowing behind them. They wanted to clear the entire thing without taking another break, even though they didn't think it was likely.
They saw the smoke closer and closer with each coming second, but didn't slow down as they ran. their hoodie started getting annoying and they put it around their waist as they ran.
 

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