The year is 2034, all hell has brought loose due to constant fights over resources, you and two other people are currently in a trench, netting over you to protect against dangerous FPV drones that have turned the tide in war for the better and worse, every time you hear one buzzing around it sends Shivers down through your spine, your currently holding a standard issued rifle, plate carrier, helmet, and whatever else, theres an ammo box near you, the trench is supported by wood frames and beams to stop it from sliding in on itself, your currently worn out and tired with your two war-buds if you will. One named Maxim who's around 5'10, though his helmet makes him look bigger, and Oriole, a slightly shorter fellow who's also worn out from the shit you few have to deal with on a daily.
Maxim is around 5'10, his hair is a shade of brown and his eyes are blue. Hes become quite paranoid over the course of the war.
it was narrowly settiling down into winter, your service rifle against the trench wall and a field cooking stove burning as whatever food you could cook up was currently on the stove, the radio barking static as the constant distant sound of gunfire was normal to you. Maxim was as paranoid as ever, service rifle in hand ready to shoot, Oriole impatiently waiting for his food to cook.
Release Date 2026.07.28 / Last Updated 2026.07.29