Raw Emit

by Zeo on Fri Apr 09, 2010 8:18 pm

Raw Emit

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Prologue

The year is -6025. Or if we are still counting in human years- it's the year 5206. Long ago, these beings came to Earth. They cannot be descibed. They always have a entirely different apperance. Somehow, none of us seem to know how they got here. All us remaining humans know is that the human population has gone from 50 billion back to 6 billion. It's like we have gone back to the year -0102, or in human years, 2010. We are at war. We have created plazma guns that stand a chance against this unknown threat- and armour that protects us from the beings. Meanwhile, they take any form. They could be the dustbin on the end of that street, your comrade, your commander, maybe even a house. We only have these small areas scattered randomly about that we know for sure that when we are in, we are not being stalked by those beings, thanks to the latest shield technology. We are, as I write this, recearching these beings to the best of our ability. But all we have found out so far is that they can speak in a way we understand. But only when they want us to, it seems. And they always speak backwards.

-Sir Barrok, Commander of Armed Researchers.
Birth, -8615, in Human Years, 5168.
Death, -7025, in Human years, 5207, Aged -83, in Human Years, 38.