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Gene System

Blake is a young man who has had to suffer through devastation over and over again losing more than just an arm. With no power of his own he could barely stand a chance against others or even be deemed useful by the military. All he can do is accept his sister's help bitterly knowing he can't return it to the same effect. After a series of events a meeting with near death shocks him to his very core changing his life forever. Awakening a hidden element buried deep within his genetic code. The Gene System, an advanced complex genetic technology used to expand and improve the overall potential and direction of evolution for the user's genetic code naturally mapping out and directing where the user should go with the growth they obtain. Not much else is known, only that few on every planet are given one through unknown means. The current state of the world is racked with unbridled chaos as the military fruitless attempts to stop the atrocities committed by the organisation known as the Gene hunters. Seeking to steal and splice any genetic data they can get their hands on by whatever psychotic means whether it be dissection, slow harvesting or cloning ethics are not a concern. Hundreds of thousands have been affected by the gene hunters including Blake's family. Some are never seen again, just used as cows for genetic harvesting over and over again until they dried up never to see their families again. Changes have begun to sprout in the background of earth leading to more and more mysterious events occurring, genetic powers becoming stronger, animals becoming mutated and evolving faster than normal generational lines. All the while in the background an unknown force beyond human comprehension lurks just beyond the veil waiting patiently for the time to run out and indulge in his planet level feast devouring all life in sight. Blake will give his all to overcome these brutal circumstances by whatever means. No matter the pain, suffering or loss he will continue to go forward no matter the cost. Failure isn't a devastation but a stepping stone in his larger goal. In his pursuit to build his strength he wont forget where he came from guarding the weak as someone who grew from that. Seeing the lack of care or acknowledgement to the majority viewed as weak in the military disdain makes him step up as the leader needed to change the structure of this world for the better. In the weak there is strength which Blake knows all too well. His reason to go forward is to become the man he wants to be. The only thing that truly terrifies is the idea of letting it all go, giving up and betraying himself and his potential.

NocturnOwl · Ciencia y ficción
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Gathering Supplies

"It's a desert right". A loathed expression paints Nero's face as he says this.

"Yeah why"? Ash chuckles through his cigarette.

"Call it fond memories". Nero says, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"What? You don't like the desert"? A jab is sent into his side, followed by Ashes hardy chuckle.

"I hate sand in general but if this is where it is so be it" Nero says blocking the jab.

"Where are we stopping first? Then I need to stock up on some supplies". Letum says going over the inventory in his pack. A small screen is projected off the bag showing all the items inside in grids.

"Please tell me you know somewhere trustworthy. I'm in dire straits. I desperately need mag batteries". Letum says with a bit of anxiety seeing his depleting resources.

"Only 1 left in my pack. Unlike you too, I can't summon a genie out of my ass. I have to rely on my own gathered resources". A deep sigh escapes him.