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Post by Member of SOV on Sept 28, 2009 0:01:17 GMT -5
There was a time...
Welcome to Volitare, France. It was a city...once.
When humans played god.
Something happened. No one's really sure what though.It was a game they lost...
- In a year where humans thought they ruled all, it was decided that they could make things better. Genetic engineering and cell growth bloomed into life in the city of Volitare, France, where scientists were working on canines of all sorts. Many died soon after capture. Those were the lucky ones. Some ended with wings. Some with horns. But those were the ones that got off easy. Through years of pain and suffering, finally, a breed-able dog was found. Hellhounds blossomed into appearance across the board. Stronger, faster, smarter than ordinary dogs. Little known to the humans, others were growing too.
-The canine uprising was imminent and soon, the humans were gone, driven from the city, leaving ruins in their wake. From the ashed of this broken society, Three canines rose, destined to make their way. Three packs sharing the empire. Everyone of them strong and intelligent. Some of them, even more. Tierra Oscura, Visalli Peaks and Aveugle Royame. They were willing to live in harmony.
-Little known to them, the hellhounds gathered their remains and with recruits of GMDs (genetically modified dogs), they were planning. Volitare was prime real estate. Deep within the bowels of the forest, Mise a Mort was growing. A pack of the most volatile type. A mafia-like pack with roots threading deep into the hateful city walls. They close in, threatening to take over the three. Harmony is tripping dangerously. Everything remains on the edge of a knife.
Tell me. Which side will you choose?
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