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PLOT.
Nov 20, 2009 23:55:31 GMT -5
Post by KIRSTIE ! on Nov 20, 2009 23:55:31 GMT -5
The year is 2010, and the US government is sick of you useless layabout delinquents and the trouble you cause, messing with school systems by cheating, whoring yourselves out on the street, gang shooting and drug dealing; they've decided to do something about it. Anyone with a criminal record or more black marks on their school report card than a coal worker's hands has been assigned for retraining of the most extreme kind: Desolation Row. The project is aptly named, as every person on the government's 'special' list was immediately grouped together in one prison, and gassed to sleep. When they awoke, they found themselves here, on Desolation Row, an old and crumbling mansion with countless bedrooms and a thousand acres of land in every direction, surrounded by a highly electric fence with no gate and generated from the outside. There is no escape, only survival. On the table in the main room, the first occupants found a note. "Welcome to Desolation Row. You are on your own, entirely. No adults will interfere in your lives further and you no longer have any laws other than those you make for yourself. We are tired of accepting responsibility for your crimes, you must learn to fend for yourselves. No food or medical supplies can or will get through to you; you must provide for yourselves. We have supplied you with weapons, if you want to kill, then kill. Your current food supply cannot realistically support the number of inhabitants you have for more than a year; either work together to solve this problem, or eliminate the competition.
You said you could do better than the adults in the real world. Prove it."
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