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Night City, 2047...
The sky is stained red, choked with the ashes and debris of the Fourth Corporate War. Your city is still largely wasteland, it's centre an irradiated Hot Zone from the nuclear detonation that destroyed the Arasaka Tower and claimed the lives of untold thousands. Gunfire crackles from the Combat Zones that have spread throughout the ruins, and even after two decades of reconstruction there is still so much left to be done.
You are the children of cyberpunks, the edgerunners and corporate agents who's shadowy war erupted into a conflict your world still hasn't recovered from. You have been raised in the Time of the Red, in the wake of societal collapse, your parents swept up by the rise of the New United States of America if they even survived long enough to raise you at all. Freedom has been surrendered for the promise of safety, of security. Even after they nearly ended the world, the MegaCorporations are more powerful than they ever were before.
Every year, they grow stronger. Every year, their territory expands. Inch by inch, city by city, they are clawing back what they once held a stranglehold over. They offer a return to the way things once were before the war. Before the DataKrash tore the NET apart and sent everyone back to the dark ages for a terrible few years.
All they ask in exchange is your liberty.
You have grown up watching society piece itself back together bit by bit, watching the full picture of your parents' generation and their failures be exposed on a day to day basis. You are young, angry, full of youthful optimism and convinced of your own invulnerability. Together you have built up a culture of risk-taking, fist-fighting and doing whatever you can to thumb your noses at all the things your parents valued more than leaving a world behind that you could live in.
Maybe you want to change the world. Maybe you want to get back at the people who fucked your city up. Mostly, though, you just want to be left alone.
They won't even allow you that.
For two years, the Carbon Plague has swept across the cities and ruins of the New United States. It has devastated whole communities, turning anyone infected by it into little more than half-dissolved mounds of flesh and hexite. No-one survives, that's what the authorities say. The only solution is to round up the infected, for everyone's safety.
Of course, you learned a long time ago that the new corporate masters of the world rarely tell the truth.
You were infected by the plague, but somehow you survived. You're not the only one, either. Anyone under the age of 21 has a chance to survive exposure to the disease. But you haven't emerged unscathed. You and your fellow survivors have changed. You have been Altered. Imbued with strange new abilities, the power to speak to machines or reforge your limbs into new shapes, to move faster than any human ought to be able to.
These changes mark you as a target.
They're coming for you now, one way or another. A national emergency has already been declared, claims circulated that all survivors of the Carbon Plague are carriers who need to be detained for the safety of the public. Every government agency and MegaCorp wetwork squad is out to black-bag you, to rush you off to some lab where they'll take you apart, piece by piece, to figure out what makes you tick.
There's no place in this fucked up world you've inherited any more. Maybe there never was. You can either run from that fact, or you can do something about it. Take a stand, take the fight to the people who want to take you apart.
You have to make a choice.
Evolve or die.
'CyberGeneration 2047' is a story about angry teenagers versus the dystopian corporate state.
Also the aforementioned angry teenagers have superpowers.
Set in the Cyberpunk universe created by Mike Pondsmith and made insanely popular again by CD Projekt RED's janky but still fun 'Cyberpunk 2077'. Our cast has grown up in the wake of disaster: young, angry and disillusioned with the world their parents have left them. They've just been handed the keys to the kingdom in the form of a deadly disease that has imbued them with strange powers. Not to mention the incentive to use said strange powers, because you best believe the powers that be are less than thrilled by these developments.
CyberGen 2047 is a love letter to the X-Men, Akira and all the wonderfully deranged spin-offs that Cyberpunk has had over the years. Those familiar with the setting through any of it's incarnations (yes, even Cyberpunk V3.0) are welcome, as are those new to this deranged, wild world of high tech and low life.
Themes: Teenage Rebellion, Revolution, Transhumanism, Accelerationism
Style: Cyberpunk (as fuck), with a healthy dose of Near-Apocalypse and Dystopian Fiction
Aesthetic: Grungy, red-stained skies, retrofuturistic tech, grim-faced corporate overlords and scrappy teenage rebels (and their grumpy Edgerunner mentors)
Posting Speed: I am fucking incompetent but we'd be aiming for once a week, and I plan on using something I'm tentatively calling the 'Card System') to help players co-ordinate and plan scenes
RULES AND STUFF
- Try not to be a dick.
- You are playing teenagers imbued with bizarre nanotech superpowers.
- No you can't play an old Edgerunner/Cyberpunk. I didn't spend like two weeks drafting up all this shit about the Carbon Plague for people to just ignore it, goddammit.
- Please don't pitch 'child of [INSERT CYBERPUNK CHARACTER] and [ANOTHER CYBERPUNK CHARACTER]'. It's best we keep things fresh. For plot reasons.
- The plot of 'CyberGeneration 2047' is all about building a resistance movement, fighting spooky men in black, and generally being teenage heroes in a dystopian future. Please make characters who will vibe with this.
- Please aim to post roughly once a week.
- Please bully the shitheel of a GM if he does not also put roughly once a week when required.
- Anyone who makes an "impressive cock" joke will be shot.
- OOC discussion and scene planning occurs in this thread. I'm not making a Discord, cos they just stress me out.
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