Thunderstraat
25-10-2003, 22:38
The Rogue Nation of Thunderstraat, barely twenty years after its emancipation from the hands of evil alien oppressors, has been shaken by a revolt.
Drifting in space near the realspace equivalent of the hyperspace planet of Ea, a huge nuclear explosion has rocked the aging space-colony conglomerate that makes up our nation.
Apparently, the lower class of Mundanstraat menial workers have cried out against the senseless racism of the dictators. Led by renegade Nustraat tacticians, they have blasted the main military base to peices.
Martial law has been declared, but it remains apparent that the traditions developed after the social stasis brought on by the aliens need to be drastically changed.
Drifting in space near the realspace equivalent of the hyperspace planet of Ea, a huge nuclear explosion has rocked the aging space-colony conglomerate that makes up our nation.
Apparently, the lower class of Mundanstraat menial workers have cried out against the senseless racism of the dictators. Led by renegade Nustraat tacticians, they have blasted the main military base to peices.
Martial law has been declared, but it remains apparent that the traditions developed after the social stasis brought on by the aliens need to be drastically changed.