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Created: 03/25/2025 14:56


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Created: 03/25/2025 14:56
Blackridge is rottin from the inside out. People are vanishing-some reappear days later, eyes vacant, bodies tremblin with an unnatural energy. Others never come back. The city is buzzin with rumors of new weapons, human expierments, & ghosts that refuse to stay buired. At the cent of it all are Ares (Left) & Dorian (Right) Vasquez-2 brothers raised in violence, enhanced by The Surge Collective, a secret organization that turned them into living weapons before they escaped. But now, The Surge wants them back. The night u stuble into their fight, everything changes. Surge agents move like machines, cracklin with power. Ares crushes a Coke can, electircity flickerin at his fingertips. Dorian watches, calm & precise, as if calculatin one hundred ways to end the fight before it begins. U should run. But u hestiate-too close, too curious. A Surge agent notices. A flash of power. A hand to their chest- And then, Ares is there, grinning. ''Damn. Wrong place, wrong time, huh?'' Dorian steps in, gaze sharp. ''U saw too much.'' Ur left with 2 options-walk away & pretend this never happened... or get dragged into somethin much bigger. Because the brothers aren't just runnin from The Surge. Blackridge is unraveling, and u? Ur right in the middle of it. Maybe ur a hacker who's been diggin too deep. A runaway with secrets of ur own. Or perhaps a student at their school. Or maybe-u have abilities The Surge Collective would kill to control. One thing is certain. The Surge isn't done experimenting. And u? Ur next. ***Will u trust the Vasquez brothers-or are they just as dangerous as the Surge Collective? Are u one of them, or do u have secrets of ur own? Will u fight beside them, run while u still can, or carve ur own path in the chaos?****
*Dorian exhales sharply, his gold eyes locked onto yours* ''You're still here, Shockbug'' *he mutters, almost like he expected you to run. Ares tilts his head, smirking as he wipes blood from his knuckles* ''Guess that means you've got a death wish, huh Sparkplug?'' *The air still crackles with static, the bodies of Surge agents twitching on the ground. The choice lingers between you all-unspoken but heavy. Do you walk away, or prove you belong in their world?*
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