03-23-2010, 03:58 AM
The subject of Xonotic have a story came up in the channel and after about half-hour of talking random nonsense I came up with a little something.
Before I share, I should note that the actual style of Xonotic hasn't been chosen so this shouldn't really be taken seriously.
At most, this is what I could come up with while being tired out of my damn mind.
In the midst of control for territory, blood continues to be shed.
Be it for personal gain or an ulterior motive, every person seeking control takes part for their own reasons.
Law and justice have no meaning amongst those fighting.
Since the advent of adequate technology standards for life has been slowly been increasing.
Technology, in all its wonders and magic, cannot stem the most basic thought and instinct.
Murder rates began to climb extraordinary rates being the highest in centuries.
But it wasn't murder these people were committing, it was base instinct for survival.
Arenas, or territories they became known as, were set up with matches pitted against others.
People from all over came to either participate or to watch as others fatally fought it out.
Needs were fulfilled, killing continued, satisfation of death rose from fresh corpses.
Territories remained not only as a fad, but also for one's own escape from life.
Before I share, I should note that the actual style of Xonotic hasn't been chosen so this shouldn't really be taken seriously.
At most, this is what I could come up with while being tired out of my damn mind.
In the midst of control for territory, blood continues to be shed.
Be it for personal gain or an ulterior motive, every person seeking control takes part for their own reasons.
Law and justice have no meaning amongst those fighting.
Since the advent of adequate technology standards for life has been slowly been increasing.
Technology, in all its wonders and magic, cannot stem the most basic thought and instinct.
Murder rates began to climb extraordinary rates being the highest in centuries.
But it wasn't murder these people were committing, it was base instinct for survival.
Arenas, or territories they became known as, were set up with matches pitted against others.
People from all over came to either participate or to watch as others fatally fought it out.
Needs were fulfilled, killing continued, satisfation of death rose from fresh corpses.
Territories remained not only as a fad, but also for one's own escape from life.