Some people call me an outlaw, some call me a hero. I like
to think of myself as a very gifted salesman. I can convince even the best of negotiators
to do what I tell them to. I stop the villains from taking what isn’t there’s
and either selling it to the good guys or destroying it depending on what it
is. I guard and protect those who can’t protect themselves. My name is Bore,
and I am a Guardian.
I live
in refuge in an abandoned warehouse on Earth. I am not sure where on Earth I am,
a lot has changed since you last knew. Allow me to fill you in on what happened
400 years ago. There used to be peace between humans and those who lived beyond
our solar system. We found life on Mars in 2017, and when we did the alien life
was friendly and peaceful. So the discoverer, whose name was Fawn, brought the Martians
back to Earth. Only to realize that they were not peaceful, in fact the whole
thing was a trap. The aliens came to Earth and destroyed everything, except for
a small town in Florida. That’s where all of humanity fled to during this
crises. All of the humans that made it to that small town in Florida, wanted to
find a way off of Earth. So Fawn came out to them and said, “We only have
enough room for 6 million people. The rest of you need to find refuge and seek
shelter, or you can stay and fight.” So Fawn took the majority of human kind to
the moon, but that was a trap as well. The aliens new we were going there and
flanked Fawn. We hadn’t heard from them in a while so the only explanation was
that Fawn and the others had died. So after Fawn left we had seized order and
peace with the aliens. Since we were the only humans left we had to find out a
way to repopulate. So we ended up reproducing with the aliens, and in return
they learned English. So we found out they called themselves Nixers, and that
they had originated from an all mighty being who lived several million years
ago. Reproducing with them was weird and gross at first, but later we realized that
our children were obtaining special powers because of it. The DNA mixing with
both of our species made a super human. Our children were not getting sick,
they had the blood cells of a shark. The Nixer’s bone material mixed with our
bone marrow created a super hard, thick bone collagen which made them nearly indestructible.
Soon our children were growing up faster. Instead of the normal 20 years of
growing up and becoming an adult, it hanged into a quick 6 years. Each year
they would go from new born, to toddler, to child, to pre-teen, to young adult
and finally to adult. The life span grew as well, instead of humans getting
older at 50 years old, they didn’t start showing signs of old age until 125
years of age, which means they died around 175 years. Those kind of men and
women are still here today, there just aren’t that many of them. Let me tell
you why that is, it started with a nickname. Pure blooded people started
calling the mixed blooded people Mixers, as a funny little joke. It turned into
so much more, it went from a nickname to an insult. Skip ahead 275 years, 125
years ago from today. The Mixers and Pure-bloods are living happy together on
earth. Until something very traumatic happened, Fawn came back to Earth. When
he saw that we had mixed bloods with his enemies, he became disgusted. He hated
the fact that we mixed our genes with the Nixers and made families with them. So
he began killing all who weren’t Pure-bloods, and ended up coming close to
making the Mixers extinct. Alas he was killed by the son of the first Nixer
king, who was a Mixer. After his death all of the Pure-bloods feared the Mixers
and fled back to the moon where they have lived since.
Up
until recently, the moon was becoming brighter and hotter every day. Even
during the day time you could see and feel the heat of the moon. The Mixers
began to question if the Pure-bloods were the cause of this. So they started to
form an army known as the Guardians, which were made up of only the most
skilled and most powerful DNA Mixers. They split into 2 groups, the Hunters and
the Heavies. The Hunters were sort of a spec-ops and spy kind of class of
Mixers, they were silent and stealthy. The Heavies were a soldier type class
that carried lots of armor and heavy machine guns. So the son of the first king
of the Nixers, who’s name was Argog, sent a group of 4 Hunters to the moon to secretly
find out what was going on. The groups name was the Taragarns, they left for
the moon in 2164 and came back in the year 2168. The group came back with only
3 Hunters left, something happened during those 4 years on the moon. They said
during one of their information raids one of the Hunters saw a beam of light so
he went to it to see what it was, unfortunately he didn’t realize that it was a
heat ray that was being shot from a building into the moon’s core. He showed
the other Hunters and they all came to the conclusion that the Pure-bloods were
trying to melt the moon from its core. The one Hunter stepped a little too
close to the beam and then slipped into the beam and was melted from his
skeleton. The Hunters brought back the conclusion that the Pure-bloods are
trying to destroy the moon. If the moon was destroyed not only the Earth’s
oceans would stand still, they would dry out by the sun’s heat. During the
night there would be absolutely no light, and a day on Earth would be much shorter.
Instead of 10 hours of daylight there would be only 6. The biggest thing that
would happen if we lost our moon is that within 200 years of losing the moon,
Earth would collide with mars. So Argog decided to create a team of Hunters and
Heavies that would go and stop the Pure-bloods from destroying the moon. Now it’s
2417, and they still haven’t comeback. After 150 years of them leaving, Argog’s
nephew Adric had seized control of becoming the leader of the United Counsel. After
50 years of Adric being in control, he became corrupt and power hungry. He
started taking away all of our freedoms, and he brought back taxes so he could
pay for his own pleasures. All who tried to resist his rule, including me, were
exiled. Cast out into the apocalyptic Earth, where the only hope of survival was
to steal and raid food and supplies from our own people. Once Adric found out
that we were stealing from his people, he started to hire men and woman to act
as a form of police or guards to patrol the city and the country roads in
search for us. We call them the exterminators, they carry heavy machine guns
and wear heavy armor. It was about 1 month after Adric had sent those police
out to kill us that we had decided to stop them. So our rebel leader Kahn sent
10 of us to go take out a group of scouter Exterminators. We went to go do that
and came back triumphantly, we had taken 4 heavy machine guns and 6 heavy armor
sets and 1 COM Radio. With that COM Radio we could now hear what the guards
were saying, and if we found the right codes from Adric’s main partner we could
hear what Adric is planning.
One day
in planning the COM codes heist a man came back from a raid, only instead of
supplies he brought back blueprints and the supplies for a military tank. Kahn
was so pleased that he made that man, who’s name was Crota, his right hand man.
Adric sent me and him and 5 others to go on a raid to get the tank’s ammo. The
raid went off without a hitch, the only thing that went wrong was that
unexpectedly, Adric was there. Adric killed all of the Guardians except me and
Crota, we made it a few miles out before we were flanked by Adric. When Crota
saw Adric he shot me in the legs causing me to fall to the ground. Crota ran at
Adric and was able to stab him in the side, but Adric punched him in the face
causing him to turn backwards. Allowing him to get the knife out of his side
and was able to put it on Crota’s throat. Crota fell over and began to bleed
out, I knew that it was my only chance to get away. One thing I didn’t see was
that Crota had a grenade in his hand and had pulled the pin. So as I was
walking away a huge explosion happened behind me.

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