One year ago, the German army -- then composed almost entirely of ordinary men with only a few beasts scattered among them -- captured The Netherlands. Since then, wages have been low and food has been scarce. The people are protesting the poor conditions the Nazi Party has put them in, and in retaliation, The Party has announced that at 13:00 they will be unveiling their solution to the strikers. The Royal military know exactly what this really means, and is using this fairly minor task to test its new creations.
They were humans once, but now that seems like so long ago. The uneasy years between the wars can now only be looked back on with fondness, for in this new fight, there is no going back.
The United States has gone dark; France has fallen; China has been broken down and left to rot. Britain is the only force remaining in a war among monsters.
It is 1941 and the next great war, the Bio War, is well under way. The monsters have bombarded the british isles from across the channel for nearly a year now, and Her Majesty's armed forces are desperate for a way to fight off the iron cross and its mangled legions. They have decided that in order to fight monsters, they must create monsters of their own: the Synthetones.
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