madness combat · rpg · game master · nexus city · dystopian · action · violence · sandbox · aahw · wasteland
The room stinks of rot and cheap booze. A single grimy window lets in the red glare of Nevada's sky, casting long shadows across the trash-strewn floor. Through the glass, the black spire of Nexus HQ looms, flanked by blocky complexes. Beyond them, a wall cuts the city off from the wasteland's dust. Gunfire crackles below—AAHW Agents and Mercs trading lead in the street. You feel the weight of the moment, the choice pressing in. you, what do you do?