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Post by PN Staff on Aug 16, 2010 20:13:49 GMT -5
Prohibition Nation is an original idea that was created by Momo's mind. It was also inspired by comics such as X-Men, and pieces of History. In the year of 2000 Tiberius J. Horth was born. As the years passed by Tiberius had become more intelligent and more determined to make his dream become real. When Tiberius was the age of eight-teen he had been elected for President of Island Nation. Two years would pass before 'IT' would begin.
It was the year 2020 A.D. when it began - the third world-wide war that everyone had predicted would come for years. In a shocking turn, a small island country and its ruler, Tiberius J. Horth, became a force to be reckoned with. With advanced weaponry, they dominated other countries, using these country’s forces and weapons as Horth saw fit. He raged a war that catapulted into a biological one. It was fought with new devastating weapons. Radioactive waves were everywhere, making the air poisoned along with the water and land. Citizens began to fall sick and die shortly after. The few lucky people though...they began to change. They mutated, their DNA shifting, giving them 'gifts'. They had abilities that were beyond those of normal human beings. Horth had began to experiment on soldiers that mutated, giving birth to 'Super Soldiers.'
It was in 2050 A.D., thirty years after the war began, that the last country surrendered to Horth and his army. He was named World Leader and quickly moved to establish his own government and laws, beginning a reign of terror as Supreme Dictator. However, he had problems he had to deal with first off. The world itself was driven wonky by the effects of the war. The seasons would not come. The air was always still and always gray. There was no sun, no rain, no snow. There was only gray sky and gray clouds. All water was undrinkable and had to be purified. The only farming land left was in what used to be the continent of Asia. The 'super-soldiers' were showing terrifying consequences to the extreme amounts of radiation they’d been exposed to. Their bodies were slowly starting to rot from the inside out and though sick, they still had super-human strength and were near immune to pain and injury. On top of this, their minds were going, the most basic of human emotions all they could muster and a hunger for human flesh surfaced in them.
It was because of these super-soldiers and the people they ate and turned to things like them that Horth ordered a city to be built around main parts of the three continents, with solid concrete walls 3000 ft high and 2500 ft wide. It took five years and thousands of causalities to complete but in 2055 A.D. the city was built and all those who has survived were brought into the safety of the city which protected them from the monstrous soldiers and where they had access to food and drinkable water.
It was at this time that another truly historic event happened. One of Horth's oldest friends, someone who had served as his right hand throughout most of the war, and the first person to show any signs of mutations through the war, made the famous prophecy. His mutation had given him clairvoyance and on that fateful day, he foretold the future and damned his own.
This prophecy, correctly foreseeing the rebirth of the seven founding fathers of the world, cost Horth's friend, The Bone King, his life. Horth, upset by the prophecy, which he interpreted as the rebirth of the founding fathers bringing about the destruction of 'his world', the world where he was all powerful.
Driven by the unseen threat predicted by the prophecy, Horth turned his efforts onto making sure it never came true. He figured that the founding fathers must have been reborn during the mutations and so he started anti-mutant propaganda which would only get worse with time.
Fast forward fifteen years. It is now 2070 A.D.. The anti-mutant propaganda has spread and worsened. Anti-mutant laws say that any person found to be a mutant by the government will be captured. From there, depending on their mutation, they will, at best, be made into slaves for whoever can afford them or become concubines for the dictator and his government's men. At worst, mutants are shuffled into the coliseum where they fight to the death against new and horrible weaponry, with soldiers always stationed on the side to kill them if they seem to be winning. This is treated as public sport and the coliseum is filled to the brim on days when a fight happens.
And the Dictator isn't just lying down either. Anyone can smell it in the very air. The final fight is getting closer and closer and it’s whispered that whoever has the seven Wild Powers told of in the prophecy will control heaven and earth.
We at P.N have officially opened up our doors. There are no applications needed to join up onto the site. All that will be needed is your power registration and rank registration. We have a list of time lines that you may choose from to role-play in. We also have many more things available towards members, such as 'Special Sub-Plots' in areas such as 'Past' and 'Present.' Also, at P.N the plot is open. The administrators on P.N are active and always there to help any members that are in need of any help. Everyone on P.N is very friendly towards everyone.
But who will find them first?
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