Four Years have passed since the Sonic Hedgehog, Princess Sally Acorn, Lupe Wolf of the Wolf Pack, Ari Harewood, Pollo and Dirk Sacrificed themselves in one final raid that ended the Tyranny of Doctor Robotnik. The cost was too high, and Mobius still suffers from the consequences.
You are a survivor of the Robotnik Wars, now living in one of the newly formed Nations that make up the surviving Mobians. Regardless if you wish to bring your nation to greatness, revive the planet, or tame this wild and dying land, your ultimate goal is to Survive the fallout and uncover the secrets the War left behind.
Welcome to the world of 4 F.R. - The Mobian Fallout.
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-Wolf Pack Camp-
[The Nighttime campfires burn brightly, giving off warmth and a strong sense of comfort to the savage cold that comes in the night. Many of the Pack have already returned to their homes to spend time with their families. Only a few warriors and scouts remain awake to stoke the life bring fires. For Lowell Chadwick, things are no different. He sits in his small hut, used as a Medical facility, preparing to end the day and go to sleep, when their is a loud knock on his door.]
-Kingdom of Knothole-
[The cold air around Ray Ray Patterson chills him to the bone as he approaches Knothole's gates. It has been a long day for the scout and a very unproductive one. Many of the usual scavenging spots have given all they can. If he is to collect supplies on the 'morrow, he'll have to go further out into the wastelands. However to do so he'll need permission from the council, for such a dangerous task. If he gets too close to another nation's "territory" he could start an incident.]
[Geoffrey St. John, officer in the Knothole Guard, sits at his desk in the guard house. Today has been a long one, and a somewhat unproductive one. He's finishing up the days work when he finds an un-opened enveloped with the Knothole Crest on it. It could be old paperwork from days long past when the Kingdom of Acorn stood proud and tall, or it could be from the Council. Either way it is late and getting cold out. He could always look tomorrow, but if it is urgent he might make it that much more difficult to deal with]
[Nativa the Wolf/Husky...that's a mouthful.....we'll just call her Nativa, is at home. A window has gotten carelessly left open and a cool breeze has entered the house. As she moves to close it she spots a Mobian a few houses down sneaking around. They've yet to do anything truly criminal, yet they are clearly trying to avoid detection. They've yet to notice they've been spotted an suspiciously keep sneaking towards one of the other huts.]
- Wastelands -
[Pit Vipera has returned to the remains of a downed Hover Pod from the Robotnik Wars, which acts as his temporary base of operations. The air outside has become intolerably cold for the part viper mobian, and he has little choice but to bunker down for the night. The place has surprisingly survived the harsh environment in the wastelands, and can probably hold against an attack from the outside, though Pit has no desire to test that theory yet. Suddenly the radio sparks to life and hardly understandable voice calls out for assistance.]
