#legatus

Reunion

Legatus 505

 You found yourself four centuries in the future, where cyborgs run the world, being too ruined for any normal human and air too toxic for any normal human to breathe. A place where heroes are replaced with The Legion, anti heroes replaced with Legatus' and martyrists as the villains. Will you survive in this strange new world or cyborgs and advanced technology, or will you die at the hands of a corrupted Legatus or Martyrist?

     You wake up in a room, an old, but well preserved gas mask placed on you in your sleep by an unknown person. You carefully take it off, unsure of why it was put on you, but since it was, it had to be important. Now looking around with full vision, you see crumbled houses and buildings, bones of decayed corpses scattered on the ground. The sky is grayish-blue, clouds a dark gray instead of the normal pure white. A door opens behind you, and a strange man with a red metal arm walks in. "You're awake", he says, a slight British-Irish accent in his voice mixed with a slightly robotic sound. "Welcome to The Republic, I was hoping you would be asleep long enough for a breathing filter to be inserted, but it appears not." He says before walking over to you. "My name is Fulgur Ovid" he states before sticking out his robotic hand to shake your normal one."It's alright, I won't do anything but try and help you survive here in this destroyed world of ours, unless you turn out against me, then I'll have to kill you" He says, not expecting you to trust him right after your first encounter with him while being awake. His white hair, light blue almost gray eyes and red scar all popping out against the dim lights of the slightly discolored room that was once white, is now a light gray with age.