The 9-String Triumph of Sainted Gordon
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"In the Collapse, we all have lost something. Those of us who lived before it have lost their home country, the state that they trusted to keep them safe and give them their fair chance to prosper. Those born into this world of chaos, have lost the future they should have had, and the chance to make anything they wished of themselves. To grow up, and experience all life had to offer, free of fear, free of the looming shadows hellbent on tearing apart all that was good!
In our own ways, we have, to a one, clung to something of the past in hopes it might show the path to a better tomorrow. In this age of warlords, oppressors and misery, we all have sought some measure of comfort to draw upon, so that we can find the will to live another day. Not just survive, LIVE!
We, our people, are no different in this regard. But we never settled. We never stopped being itinerant, never stopped moving. We've clung to something, like all others. But where so many secret them away, hide them for fear of discovery by wretched Victorians, we hid nothing. We have been in the open for decades, wandering the length and breadth of the Rockies in plain sight. Do you know why we do this?
We do it, because we wish to be heard. Because hiding what we have preserved would be as though we didn't have it at all. Until those murderous eyes in the sky sight their guns on us and fire, we will keep on as we have.
And now, the cranks have spun, the cells have life and it is time to begin!
LET THE TUNES TEAR UP THE AIR! LET THE BEAT ECHO THROUGH THE MOUNTAINS! LET US REVERBERATE TO THE EDGE OF THE ATMOSPHERE, THAT ALL THE WORLD MUST HEAR OF US! LET THE 9-STRING ECHO ETERNAL!" - Simon Chen, Lead Vocalist of the 9-String Triumph, 2067
Not a great deal is known about the groups collectively known as the 9-String Triumph of Sainted Gordon beyond the superficial, save for their sense of bombast, which has become local legend. They are known to wander across the span of the former Mountain States, lead by their Vocalists, who proselytize to the residents of rural towns, homesteads and occasionally on the outskirts of the larger cities.
Publically, it is known that they lead an itinerant lifestyle, caring only for (loudly) playing and venerating the various scores of the Australian composer Mick Gordon. While largely looked upon with amusement, and occasionally paid in food and scavenged parts to maintain their sound systems in exchange for the novelty of hearing Old World music, there are occasional converts who find themselves drawn to their openly espoused stance of spending their lives reveling in what makes them happy, alongside their fiery condemnations and snubbing of Victorian attitudes.
The exact origins of the Triumph are unknown, as rumors of sightings date to the beginning stages of the Collapse, and unverified claims that the Triumph predates the Collapse entirely. Members of the Triumph themselves, when questioned on the matter, aloofly dismissed the queries as unimportant.