Gideon020
Really in the mood for ribs.
The GLA is dead.
In the 1990's, the warlord known as General Mohmar 'Deathstrike' unleashed a plan to set the United States, China, Russia and the European Union in conflict with each other, using proxies and covertly supporting corrupt officials. It culminated in a war between the forces of Russia and NATO against the People's Republic Of China over extensive oil, mineral and gold fields in Siberia.
The GLA was found out. Their strongholds were attacked and destroyed, their supporters crushed, and much of their covert infrastructure annihilated. The world breathed a sigh of relief and went about their seperate ways and own business.
It was during this time that a ring was found in the deserts of Egypt, sparking a hidden conflict that has opened a new frontier to the United States, still unbeknownst to the rest of the world. And you.
You, six people chosen by ROB, have the unenviable and undesirable task of rebuilding a terrorist organization, fulfilling the demands of ROB, and hopefully getting enough money to live out a comfortable and wealthy life once you return.
As it stands, you have problems. A Cartel of conglomerate chiefs, drug lords, and rogue military officers ensnared the GLA through deals with Deathstrike, drawing him into their inner circle before abandoning him. More than that, the rumours coming from reliable sources of the United States actually having access to alien technology are proving distressingly true.
The GLA needs you, and you need the GLA! Now is the time!
The GLA was found out. Their strongholds were attacked and destroyed, their supporters crushed, and much of their covert infrastructure annihilated. The world breathed a sigh of relief and went about their seperate ways and own business.
It was during this time that a ring was found in the deserts of Egypt, sparking a hidden conflict that has opened a new frontier to the United States, still unbeknownst to the rest of the world. And you.
You, six people chosen by ROB, have the unenviable and undesirable task of rebuilding a terrorist organization, fulfilling the demands of ROB, and hopefully getting enough money to live out a comfortable and wealthy life once you return.
As it stands, you have problems. A Cartel of conglomerate chiefs, drug lords, and rogue military officers ensnared the GLA through deals with Deathstrike, drawing him into their inner circle before abandoning him. More than that, the rumours coming from reliable sources of the United States actually having access to alien technology are proving distressingly true.
The GLA needs you, and you need the GLA! Now is the time!
RISE UP!