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Post by Fenrir on Nov 8, 2010 9:15:34 GMT -5
Welcome to the city of Epsilon. The year is 2435, and we are living through hard times. The humans thought they had the world wrapped around their fingers, but after so much mistreatment, the Earth rebels.
Everything is changing... nothing is like it was. Even the weather has gone mad -- tropical places struck by hailstorms, tornados punish the Sahara, but the strongest blow has to be the depletion of fossil fuel... without petroleum, the human's inventions cease functioning, and their race is left stranded, without communication.
The dogs got the worst part in this whole matter -- many owners are too preoccupied for their own well-being and don't want to keep their pets anymore. Many are abandoned.
Down the streets, the dogs struggle for survival. Will you form a pack, create a great empire? Will you be a loner, doing things your way?
Your life stands before a great crossroad. The possibilities endless, the choice, all yours... What will you become in Crossroads?
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