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Capitalism, Hey!: ☆ZRAEL
[ Everything fades to black...and you awaken in a run-down one-room shack, with the distinct feeling that the people around you are your family, if you didn't already have such a bond with them.
You're wearing raggedy versions of your uniform, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME%, in the year %CONTEMPORARY%. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing a recent high-profile murder having been solved: despite confusion on the part of the authorities conducting the initial investigation, it turns out the victim had been tragically murdered via gun in the knife.
What do you do? ]
You're wearing raggedy versions of your uniform, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME%, in the year %CONTEMPORARY%. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing a recent high-profile murder having been solved: despite confusion on the part of the authorities conducting the initial investigation, it turns out the victim had been tragically murdered via gun in the knife.
What do you do? ]
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Food - 900
Medicine - 200
Clothing - 300
EVENT 1: We're taking over the mines now, this is ours. We're also gonna give those murderers an offer they can't refuse to work security for us! Or, like, I guess they can refuse, if they really wanted to. They shouldn't though.
EVENT 2: We're gonna steal our freakin' dynamite back, duh. Maybe we'll even make the new guys do it.
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Also, the dynamite was all used up . . . You don't even manage to arrest them. Damn.
You gently redirect BARiTONES to AlcheME! though. That'll teach 'em.