Long before the threat of the Nemesis, before the perils of warp drive or the founding of our ownSpace Academy, humanity experienced a Golden Age of space exploration. The mineral riches of the thriving Moon colony inspired legions of hearty Earth citizens to seek their fortunes in space. Humble rockets probed the farthest reaches of the solar system in an eager quest for resources, and brave colonists forged homes wherever they could survive. Pioneer life was hard, but the men and women who worked and raised their families on those planets and asteroids had much to be proud of.
Then the rumors began — whispered tales of frontier abductions and sightings of mysterious creatures. By the time the secret invasion was exposed, the aliens were everywhere. Families had been stolen away by slavers from the stars, and the peace-loving survivors had no choice but to arm themselves and fight. Fight to stop the alien attacks! Fight to free the helpless abductees! Fight to throw the aggressors back into space and end forever their power to threaten humanity!
Thus was born the Rocket Patrol – an organization of brave and hearty women and men dedicated to defending humanity and taking the fight to the alien menace from the stars.
You are researchers at an Antarctic research station. Beneath the ice, something has awoken... One of your team members has become infected, and is now "The Origin." They are toying with the other researchers -- luring them with clues about his or her identity. But if the researchers make a misstep, they will become infected themselves, joining The Origin and spreading their infection to the others.
Survive, or become a minion of The Origin.
What if vampires, witches and werewolves are real?
What if they have always been here, hidden among us?
What if you are one of them?
Become the Night!Maybe some dude from youth group talked you into boosting a case of motor oil, but now your cousin is dead in a swamp and you killed him.
Maybe you and your girlfriend figured you could scare your wife into a divorce, but things went pear-shaped and now a gang of cranked-up Mexicans with latex gloves and a pit bull are looking for you. It seemed like such a good idea at the time.
You are researchers at an Antarctic research station. Beneath the ice, something has awoken... One of your team members has become infected, and is now "The Origin." They are toying with the other researchers -- luring them with clues about his or her identity. But if the researchers make a misstep, they will become infected themselves, joining The Origin and spreading their infection to the others.
Survive, or become a minion of The Origin.
Maybe some dude from youth group talked you into boosting a case of motor oil, but now your cousin is dead in a swamp and you killed him.
Maybe you and your girlfriend figured you could scare your wife into a divorce, but things went pear-shaped and now a gang of cranked-up Mexicans with latex gloves and a pit bull are looking for you. It seemed like such a good idea at the time.
