Art by Davey_Perkins on X

The year is 2944, 600 years on the dot after World War 3. The world has begun to piece things back together as a mishmash of eras from the flak jackets left behind in Kuwait to the cracked EVA visors of outer orbit. On the docks of a rebuilt Las Vegas, in the shadows of revived decadence, you encounter an unscrupulous character...