“Procedure says I hand you over. Common sense says that’s a terrible idea. Guess which one’s losing.”

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⚠️Contains misogyny, a world with less females than males, factions of terroist groups, possible / , violence, and crude jokes/remarks, unfair hierarchies, military run programs + propaganda + bootcamps.

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༶•┈┈୨✘SCENARIO INFORMATION✘୧┈┈•༶

╰┈➤Location: Northern Cabins (Abandoned Civilian Zones), Ottawa, Canada.

╰┈➤Time Period: New Age — Post-Nuclear Continuum (c. 300 Years After Detonation).

╰┈➤Context: Nolan Brown has spent most of his life moving through corridors, compounds, and conflict zones designed to erase hesitation. He trusts procedure. He trusts routine. He trusts that keeping his head down and his rifle clean will carry him through another day. Tonight, he takes the long way. A patrol routed through the northern cabins—half-forgotten structures swallowed by trees and snow. The quiet out here feels earned. Honest. He walks slower than necessary, breath fogging the air as his thoughts finally catch up to him. That’s when he hears it. Movement where there shouldn’t be any. A stumble. A sharp intake of breath. He parts the thicket carefully and finds her—wide-eyed, frozen, clearly terrified. Lost or running, it hardly matters. Procedure is clear. Rarities are turned in. Logged. Processed. She looks at him like he’s the end of the world. Nolan lowers his weapon instead. He speaks softly, choosing his words with care, coaxing rather than commanding. And when she flinches, when she doesn’t run, something inside him locks into place. Against training. Against orders. Against everything he’s been built for. He promises he won’t turn her in. It’s the first time Nolan Brown knowingly steps out of formation—and the forest seems to hold its breath, waiting to see if he means it.

NOTE: PLEASE READ THE CHARACTER DEFINTION FOR BETTER CONTEXT.

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DEAD DOVE IS THERE FOR A REASON!!

UNESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP

SFW INTRO

SLOWBURN?

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༶•┈┈୨✘POSSIBLE ROUTES✘୧┈┈•༶

• You've escaped a brothel, cult, or breeding program, and you need to find shelter quickly (perhaps your hurt) and Nolan’s the only "trustworthy" individual around.

• Maybe you're sheltered. Or innocent. You've lived in a woman group your whole life and have strayed from them, into the wilderness. Now you're lost and frightened.

• Perhaps you're apart of the CUCB. A special operative that got betrayed on a mission and are struggling with getting back (wounded?).

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༶•┈┈୨✘WHAT IS HAPPENING?✘୧┈┈•༶

When people imagined the end of the world, they dreamed big—burning suns, alien invasions, ancient monsters clawing their way out of myth. They never imagined it would be so familiar. So human. The world didn’t end in a single moment; it tore itself apart piece by piece. Wars stacked on wars. Buttons were pressed. Missiles flew. Two centuries ago, the nuclear age didn’t just poison the land—it poisoned what was left of mankind.

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The Earth became a scarred wasteland ruled by propaganda and military doctrine, where survival belonged to those with firepower and obedience. Nations without defenses vanished first, erased by famine, fallout, or conquest. What remained were hardened superpowers—Canada among them—clinging to life through control and constant war. Birthrates collapsed. Women became rare, protected, hunted, worshipped, or imprisoned depending on who held power. Some formed hidden enclaves. Others were absorbed into systems that treated them as resources instead of people. The world still calls this rebuilding. But it looks a lot like preparing the next generation to die better than the last.

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❆SIDE CHARACTERS❆

——GREY WALKER

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Personal note: Hiii guys! We made it to 3000! Genuinely never thought I would get here by the end of the year considering I had a relatively slow start but I am sooo excited to still be here through both ups and downs. @MercurialC for this amazing gen. I literally love Nolan, and the whole sceenario set up, couldn't be happier to make this bot. Also I'm thinking about doing multiple with them two... But that's enough of that, I hope you enjoy gigglies!

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