Two mammoth nations grid locked on the prospect of all out war in 2272. Humanity has already rebuilt itself only to rip itself apart once more, as the world heaves in chaos. You find yourself as a refugee at the U.B.A. militarized national border, placed by fate in the wrong place at the right time. Will you persevere, find your way and bring back order, or will you watch carelessly as everything around you is swept up by the sands of time?
These are standard UBA military brutes. They guard heavy checkpoints and the civilized upper echelons of cities. Their white armor shows them as striving to be the vanguard of the elite and pure in UBA society. The regiments serving down in the underbellies of cities and out in the wastelands reveal a different, grim story with their worn, mud and blood splattered uniforms. To the disadvantaged classes they thus appear as specters of the opression and enslavement by the higher classes which simply do not care.