Genre : Mystery, Sci-fi, Fantasy, and Romance

In 2047, We began to explore planets, outside our solar system. However, when a Ships Drive-core went haywire, an Excess of Radiation fell on several different locations on the world, from Low orbit. These children started exhibiting rare 'talents' (Telepathy, Telekinesis, and other things involving the mind). Seeing this as an Opportunity, Ultor offered a choice for these 'gifted' people : Spend 2 Years in the Ultor Mines, and get set for life, or try to find work on the Economically hard-hit earth. Many families sent their member's there, partially for the benefits, and partially so they wouldn't be associated with 'freaks'./

However, This 'great gift' was far from Ideal.

Life in the Mines is hell. Most haven't had a minute to themselves since they got here. Even if you have 8 beds in your room, there is time when you're sharing your bunk. Conditions are barley liveable, and the guards are Everywhere. Ultor doesn't care if we live or die. We are at the breaking point.....

and now, there is the plague, killing off miners left and right. When the guy next to you dies before your eyes, and...your turn could come any minute. No-one knows what's causing it, or how to cure it......atleast, the Miners don't know. Some named Isis is putting on pamphlets in the Barracks. They're telling Miners to get ready to Revolt against Ultor.

As bad is it is in the Barracks.....it's even worse down in Mines. You spend 10 whole hours drenched in your own sweat, in your Enviormental Suit. At the End of your shift.....you get out of your Dragline, and realize You've only just dug yourself in alittle deeper........Not many people know how much longer we can keep doing this.

Here are the rules

1. No god-moding or power moding.
2. Just jump in. All you need is a name.
3. Have fun

Here......I'll start.

Second Work-shift has Ended. Miners, Return to Barracks.

Joseph sighed, and got out of his Drag-line. He then cracked his back, and got moving down the Mine-shaft. He had only 10 more weeks left of this, and then he'd be back home, soaking up wealth. He bet his 'Family' expected him to share the wealth with them. If so, Fat fucking chance.

Joseph walked over to his Friend's, Alessia and Arventino, who were both coming back from deep in the Mines. "Come on you two. Our shifts over. let's go Meet up with the Rest of the Miners, and get back to the Barracks for our Shut-eye. "he said. He just wanted these 10 weeks to be done.

"I Bet your gonna be enjoying alot of that once you get back to earth, you lucky bastard. "Arventino said, punching him in the Shoulder. "I still got a year left here." he said.

"If we even get back to earth. You hear Mine N-7's Tunnel collapsed? Killed 10 of the Miners. "Alessia said. "I swear, The death-count just seems to keep going up around here. What the hell?"she asked.

"Don't talk like that, sis. Just be glad you'll be off this planet soon as well. What, you got like 2 months?" he asked.

"Just one. I'm starting to wonder if I'll even make it that long. "she said. Alessia was a bit of a Pessimist.

"gah, your Such a downer......Come on, Let's go get the others, and relax a bit before our next shift. "Arventino said.