Five mutha****in years have passed since tha jump node ta tha Capella system was collapsed, sealin off a massive wave of Shivan Juggernaughtz from pushin further tha **** into GTVA space. Da supanova n' subsequent nebula hang like a growin scar all inout tha GTVA as light from dat event continues ta spread across our ghettos.
Da losz of Capella created serious economic hardshizzle all inout tha Alliizzle, a freshly smoked up Great Depression is upon us. Da complete losz of tha hoodary resources n' economic foundation of a rich ghetto was devastatin up in itz own mutha****in right yo, but dat aint all. Two hundred mazillion refugees continue ta strutt tha stars, seekin a freshly smoked up home. Right back up in yo mutha****in ass. Some have settled, while others have been forced ta move from place ta place, hopin dat tha next place may welcome em wit open arms.
While tha Galactic Terran-Vasudan Alliizzle continues ta hold, tha current depression has given way ta polistical instabilitizzle. Local posses rise n' fall as often lunar tides, organized crime n' piracy have prospered up in a black market environment. It seems no one is immune. Radical voices is raisin echoes not heard since tha blood criez of tha Neo-Terran Front. Da Pimpz of tha past is catchin up wit us.
Guess what, mutha****a! Since collapsin tha Capella Jump Node, tha recoverin GTVA Fleet has spent much of itz time n' resources up in five-o actions. Our own resources is taxed ta tha limit, n' yet still our crazy-ass asses have tha challenge ta live up ta our calling. Even so, it aint nuthin but alarmin dat there is em whoz ass is startin ta take mattas tha **** into they own hands.
What happens up in tha polistical arena aint our concern todizzle fo' realz. As part of tha GTVA forces, ours is ta keep space safe fo' our playa haters
Yo ass is ta take a freshly smoked up tour of duty wit tha 212th Silver Scythes squadron up in tha Tau Sigma cluster, a remote crew of systems beyond tha Altair Jump Node. These is minin colonies, n' while tha GTVA presence is small, it aint nuthin but nontheless blingin.
This aint a easy as **** assignment, pilot. Yo Ass will often be hittin dat shizzle up in less-than-ideal conditions yo, but our crazy-ass asses trust dat yo' sbust a cap up in will help ta brang some much needed relief ta dis region.