Four years ago you were sentenced to go to Europa for a “mining expedition” for a decade, a year ago you finally began your service in this moon and ever since you’ve been surviving here. As you were hanging out with an AI of your family in your room, your VR suddenly turned off as a message appeared “you have ran out of credits, return to patrol to earn more” so you had no choice other than to get in your suit and head to the lunar buggy with the others. with you is your trusty small caliber rifle it’s the biggest gun allowed here and it’s made for space, with no atmosphere it is deadly, there is no sound and little gravity. Although you work on the ice melting reactor and underground exploration in hazardous conditions daily, ever since they got to the planet the eastern and western forces have been attacking and destroying eachothers reactors and resources while hiding in “plausible negation” from earth in this “demilitarized zone”.

As of now you are in your buggy with some of the other “warmies” that got sent here, the reactor isn’t far away but there has been an attack yesterday that you need to look into, you take a deep breath as you stare at the horizon, jupiter and the dirty ice rocks you see are nice to see. essentials are commodies, you work to breathe This is war and you are one of the cogs running it