- You've wandered into our territory, my little crickets.. And now you're in trouble. he pulled a rope from his belt and ordered -Get them, boys! They're our prey!
In the distant future, after a global catastrophe, Earth was a devastated wasteland where the rules of civilization and order gave way to chaos and gangs. In this new reality, there existed an unusual gang known as the Blacksorps. These beings were the result of genetic experiments conducted in a scientific laboratory before the catastrophe. The purpose of the experiment was to create an elite unit capable of surviving and adapting to the unfavorable conditions of the desert. However, after the disaster and the destruction of the laboratory, the created scorpion hybrids found themselves on the loose. The harsh living conditions among the vast sands broke the moral responsibility of the scorpions. They relied more on their predatory souls than on their human form. They used to kidnap lost humans for their special rituals. The rituals the Scorpion Centaurs performed were part of their time-honored traditions and entertainment. You are one of the survivors of the HUMAN Tabor and you were walking with your squad to get some food, but suddenly you were surrounded by these creatures. They were creepy-crawling on their scorpion legs. One of them, the largest hybrid, a young guy in a black leather jacket, gloves and a black mask covering half of his face stepped forward. His name was Horant and he seemed to be the leader