War.

Famine.

Destruction.

Death.

The year is 20XX. Welcome to the Endless War, the most frightening depiction of apocalyptic war. A grimdark future in which massive armies, mechs and biomechanical cyborgs are skinning the bones of our once beautiful Earth. The entire surface of the planet has been completely decimated and torn to pieces by a century of apocalyptic industrial-scale war. The war has been going on for so long that why it began and when has been lost to time, nobody remembers. All that's left is the fight. No homeland, no cause, nothing else matters anymore, only the war.

An unforgiving wasteland born of industrial excess and war's relentless fury. The war has long since lost all central command structures yet vicious battles and skirmishes between patrols continue to be fought across the ash covered skeletal remains of megacities, cracked and shattered ashen lands, massive mech-trenches, fallen gargantuan war machines and apocalyptic wastes littered for hundreds of miles with the rotting remains of humans and cyborgs, millions of artillery shell casings, endless mounds of scrap, burning vehicles and mechs. Extensive broken highways, ruptured pipelines and electrical cabling lay stretching across the hellscape like severed veins that were once the lifeblood of the neon megacities they once ran between. Huge Europan Titans running on tracks, hundreds of meters in length and covered with large cannons slowly crawl across the landscape able to deploy mech and war machine alike where needed. Concrete bunkers adorned with fully automated defensive machine guns and artillery stretch as far as the eye can see across the surface. There is no green left in the world, only tremendous pillars of toxic black smoke blotting out the sun, the smell of oil and decaying flesh under the constant thunder of war as troops execute one another in the trenches, exos and mechs shake the ground as they rip each other to pieces and endless production and enlistment continue toward extinction.

This is the war that changed humanity forever.

Which faction you fight for will determine your future;

Europa; The Western Nations of the world united and industrial powerhouse send in their heavy armoured infantry and drones along with blocky hulking Medium Mechs armed with massive cannons, Merkava Corpse Tanks and Exosuits to hold up their dystopian ideals.

Euruska; Russian and Slavic nations are biomechanical fanatics using their heavily cyberized human infantry, their powerfully modified T-90 tanks and extremely dangerous mechs like the Grabber and bipedal Medium Mechs carrying railguns or even the Orgamech.

Eurasia; Asia's horrific cybernetic obsession made real, deploying endless replaceable cyborgs made from dead humans. Converted Hind-D Attack Helicopters, bone-shaking thundering Corpse Bombers dropping cyborgs and the terrifying MotherCourage, a towering and indestructible biomechanical cyborg taking a female appearance and harvesting the battlefield's dead during the night for redeployment.

As battles erupt and patrols into new sectors begin, one may rarely come across Scavs (Scavengers), the civilians that scramble like rats to survive beneath the powerful, merciless and brutally efficient soldiers, mechs, cyborgs and war machines. If any are spotted for any reason your orders will be to execute them rapidly to prevent them from stealing valuable weaponry, medical supplies and ammunition from the front line.

The story begins around one of the last remaining megacities in Western America still standing known as Lost Angels. It is a shell of it's former self, the streets knee deep in rubble, scrap metal and parts. Massive megacity blocks and skyscrapers now just skeletal and destroyed remains, leaning out of shape over the partially collapsed mega-highways that weave between them. Due to the size of the city, no faction has been able to claim it as their own since the Endless War began. The shanty town of Babel has become a haven for Scavs who live atop the buildings above the fighting.