What's worse than losing everything? Being deprived of the possibility of getting it back for some bullshit: it's like losing it twice. What did I have less than the other corps? Less money? Less influnce? I also lost myself, lost my life too, over and over again. Track overdose, fights, shootings. I wanted to die but I couldn't bring myself to. I cowardly paid, always, every time. Then one day, Makeba
MakebaSpeciale: PNGGiocatore: Pijama - Alessio De MarinoGruppi: Mutuwa (Nomads), Bridge PNG enlightened me: We humans were subverting an order as old as the world. We were in a therapeutic frenzy and we didn't know it. I, became Mutuwa.
Choom, those are the ones that give me the creeps when they walk by in their funereal masks. They have this thing about death. “It’s a level,” they say. “Memento mori,” they whisper. But I’ll tell you, it’s all bullshit, eventually they come back from the dead just like the rest of us do if someone blows their brains out, a bit hypocritical don’t you think? Life and death in a roll of the dice. Of course without their juggernaut you wouldn’t go into cyberspace – so wink at them, pretend to believe their bullshit, and everything will be fine. Kind of.
Experience: Introspective experience characterized by human relationship with death and its facets and the realization of a higher purpose. Suitable for those who want a strongly intimate game while maintaining a good dose of action. Remember, “a dangerous mission makes us feel alive.” The group has a strong component of ethnic inspiration drawn from vodoo and Aztec culture.
