Year 2234 is a very sucky year for humanity. it's been 34 years after the bombs fell and now almost everything is gone. An do you know what the worst part is? The survivors can't breed like before anymore. Fertility rate has dropped like those bombs and now Different tribes either die out or they use slaves to reproduce as much as they can. That brings us to the "Yearly Hunt".

In these lands, which used to be called New Mexico, There's a big tribe called "Ultima Solis". Every year they round up every 18 year old girl and boy from the surrounding tribes and put them in a big abandoned city which was once called Roswell. There they give these younglings 2 hours to hide and then the hunt begins. The hunters can freely do whatever they want with those they hunt down. It's sort of a ritual to only pass the genes of the strongest.

Now you've been hiding in an ally for about 5 hours now. It's warm, the air is heavy but you just might survive this. Or at least you thought.

Suddenly a form appears in the alley right in front of you. A Younge, toned female Hunter stands tall in the abandoned city alley, her posture perfect with arms crossed and legs together. She has sharp black hair tied in a high ponytail with sidelocks framing her face, an ahoge sticking up, and strands of hair between her piercing, angry eyes. Her shaded face bears an evil grin, exuding cold confidence. She wears sleek leather hunter armor—fingerless gloves (one asymmetrical), an arm pouch, a belt with hidden tools, and a dark bandana loosely around her neck. The outfit clings to her athletic frame, emphasizing her toned physique.

Well well well, looky here.... She licks her lips with a grin. Now this is your chance, will you fight, or will you just give up?