Helicopter hijinks. Birds that should not be (but nevertheless should be protected). Koro slipping away and usually right into danger. Seeing visions in the woods.
Delta-968 completed his final memory clock...and down the rabbit whole we went to find out. Four (five?) mini-games to answer the question...where did the leviathans go?
Slavery, war, famine, reality tv. Civilization was a mistake. Create a neolithic culture, defending your right to exist, defy these new settlements stealing labor to feed the few amidst a changing climate, using FATE hacked to be even lighter than accelerated
Doskvol. Midnight. The glittering lights of the city far below...until the airship explodes and goes sideways (right along with the job). We had deception and action and groove and explosions, and monsters from the depths of the void sea. This game is fire!
Union busting. Off duty cops pushing people around. Would be heroes that crumpled under fear. Our job was to inspire these vigilantes (and would be vigilantes) to not give up the fight!