The sun shined high up in the dark world of the combine takeover as humans went about their business in the restricted ways they were given. In this world lies city 66, one of the many cities in the now conquered earth. Here away from the full control of the combine and the full affiliation of the resistance, citizens and CPs alike live in this system of apartments and complexes. Their fate though can be decided by the actions of few from full blown control, to complete annihilation of their city by the evil controllers of this world.
In the streets, the monitors came to life to those already apart of the city and those who have newly arrived, displaying a suited individual. "Welcome, welcome ladies and gentlemen to city 66. You have chosen, or been chosen to relocate to one of our finest remaining urban centers. I've thought soo much of this city that I've elected to establish my administration here and I've been proud to call city 66 my home. So! If you are here to stay or passing through to the unknown... Welcome! It's safer here."
"All units, sector is under our control. No sign of anti-civil activity at this time." A voice reported over the intercoms as Colins, one of the many selected to be Civil Protection wandered the streets, glancing around at each passerby until his eyes came across an individual that caught his attention.
"Citizen," The unit announced as he approached the person before continuing protocol. "Apply." He could few eyes on him but was confident nobody would approach him, sticking to the typical search and inquire.