Draw Dead — O.E. Tearmann

In 2159, the Democratic State Force gains ground every day. 

The people fighting to bring representative democracy back are becoming heroes to the citizens indentured to the United Corporations of America. Widely spread guerilla units are supporting the first civilian protests the country has seen in decades.

On Base 1407, the Wildcards are starting to think they just might help the former United States wake up from its nightmare after all. People whisper that maybe, someday, they might just win.

But you should never say something like that too loud.

​Fate's a bitch.

You don't want to tempt her.