Dolls from the Sangvis Ferri Mobile Task Force find themselves on the wrong side of history as their conflict with Griffin escalates, with differences in philosophy driving a rift between them and Sangvis Ferri at large. They are forced to question their actions and allegiances, and as the situation deteriorates they must decide what they are willing to sacrifice for their beliefs.

The year is 2030. The world has now experience world peace and now they started to vent their needs and desires virtually. With the invention of the nerve gear, humanity has taken a next step, mainly the gaming industry. What will the story bring us and what will the people do? Find out

Of the start of the 30th Player Tournament. Everyone was in a real Hype train till some asshole aliens tried to ruin that train and now that alien race has paid the price as they failed to invade the Player's world and accidentally left a prortal. Now the wrath of Players has awoken. When an Alien race MESSED WITH THE WRONG CIVILIZATION

Rewrite*. What would happen if crazed players actually managed to create a Virtual World and live in it like Gods? This is the story of players doing absolutely absurd things. SovietWomble is the best person but for DaizukeTaijo? Please. (Cover Photo not mine but it shows that what players did to the Roman wannabes when they are at peace)

Altis descended into despotism, the world descended into war and anarchy, Sergeant Kerry descended into… who the hell knows? Then one day he caught a glint of long hair, reflected in the firelight of a bandit camp. In a moment of weakness he sprung into action. What good can one man even do in the face of a broken world?

Altis becomes an utter shitstorm. NATO, CSAT, and AAF battle for control over the island. However, Kerry, despite all of this, manages to get out of there with a motley crew. But when a bunker takeover goes wrong and leaves them on another country and universe, Kerry only has one thing to say. "With all due respect, what the fuck. Now I want ION rather than G&K."

Go to the rewritten version (Still currently making)

Another fanfic. Synopsis: A mod was found by Taijo and was interested and some shit he find interesting. "Gonna mess with us Gamers?" - DaijukeTaijo

"Commander, what's going on? Is this the past or something! And why do I recognize this stuff..." The Commander simply looks at M4A1 as a grin settles on her face. "Welcome to Arma, girls."

During CSAT massive counter-invasion against the NATO forces in Altis, all combatants on the island suddenly found themselves teleported to Eostia, at the same time when the Black Dogs put their plans into motion. With the arrival of the new factions, a new stage of hellish conflict begun, while the Mercenary Queen and a US Army NCO together struggling to end it once and for all.

Note: I took a look back and decided to can this project, I'm sorry. It's just that I don't like writing this anymore, so, sorry, and goodbye.

Eight friends decided to take a break and fall asleep in their VR-Game of Arma Online. However, when they have awoken from their sleep, they'll discover they are in a world they are unfamiliar with. out manned and outgunned, they will have to do whatever it takes to survive. gather your supplies and ammo...it's time to move out soldier.

CSAT has deployed the fearsome East Wind Device, and it has teleported the entire Altis Archipelago to another world along with the NATO forces deployed there.

A bunch of Gamers are now the soldiers to keep the peace.