
A Dystopian Script Transplants Trench Warfare into a Post-Human Conflict
The classic concept of World War I trench warfare is reinvented in a science fiction scenario. In this future, the conflict no longer pits nations against each other, but two radical visions of humanity. On one side, the Pures protect their unaltered biological form. On the other, the Altered adopt extreme body modifications to fight. The frontline landscape fuses historical mud with technological debris, creating a unique atmosphere. 🌀
The Pures: Guardians of the Original Biology
This faction considers the unmodified human form sacred. Their philosophy is based on preserving what they define as the essence of being. In the trenches, they rely on traditional military tactics, iron discipline, and a strong sense of unity. They view their adversaries' enhancements as a corruption of the human spirit.
Main Characteristics of the Pures:- Predominantly analog equipment, made with metals and conventional materials.
- Strategies that prioritize order and endurance, though they often put them at a technological disadvantage.
- High morale sustained by the belief in defending a pure biological legacy.
"Perceive biomechanical enhancements not as progress, but as the definitive loss of the human soul." - Excerpt from the Pures' creed.
The Altered: Evolution Forced by War
The opposing faction embraces body modification as the next evolutionary step, necessary for survival. Their soldiers integrate implants, prosthetic limbs with built-in weapons, and mutations adapted for combat in hostile environments. These enhancements are powerful but crude, fusing imperfectly with flesh and granting a monstrous appearance.
Key Aspects of the Altered:- Visible and often grotesque biomechanical modifications, designed for direct combat.
- Synthetic components that, when broken, splatter the battlefield with oil and twisted cables.
- A philosophy that justifies the loss of the original form in exchange for power and adaptation.
The Perennial Absurdity in a Technological Hell
In this dystopian scenario, the essence of trench conflict persists, but with new elements. Soldiers still dig holes to face an enemy doing the same a few meters away. The paradox and absurdity of attrition warfare remain unchanged. However, the environment has mutated: the whine of servo-motors mixes with the sound of shrapnel, and among the mud there are not only rats, but also remains of shattered cybernetic limbs. The frontline becomes a hybrid nightmare where the organic and the synthetic merge into the same tragedy. ⚙️