Introduction

Dressed in gray andcamo, you make your way through overgrown trails and hop over a small creek. Save for the occasional train, all you can hear is the croaking of frogs and chirping of cicadas, crickets and grasshoppers. The undoing of the mechanical monsters that have violated the forest has begun. No tool of the evil doers goes unharmed. Rattling cans of spray paint. Leave antagonistic and proclamatory messages with rebe hiss for those who intend to continue destroying the forest. Defend the forest. It's no cop city, no hollywood, destopia.