PLANET ZYKOTIKA
Creations to Inform and Inspire
The Zone Warriors were never meant to exist. They weren’t commissioned, recruited, or even fully agreed upon by the people who formed them. Their origin was born not from ideology or command, but from collision. A collision of chaos, rebellion, and survival instincts forged into a crew that would become one of the most unpredictable forces in the outer galaxy. The spark that lit the flame began on the edge of known space in a region called the Fracture Zone, a stretch of unstable systems ravaged by spatial anomalies, political neglect, and interstellar piracy. The region was known for its lawlessness, black market baronies
Their formation wasn’t a declaration, it was a reaction. After uncovering a Dominion experiment that turned captured civilians into neural drones for AI testing, the crew retaliated without authorization. They destroyed the facility, released the captives, and left a trail of burning wreckage behind them. It was then that they realized something: no one else was going to stop the real threats. So they made a vow, informal and full of profanity, but sacred nonetheless: They would fight for those without voices. They would mock the powerful and burn their lies. They would never take orders they didn’t believe in. They would do it all with chaos, humour, and unrelenting fire. They were warriors. But more than that they were Zone Warriors. The Zone Warriors have no formal chain of command. They follow trust, loyalty, and whoever's shouting loudest during the mission. They are anarchists with a purpose, pirates with principles, and warriors of wild justice. Each one of them is haunted by something but none of them are defined by it. They don’t always win cleanly. They rarely escape quietly.