A CITY LOST TO TIME. 

AN UNWILLING PAWN IN AN ANCIENT GAME.

It’s been 150 years since the Cold War went hot and the nuclear fallout gave rise to the super mutants known as the Selechai, a race of bloodthirsty creatures imbued with ancient Elven magic.

They are a hive mind. They are one and all.

And they’re hungry. 

Bastion is one of the few good places left. A walled city where people could still be people. It’s a place where walking late at night didn’t automatically make you dinner for things that go bump in the night.

When a platoon of super mutants breach the outer perimeter, Sergeant Chase Montgomery leads his skirmish squad into the skies outside of Bastion.

If they can’t push back the horde, their city is doomed and his family with it. It should have been an easy enough mission, routine even. 

But one lucky shot can change everything.

Shot down, his plane crashes into the ocean and he awakens in a world lost to time.

There he finds himself the unwilling pawn in a civil war, and the last hope for an entire nation’s survival. Whether he likes it or not, it’s time to pick a side. 

Time’s running out.

If he can’t stop the impending war and make it back home to his family, then he may as well have died in the crash.