The year is 2050, where periodically, alien fruits rain from the sky, trying to kill everything. Corporations strangle everything else worse than the weeds do and Vanguard, the protectors of humanity, empowered by a benevolent alien race, can always pull a weapon out of thin air.
Welcome to Tír na nÓg, a military city built atop the ruins of Dublin, a bastion against the great enemy impossible to break! But don’t be fooled by what our corporate overlords would tell you.
Tír na nÓg is never safe.
This is based upon the setting created by RavensDagger. They have created a great setting; this is not canon, but I will try to be faithful to the setting’s loose rules.
Check out the original story here: Stray Cat Strut
Written under the Stray Cat Strut Fan Media License. All Rights Reserved: Fan Media License
This is why it is classified as original rather than fanfiction.
Cover Art by the wonderful Makaizu
This is my first ever attempt at writing since I was in primary school, so please be patient with me for any mistakes and god-awful writing style. I’m more than open to any corrections and advice.
What to Expect: An old soul in a young man’s body. Fluffy Fur! Lots of gratuitous violence against unthinking aliens. Organic augmentations. Sprinklings of Irish folklore.Hopefully, well-written family moments.Competent military-rooted MC.
New Chapter Every Saturday.
