MaulKronosAtlas has ordered an elect group of teenagers to life in their own little dystopian society. They may do whatever they wish, except for leave. We occasionally send them supplies, such as guns and rubber bullets. They also found some ruins and built them into little fortresses. We also will occasionally sue them as test subjects to see what (Redacted) and the (Redacted) do to them. They are on the Whispering Isles.
