It's 3812, the moon is dying, and any hope for life on Earth is dying with it. Space exploration missions have been a catastrophic failures. Any potential new home planets have come to nothing, all affected by the toxic effects of our blood-red moon.

As the remaining people of Earth rush to find a new home; this is where you come in. Scouting groups are being put together through a lottery system through sheer desperation. These consist of crews, and colonists, who are forced to give up everything they know for the slim chance that they might be successful. These souls are sent into the void of space with the hope that they might find something feasible, something alive. Both crew members and colonists are sent on these vessels and out into the great unknown, but is there any hope? Or will Earth's time run out before a new planet is found?

Bad Moon Rising