Forcewave

The neon lights of Neo-York lit up the night sky, even with the moon at its zenith the city was still as bright as the mid-morning bustle.
Skycars buzzed like insects and the cities inhabitants went about their business like ants; all under the eyes of one. Master of all.
The world had moved on, wars had devastated many but those who survived took solace in their achievements.
The Hub. The network of all networks, the lifeblood of the world and beyond. All were connected and all were under its grasp. All would feel its reach and succumb to its whims.
All but one.
Forcewave.