The year is 2158 and in Plasticville, everything is fine; perfect even. Unlike the rest of the world.

You see, after the Great Divisive Wars of last century, this town was started as a refuge. The Plastic Ones escaped just before the rest of the world destroyed itself. They created Plasticville as an oasis. No arguing neighbors, no over expressive teenagers, no offensive music, no dissent from individualistic thinking. Harmony is the way of the land.

In fact, they’re just coming up to their 100th anniversary as a town, and will be celebrating with family fun at “The Celebration”.

But under the surface, the cracks are beginning to form. Glitches in the system.