Prologue

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"Okay class," The teacher looked up from her phone tiredly, "You can have a free day."

The room exploded in cheers. I, on the other hand, sat quietly. My lynxen eyes looking down sadly.

Then it started. One shot after another. Bang! Bang! We locked down, thinking it was just a kid being stupid. Then I saw the paratroopers. Red and black camouflage... Trademark of the Brotherhood of the Lightning. For those who don't know, they are the modernized Nazis. Humans ALWAYS repeat history, don't they?

It seemed to go by in a blur. The windows were blown out by a scatter of heavy-auto fire, and a stray bullet hit me in the chest. I fell to the ground, slowly slipping away...

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