The Shock of the New

Chapter 18: The Great Escape

The last few days at the patriot camp had remained largely uneventful for Sam Hopkins. Every single day consisted of the same routine. Get up, go to classes, lunch break, more classes, shower, bed. For the most part, Sam had been enjoying said classes although a lot of the stuff he was taught was stuff he'd previously learned about while in school. Surprisingly Lawrence had mostly been on his best behaviour.  Most of the time, he turned up to his lessons and only occasionally got himself sent out of the class. Everything however changed about 4 or 5 days into Sam's stay at the camp.

Sam was ushered into his first class after lunch where he and the rest of the students were greeted John as usual. Most of Sam's classes were taught by John with the occasional break with another equally peppy (yet strict towards anyone who misbehaved) teacher.

"Hello everybody!" John grinned "Had a good lunch?"
Nobody replied, but this didn't slow down John's enthusiasm one bit
"Well I've got a treat for you. Instead of writing, we're gonna watch a short educational film and then discuss the patriotic ideas it espouses. Is everybody ready?"

The class replied with a collective "Yes sir"

John nodded "Good. Then I'll get started!"

John pressed a couple of buttons on a small remote he was carrying causing the lights to dim. Then an overhead projector turned on and began projecting a film onto the white board in the classroom.

The film opened with the national anthem of the W.E.R. playing over an image of the W.E.R. flag. A title then appeared which read "Origin of the W.E.R. state and the great white utopia". This then faded into a series of images of the typical life in the W.E.R. such as children learning in school or crowded streets of people. Then a narrator began to speak

"The W.E.R." he said in extremely well spoken tones "A paradise of white values. A world where the holy white race designated that by God himself, are allowed to freely practise their own culture without fear of oppression. But it wasn't always like this"

The image then faded into a conference hall populated by various men of different ethnicities. Most of them were either Asian or black, but there were a couple of white men among them. Then the narrator spoke again

"The P.R.E.. The sworn enemies of the white race guided by Satan himself. Their ranks consisted largely of politically correct leftists and non-whites who couldn't accept the superiority of the white race. And so they made a plan"
"Well comrades, the time has come" said one of the white men in a strong Russian accent "Through the power of cultural Marxism and multi-culturism, we shall overrun the hated white homelands with immigrant barbarians which will wipe them out for good and allow us to rule the world according to Satan's will!"
"Yeah mon!" said a black man sitting next to him "De white devils won't know what hit dem!"

"But we should spare the women and children!" said an Arabic man sitting across from them "We need something to keep our sexual appetites healthy and white women, especially young underage ones are the best!"

"This lead to those terrible days known as the Giga Wars" the narrator stated "A terrible era full of constant violence and repression against white people!"

The image then cut to troops storming across a war torn landscape. Fleeing them in all directions were white people, many of whom were women and children. A little girl sobbed as she watched her mother have her head blown off by a P.R.E. rifle while elsewhere, a white family were burned alive by a pair of Chinese troops. Then the narrator spoke again

"In the midst of all this devastation and horror, a brave group of men stood up."
Immediately after he said this, several white men dressed in the uniforms of W.E.R. soldiers came storming across the land wiping out the P.R.E. troops everywhere they went. The women had tears of joy in their eyes while the children cheered.