Rest and a Report

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I woke up on a bed in the hideout and remembered what happened. My head fuckin pounded, and I still felt so tired. I slowly looked around to see gauze, bandages and alcohol laying around. They must have bandaged me up in my sleep. I slowly stood up right and started walking out of the room, my shirt was off and covered in bandages while I had torn jeans on showing the bandaged ripped off flesh on my leg. I got to the sofa/couch and layer down, turning on the TV. It was on the news and the reporter said.

Reporter1: In what's thought to be a terrorist attack, the newly resurrected survivors and peacekeepers blew up five separate buildings to what is thought to be an attack on the people.

Reporter2: The army is readying troops to search the city of cherryton as it is believed that the terrorist clan is somewhere in the city.

Public opinion: Scared

Fuck, the media is manipulating the people against us!.

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