Corrupted Hopes

-[1]- It's not the future you expected.

The air shivers with the infection it carries, as it'd kill any life forms that inhales the oxygen. Trees would be deceased, and loses its leaves.

The date would be November 7th, 2120. Snow would already spread around the globe.

A squadron of soldiers, would walk in the forest. With gas masks tightened on their faces, with their filter tanks on their wrists. Their winter camouflage helmets, jackets and pants, would blend in likely from the enemy. Their black pads that they wear over their clothing, and their vest underneath their jackets, that can carries a medium amount of ammunition, would disrupt their clothing from blending. Their white colored lens sheen from the sun rays, as you can hear the squadron's military boots, crunching in the snow.

Their gloved hands gripping on their rifles, that holds neonlight bullets and needles with their own personal attachments for their personal uses.

A soldier would remove a filter tank from their wrist, as they would slip a new one in, with full amount of clean air.

"Yo! Kai, hurry up!" A slim American girl yells. Her height looks about 6"2" tall. She stands in front of an apartment building, in front of a door. She move her brown hair with her right hand, making it flow and loose. She'd grip on her bag. Her green eyes focuses on the door. The door would accelerate off from the ground, and into the wall, hiding itself.

"You know, you don't have to wait for me here. You could've at the school." A boy, stood in front of the girl, with his bag over his shoulder. His black hair with a mullet type of hair style, that his front would block his eyes when spread widely. His skin looks alike with the girl. His height is partially the same as the girl, but about 6"3" ft. He leave his apartment, letting the door shut behind him, as him and the girl would walk next to each other together.

"I like to walk with my little brother." She'd smile, putting her right palm on his head.

The boy would move her hand off his head. "I'm not that little, Ember. I'm only one year less."

Ember shrugged. "Where's the fun in that?"

"Um, neither." The boy answered.

"Your so mean, Kai." She'd slouch.

Both of their clothing looks the same, with a white jacket and a red tie, tucked underneath the jacket, and over their shirt. The jacket would have yellow outlines. But for males, would be long pants. Females would be skirts.

Kai would slap Ember's back, making her stand straight and squeal.

"Stand straight when we are entering the area." He said, glaring over at her.

"I already know that. I was just slouching cause you were mean." She replied, in a sarcastic tone.

"I don't wanna see the best student in the class slouching. Especially if its my sister." He roll his eyes, thinking about his class reacting to the slouching best student.

"No worries! You can't judge a book by its cover, you know?" She'd wink at him, with her index finger pointing at him. His reply would just be a sigh.

One grey brick solid building would be a classroom, for the candidates that attends the rebellion military in Vancouver. It's the only school in the south west side of Vancouver. Each side of Vancouver would have different schools, due to spreading words. In underground, there would be tunnels from the south west side of the city, connecting to the east side, then the north side and the south.

The two would enter through the gate of the school grounds. The doors would be glass, as it's a two door entrance.

Teenagers with the same outfits as Kai and Ember, head towards the building.