After the War

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After the war there had been no mercy, no mercy from any planet, no mercy from any region, and definitely no mercy from the Galaxy. You either died in combat, torture, or when the explosion radiated all five regions, all thirty two planets. If you survived, you were extremely lucky.

Hi, I'm Alfio, or Alfy. I don't like people and I'm writing this mostly for history. Not very many survived and now I have to figure out how to do that now. I'm not anything special really, no magic powers. Well... none that I know of anyways.

"What are you writing that stupid thing for?!" Otto asked as he snatched the book from Afly's hands. Flipping through it and scanning it, but not actually reading it.
Alfy struggled to get it back, "come on Otto! That's mine! Give it BACK!!" Alfy yelled while trying to get it back. Jumping and waving his arms around while Otto laughed and held it just out of reach.
Otto continued to laugh at him, but he did give it back, he wasn't that big of a jerk. Not usually anyways.

Sorry, that was my stupid friend Otto, he survived the radiation and the war. Surprising considering his brain is the size of a nut, but he's got a big heart.

"So where do you think we are?" Otto asked quietly, turning in circles to look at the vast and barren landscape around them, some of it was burned and some was destroyed, yet some of it was living. Alfy shrugged, "I dunno.." He murmured back. Otto nodded a little, he felt the same way, "Any idea what region though?" Alfy just shook his head again, he didn't even know where he was born. Him and Otto had been raised into the army, both of them had been raised as soldiers for the Forth Galactic War. Alfy looked over at Otto now, wondering if he had any good ideas.

Otto was rather quiet for a long while before speaking, "I say we go find a dead soldier, from the other side. We can look at their uniform or eye color." Otto suggested, Alfy nodded and started walking behind Otto, looking at his arm. He rubbed on the glowing markings on his left arm, before covering them with his sleeve.

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