New York is silent. A desolate concrete landscape is the only vision for miles. The Hudson River is white of ash and dust from explored and collapsed buildings. Streets smell of death and decomposition. Lone papers blow across the avenues fallen from offices destoryed by the Chinese. Not a soul speaks let alone steps outside. However a lone jet takes off. "Air China" it reads along its side. A white and red mass streaks across the sky towards midtown Manhattan. Moments later there is once again light and color. The Chrysler Building has been struck and is ablaze. Many panicked people leaving behind loved knew and even their own kids sprint to their inevitable deaths in Grand Central Terminal. Nobody knows but the enemy lurks in every shadow preparing to pounce on its prey. The American people.
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Hell On American Soil
ActionWe combine the timlines of our world and and that of Rainbow Six however none of the attacks in that book have happened and we deal with a society that has the same history up until this point.
