It began to rain as Kaleb crouch walked through alleyways with overflowing dumpsters And puddles of water all around the brick and concrete roads.
As Kaleb reluctantly stuck his head out of the alleyway with his hood on, a horse drawn carriage passed by, splashing a puddle into his face.
He rolled onto his side and began standing up on the sidewalk. The carriage pulled to a halt as it noticed him. There was a red and black symbol painted on the back of it.
Kaleb stood up and gripped the kukri in his hand tight. Two men kicked open the carriage doors and emerged holding m16 einfelds , in soldier outfits. They were equipped with all black padding,a helmet visor, and bullet vests.
They aimed they're rifles at Kaleb and exclaimed"they've got a weapon!!"Kaleb sprinted across the street, towards the tallest building in the city. It was a tall, glass, skinny building with tinted windows.
As Kaleb took the cover of the alleyway, he heard rounds being fired and bullets firing into the wall and making sparks fall onto the ground.
He heard the soldiers running after him with the sound of clopping boots and splashing puddles. Kaleb had to quickly dive out of the alley out of the way as the soldiers began firing down the alley.
The few citizens on the streets began screaming and fleeing to buildings. The carriage which had previously been seen, pulled around the corner and cut off Kaleb, the horses whinnying.
Kaleb sheathed his kukri and quickly drew his pistol. He cocked it and fired behind him, hoping to buy time.
The soldiers rounded the corner, unphased as they had protective gear.Kaleb spun around panicking, waving the barrel of his handgun around. Slowly, a lieutenant in a gold trim armor with a pump action shotgun, emerged from the carriage.
Kaleb reluctantly fired three rounds at the man. It didn't affect him at all, as he walked continuously forward and front kicked Kaleb in the chest with his boot.
He dropped the M1911 on the ground and rolled across the concrete. Kaleb's elbows and knees were now bleeding along with his lip. He layed facedown in a puddle, moaning and struggling to rise up from his chest as the kick knocked the wind out of him.
As he got up on his hands and knees, the lieutenant kicked him in the back, making him slam his face into the ground. Soon after the two soldiers arrived and grabbed Kaleb by the shoulders and dragged him across the ground, paining the cuts and bruises on his knees.
The lieutenant slowly approached the carriage and opened the door for a vague figure, kaleb's eyes were too swollen to comprehend.
The two men dropped Kaleb and he immediately attempted to stand up. He was soon stopped by a swift kick right into his face. His nose now began to bleed.
Kaleb's eyes drooped, extreme pain. He was then picked up by his hair, Kaleb cringing"son of a... BITCH!"Kaleb exclaimed.
"You best watch your mouth, young blood."said the figure in a slight German accent. Kaleb glared tiredly into the face and unexpectedly,
Spit, half blood, half saliva into the man's face.He threw Kaleb down on the ground and scowled."take him to the schwartz rabbia."

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Ruins
FantasiKaleb,a young 14-year old boy survives alone, in a pathetic excuse for a world. after all off humanity rushed to obtain a mysterious resource that could've helped the entirety of the race survive longer without resources, instead, caused them to use...