The End...

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"Hey , I'm John. It has been many years now since the disaster. Now the world is at it's weakest point. I don't know how much longer this will keep going. But I know if we don't do something, we are All going to die."

CHAPTER ONE : The Disaster

"So I guess I should tell you what happened huh? Well many years ago, approximately nine years ago, the United States went to war with France. I don't really know why France, I would of thought it would of been Russia or China. But they were having a dispute with France about money and weapons, you know the usual stuff. But they couldn't agree on anything. The U.S. Government got furious! And they threatened France. But France had the upper hand. France had more allies. "

"So from there on, a war has started..."

"It was horrible, take it from me kid I know. I was sent out when I was twenty-one years old. And I barely survived. I was sent out to the heart of the enemy! France. People call this,
" The war to end all wars", or "WWIII." I just call it " The End." but that
doesn't matter, the only thing that does ,is that we stop it, before it gets worse."

"Through out the years, the U.S. and France have been shooting missiles and nukes at each other. All of those nukes brought radiation, infecting and Killing innocent people! You think that's bad? Just wait until you hear about the countries that joined."

"The U.S. had Canada,Mexico, The United Kingdom, Italy on their side. Meanwhile France had Germany, Russia,China,Japan, South Korea! This war has only begun. They went back and forth, bombing, nukes, capturing innocent people and making them hostages. Oh god, it is very depressing to just think about it. Many lives were lost. But the one nuke was the one that changed us forever."

CHAPTER TWO : John Carrel

"So I'm pretty sure you're wondering who I am. Well I'll tell you. My name is John Carrel, as I mentioned before, and I was a regular twenty-one year old,when this started to happen. I was born on April 21, 1986. I grew up in a small city on the west side. A city called Oxnard. Not sure if you heard if it or not. So I signed up for the military when I was seventeen years old. And I did the training when I was twenty years old. Everything was going great, had a loving family, a mother, father, and younger brother ( around thirteen years old ) and a caring girlfriend. I was about to attend college, but then I got the call. The call that changed my life. They needed me to go serve my duty. My mother, who was a wreck when she found out. begged me not to go, but I explained to her why I couldn't stay. So I said my farewells and and left."

CHAPTER THREE : I'm sorry
( Flashback ) "Mom please I have to go ." "No son! Please don't go ! I don't want you to go!" She was crying like she's never cried before, for the possibility that her son can die. " But I have to or they'll force me." " Mijo , please! " "I'm sorry.."

( back to normal time )
Huh? What was that noise? Look out!
*gun shot*

John?
To be continued ...

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