Chapter 0 - Intro

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Run. But could I? I'm going to die, I've tried everything I could to survive. I'm going to die here, where I was born. My parents are dead. I am going to die the exact the exact same way my parents did. Losers. I was put with 24 other people. To fight, to kill. You're not informed, but when you turn 18.. you have to fight for your life. Fight for your freedom. My parents "were" winners. But that changed. They died. But how? Taken away from me. They both had me at 24, I was put into foster care at 5. I never understood what happened, no other kids knew this, that they had real parents. You weren't allowed to have kids below the age of 28. I was hidden. Supposedly "2" when taken into foster care. Just really big and "trained." This is the issue. I wasn't "trained" never held a gun, never held a knife or any weapons. But I was apparently trained. Fighting for my life with trained people. Yet here I am, bleeding out. Number 17 to die. If you're reading this.. welcome to my grave. I have hidden something for you. Under the rock west, take 23 steps and dig. My revolver and ammo lie there. If you need it, there's also bandages, those won't help Gun wounds. I have hidden something valued to me, precious. Take it in m honor, my sword. Lended to me by my ally. Who was killed in the name of Zilo. It should be on zone A6, near th

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