Hi, my name is Mystique. I live in a world of poverty and this is the year of 2209. World War 3 struck and lasted for about 10 years, after the war or "The Greatest War" as some people may call it, there was extreme damage done. The world tried to pick itself up but it only got worse and eventually the lives of people rich and poor got worse by the days. Starvation was a popular occurrence and so was dehydration. Rebels kicked in shortly after the war and world leaders and politicians were kicked out. This is my story.