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In 2025, Strife couldn't be more present. As America is torn apart; Few could even grasp the concept of what exactly was going on. Just five years later, Now 2030. The country is crushed. After thirteen atom bombs crashed into the land that was once lush and thriving. Deep smog now stalks the dead marshes and crumbled buildings as a small group of survivors muster through wars and resource shortages. When the biggest giant, Might have been 'sleeping' the whole time.
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