2013. A World in Chaos
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When news about Russia becoming the new superpower was broadcasted, invasions all over the world started happening. The USMC is recruting anyone in good health and over 17 years of age. Aaron H Lance gets sweeped up and is shiped out to the Eastern-Front.
August 12, 2013,
2 days after the invasion.
War. You would think after 95 years of fighting the same battle twice, it wouldn't happen again. Only instead of the Germans, we're fighting the Russians. 3,796,100 Russian troops in North-America with millions more in the Pacific, African and European countries. At least that's what Command tells us. We think they are too terrified to say larger numbers because it would destroy our morals. I am being sent to the Eastern Front this afternoon, I'm serving with the 153rd. My identification number is 00847855K. I am now a US Marine. I was born in North Carolina... I will miss it here.
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