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"It was the year 2016, pollution went up by 5%, ever since the mega earthquake in the West Coast, and at last, corruption has erupted in multiple countries.. Hell has risen at last. People rose their voices about saving our planet. But I guess the need for oil to fill to the brim of the gas tank in our vehicles, were more of a top priority than to pay attention to the deaths we caused to our planet..Now...Its 2025, everything has gone up by double the percentage. People are getting violent and nowhere safe. 
	"But I've heard that there is someone in this world.. To save us all... But the government doesn't want that. They want the people to look towards them and throw their money's at them without clearly looking at what they are doing. They don't realize that the government don't have a cure or the urge to find one. They don't realize that they walked into the trap whole heartedly, ignoring the warning signs. We, as a human race, have walked into the age of extinction. "Todos los derechos reservados

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