Petronov
Colonist
Waking up face down on the hood of a burned out BTR wasn't the way I wanted to begin my day. I peeled my face up off the hood and stumbled to my feet only to be hit with the sight of an immense, towering structure off in the distance. At first I was clueless just staring ignorantly at the massive construct but that is when it hit me. It was the wall. I shook my head and checked my gear but everything in all my pockets was gone. Every pocket sat open as I finally caught sight of a small rectangular black case. I quickly opened the case which revealed at first, a ten count pack of military grade glow sticks. Underneath the package in the foam lining of the case was a disassembled Fort-14TP 9mm Makarov semi-automatic hamdgun. Having no idea how to assemble it I pulled the lining out to see if anything was underneath and it revealed a small note. I read the note and folded it into one of my pockets before closing the case and looking at my more immediate surroundings. I was in some kind of old battlefield, it was littered with wrecked vehicles, trenches, crashed aircraft and other fortifications. Shrapnel littered every inch of ground not covered by wreckage, rocks or ash. On closer inspection I found people that looked like that were breathing lying on the ground around the wrecked BTR. I sat on the turret and let the situation sink in. I also saw several pallets nearby that looked like they had been dropped from a plane. I thought about checking them out but as I stood up to go look, the people around me began to wake up.
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