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"GET SOME YOU FUCK!"
A bullet rips through L.As lung he'd swing his weapon around gunning down the first OTA- then the rest came, bullet after bullet. He finally collapsed, falling to his back, and looking up at the ceiling he sees the bright light of the fluorescent lamp, slowly overwhelming his senses. He'd white out, seeing nothing before a touch on his shoulder brings him back, A man wearing a finely pressed suit looks down at him- his CO from years past, smiling warmly at him
"John." stated helping him up to his feet- the pain was gone the room is gone, a white empty void in which they both stand an expanse of nothingness, Los Angeles, John. would look around confused at first before coming to terms with his end rather quickly.
He'd sit in the newly formed seat to watch, with a feeling of heartbreak He'd watch the footage play, a pointless conversation of which spice girl was hotter between Frankfurt and himself, John smirked and spoke
"He still talks about you, and regrets a lot of what we did in the service, but we tried redeeming ourselves, I don't want him living his life thinking he hasn't done enough, He deserves to be at peace."
The Commissioned Officer sat beside him and decided to stay quiet, the footage changed, A child couldn't be older than sixteen, shooting a gun perhaps too big for them, Frank and John pointing at a few bottles, training him
"Kim... I'll miss him the most, I never had kids before the war, but I think it'd feel like this. I always questioned myself, if I was doing the right thing and if teaching him to be a soldier was a wise choice, but my god he grew to be one helluva man, I pray he doesn't lose heart. I want him to grow old, marry and have kids of his own. The greatest reward of a father is to see your children grow up"
"Cody... My prodigy, Taken from me too soon. I love him, more than anything. I regret failing him in his time of need, I will see him again?"
The suited man nodded he'd smile softly "He is waiting for you, but first, you must do this."
Next Azov, the ship Orsted's base at the time, a table surrounded by the cell leaders, Los Angeles, Warren Barr, Zhao Qiang, Harland
"The cell leader that started all of this, Barr is a jackass, but he cares about us really- He wants to make the world a better place. I hope he manages to fulfill his dream of owning a simple Barr, in a town that isn't ruined by the war. "
"Zhao, A true man, wise and humble, trustworthy and honest. I hope I was half the man he was. I hope he keeps doing what he is doing, never giving up on hope for a better tomorrow."
"Harland, we became close friends, I respected you when I first laid eyes on you. I could tell we wanted the same thing, World Peace. I hope you achieve your goals and a deadman's last wish"
A figure, the shape of a woman, nothing more but a silhouette radiating causing John to frown
"I wish we spoke more, your mind was something to behold, and my intellect dwarfed in comparison to you, your dedication and sheer will to work was something that first made me look your way, I never felt the need to work through my feelings because I always thought we'd have more time, I suppose I was wrong. Keep headstrong, work to rid this world of disease."
A grave, his grave where his body would lay to rest, rot and decay- Los Angeles looked to his CO stared, was it over?
"Can I keep watching? I want to see how it ends"
The man offered a nod and L.A turned to face the screen, the seats filling with others people the others who have died fighting this fight, millions and millions now tuned into the live stream of the world, Those who are gone rooting on for those who live.
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