The Forever War.

Thats what many called it.

The war began 45 years ago… still going today. two nations, each one unrecognizable now, fighting to the death-

Over Resources.

you find yourself in the back of a cold transport truck, a few fellow soldiers there. Some old enough to be your grandfather- others? Too young to drink beer.

The sound of a soft sob echoed through the truck of a younger boy- scared out of hits wits.

In the distance? It was quiet. Purely quiet.

Disrupted by the few gunshots of high caliber snipers or rifles.