Damp ruins surround you. Explosions and gunshots ring in the distance, concealing the few hidden soldiers. Smoke blurs the sky and the air like a fog. You move quietly to get out of the enemy territory.

It may be the 20th century, but world peace is still something people have to dream and wish for. The only difference in this war to the last is the high tech gear. The ‘States can fund a military but not a public school.

You creep around like a bug, remaining hidden as you move swiftly. You gain some confidence after being safe for a while, walking into a building missing half its walls. A german soldier turns to look at you, gasping. That gasp is all you allow before lunging forward and tackling the soldier to the dusty floor. You place your hand over his mouth and struggle for dominance as he fights back.