"For the people, for the union". This and many other posters are put all around the border. Your still just a teen but the union recruited you to the border. To the gloroius border that is defended by a two 2 meter tall fence with barbed wire on top of it and some rusty mines poking out of the ground between them. You were given a rifle. Some new looking mosin nagant. But cmon like its gonna do much agisnt the rumored american assault rifles. But at least it has a scope.

The border is long, and you have orders to shoot if anyome tries to cross. On you you have a 1970s era radio that might barely work in case the capitalists invade. Parents? Your father works at a farm with some low tech tractors. The whole country seems stuck in the 70s even tough its the 21st century. At least you got a so called intranet. Its a hardly working slow propaganda internet that you can acces trough big and old computers.

Now back to the border, theres an improvized armored truck coming your way with a mounted WW1 Machine gun. As it stops next to you a superior commander looks out

Comrade! Situation report!