The Fall of North Korea

*To clarify, to make it easier for the audience, the languages that are spoken would be imagined to be their native languages, but also be written in English here in this novel.* Happy Reading!

Around a 3 meter transparent door in Pyongyang, NK. Hundreds of well dressed soldiers in neat formation were surrounding the mysterious door, without a sound. A wide range of heavy-armored vehicles could also be seen around them, staring intensely as the door began to spasm with numerous figures dashing out.

"FIRE!" The Marshal commanded as thousands of bullets could be seen making their way towards the figures. Heavy amounts of shells from numerous guns were spread out across the ground, as they continued to fire at the Ancestors. Although, with a whole battalion, all that could be heard were flying bullets, but no screams... "CEASE FIRE!" With unease the Marshal had commanded, all units had ceased to fire waiting for bodies to be lying on the ground. A thundering smoke had appeared after the NK Soldiers had stopped their pursuit.

A few moments after the smoke had dissipated, the same exact figures who had rushed out of the door, were exposing a wide grin as they stood there without a scratch. What was meant to be a pile of bodies with numerous holes and blood everywhere, was now actually unharmed figures getting ready to launch yet another attack.

'Impossible! They aren't even a bit fatigued or hurt.' Trembling with fear, the Marshal could only voice out a few words. "Retreat now! Artillery doesn't work with these monsters!" With hearing their Marshals order, they started abruptly retreating as if they didn't want to stay there any longer.

Sensing the retreat of the soldiers, the Ancestors began to rush at them once more but this time being able to slash and kill soldiers, as they plunder through them due to the army being useless without their guns.

As hundreds of Ancestors increasing in number by time could be seen beheading, stabbing, maiming the NK soldiers. The soldiers trying their best to resist as they now had been running in any direction they could, hoping not to be one of the lot of people who were getting gruesomely killed one by one.

The Marshal seeing that there was no hope running as his fellow comrades had been getting cleaned off this Earth in a fast pace, had stopped in his tracks and glare at the Ancestors with rage. His sense of nationalism not leaving him even through such a time, gave him the bravery to declare something worthy of respect.

"My fellow compatriots! Now is a day that we will undeniably fall to these Ancestors, who have invaded our land. BUT, we will not give in to such a pitiful ending! As we are close to our deaths, we will fight these bastards till our last breath, no matter how long it takes, we will protect the homeland we are ever so grateful for! NOW IS OUR TIME MY FRIENDS! Kill as many as you can as if your life is on the line!"

Remembering their purpose of being a soldier to their country, several began stopping in their tracks as more and more followed on. They stared at their Marshal in front of them, giving off a sensation of pride! All of them nodding mentally, knowing now is the time they will unfortunately end... But as their dear Marshal had said, they will not die in vain! They will serve their country till their last breath!

Sensing his comrades who had started attacking while giving up their lives, the Marshal began to feel truly what it was to fight for his country.

"HAHAHAHAHA! All of you are worthy to be the children of our country, for now and tomorrow we will be brothers and sisters in this life and the next!" The Marshal laughing maniacally as he started to release killing intent. "Till next time..."

Rushing into the waves of Ancestors, the soldiers could see the Marshal become swarmed by several weapons until they couldn't notice him. All they knew was that he fought with a smile! 'You will be known Marshal!' All of them thought as they began to follow in his footsteps and start joining in this massacre hoping to kill a few of them no matter what.

If there were to be someone watching from the sidelines, they would notice that the NK army were gradually declining in number as they fought against the Ancestors with their bare hands. But as no one would notice then, many Ancestors had fallen to their hands as well. Something that would gain many peoples respect, but nonetheless not known by even one in the future.

As the army gradually had been wiped by the Ancestors in just half an hour, with nothing the citizens could do to them. All they could do was watch them destroy and kill anyone they see, even when it included themselves.

With the destruction of Pyongyang, the Government followed, then to several other districts of North Korea. With chaos and massacre, all the world could do was watch as North Korea gets wiped off the map and becomes ancient history. As a last decision made by the leader of North Korea, NK had launched all their nuclear bombs around their country in hope of destroying the Ancestors along with them. But due to reality knocking at their doorsteps, the ancestors were able to come out alive after the bombing of their home, just like how they survived the onslaught of bullets at the start of the invasion.

With the destruction of North Korea, the bordering countries now had another trouble en route to their home. The anti-range Ancestors! Having an invasion of their own from the Ancestors, South Korea and China would undoubtedly begin to struggle with these terrible enemies who had even survived a nuclear explosion.

In the future, well in the history books then, the world would be knowledgeable about the Fall of North Korea which had gave an honorable but suicidal front towards the Ancestors.