Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

In the background, the sounds of that calamity were still as loud as before. More shots could be heard as long as Casper advanced in the streets and got closer to the zone where his apartment was. More people running for their lives, and some getting killed, could be spotted or heard as well. That was a horror show.

The soldier was feeling completely insecure. His mind was in alert, and everything that seemed a human was being an object of suspicion for him, every movement that didn't belong to Casper could be from the enemy.

Since the soldier didn't have any weapons to protect himself, it would be troublesome to be spotted by one of the terrorists who were there. He couldn't just act boldly and got shot by a rifle or something.

Terrorist attack part 2