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

The group of Casper, which now was reduced to just three people, were now gathered again, and they continued their way until the Operation center.

"The place is right there! Just some more rooms!" The colonel stated, trying to prompt his friends. He could not let their morale go down no matter what. The multiple soldiers killed there were enough to get them all shaken; the least they needed to have was the will to get to the final of that mission.

The objective was near them. It was even unbelievable that they could pass through all that hell and finally get there. After many people died, Casper was determined to get into their goal no matter what it takes, even if he ended up with all his body destroyed.

The last soldier part 2