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That Cold Morning Started by: Admiral on Dec 04, '13 13:57

The morning's cold, air thin yet, the only smell that seems appropriate is gun powder and rot. Commodore looks out of the window of his apartment - looking at fires near what appears to be where his HQ is and multiple bodies lying on the street - some of them being carried to church. As the police stand idly by - assuming they've been bribed already - guns shots are still heard in the distance..

                "COMMODORE, GET YOUR PIEC-"

Someone banged on Commodore's door and before he could finish his sentence, two guns shots were heard. As Commodore heard that - he assumed his piece as one of the attackers stood in-front with a gun glaring. The attacker does nothing, and walks out...

Commodore quickly gathers his things, and runs towards where his bosses are usually - but the place is already burnt, The Glass Half Full - half damaged by JadeEmpire already - to think that it's down into the ground.

With gun shots still glaring within the distance - the only thought that commodore could express is the airport..

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