In the ruins of civilisation, the Eagles and Ravens rose. Brought forth by the disappearance of life and the vacancy of power. They fought for millenia, and they did not know why they fought, but they fought hard. They fought for what little land they could gain, and what they could possibly lose. As they fought harder, it became evident that the war was not going to end. Resources running out, a battalion was sent off into the radiation sector. Nicknamed, coincidentally, Subsector A. This was no ordinary radiation zone. Spots of starburn had wreaked havoc through the place. Building turned to moon ash under the violent powers of the stars, the wrath of God brought upon factories and airports. And that was where Eagle was headed. With the three destructive weapons, they sprinted across the area, radiation masks on. They had limited time, as the stars were already coming up, blocked by clouds. They sprinted for the hangars, knowing that they were their only chance of living. But little did they know, one surprise awaited them. A working elevator, which had two levels. The first, which was above ground, held food and drink to survive the next few decades. And three brave soldier ventured below ground. In that space, was no ordinary area. The air was stale, and the brave men had to strap their masks back on to breathe. A massive object with a cloth lay before them. What must they do now? They ripped the cloth off, and there lay a bomber. It was very old, and the Commander was the only one who recognised it. A B-36 Peacemaker, one of the nuclear bombers from the Far War. It's armour was stripped, and machinery lay in pieces everywhere. So they begun their work, reviving what could possibly be, their only hope...
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