After the Third World War, in 2026, Earth experienced what the people called, "the Great Calamity". this world wide disaster destroyed much of the worlds nations, but leaving North America and the Caribbean. left with no choice what was left of the...
Currently negotiations have finally ended with payment of lien to the damages suffered by the faunus. Ambassador's Sill and Onyx are at a restaurant eating and discussing about improving relations between Menagerie and Atlas.
In the end, improving those will lead to problems, most notably the SDC.
"We are thankful that negotiation went well." Ambassador Onyx said.
"Yes, we are still sorry for what happened yesterday." Sill said.
"We would like to pay for what lenghts you have done for this." He said. Then Sill thought of something.
"There is one."
Febuary 17, 2042
White House Family Theater
"Ahh, there's nothing like sitting back and watching a Movie." Harling said, sitting on the couch eating popcorn.
Then his adjudant appeared. "Mr. President, SecDef Pines have arrived and wants a meeting with you, Sir."
Harling sighed. "Well, I guess i better get to it." He stood up, wore his suit and went to the Office.
'When will this end...' He thought. '...oh yeah 3 more years left.'
Oval Office
"Come in." He said, Sarah opens the door and went inside.
"Good Morning, Mr. President." She said, He then greeted her back.
"Have a seat." She sat and He questioned her why she called him.
"Well Mr. President, I'm here to inform you that the Atlesians and Menagerieans have finally made peace." She said
"However, Atlas wants to buy weapons from Menagerie."
"What did they just said?" He said, letting her repeat what she said.
"The Atlesians want to buy the weapons and equipment that we gave to Menagerie, sir." She repeated, this could be a problem.
"What should we do, Sir?" She asked.
"Tell them they can't sell the weapons." He said.
"Yes sir." She stood and left.
He sigh, He knew this would happened. He turn to the window, look at the capital.
'I will do whatever it takes to protect my nation.'
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Febuary 18, 2042
State of Arizona Yuma Proving Ground
A lone Beowulf wakes up. It doesn't know where it is
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