No one's POV
In an abandoned city, a person who looks like he's in his mid twenties was walking down an alleyway.
He was about to step out into the street, but he heard chatter coming from his right. He quickly stepped back and leaned on the building to his right, trying to avoid being spotted. He waits there for a moment as the chatter became louder and clearer.
"So remind me why you didn't join the football team again?" A man asks.
"Because my parents wanted me to, but I didn't." Another man answers.
"So what did you do instead?" A third man asks.
"I tried out for the soccer team."
As the conversation continues, the man pokes his head out and saw a soldier wearing a black and orange suit was being followed by three other men who were all holding assault rifles with two robotic dogs were walking down the street.
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