PART TWO

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The war was over, they had won. Over the next two weeks large Martian tripods plundered across the globe, burning landmarks to dust and crushing the human race under its stainless-steel boot.
Australasia buckled fairly quickly, New Zealand becoming one big raging wildfire with Australia faring no better. China had begun to craft weapons of their own and there were whispers the Nazis were reverse engineering Martian tech from a vessel that had fallen off the side of a cliff and lost its legs.
There had been a moment of victory in the United States. Washington DC were reportedly able to take one down with their 'Manhattan Project', their transmissions abruptly ceased soon afterwards.
Life had changed forever, red Martian weeds sprouting from the crash sites and spreading with awesome speed.
A chorus of screams had become humanities new bedtime lullaby. 

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