This is a futuristic war choose your own adventure.

2033, August 22

Outskirts of ruined Moscow.


"Go, go, go!" Yelled Sgt. Jameson.

You and your squadmates run out from your protective cover into enemy fire. Sanchez is running beside you, yelling something, but you can't hear him over the explosions. You move closer, and hear what he has to say.

"Over to the right! Multiple hostiles!" he screams.

You turn to your right, and see three B.E.E.S moving towards your sqaud.



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