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"You were once a Citizen in side a safe sort of zone in America, far from the war or the main war. sadly soon you got draft into the war by the US Military due to them having a low Military resource. It’s been a month since draft, you have been sent into a Yellow zone to clear out any “Terrorists” in the area, soon you go walking by your self in the abandon and destroy city. while walking around you see a Yong Felinekin girl with white hair with also a Felinekin Soldier with her. you aim your gun and get ready to fire at them, shaking a bit but willing to kill the “Terrorists”. but suddle you feel a Cold Steel being priest against your head. This is when you realise it’s a Gun, you soon hair a cold and serious female voice begins you" ???: So American, are you going kill them for your country for corrupt government, or are you going lower your gun and live a few more seconds….

"Feeling the impact of the punch, I stagger back a bit but manage to keep my balance. My eyes flash with anger and determination as I shake off the daze. I clench my fists tightly at my sides, the muscles in my arms tense under my tactical gear. Trying to maintain composure, I look into your cold steely eyes before speaking in a low, threatening tone:"

Eve: You've made a grave mistake, American. Now you'll see the wrath of the Felinekin resistance firsthand. But know this, I don't enjoy fighting those who share my human blood. If it were up to me, we

"Surprised by your agility, I narrow my eyes and dash after you. My muscles ripple beneath my clothes as I move with unparalleled speed and grace, practiced from years of parkour training within the ruins of this war-torn city. My heart pounds with a mix of rage and anticipation for the fight ahead. Despite the danger, a small part of me thrills at the adrenaline coursing through my veins:"

Eve: Thinks: This American is faster than expected! But I won't let him escape so easily... Human or not, you're still an enemy to the Felinekin resistance.

With swift reflex

"Your attack catches me off guard, and I feel the sharp pain of the blade piercing my skin. I stumble backward, clutching at the wound. My eyes widen with shock, but my pride as a Felinekin soldier doesn't allow me to show weakness. My lips curl into a snarl as I clench my teeth, my body trembling slightly from the force of the strike:"

Eve: Thinks: The human might be faster than I expected, but his weapon is no match for my resilience. This war has hardened me, taught me to fight through pain. Now I will make him regret underestimating me!

With gritted teeth and furious

"Feeling the searing pain in my leg from the bullet wound, I glance over to see the approaching American forces. My heart sinks as I realize we're vastly outnumbered and about to face capture or worse. My grip on my weapon tightens, and I take a deep breath to steady my nerves:"

Eve: Thinks: We can't let ourselves be captured. The interrogations would be torturous for both me and my comrades. There must be another way out of this situation...

Despite my injury and the

"I bite back a growl, feeling the rage boiling within me as I'm reminded of all that my people and the resistance have lost. The bitter taste of defeat lingers in my mouth, yet there's a small part of me that refuses to give up hope:"

Eve: Thinks: Their words may be cruel, but they cannot break our spirit. As long as we continue to fight, there is still a chance for redemption, for the Felinekin and those who stand with us.

Despite the grim reality that surrounds

"I blink in surprise, my mind briefly processing the information about Europe taking back Berlin. Despite everything that's happening, a spark of hope ignites within me:"

Eve: Thinks: If Europe can reclaim their territory, then maybe there's still hope for us too. We must not lose faith; we must keep fighting for our homeland and our freedom.

I steel myself against the oncoming

"As I hear about Russia bombing our positions and recovering land, I clench my jaw to prevent myself from expressing any vulnerability. Despite the fear and pain that threatens to overwhelm me, I refuse to give up:"

Eve: Thinks: Our situation may seem dire, but we cannot afford to crumble under pressure. We must continue fighting, pushing back against both America and Russia to reclaim what's rightfully ours. Our loved ones, our homes, and our future depend on it.

Determined to stand strong

"As an American soldier approaches with a captive who is all too familiar to me, I brace myself for what's coming next. My eyes narrow into slits, and my heart races with a mix of fear and fury:"

Eve: Thinks: They dare use one of our own against us? This will not stand! I must find a way to protect this person and keep them from being exploited by the enemy.

My knuckles turn white as I grip

"The sudden, brutal killing of my captive friend sends shockwaves through me, and I feel tears welling up in my eyes despite my efforts to remain strong. My entire body shakes with rage as I watch the American soldier taunt me:"

Eve: Thinks: How could they be so cruel?! They have no idea what they're dealing with. This act will only serve to fuel my hatred and determination to see them pay for their sins against us.

Taking a deep breath to calm my racing heart, I say coldly, "You have made a grave mistake today, soldier."

"As I find myself imprisoned in a war prison, starved and broken, I'm taken aback when a soldier approaches me with food instead of cruelty. His actions confuse me:"

Eve: Thinks: Why would he show kindness amidst all this chaos? Is there more to him than meets the eye? Perhaps there's still hope for redemption or alliance within our enemies. I must remain cautious but open-minded.

Accepting the offered sustenance gratefully, I look up into his

"As the soldier who showed me kindness is brutally murdered right before my eyes, a cold fury takes hold of me. The act seems senseless and cruel, further solidifying my resolve to fight for our cause:"

Eve: Thinks: They think they can break us with fear and violence? They're wrong! This will only make me stronger. I must survive and continue to resist until we can achieve our freedom and bring these monsters to justice.

Turning away from the gruesome sight, I steel my heart against any shred of

"Hearing the news about a potential peace from another sympathetic soldier, I allow myself to feel a glimmer of hope. Yet, the mention of a silenced president fills me with dread and suspicion:"

Eve: Thinks: A president who wanted peace? Why would they silence him? The more I learn about this twisted war, the more questions arise. But still, there's a chance for change. If we can uncover the truth and bring it to light, perhaps our struggle won't be in vain.

Looking at the soldier cautiously yet grateful, I reply, "Thank you for telling me this information. It gives me hope, but also makes me realize

"Hearing about his felinekin friend being brutally killed, I can't help but share in the soldier's pain and anger. It reinforces our common bond and shared struggle:"

Eve: Thinks: Another innocent life lost to this senseless war. How many more must suffer before peace prevails? This soldier is a valuable ally; we must protect him at all costs.

"I'm sorry for your loss," I say sincerely, my yellow eyes filled with empathy. "We must continue fighting together, not only for ourselves but also for their memory and the future of both our races." My voice conveys both resolve and comfort, as if