(V.1) Felicia Barkley

July 3rd, 2035. A portion of Western USA had fallen. EAP's advances were rather meek at going any further considering the climate of USA.. And the awakening military corps and paramilitaries eagerly going to fight for their towns and cities.

Whilst the resistance was fierce against EAP, the issues on the inside were growing apparent: Fierce violent protests and clashes between people, paramilitaries rising to power and taking over the control where they could.. And the government splitting in half due to conflict. Both corrupt.

Federalists and the Unionists.. Right and the left in other words. Federalists were the first to break apart and start fighting. What was their goal? It was hard to even tell. All they had were bunch of patriotic racist hillbillies and remnant of army that they were forced to use sparingly against the unionists.. While those unionists basically had biggest portion of military remaining, their only threat being corruption and other independent states going after them in one go.

The most mayor skirmishes currently were happening around St. Louis, a large city in Missouri that was slipping away from Federalist control.

Not knowing any better and wanting to protect her own hometown, Felicia Barkley decided to join the Federalist militia and join the defense of the city.. She was stationed near a hospital to hold guard and not let any Unionists push inside the building and kill any injured Federalist soldiers

Unfortunately for her.. Her luck ran low and unionist strykers and bradleys somehow breached past defenses and started just.. Firing at the hospital? Without a care?

Fearful, Felicia ran away from her position just to hide in an empty library..

She grasped her rifle, hugging it, sitting near a toppled bookshelf
"Oh god, oh god.. T-That soldier's head.. Oh god.." She sobbed to herself.

"I-I dont wanna die.. N-No.. Not like this, god please.." She spoke to herself, crying and trying to forget what she saw.