Blanca Angelos City, Alliwood.
Matt Haslen walked down the back streets of the city wearing the yellow shirts of the Light Divinity. Alliwood was full of so many damn godless bastards who wouldn't accept Christ as their personal savior. That Didn't matter he would show them the flaw in their ways. He came to the building he was looking for, just like his friend had said the fire escape ladder was down. He hopped onto it and climbed the roof of the Min'chi Tea House, it was about three stories tall.
Coming to the top he found the box that was waiting for him. He opened it and began to assemble the sniper that was in it.
After a few minutes he was sitting looking down the street at the Communist bastards hq in the area. He lined his scope up and waited. He was the best shot in the Light, and knew it as well. After about half an hour he saw his target, the local Mouth Piece of the godless commies. A German guy, Hanze something. He didn't care, it wouldn't matter in a bit.
He pulled his finger, the shoot went off an the man fell. Moving fast he bolted from the roof and down the Fire Escape he had to get out before he was found by The Commies...
Fuck...
As he turned the corner three men with Red stars on their shirts greeted him with a hail of bullets. Matt Died before he could pray to his god one last time...