The blazing sun shone in a clear sky.
Under the scorching heat, the streets of Tower City lay in utter silence.
Under martial law, the once bustling center of Tower City, comparable in its prosperity to the Federation and Empire, suddenly felt as quiet as a graveyard.
No pedestrians dared to venture out at this time, and no one was thinking of seeking their own demise.
Only armored vehicles roamed the empty streets, and around the checkpoints, armed soldiers coldly surveyed their surroundings.
Total military control.
And just outside a factory, the number of armored vehicles on the surrounding streets grew, while secretly, four fully armed action teams, equipped from rockets to exoskeletons, quietly took their positions.
On the high buildings, snipers lay prone, skillfully adjusting their scopes for wind speed and distance, locking onto every entrance and exit of the factory.
"...I believe it now."
