Wolfs war

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Prolog

The year is 2013 A.D. most of the world has been thrown into turmoil by the last world war. So with the last world war the world has been divided into three factions The Union, The Peoples Liberation Front, and The White Knights. The Union conceits of The United States, Canada, Mexico, Britain and South America. The Peoples Liberation Front conceits of Russia, Asia and Japan and The White Knights conceits of Europe.

Since the last world war these three powers have been fighting over power and money. Many have been left homeless or in poverty. The world it seems did not learn from the last world war which nearly wiped mankind from the face of the Earth. The world seems lately to be falling apart at the seems again. Hopefully there is someone out there that can save the planet from tearing itself apart and repeating history.
Our story begins in Wolf Wood which is in the Union. The town seems pretty plain with the grocery stores, the mall, movie theater, gas stations and houses, but one place seems to stick out it just seems like it doesn’t belong there, it is of course the town bar Heaven.
The year is 2013 A.D. most of the world has been thrown into turmoil by the last world war. So with the last world war the world has been divided into three factions The Union, The Peoples Liberation Front, and The White Knights. The Union conceits of The United States, Canada, Mexico, Britain and South America. The Peoples Liberation Front conceits of Russia, Asia and Japan and The White Knights conceits of Europe.

Since the last world war these three powers have been fighting over power and money. Many have been left homeless or in poverty. The world it seems did not learn from the last world war which nearly wiped mankind from the face of the Earth. The world seems lately to be falling apart at the seems again. Hopefully there is someone out there that can save the planet from tearing itself apart and repeating history.
Our story begins in Wolf Wood which is in the Union. The town seems pretty plain with the grocery stores, the mall, movie theater, gas stations and houses, but one place seems to stick out it just seems like it doesn’t belong there, it is of course the town bar Heaven.
Chapter 1
Wolf

A gust of wind knocks the bar open, and a man appears at the doorway.
His hair is shaved down to the skin but there is enough to see the grey atop his head. His face seems pockmarked with time and war. His eyes sliver in color seems sunken in with time and death. He has a pair of glasses perched on his nose. He seems to have a five o’clock shadow and a thicker goatee. His upper body is built like a stone wall but has scars throughout. He has six tattoos on his arms’ four of them are symbols but they are not written in common Langue. The other two are symbols that his enemies have come to know well. He is wearing a modest T-shirt and pants. And pair of black boots finish out the set. Strapped to his back appear to be to modest swords and strapped to each leg are two beaten up guns their sliver long since has faded. There are serval knicks and cuts in guns but they seem threatening enough. As he steps though the down he deposits he weapons at the door and continues walking. As he walks the air around him seems change and you can hear the wood creak as feet hit the ground. He sits down at a table and looks around at what he sees and sighs. He seems to speak to the room and to no one at the same time another day another dust bowl.

"Oh. I don't know about that. It didn't seem too dusty to me. Besides, just because it’s dusty on one world doesn't mean it’s that way on all worlds."

Joe stepped out from the back in his usual rumpled business suit. As was also his custom he wore his black glasses hiding his eyes and the strange ceremonial looking fox mask on the side of his head. In one of his hands he held a small black book, which he paged through with the other. Once he had entered the room he glanced around at the various patrons then to the new comer.
Can I get you anything? Joe mussed as he looked at the man with a stare that seemed to look behind ones eyes. He looked up at the strange looking man and looked for a minute seeming lost in thought. I will have a cheese burger some fries and a glass of beer if I could.
After he said that he looked back down at the table, and he pulled out a notebook and set it down gently on the table and opened it. Inside the notebook was a picture that seemed a bit wore and faded. The picture was of a man in late thirties with red hair that seemed out of place and face that seemed woren with time, and on the papers were serval notes. He then looked at the picture like he had looked at it thousands of other times and then he put it next the notebook and then he began to write in the notebook.