Prologue
Year: 2150
"The world as we know it might come to an end." President Grodem said to reporters and their news stations. "If we can't find a solution to our conflicts with Britain, the world would be destroyed."
"Mr. President, do we have a solution to this problem?" A tall woman with brown hair and green eyes asked.
"We call it. the skirmishing"
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