World War III (RP topic)

The two looked at him, with the same air of confusion.
“We were talking about European countries.” The two said in the same time.

“Yes, I know that. But canada might be a bit easier, wouldn’t it? It’s closer.”

“It doesn’t work like this.” He responded.

“what doesn’t work like what?”

He rolled his eyes.
“Forget it.”

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Jake sighed. “Ok.”

Suddenly the radio turned on, and Vlad eyed him, surprised.
“A response!”

“Who is it?”

Vlad took of the headphones, and the two could hear it too.
“Hello?” Asked a male voice. “Hello! This is Carl Francis from London! Respond, please!”

Jake yelled, “HI! How are ya?!”

“You don’t need to yell!”
Athena said.
“Vlad from New York? Is that you?”

“No, this is Jake! and I am in Vlad’s house! how can we help ya?!”
Jake yelled, ignoring Athena. He was having a bit of fun with the radio.

Athena came next to him and covered his mouth. Vlad quickly took control.
“I am sorry, Carl! Yes! I am Vlad! What’s the status of London?”
“London? London is not anymore!”"

Jake’s eyes went wide. “what?!” jake thought.
He wriggled out of Athena’s grasp and sat down. “But-but- but what about doctor who?”

“A bomb hit the centre of London a few hours ago.” Carl continued. “Good thing that I was not in the city at that moment: I was returning from Dublin. When I entered in the city: I saw the hell. Eveything, but I mean every bloody thing, is destroyed.”
Athena and Vlad seemed too shocked to talk.

Jake recovered from the shock. “Any survivors?”

“I couldn’t find anybody.” Carl said. “Not yet, at least. I barely found a radio shop intact, where I’ve found this radio. How is New York?”
“Uhm…” Vlad said.
“It’s…” Athena began.

“Exactly as you described london.” jake supplied.

“Oh, bloody hell! I was trying to contact as many countries as I could!”
“And how many responded?”
“Including you?”
“Yes.”
“Five.”
“Out of…”
“30.”

Jake’s eyes went wide. “Dang. these guys have been working hard.”