"THE ARK OF HAON" War Of Idols |
To know is stronger than to
believe that all dreams and miracles are possible. Some said there was a
beginning; some said there would be an end. And some came to know one day that
the end was just a new beginning.
It was exactly seven long
years since the Great War of 2035 and finally the skies began to look blue
again. There were just too many Gods for too many people who caused too
much suffering in the name of religion. There were already enough lives that
had been lost over the centuries over similar views of religion, worship and
beliefs, but some just never gave up.
Little did anyone know that
an extreme group of fanatical terrorists managed to smuggle two very large
atomic bombs into the United States of America and conceal them in the cities
of New York and Los Angeles. They also planted one in India, Japan and England
all ready to detonate simultaneously in the name of their God and holy idols.
Luckily Japan caught four
of the terrorists and their plot in progress. They had concealed one weapon of
mass destruction on a cargo ship in the harbor outside of Tokyo. With the use
of drugs and some old fashion torture the Japanese persuaded the terrorists
into gladly giving up their information, then they were quickly executed.
England found their hidden device in a London church and dismantled it just in
time.
But the other two countries
were not so lucky. While a desperate frantic search was taking place in India
and the United States the bombs were detonated. These modern doomsday
termination machines of death were much more powerful than the weapons of the
previous century and many millions upon millions of lives were exterminated in
the carnage.
Within a matter of minutes
India lauched a nuclear warhead at their long time enemy Pakistan for they were
the first ones to blame. When the country of Pakistan detected the Indian
rocket headed in their direction they responded with two humongous ones of
their own.
It all might have ended right there except one nuclear rocket
from Pakistan traveled off course and landed in southern China. For that
mistake China responded with three twenty five-megaton nuclear cluster missiles
and that was the last of the country known as Pakistan. Now all that remains is
a parched radioactive landscape looking similar to the surface of the moon.
The moment the U.S.A.
learned that the terrorists were paid by Iraq and Iran one of their submarines
in the mediterranean slammed a fifteen-megaton antimatter warhead into each of
the front doors of Tehran and Baghdad. Now there is just one deep scorched hole
in both of those locations.
The U.S.A could have retaliated much more but they had the sense to realize that there was already enough damage done to the planet. For weeks huge pillars and plumes of toxic black smoke could be seen for a hundred miles rising up from the blast sites. When the smoke cleared the whole world stood stunned with shock as the skies turned muddy gray and radioactive fallout and poisons rained down from above. Nothing on the biosphere would ever be the same again.
That was the day the planet
Earth slowly stopped functioning and started to fail. The world banks fell, the
international stock and trade markets collapsed, and money became nothing more
than paper. Total armies became unglued and started forming renegade groups to
loot, salvage and take whatever they wanted. The weak and innocent fell prey to
the wrath of the evils that were now taking place on what was supposed to be a
civilized world. The strong, cold blooded, unforgiving, merciless and heartless prevailed in
controlling and ruling everyone and every resource available.
A few remaining factions of
what was left of the worlds governments were driven into protective hiding by
the over crowded masses and the relentless chaos. Their mission was to continue
on with their research and regroup communications within themselves and the
other remaining governments.