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As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an eerie glow across the desolate streets of downtown Los Angeles, a sense of impending doom hung heavy in the air. The once-vibrant city was now a ghost town, its buildings reduced to rubble and its people to shadows lurking in the darkness.

In this dystopian version of America in 2025, race tensions had reached their boiling point, igniting an all-out war that pitted brother against brother, neighbor against neighbor, and friend against friend. The nation had become a battleground, with each group vying for power, control, and survival.

Among the lowest classes, life had become unbearable. The government' s strict ban on recreational drugs and alcohol had left them craving an escape from their harsh reality, while the lack of pharmaceuticals meant that even the most basic medical needs went unmet.

As a result, many turned to violence as a means of coping with their despair. They formed militias and vigilante groups, united by their shared suffering and rage against those they deemed responsible for their plight.

These groups were no match for the might of the government forces, however. The state had deployed its most advanced weaponry and surveillance systems in an attempt to quell the rebellion, while also recruiting agent provocateurs to infiltrate and destabilize these militias from within.

Among these agents was a man known only as 'The Provocateur.' A master tactician, he specialized in setting up improvised explosive devices (IEDs) in strategic locations that would inflict maximum damage on his targets. His latest assignment: the Nike store on Sunset Boulevard, a symbol of capitalist excess and consumer culture.

As darkness fell on the city, The Provocateur made his move. Slipping silently through the shadows, he planted his deadly devices with expert precision, ensuring they were hidden from view but positioned to cause maximum destruction when triggered.

Meanwhile, a group of rebels led by a woman known as 'The Phoenix' was preparing its own assault on the Nike store. Believing it would be an easy target, they planned to loot the store and use the proceeds to fund their resistance movement.

Unbeknownst to them, however, The Provocateur had already set his trap. As The Phoenix led her group towards the store, she failed to notice the subtle tripwires that crisscrossed their path. With a deafening explosion, the IEDs detonated, sending shards of glass and twisted metal raining down upon them.

The screams of the wounded echoed through the night as government forces moved in to seize the opportunity, engaging the dazed rebels in a brutal firefight. Amidst the chaos, The Phoenix fought valiantly, her eyes blazing with defiance even as her comrades fell around her.

Yet, despite her courage and determination, she too was ultimately consumed by the flames that engulfed the Nike store, leaving behind only charred remains as a testament to her struggle for justice.

As dawn broke over the city, it became clear that this battle had been but one small chapter in an ongoing war - a conflict fueled by hatred, fear, and desperation. And while some might cling to hope that they could still salvage their nation from the brink of destruction, others saw only darkness ahead.

For them, there was no escape from this hellish vision of America, 2025: a land torn apart by race, ravaged by violence, and consumed by its own bitter divisions.

The gun shops would have to be heavily armed and protected.

The government is enemy number one. Primary target.

When the shit hits the fan, take out their headquarters first and foremost. From DC down to the smallest townships city hall.

Suits, uniforms, no asking questions later, there is no later.

Then, and along the way, niggers, faggots and whatnot.

Self-built.