Chapter 3: The Second Apocalypse
I felt immense power when I pressed the button-the controller of BOMB 001. The bombs hit there predesigned targets-key strategic cities of the UWA. The first 4 bombs hit the outskirts of D.C, decimating the outskirts of all but the Mall of Washington. The citizens had already evacuated, but many stayed behind-hundreds died in the onslaught we dealt to them. The brave soldiers of the United Wastes of Apocalyptia crumbled instantly-but they were led by petty officers who were willing to die for there cause.
Cowards....Degenerates all of them. There Capitol fell without so much of a show of force or even being there to witness there downfall. The shattered city of New York felt anhilation next-the remains of the tower that once stood too fell to the ground. The Statue of Liberty finally crumbled under it's weight-a sign that the last bastion of the former America. This was the day America died, truly perished under there own corruption. I never will find out what happened to the other 3, but they fell in the East and West Coast. It gave me great pleasure to say that I, Admiral Nyasho, was now the Supreme Overlord and Emporor of America!