ScottsHam, a soldier, has forgotten what has happened, and now he is in the middle of a war, a war between his home nation and an enemy, too bad the enemy had an ace up their sleeve... funding terrorist organizations, ScottsHam's home nation is now dealing with a civil war and a foreign nation taking their capital city. What he finds out their home nation does, will shake him forever
As he looks up in his own confusion, he notices a greenish sky above. He has forgotten his name which was thankfully put on his uniform, "ScottsHam". The only thing he remembers was flying a plane, ready to fight for his country.
What's happening? It smells like... roasted pineapple and pepper.
This god forsaken sky! I see someone, maybe he can help.
Nevertheless he struts his way through the desolate city, the green mist starts to bother him, he coughs, lightly at first. Did the enemy use toxic gas against a civilian city?
Go dance! You and your soldier boys have done nothing but escalate the war! Thanks to you, millions of civilians are dying!
Sir, I am lost and need help finding my way to a hospital, my leg is badly hurt, can you please help me?
Escalate? What does he mean? I am trying my best to defend what I love. He's wrong, is what he means! I was just one of many unlucky souls that were attacked during the siege over the capital city!
ScottsHam, standing under a bridge pondering over what the old man said, notices a battalion of soldiers, overhearing them.
Listen up men! We didn't gas our own dang capital for nothing! We take back the city we win the war!
My god... That old man was right... I remember everything, I was ordered to gas out the enemies out of the city, the civilians were just the collateral damage. This is horrible, I feel sick... I'm going to rebel, the government has failed and I was betrayed, misguided.
Having overheard them, he regains the memories he had before being shot down, he remembers why he flew over the capital city...