In the city of Dublin, a civil war has broken out. The sound of gun firing fills the city along with the sound of an explosion going off.
On a rooftop near O'Connell ridge, a republican sniper watches over a quiet part of the city. The sniper prepares to fire upon an innocent old woman after he glares at a photo of him and his brother.
The young sniper has been shot in the arm by an enemy sniper. The sniper takes a look outside but has to be quick.
The young sniper improvises by cutting a piece of cotton from his coat. Pulling out his revolver, the sniper began to aim to where the enemy sniper has been.
Everything went silent, the gun firing has stopped when the bullet left the chamber of a revolver. The sniper had shot the enemy, leaving the building to find the enemy's body.
The young sniper had found the body, a trauma inducing feeling had filled the snipers body. What lied down on the floor glanced at was a horrifying sight, the person the sniper had killed was the snipers brother.