When I was young, my grandmother told me one day she would tell me all about Infinity. I was 6. I didn't know what she meant. She told me it wasn't the time yet. But time waits for nobody. Today is the day before my sixteenth birthday. It's also the day of the funeral. She just stopped breathing, in her bed. The doctors couldn't find out what happened. And all her secrets will now be buried with her.
We destroyed our planet. Now our planet is going to destroy us. And never before has there been such massacre. Never before has there been so much life loss. But we have to fight. We have to protect our world. And we have to change our ways. This is the moment we've been waiting for. To prove we're worth living. To prove we're not all monsters. The rebellion will stand and protect those worth saving.