"The year is 2005"
Bluey was 17 years old when a violent insurgency began to rise within Australia with plans to execute the prime minister and break from the British commonwealth by force. Bluey would look out the window and see the fighter jets bombing insurgency Positions that once were places she went with her parents as a child. Rusty watched his father grab his rifle and uniform and watched him walk into the warzone only blocks away. And never to come back. Enough was enough. The u.s began to assist the Australian defense forces evacuate civilians but couldn't in combat due to most assets being deployed to the Middle East and Africa. The Americans were bring them to the u.s until Australia rebuilt. Something that would never happen... Bluey watched out of a plane window being escorted by u.s f22's The beautiful buildings in Brisbane's glass shatter as they collapsed.
"mum where are we gonna go?" Bluey asked
"This is madness..."' said bluey's twin brother Thomas
"Los Angeles sweetheart your father knows a guy there who will help us and everyone else get jobs and a good neighborhood to live in." Chili replied
"just can't believe it. My home. All of our memories. Tarnished. Because some guys don't like an old lady who wears a crown or a man in a suit..." said bandit
"we need to stay strong. All we need is
each other" said bingo with confidence and hope.
"You guy's are the only things keeping me together through this. I love you all." Said bandit with a tear in his eye
the family hugged as they approached the city of angels. A new country. A new life for everyone...
To be continued...