I was out getting supplies with my friend when we heard the sound of fighter jets flying overhead. At first, we didn't think much of it, but as the day progressed, we started to notice that the jets seemed to be circling around The Plaguelands Island.
The locals had warned us about the island, telling us that it was dangerous and off-limits. However, we hadn't paid much attention to their warnings. Now, we were starting to regret our decision.
As the day turned into night, we saw flashes of light coming from the island. It was clear that the jets were firing nukes, and the explosions were causing widespread damage. We also heard reports of crash sites in the vicinity, confirming our worst fears.
We knew that radiation could be a real threat, and we didn't want to take any chances. Days passed, and we kept hearing news of the fighter jets continuing their attacks. The Plaguelands Island had become a warzone, and innocent people were paying the price.
We hoped that the conflict would come to an end soon, and the people affected could start rebuilding their lives. Until then, we would continue to take precautions and stay safe.