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I must have dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street

Now, did you read the news today?
They say the danger has gone away
But I can see the fire's still alight
They're burning into the night

There's too many men, too many people
Making too many problems
And there's not much love to go around
Can't you see this is a land of confusion?

This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth living in

Oh, superman, where are you now?
When everything's gone wrong somehow?
The men of steel, these men of power
Are losing control by the hour

This is the time, this is the place
So we look for the future
But there's not much love to go around
Tell me why this is a land of confusion

This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth living in

I remember long ago
When the sun was shining
And all the stars were bright all through the night
In the wake of this madness, as I held you tight
So long ago

I won't be coming home tonight
My generation will put it right
We're not just making promises
That we know we'll never keep

There's too many men, too many people
Making too many problems
And there's not much love to go round
Can't you see this is a land of confusion?

Now, this is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make it a place worth fighting for

This is the world we live in
And these are the names we're given
Stand up and let's start showing
Just where our lives are going to

-Disturbed ((I am aware that the version by Disturbed is a cover,I just like it better than the original))

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1.No godmodding
2.the dictator and the real life superman are NPCs,I will control them when needed but other than that nobody can control them
3.Do NOT post your profile,I will ignore it and it won't be accepted
4.PM Soldier profiles under 'I've Taken Lives'
5.PM Rebel profiles under 'I Fight for the Taken Lives'

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Accepted

Rebels:

The Name I was born with: Anthony
The Bullets Fired at me: 17
This is What They have on Me: Anthony was born into a war torn world.He was taken in by the real Superman at the age of five after his parents were killed for resisting several officers.When the real superman was captured,he swore to get him back.
This is the Reflection in the Broken Glass:
This is the Name They tried to give Me: explodingstaples

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The Name I was born with: Evelyn
The Bullets Fired at me: 17
This is What They have on Me: Evelyn was born with her parents as soldiers. She couldn't take that life style by the age of 10. So she became a rebel to try to stop what the world has become.
This is the Reflection in the Broken Glass:
This is the Name They tried to give Me: ship-wreaked1


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The Name I was born with: Matthew Fang
The Bullets Fired at me: 18
This is What They have on Me: They don't have as much as they'd like to think they have on me..Other then the fact that my parents lives were taken before I got to meat them. My aunt fled from town with me but all good things must come to an end, so the amazing life we had goign dispite the death's. Had to end to. I was only seven when they came after us. It was my fault she died. She- she told me to run, and I listend, but I should have stayed. Because what's a life when your un loved..Nothing, it's not much at all. So I've spent a great deal of my time. Finding the soilders. Not running but finding them so I can kill each and everyone of them..And end this bloody madness...
This is the Reflection in the Broken Glass:
This is the Name They tried to give Me: xXMatthewFangXx


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The Name I was born with: Honeydew Sunshine Loveings
The Bullets Fired at me: 17
This is What They have on Me: They have nothing on me, I was born out of the system and grew up in a co-op, The co-op was raided when I was ten and I ran for my life. My parents were arrested and killed, they were called tarerists and the co-op was called a brainwashing training camp. The gardens were burned and our animals shot. I have not been able to find any of my relatives. I grew up learning to fight the power and life with the land, now I do just that. I have never killed and refuse to do so, but my skills in marital arts are strong enough to keep me alive so far. The only thing the government knows about me is my photograph that was taken during the raid, and that must be buried in a file some were never to be seen again right?
This is the Reflection in the Broken Glass:


This is the Name They tried to give me: dragonhealer





Soldiers:

The Name on My Uniform: Dimitri "Ace of spades" Cross
The bullets I fired: 25
This is in My File: Born and raised in England in a militay family. he joined the service at a young age and made his way into a SAS commando squad were he is now second in command of the squad. Their being used as a combat/Assassin unit because of the SAS tradition of being the masters of stealth combat. Dimitri is a expert sniper.
This is What's under My Gas Mask: Dimitri "Ace of Spades" Cross
This is My Code Name: Thunder-king01

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The Name on My Uniform: He is known simply as The General
The bullets I fired: 21
This is in My File: Unknown
This is What's under My Gas Mask:
This is My Code Name: explodingstaples

((Bump))

Dimitri "The ace of Spades" Cross sat on the rooftop of a building. Rifle in hand, he stared down the scope of his rifle looking at a rebel base, he saw movement in a window and fired, the round hit the wall just missing the figure. Dimitri looked away. "...damn...missed the little F***ers again" he muttered with a slight british accent. He pulled the bolt back, ejecting the spent case and loadeding a new round, he slid the bolt forword and locked it in place. He raised the rifle and looked agin, scanning the windows.

Anthony looked up,"Hello.What can I do for you?" he asked.

"Oh uh nothing. I just came in here." Evelyn said sounding weird.

Evelym then blushed softly as she took a deep breath then left room feeling like an idiot.