[ WP ] You are not the last human , but you are the last human on earth

The bunker shook, again and again, and again, as the bombardment continued. 
 
 I shivered, in the concrete apartment, beneath the earth. *So this is what happened at Alpha Centauri, and Mars. So this is the war that these things are bringing us. Strait to the homeworld. * 
 
 The bunker was empty, the door locked tightly and sealed. It would n't do any good if they actually started searching for survivors, but it'd keep out the radioactive debris. The tight kitchen was connected to the small living room, with a couch, a TV with no outside connection anymore, and a small database. I had n't bothered turning it on yet. It did n't seem right, to try and be comfortable with the whole planet crumbling around my ears. 
 
 Off to the side, past the door outside that would n't open, even if I tried, there was a hallway passing a bathroom, and two, empty bedrooms. I was n't even using my own, it seemed easier to sleep on the couch. 
 
 This was a decent-sized complex, down here. Mine was far from the only bunker, but we were kept separate from each other, for safety reasons. One set of securities could fail and kill every one; a thousand sets was guaranteed to fail for a few, but almost guaranteed that some of us made it. 
 
 And now, I just had to wait... wait... wait, for the world to stop burning, and the bombings to stop. Wait for them to say `` Job Well Done'' and go home. And then what? Wait for the radiation to dissipate? Wait for the war to end? Wait for'rescue'? 

