[ WP ] The world is covered in sprawling skyscrapers with the richest living at the top and the poorest towards the bottom . One day the poor attack and take refuge higher up , claiming to be fleeing an unknown threat located on the ground and slowly moving up

The nuns from the Covenant Sector began to form a circle to pray for salvation, `` Father, who art in heaven... hallowed be thy name.'' 
 
 
 A soldier slammed the doors open and barged in. `` Sisters, please! With all due respect, the Lord will not save us now. We have to run,'' the soldier exclaimed. The army of the Tower had come to help with the evacuation but were n't told what they we're evacuating from. They only knew that they had to run up. 
 
 
 `` There is nowhere to run! This is the Lord's retribution for the sins - the sins of you and this DAMN TOWER,'' one of the sisters replied with disdain. 
 
 
 `` Forget it, just leave them,'' the Colonel Joseph entered into the room and shouted to the soldier, `` We have to save as many as possible. If they wo n't leave, then just leave them.'' 
 
 
 As the soldier left the room, the Colonel began to glare at the nuns. `` Now, it seems that you know something about what's happening. What is after us?'' 
 
 
 But just then, the ground shook with increasing violence. Blood curdled shouts filled with terror were muddled by the stampede of refugees fleeing to the stairway. Never ending gunshots could be heard in the distance. 
 
 
 *Could it be friendly fire* Colonel Joseph wondered. But as he looked toward the doorway, he understood why the nuns had fell into despair and had given up running away. `` Jesus Christ... there really is no where to run,'' the Colonel sighed as if he had too given up. He grabbed his last cigar that he stored in his back pocket and began to puff a few rings before being riddled by bullets. Truly a courageous way to die. 
 
 
 A few hours later, and all the refugees had gathered to the very top of the Tower where the owner of the Tower resided. There was nowhere left to go. Mothers, fathers, children huddled together expressing their deepest regret that they could not have spent more time with each other. What remained of the army of the Tower stood near the doorway. They certainly were n't giving up without a fight. 
 Suddenly, the doors slowly open. Everyone's attention turned to the figure standing before the doorway. 
 
 
 `` Jesus Christ,'' muttered the owner of the Tower because before them all was Jesus Christ with two machine guns one in each hand. 
 
 
 Jesus exclaimed, `` Today, the Tower of Babel falls.''
