[ FF ] 5 minute speedwrite : In a war-torn city , a teen who is hiding in the rubble is confronted by a soldier , enemy or friend , you chose , and then the bombs start to drop again

13:23, EST. 
 
 All he saw at first was the faint azure glow emanating from the soldier's blaster rifle. The barrel was cold and dirty, but from what the boy could see was only the fire that slowly bellowed within the beast. His stomach churned as the weapon this trooper carried lightly hummed, as if the blaster would actually turn into the dragon he imagined. 
 
 `` I said,'' the soldier repeated through his helmet's speakers, `` get up.'' The boy was clearly drowsy - his guard duty was always boring at this time of night. No one ever came around this part of the city, only during the day time. Though, his assumptions got the best of him as he scuffled to his feet, only to raise his hands to show that, yes, he had no weapon in his hands. 
 
 `` Good. Now turn around,'' the soldier ordered. The boy obeyed his command and as he finished showing his back, a sudden force propelled him to the nearest wall. A glove grasped his collar tightly. He could hear the gun sling at the soldier's side as he let go of it to inspect his person. The boy knew his gun was behind the closet door, but he would n't tell the soldier. 
 
 Just as the hand finished patting him down, the rumble of artillery bellowed from out in the distance. The soldier sighed in contempt, lightly muttering a `` shit'' from his helmet. As he was about to comment again once more, another, more massive rumble shook the area. Before the soldier and the boy could do anything another one graced the earth in one universe-splitting explosion, causing rubble to fly into the facade of the building they were in, covering the boy's outpost. The night of the city was now darkened, only for the glowing gun to be their light in the darkness. 
 
 The boy's smile was obfuscated by the blackened environs as he thought, *He'll see what's in the closet, soon enough. * 
 
 13:28, EST.
