Death, all around her. Humanity had destroyed the world, but that wasn't enough, they had to keep on killing eachother over the scraps that was left. This wasn't right, why couldn't they see that? She remembered Heavenly Haven, a paradise lost. Cement flakes raining down on her, dug loose by errant shrapnel. Her covered head resting on Elvis's flank, eyes closed tight, a single tear shed for the mindless violence that permeated this time.
Same as before, total defense.