Manchester, England
1904
"Mom I am hungry can I not wait for dad and have dinner now," cried a young boy.
"What did you say Robert I can't hear you" yawned the mother.
"I said I am hungry" he moaned while throwing himself on the silk-made couch.
The mother replied with "come on Robert you are 13 you can wait for your father; he has an important meeting today and I know he would love a great family dinner".
"How come he is going to eat dinner now; he can also wait".
"Robert enough of your whining you know that Owen can't express his feelings, what if he is hungry now".
Owen shouted some gibberish loud. Owen was 11, but sadly he had multiple illnesses including:= down syndrome, PTSD, and dumbness.
"You always specialize him" whispered Robert.
"Chu chu here comes the train, what was that Robert".
"Never mind".
"don't you have that writing assignment due tomorrow".
"It is math mum".
"Yes, math go do it".
"Fine" Robert then stormed away.
"mother" a cheerful voice rang in the palace. "You won't believe it, I, your son Fredrick just got promoted to head of business".
"Wow congrats, I know you always impress me".
"Thank you, mom I couldn't have done it, without you and dad, God gifted me with you two".
"Oh, that's great but have I done to help you".
"Well, you see, dad supported me financially while you supported my nutrition, with that sizzling shepherd pie.
"Oh, I hope I can do dear".
"No mom don't say that your appearance makes me happy".
While young Roberts shouting in pain his mother doesn't see anything other than Owen and his father doesn't care about him he is left with no one, which channels an inner beast inside of him that could become more lethal than any other weapon he admits to himself
"I have been an awful son; Fredrick has been going through the ranks at his job and Owen, he just stuck there useless, and he is their sun they orbit him, and no one gives a damn about me!"
Robert is haunted by these memories, and he can never get them out of his head.
1951
February
Zone 334, south pole
The weather was glacial all of the men were wearing layers of cloth. The red caps stand in front of the zone their new nuclear bomb Volgograd was being tested on an empty island in the middle of the south pole 10000km away from the HQ
"3"
"2
"1"
The bomb drops. A shock wave reaches HQ. so deafening. Gigantic. And the soviet scientist make their reading
"17.4 megatons, 90 million joules, distance reached 96 km away from the dropping zone".
"We barely made it," said commissar Leon Radetzky.
His blue eyes were as bright as the explosion and his white crinkled skin was brought terror among everyone. He immigrated to the Soviet Union in 1942 after the Germans started the holocaust, he was a Polish- Jew he rose to the ranks in the union and became a commissar.
"This will demolish the westerns" Radetzky grinned.
"And certainly Robert "of the arctic".