A year after the incident, the country is still waiting for its president, the annual presidential conventions is held. After everyone is gather, a speaker turns on, and an unfamiliar voice is heard. "Hello all, my name is Nedal Nib Amaso, and I am your new leader."
Gasps were shared within the crowd. "Do not worry, it will be just like before, all that is different is that you will be forced to do what I say. Just a dictatorship instead of democracy." He laughed
A man shouted and tried protesting the man. A .50 caliber bullet is blown through his head and his body laid on the floor, no head, and bloody.
"Don't try leaving, or protesting, you will all die a painful death." Many people screamed, some tried sneaking out, but a similar fate occurred. "Now please, bow down." Everyone sliced bowed. And the man laughed.
"Expect me again. You may leave." The speakers turned off and the gates opened.